Chapter 1979 Feng Zhang has a clever idea
In a blink of an eye, it’s time to get off work.
Feng Zhang left the unit on his old bicycle and headed towards the municipal family home, frowning and worried all the way.
He thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a way to give Chu Heng eye drops while keeping himself on the outside.
And if nothing else happens, his old sister whose blood is thicker than water should have already come to his house to cause trouble.
Feng Zhang couldn't help but get a headache when he thought of the chaotic scene at home, and he didn't even want to go back home.
But hiding this matter will not solve the problem. Even if he escapes from the first year of junior high school, isn't there still fifteen years waiting?
So it is only right to think of a good way to send the old sister away.
It’s just that this method is a bit hard to think of!
“Hey!”
Feng Zhang sighed sadly, and the pedaling force on his bicycle became much slower. He wanted to go as slowly as possible so that he could go home later and watch less of the farce.
But the distance is limited after all. I stopped and stopped along the way. I bought a candied haws for my grandson on the way, and watched the two aunts scolding each other for a while. Before I knew it, I was about to arrive at the family home.
Soon Feng Zhang arrived at an intersection not far from the Family Courtyard. He saw a lot of people gathered in front of him, so he curiously went over to take a look and found that several people were pasting stickers on the wall. Word poster.
The wall in front of him is in a good location. It is at the intersection and there are many pedestrians, so it has been turned into a propaganda wall. Basically, people come and post things every day, some of which are similar to renting a house or exchanging things with each other. Information such as working relationships, and others are various word posters.
Feng Zhang took a few glances at the newly posted posters. The content was nothing more than criticism of certain people and things. It had long been commonplace, but he didn't take it seriously. He turned around and left.
But after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped again, turned around and looked at the poster on the wall, his eyes sharp!
Yes!
I can write a word paper!
These days' word posters are a very good public opinion tool. As long as the writing is good, it can even be sharper than a knife!
The main thing is that it is very safe. After he finished writing, he secretly found a place to post it, then patted his butt and left. Who knows who did it!
"Hey!"
Thinking of this, Feng Zhang grinned excitedly. He got rid of his old sister's gaze, and his mood instantly improved a lot. He quickly lifted his legs and got on the bicycle, pedaled hard, and headed not far away. The family members left the hospital.
A few moments.
He rode his bicycle back to the building of an old building. After pushing the bicycle into the shed and locking it, he went upstairs with brisk steps.
As the deputy director of the office, Feng Zhang is of a high rank and the accommodation is not bad. Even though this small building only has three floors and is a bit old, in fact, it has a lot of things inside it.
The smallest room in this building is more than 60 square meters. The house Feng Zhang was assigned is 70 square meters, with a separate bathroom, kitchen, two small bedrooms, a study room and a small living room. .
Although it is a bit compact, compared to the current environment where the average housing area per house is only ten or twenty square meters, it can be said to be very good. Not long after, Feng Zhang went up to the second floor. Before he took out the key to open the door, he heard a faint cry coming from the house, the voice was hoarse and sharp.
In the past, he had been irritated by this voice, but this time he smiled softly, confidently took out the key and opened the door.
“You are back!”
In the living room of the house, a thin old woman who was sitting on the sofa and wiping her tears stood up immediately when she heard the noise. She rushed towards him while wiping her tears, took his arm and cried: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Brother, you can't." I don’t care about Ji Yang, I...wuwu...but this is the only one My son, and he has been honest and obedient since he was a child. How could he do something like that? He must have been wronged!"
"Stop crying, sister, let's sit down and talk." Zhang helped his elder sister into the living room and sat down, then took the candied haws he bought Lu gave it to the little grandson who looked over eagerly, and then rubbed it on his head lovingly. Then he looked back at his elder sister and said in a deep voice: "I really can't do anything about Ji Yang. He has committed such a serious crime." The matter has been done, and there is also Chu Heng watching, Don't say it's me, even if the Jade Emperor comes, it won't matter."
"You can't ignore him! He is your nephew~ How will I live if he dies?" , tears fell down hard, and I was about to continue crying.
"Sister! Sister! Listen to me." Feng Zhang quickly stopped her, and then continued: "Ji Yang's matter is a foregone conclusion. No matter how much you cry, it can't change it. So let's talk about how to avenge him."
"Why can't you change it? You are such a big official..." The old woman obviously couldn't accept this fact and immediately started crying. He threatened death.
But no matter what she did, Feng Zhang still had the same attitude. After some consolation from others, she was unable to accept the reality, slapping her thighs while crying, and cursed bitterly: "Oh, what the hell! Kill Chu Heng, our Ji Yang didn’t provoke him, why should we embarrass Ji Yang! He has nothing to do with having a son, I’ll fuck him...”
After venting for a while, Chu Heng was almost beaten. Eighteen generations of ancestors have sent greetings After reading it, the old woman became more rational, and asked her brother through gritted teeth: "Then how are we going to avenge your nephew?"
Feng Zhang, however, gave up on keeping it secret and just said to her : "I can't tell you this, but I can assure you that it won't be long before that kid is in trouble!"
"You kid can fool me, right?" The old woman was wary after hearing this. Look at him.
“How can I, I can fool you once, and I can fool you for the rest of my life?” Feng Zhang smiled bitterly.
The old woman finally thought about it, and then she had a dinner at the invitation of the Feng family before leaving.
After the family politely sent the old aunt away, they returned upstairs. Feng Zhang's son found his father with some worry and asked: "Dad, is that Chu Heng a bad person? What are your plans?" How to deal with him? "
"Come with me." Feng Zhang glanced at his wife, daughter-in-law and others who were looking towards him, and took his son into the study, telling him his plan. Said it for a while.
After his son learned that it was not a direct conflict, he felt relieved, and then actively made suggestions. The father and son discussed the contents of the poster together.
Feng Zhang climbed up from the bottom to the position of deputy director of the office step by step, and his writing skills are naturally not bad. Besides, his son also works as a clerical worker. The two of them can be said to be stronger than the other. After a while, they have After picking up a general direction, I quickly drafted it, and then wrote and revised it again. A sonorous and powerful word-for-word poster was taken shape.
"Very good, that's it!"
After reading it through for the last time, Feng Zhang nodded with satisfaction, and then quickly asked his son to grind ink, lay out paper, and start copying.