Head Cui understood that he had encountered a veteran cadre who was in trouble. This was an opportunity that could not be bought with a thousand gold coins.
Some people have no opportunities in their lives and live silently. Some people would seize the opportunity to soar.
He had heard this kind of story many times, and he was delighted and excited. The little stutterer jumped up and hugged the bucket. He drank the cold water to his heart's content, suppressing his racing heart.
Looking at the young brothers who were rushing up, the old man stopped talking. Last night and today, he understood the duo. The little stutterer was the leader, and the tall teenager was the follower. Master and servant are clearly distinguished.
It was a long time ago when he was hospitalized with a gunshot wound. His guard, Xiao Ma, was 16 years old. He also had such a shadow!
Sigh, the world is reincarnation, the old man sighed for a long time without saying a word.
Since he had saved his life, the old man did not care about age and seniority. He looked at the small bar and his eyes gradually darkened. He sincerely said two words, what should I do?
The little brother, Cui Baobao, calmed his mind and gestured without any courtesy. He grabbed a branch beside him and folded it into a chopstick's thick. He drew circles and lines on the ground. Between the dots and lines, he drew again and again.
She used a branch to gesture at the mute Ya Ya. Then, he used a branch to write 36 words on the ground. He forced out a retreat from his mouth.
Mozzie understood and wanted to say something, but when she looked at Xiao Ba and the old man, the old man thought about it and did not ask her to translate.
Xiao Ba didn't seem to be in a hurry, so Mozzie kept quiet.
During this time, the old man also went to the bucket beside the well and imitated Xiao Ba. He held the bucket and drank a few mouthfuls of cold water.
In fact, there was an old porcelain teacup beside the bucket. It was usually used to scoop water, but no one used it today.
The old man regained his spirit. He placed his hands on his hips, straightened his back, and spoke loudly as if he was giving an order,
In the middle, according to the tactics of his underlings, they moved from the city to the countryside. In the future, we'll return to the city in glory.
Zheng Chongzhi, old bones, I'll follow you.
The best plan succeeded.
As they spoke, the sun had already set. The old man, as the old director of the Suppression Office and the leader of the team present, issued an order. Since I'm going out to look for a car, it'll take about half an hour to an hour. I'll take all my belongings with me!
The two of you, smash open the second locked door in the middle, which is also the largest door. Everything inside is swept clean. That was my old study. I have some good materials to move to the door and wait for orders.
Salute! The ten-year-old stutterer stood up straight and saluted.
Brother Cui Bao's brother-in-law was a deputy battalion commander when he was alive. After he was transferred to the military, he would often attend the gatherings of his comrades. He was familiar with the salute and disdained it back then.
He didn't even have a cap and collar badge, so why should he salute? But this time, he imitated it and saluted like a veteran.
Mozzie, who was beside him, also imitated him, but he didn't raise his hand to his shoulder.
The old man hesitated for a moment when he reached the courtyard door. It was so chaotic these days that he had lost his mind. One of the reasons why the little boy was making gestures earlier was that he was afraid that the guards at the gate would investigate and come here to arrest him.
He had to be on guard at this time, right? The old man then ordered to close the door and not open it unless he was the only one. If there was a situation, they would immediately come from this side. First, they would sit on the stone and wood piles, then they would go up the wall, go down the wall, and run towards the small path across the bridge. Thinking of the old bandit's house to arrest someone, wouldn't they laugh their heads off?
About an hour later, the car really arrived." Tutu, tutu." It was a 24-horsepower tractor. He was too familiar with pulling bricks and tiles back then. It was still a very important modern transportation tool in the summer of the 1980s.
Chuzhong's house was not small. There were quite a number of items and bags in the study.
This was the study and collection of the old cadre and old leader. There were many old and good things. Books also accounted for 60 to 70 percent more.
After the goods were loaded into the car, the old man carried his luggage and locked the courtyard door. The 24 horsepower started to move.
The driver was a very capable young man. Half of the carriage was empty, and there were three people lying in it. They were all very nervous, and no one dared to speak.
The empty car drove out of the city and onto a road with two rows of big poplar trees. The lights on the road were already dark, and there was no moon in the sky, so one could not see their faces and expressions.
The old man let out a long sigh of relief and said self-deprecatingly," It's safe. The Japanese didn't follow us."
The old man glanced at the little stutterer who was lying in the middle of the room and staring at the night sky with bright eyes. He took a cloth bag from his waist and solemnly handed it to Xiao Ba. He took a deep breath and reported loudly,
Brother Ba, I was the former director of a bandit suppression office in a certain district, later the manager of a transportation agency, and the former director of a warehouse in a grain station, Zheng Chongzhi. Now I have all my assets of 9300 yuan, 300 feet of cloth tickets, 900 catties of grain tickets, and a number of other bills, plus my old bones. I'm handing them to you now.
Xiao Ba was extremely touched by the heroic demeanor of the soldier he shouted. He could neither express nor instruct!
The little mute brother was so touched that he got up and jumped into the old man's body in the shaking carriage. He hugged the old man for a long time and called him 'father'.
But at this moment, he thought to himself,"Father, you are my biological father. From now on, I won't let you suffer a breath of idle air. The second half of your happy life will shine with golden light." I've earned a lot!
The carriage traveled through the night, eating and sleeping in the wind.
It was still early in the morning when the 24-horse tractor arrived at Lu City, where Liu Village was located.
This was the capital of an old country. It had a history of several hundred years and a rich culture. It was a county with a large population in the Shan Province. It was famous for producing peanuts, sweet potatoes, and apples.
The night went smoothly.
On the road west of the county town, a car stopped in front of a house with a donkey tied to it.
It turned out that the driver's hometown was in this county. He had been here several times and was familiar with the road.
The donkey symbol meant a big horse carriage shop. As soon as the sound stopped, the lights in the house were turned on. The door opened, and the sleepy owner welcomed the guests with a smile.
The driver called out to his sister-in-law again. A pot of boiling water to make tea and some food for six people.
They drank tea, rested, and ate.
Little Brother Ba got to know Wang Fulong during this time. Old Man Zheng's old neighbor, the naughty little monkey, was the one who had been punished by Old Man Zheng many times. Today, he had secretly driven his car out of Lu County.
Seeing his indifferent expression, Old Man Zheng patted his shoulder and said,"
Big, big! It was used, good. Men should be responsible.
Words are long, no words are short. After eating and resting for a while, they set off again after confirming some important matters.
When the production team members of Liu Village went home for breakfast, the red 24-horsepower tractor turned into the village from the road and drove all the way to the back garden of the Hu family under the guidance of the minibus.
Ya is home, I am home. He hurriedly jumped out of the car and pointed at the courtyard door, saying three houses in a row!
He gestured to Old Man Zheng, then to the mosquitoes, and then to the driver, Wang Fulong.
The Hu family's minibus, which had disappeared for a few months, had returned. It was still driving a 24 horsepower tractor. It was not a small effort. Everyone in the neighborhood knew about it. In an instant, a large group of people surrounded it. Some were looking at the car, some were looking at people, and some were passing by.
It wasn't that the Zhuang family was curious, but that if your car blocked the road, you couldn't help but be surrounded by people.
The minibus nodded to the surrounding villagers one by one, and Fang led the way into his own garden.
The wooden fence door in the back garden was tied to the door frame with a rope. He untied it and pushed it open. The second young master followed him into the door.
When I arrived, I waved my hand proudly.
Home was the eternal harbor. He had only been gone for two to three months. Why did this broken earth wall want to kiss him?
Old Man Zheng was looking at the Feng Shui of the house. Mozzie looked at the dark shack inside. This small house was my home, and a sense of intimacy arose. What kind of house was Driver Wang Fulong looking at? Where was the truck full of goods unloaded?
Xiao Ba, who knew what was going on, had already planned it out after eating at the restaurant where the donkey was tied up and strolling along the road with Wang Fulong and Mosquito. He had specially instructed Comrade Wang about Liu Zhuang's big gift. Although he spoke slowly and continuously, it wasted a lot of time.
As the three of them toured his home, Xiao Ba's gaze turned to the crowd. He was waiting for someone.
Just as he expected, before his mother had even heard the news, the retired Old Fang who lived in the management area's courtyard had arrived.
This little guy is interesting, haha.
He had given her a tea bowl as a congratulatory gift! Acquaintance, a friend who had made friends despite their age.
The cultured Old Fang seemed to have foreseen that this inconspicuous neighbor was a friend, a friend with a bright future. This kid had returned and even drove 24 horses. When Old Fang heard this, he immediately put down his bowl and came over to take a look.
Xiao Ba greeted Old Fang respectfully.
The driver, Wang Fulong, understood and rushed forward to greet him. Comrade, my old chief is coming to your village to stay with Brother Stutterer for a while. Please make it convenient for me!
The reason why the guard brother had escaped in the dark, whether it was Old Man Zheng, Xiao Ba or Mosquito, no one made a sound. He naturally did not know that in his childhood memory, this old man was a high official who had beaten him up.
In her heart, she was the greatest, and she had to listen to what he said. Although this high-ranking official did not care about his father anymore and went to look at the granary, his image and glory had already been left in his heart.
Since this high-ranking official had come to a rural village, he naturally had to warn the village officials.
His father often said that Chi Qian had a lot of bastards, while the villagers in the countryside had shallow eyes.
Old Fang looked at the tall and straight young driver and the old man with an extraordinary bearing, the respectful young driver, and the mosquito that was standing quietly like a guard. Old Fang opened his smile and spread his hands like a host, hahaha, welcoming the distinguished guests and the Bureau Chief.
He stepped forward with both hands to address the chief respectfully. More and more villagers gathered around to watch the show. Chief, that was a high-ranking official. How did Little Stutterer get him? He was extremely envious. It was such a glorious thing to have connections outside these days.
Old Fang, who had retired from the tea factory back then, had seen many high-ranking officials, so he was naturally very familiar with their actions.
Shaking hands and introducing himself, he was Old Fang, who lived in the management area!
Xiao Xin praised. Regardless of whether it was contractor Cui or the deputy county magistrate's spiritual sense hiding behind him, they no longer had any objections to being reborn in Little Stutterer's body. This was the will of heaven. Even Old Fang had arranged it!
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