Great Power

Holding the egg and glanced at the third sister in surprise, Zheng Jianguo soon became grateful to this sister for New Year's greetings. As several cadres of the brigade arrived at the entrance of the brigade, first Secretary Liang of the prefectural committee and then Secretary Luo of the county party committee arrived at the commune. The secretary had spoken, and he was surrounded by the crowd on the truck that had been parked on the opposite side. A huge red paper and black board with the words "Happy News" written on it was tied to the front of the car with a red rope, while the back On the big truck, there was a drum and a suona team, and found that he looked at Xu Pingyou and waved his hand: "Help the car well—"

"Zhuangyuan Lang has crossed the horse~"

With a shout of yin and yang, Zheng Jianguo felt the car buzzing, and there was a burst of noise in front, accompanied by the tumbling smoke rising and spreading away, and the big truck behind him banged drums twice. The sound was stunned into his heart, and his expression was in a daze before he felt unreality. This thought was also dissipated by the oncoming cool breeze as the car drove onto the road, but it reminded him. The collar is up.

There were naturally no people on the streets early in the morning. The two cars accelerated into the county seat one after the other, and the car behind slowed down and started beating gongs and preaching cheerful suona. Zheng Jianguo, dressed in cross red flowers, touched it. When I touched my face, I felt as if I had touched a piece of wood. I just looked at the people pointing on both sides of the street, and then I tried my best to squeeze a stiff smile. I was thinking about it, but I went home to drink two jars. The ginger tea will do.

Thinking wildly in my mind, the convoy of two cars had already turned onto Fuqian Road Street in front of the station, and saw the Shanxian Supply and Marketing Cooperative Headquarters in the head, a red banner floating on the door face. The above is crookedly written in big black characters with a brush: "Warm congratulations to classmate Zheng Jianguo of our county for becoming the champion of Qi province!"

Zheng Jianguo was shaken. The stiff smile on his face softened a lot of the crowd watching on both sides of the road. He just used this as a starting point. Next, the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, Credit Union, Education Bureau, Material Company, Public Security Bureau, Transportation Company, Court, Food Bureau, until the railway station, on both sides of the road. Without exception, the red banners are floating, and the content is neat and consistent except for the different handwritings above: "Warm congratulations to classmate Zheng Jianguo of our county for becoming the champion of Qi province!"

"Zheng Jianguo~"

With a call, Lin Jinmei was waving his arms in the crowd on the side of the road. Her face was as rosy as if she was smeared with rouge. She found that Zheng Jianguo was looking over, and Kouyang Luolan and Hu Dalong standing next to him also waved their arms. Zheng Jianguo's face could not help being exposed. A wry smile waved in greeting, and soon the car went past without stopping and was no longer visible.

The car turned into the Sanlibao brigade. Several large stoves have been erected in front of the brigade headquarters. On the concrete floor of the floor factory, a slid square table was laid out. Seven or eight people were busy living around the slaughtered pigs. Zheng Jianguo only watched this scene. , I knew that the brigade had spent money, but except for outsiders from the prefectural and county committees and communes, the other running seats were all from the village, but the expenses of the more than 300 people would not be a small figure.

Before the car stopped, Wei Jianran, who had been waiting beside him, brought two face-to-face middle-aged men and women in front of him. He smiled at the two behind him and said, "Classmate Zheng Jianguo, this is Comrade Guo and Liu from Qi Sheng Daily. Comrades, they want to interview you."

"Student Zheng Jianguo, I heard that you are so hard to learn by yourself because you want to test your working hours?"

The middle-aged man's eyes are not big and ears catch the wind, his hair is sparse and shiny on the back of the hairline. When he opens his mouth, he asks with a heavy foreign accent. Zheng Jianguo smiled shyly: "Yes."

"???"

Wei Jianran raised his thin willow eyebrows, and his round apricot eyes blinked and felt that this product seemed to be a different person. He subconsciously glanced at reporter Liu next to him. The latter was already full of question marks and cast a wink at himself. Speaking: "So, how did you learn?"

"Reading--"

After Zheng Jianguo finished speaking, he continued to smile shyly. Wei Jianran seemed to feel something. In the next time, no matter how the two reporters asked questions, they all responded with, um, ah, and soon the two reporters responded to each other. Glancing at each other, Reporter Liu opened his mouth and said: "Okay, let's stop here for this interview."

"Ok."

He watched the two reporters leave. Zheng Jianguo hadn't spoken yet. Wei Jianran had already spoken curiously: "You don't like being interviewed?"

"I was blown in the cold for more than an hour, and now my mouth is not in charge."

Looking at the two reporters in the distance and walking towards Secretary Liang and Secretary Luo, Zheng Jianguo naturally wouldn't say that he had no good impression of these two reporters. After speaking, he saw Wei Jianran's face full of question marks, rubbed his face and said, "It's just a bad speech. Suo, Teacher Wei, did you bring what I wanted?"

"No, you can report now. Well, you can wait two days later."

Feeling the busyness of the people around, Wei Jianran took out the envelope from the bag and stared at Zheng Jianguo and said: "You are welcome to join Qi Provincial Medical College, Zheng Jianguo, your request has been agreed in principle by the school. I hope you can ——Every wish comes true."

"Thank you, thank you Teacher Wei."

Opening the envelope and looking at the admission notice inside, there was a voice beside Zheng Jianguo before he finished speaking: "Well, student Zheng Jianguo, can you take this admission notice and take a photo with the secretary?"

Secretary Liang of the prefectural committee came over. Of course, there was someone familiar with this kind of operation process among the entourage. Zheng Jianguo turned his head and looked at the stranger in front of him. From his accent, he could tell that this should be local, and he immediately pointed at Wei Jianran. I took a picture in the past, so it was time for dinner after another toss.

Wei Jianran was a guest from afar, and Zheng Jianguo was the leader of Zheng Jianguo who was going to school. Naturally, her position was indispensable at the lunch table. Two reporters and several leaders from the prefecture and county communes crowded the big round table, but Zheng Jianguo did not. I went to the table, but was stopped by Guo Binghe while holding breakfast in the kitchen: "Grasshopper, don't run after you have eaten. You have to toast the leaders. It is not easy for them to come all the way."

"Yes, not easy."

Zheng Jianguo followed and said, then he saw Guo Binghe's eyes widened, and continued to nod and said, "Well, I'll listen to you."

"You kid, all right, eat slowly."

Guo Binghe thought this yin and yang was irritating. He looked at him and nodded, with a brilliant smile on his face: "You are the hero of our Sanlibao team this time."

"It's all up to you to cultivate!"

Zheng Jianguo squatted down and stuffed a piece of pork into his mouth. Guo Binghe blinked and walked away. Li Tie, who was wrapped in a big apron, leaned aside: "Grasshopper, you said Yangcheng’s watch, forty yuan. A dollar?"

"What do you want to do?"

With a raised brow, Zheng Jianguo swallowed the meat in his mouth, his eyes fixed on Li Tie's face with a serious expression: "Don't think about it, don't talk about the cost, do you have a letter of introduction? Can you buy tickets without a letter of introduction? Can you stay in the store without a letter of introduction?"

"What do you want a letter of introduction, look at the truck on the railway, who can't stop you?"

Li Tie squatted on the side without serious consideration, and began to criticize Zheng Jianguo's step-by-step mentality: "It would be better to live in, and wait for the station hospital and don't push people out. It's a big deal that you can do it under the bridge and cave--"

"What if you get caught?"

Zheng Jianguo felt that his brain was not enough. Li Tie's tone was obviously thoughtful, and his mood was not very good: "If you get caught, you have to go to labor camp--"

"You do not understand."

Li Tie's face turned crooked, and he looked at him with disdain and said, "When I was arrested, I said that I was an educated youth and wanted to go home. In the past, Wang Guohuai used to evade fares at the station. They went home and looked for a truck. I have a letter of introduction, and I don’t even need money."

Zheng Jianguo doesn’t know what to say. At this moment, the speed of the train has not been increased. The fastest speed is 80 kilometers per hour, but it will reach the top if it can drive to 50 or 60 kilometers. Generally speaking, it will swing at the speed of 40 kilometers. With agile hands and feet, the train can go up when it leaves the station. Only a few trains can exceed 100 kilometers. So Li Tie's statement is very constructive, especially after he points out Wang Guohuai's way of going home.

However, there is the most critical point. Zheng Jianguo did not believe that this product was also resolved: "You can buy food and drink, but you need to buy things. Do you have it?"

"We have saved forty yuan during this time."

After Li Tie subconsciously finished speaking, he remembered the fact that he had been urged by getting rich, and met Zheng Jianguo's expression for a while, and finally spoke: "Well, don't tell others--"

"If I don't tell others, is it possible that you two plan to use these forty yuan as capital?"

Zheng Jianguo didn't expect that these two men would be able to make up forty dollars. Then he looked around and saw that Bu Facai was not far away with a fluttering axe and chopping firewood, and he glanced at himself from time to time to understand. This product should be the reason why I came to confirm it, I am afraid that I have already made up my mind: "I won't tell others, but what if something happens to you outside?"

In my memory, Li Tie later tossed and opened a farm, but at that time it was already twenty years later that Xiao Li Tie could run soy sauce, and Zheng Jianguo felt that the effect brought by his own butterfly was the cause. Obviously Li Tie didn’t think so: "What can happen? The money is all about getting rich, so he won’t bury me for the forty yuan, right?"

"Forty yuan is not enough—"

Zheng Jianguo wanted to say that four hundred yuan would be enough to make the person who only had money in his eyes get rich and ruthlessly: "It should be possible to sell you. I heard that in some places, brick kilns are full of outsiders and they can’t eat. Out-of-towners who are not warm enough to wear."