Chapter 733: Second to None
Just as Wang Fuhan and his two cars drove out of Sijiu City, there was another car parked at the entrance of the courtyard, waiting to set off.
Liu Haizhong sat slumped at the door of the courtyard, with a decadent expression and dull eyes.
The clothes were all in disgrace, and the beard on his face could not be taken care of. He looked as if he had suffered a crime.
Beside him, Yan Fugui bowed his head and did not dare to breathe heavily in front of Director Wang.
"Where have they gone?"
Director Wang's face was livid, as was Director Zhang beside him.
This afternoon, they received the results of Liu Haizhong’s treatment.
Expelled from the steel rolling mill, sent to the northwest to reclaim wasteland, and sentenced to five years of labor reform!
This time, Yang Youning and the others will not make the same mistake again. They will resolutely eliminate it and prevent the cancer from remaining in the steel rolling mill.
Similarly, there are a group of people who also need to be dealt with, including Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai was originally expelled from the steel rolling mill, but later because of Wang Fuhan's intervention, the matter was suppressed and he was allowed to remain in the steel rolling mill for labor reform.
But now, Wang Fuhan has gone to the northwest. Although Yang Youning will not settle the scores after the fall, he cannot tolerate Yi Zhonghai continuing to stay in the steel rolling mill.
In the past two days, Yang Youning and Chen Gong have been discussing for several days and are just waiting for the result.
No one was surprised at all when Liu Haizhong was fired.
There has been a lot of talk about the steel rolling mill in the past few days. With such a big news, it would be nice not to give a peanut.
If you can do forced labor, at least you can still live.
Before leaving, the street office and police station took Liu Haizhong to the courtyard to say goodbye, but none of Liu Haizhong’s family members were there.
More than half an hour has passed and there is still no sign of Liu Haizhong’s family. Is it possible that we have to keep waiting?
“Well, Director Wang, I don’t know about this either.”
Yan Fugui clenched his hands and said helplessly.
“A few nights ago, Liu Guangtian and his two brothers were beaten by Liu Haizhong and ran out of the courtyard. However, they came back the next day and ran away when they were tired of the family’s money. Where were they going? I don’t know either.”
"Later, Liu Haizhong's family went to look for their son, but after hearing about the incident at the steel rolling mill, he never came back."
"I heard that he went back to his parents' home!"
Yan Fu Gui said helplessly, his face speechless.
There are so many things going on in this courtyard, maybe he, the uncle, will have to be punished.
If it wasn’t for the food, I wouldn’t have done it right.
The eyelids in the bangs on the side twitched twice. After hearing about the situation at home, even though I was prepared, I still couldn't accept it.
I was assigned to work in reclamation for five years. I don’t know if I can come back after five years.
I wanted to see my family before leaving, but...
The already depressed and depressed heart became even more gloomy.
During the two days of being imprisoned, he didn't think about ending it, so as not to go out and suffer the consequences.
But after being hungry for a day and a night, he couldn't stand the feeling of hunger anymore.
It is better to die than live.
This is the idea in Liu Haizhong now.
"As the elder of the courtyard, is this how you mediate conflicts between neighbors?"
Director Wang was very angry, "Okay, no wait, let someone help you pack some clothes, hurry up and leave!"
After hearing this, Yan Fugui nodded immediately and asked the third aunt and the first aunt to go to Liu Haizhong's house to find some supplies and clothes.
In the front yard, everyone heard about the result of Liu Haizhong’s punishment and started talking about it.
Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang stood together with smiles on their faces.
Because of his meritorious service, starting from next month, Qin Huairu will be officially working in the street office, which means that he no longer has to "compete" for work with other people. As long as he goes there, he will arrange it, ensuring his daily income and not losing money due to absenteeism. money.
"Huairu, look, painkillers!"
Jia Zhang pursed her lips and finally asked.
It has been cold recently and my headache has gotten worse.
Qin Huairu did not refuse this time, "I'll buy you some after the customs sounds."
"Hey, okay, okay!"
Jia Zhang smiled with a high-pitched voice.
People around looked over with disdain on their faces.
Those who add insult to injury will always make people dislike them, whether they are to their enemies or to their own people.
Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang didn't care either. They were happy on their own. Without the support of Silly Zhu and the First Master these days, life was uncomfortable.
As long as the family can live a better life, she doesn't care about that much.
The two of them watched for a while, and then saw the first aunt and the third aunt walking out each holding a bundle, quilt and other things. They went to the front yard to see what was going on.
However, not everyone went to watch the excitement. Qin Huairu turned his head and glanced at the Yang family.
Ran Qiuye was active in the yard with an indifferent expression, not happy because of the unlucky bangs.
Next to her, Ran Xinrui was pushing a cart, with a little Dragon Boat Festival sitting inside, teasing her from time to time, and laughter in the yard continued.
Everything looks normal and the same.
I am neither happy nor adding insult to injury.
It is a very ordinary attitude, but it has won the approval of many people.
"Qiuye, Xiaorui, come back for dinner!"
"Where is the mistress? Call me back quickly!"
Ran's mother's shout came from the house. Ran Qiuye pushed the cart into the house with a smile, while Ran Xinrui went out to find his younger brother who was playing crazy.
“Bah, you’re just pretending!”
Qin Huairu cursed in his heart, obviously what he was most worried about was their family, now they are pretending to be a calm Bodhisattva, disgusting.
Turn around and run to the front yard, you have to take a look at such a good thing.
Unfortunately, before Qin Huairu went out, the truck outside the alley had already started.
In the carriage, Liu Haizhong sat silently, with tears streaming from his eyes.
Academy of Agricultural Sciences.
Dean Zheng finished a busy day of work and was about to get off work when he received a call from his superior.
After hanging up, without thinking much, he took a car to a tightly guarded office building.
As soon as he walked into the building, someone came to greet him and took him into a room.
"Dean Zheng, I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Let's talk it out in person."
When the person saw him, he didn't wait for dean Zheng to address him respectfully, but the other party took the lead and they sat together.
Looking at the thin old man with gray hair, Dean Zheng couldn't help but said, "Chief, you have to take care of your health."
"You must have a good rest." The old man waved his hand.
"It's okay. I have survived all these years. How can you be so fragile?"
"Besides, there are some things that I really can't let go of unless I see them with my own eyes."
Zheng Yuan The leader nodded helplessly, who allowed China to worry so much?
"I asked you to come this time. I want to hear your opinion on something." The old man sat down and leaned on the chair. The secretary beside him handed a document to Dean Zheng.
Dean Zheng looked at it for a while, his expression solemn.
"I asked you to come this time just to confirm that the other party can reversely infer from our seeds to the parents?"
Dean Zheng frowned. During this period, the Academy of Agricultural Sciences has established many new projects. , and also gave him some understanding of hybrid technology.
Especially Yang Xiaotao’s thesis was thoroughly studied by him.
But when faced with the questions in the report and asked him to give a firm answer, he really couldn't open his mouth.
After all, I am also a dabbler.
"Chief, I can only say that based on my knowledge and opinion, this kind of thing is impossible."
The old man was not disappointed, but showed curiosity, "Can you tell me first?"
"Yes."
"I followed Yang Xiaotao's As mentioned in the paper, Yangcun No. 1 corn is high-yield corn with tall stalks, long cobs, large grains and resistance to lodging. According to the shape analysis, each type has a genetic control."
"So I think , this kind of thing is difficult to do.”
Dean Zheng gave his answer, and the old man fell into deep thought.
It took a long time before he spoke, "Dean Zheng, it's not that I doubt it, but there must be a clear answer to this matter."
"You may not know that during this period our comrades In their efforts to find useful information and make preliminary judgments, what they use is what we provide "
"Because of this matter, the materials they originally promised to provide were deliberately delayed. You know the evil intentions contained in it."
"If the other party really finds it. , then we can only suffer the loss of being dumb.”
"But if the other party fails, we need another response plan."
"The judgment of success or failure is related to our confidence at the negotiation table."
Zheng After hearing this, the dean felt a little ashamed and said, "Chief, if anyone The only person who can give this affirmative answer is the initiator of this matter."
"You mean Yang Xiaotao?"
"Yes. It is second to none in the current domestic field.”
The old man was silent for a moment and said, "Okay."
The old man picked up the phone and thought for a while to call.
"Where are they?"
"Okay!"
"Let comrades work hard and make preparations along the way. Once you enter Beijing, come as soon as possible"
Woo woo...
Clang, clang, clang, clang
Kaka...
The galloping train was filled with pedestrians.
This train has been traveling for three days, all the way from the northwest through the plateau and into the plains.
For three days, I got in and out of the car, parked and drove. I don’t know how many people passed by, and I don’t know how many people are in the car now.
All I know is that the car seat is never empty.
The regular rhythm keeps coming, urging people to fall asleep, even if it is not yet time to sleep.
"Not afraid of the wind and snow, the Chinese people bleed without shedding tears, never regret, enter China to show their power..."
And in this boring rhythm, there was a sound coming from a carriage. The bursts of singing, the sound is childish, but full of vitality, making everyone who hears it hold their breath and listen carefully.
This is not the first time I have heard it, but every time I hear it, I feel the blood rushing through my veins, and I can't help but sing along in my heart.
Some people want to inquire about the situation inside the carriage, but they are stopped by the guards at the door every time. Over time, they only know that there are a group of children inside.
However, this does not prevent them from recording this song and singing this energetic song that represents revolutionary enthusiasm.
"Director Gao, how long will it take?"
Yang Xiaotao looked at the window and watched the children roaring enthusiastically. Even if he was tone-deaf, in this childish harmony, he became Nice to hear.
And he had to sigh that the children's energy is really unlimited.
I took the train for five days in a row. It was much faster than before, but I felt uncomfortable during this boring journey.
But I don’t think these little guys still have full energy to sing.
"Almost, we will arrive at Sijiu City at midnight."
Gao Yufeng listened to the singing and kept beating the music from time to time, with a constant smile on his face.
"I really don't know. You can also sing? Did you write this song and lyrics?"
Yang Xiaotao scratched his head. He felt bored when taking the train at first, but he didn't want to lead the child to play cards or something, so he taught the child They sing.
As a result, after a few songs from later generations, the children sang completely crazy.
This song in particular may be suitable for the current environment. Not only the children like it, but even the adults who hear it sing a few lines from time to time.
Even the soldiers responsible for guarding were singing in a low voice now.
"It's a small matter. Just grab a melody and make up the lyrics."
"Besides, I just made a tune, I don't know how to arrange music."
Yang Xiaotao Gao Yufeng said indifferently, he was already used to this.
"What are you going to do when you get home?"
Gao Yufeng asked, and then he spoke first, "I must take a good bath. Wash off all the dirt on my body."
"You should give your sister-in-law a warm and warm hug first."
"Fuck you, you don't have to say that."
"Haha, wasn't I afraid that you would forget?"
“Get out!”
……
"It's snowing!"
Suddenly, a child pointed out the car window and shouted, and everyone immediately lay on the windows to watch.
Outside the window, in the peripheral vision, little bits of snow foam hit the window under the direction of the wind, falling down one by one and bouncing up again.
Yang Xiaotao looked out the window, dazed.
I have left in the past, and the willows are still there.
Now that I'm thinking about it, it's raining and snowing.
“I’m back!”