Wei Yingzhi leaned close behind Jing Jian, holding his clothes tightly with both hands, and her pretty face was already crying. In the window of the county party committee building, there were many head shadows, pointing in this direction. Some secretaries dressed up have already left to inquire......

The encirclement became closer and closer, and finding that the figure of the police appeared, Jing Jian took a deep breath, preparing for the last trapped beast to fight. Suddenly, the crowd on the opposite side spread out to both sides, and a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows walked in with his back hand without anger. He looked at the military uniform on Jing Jian's body, squinted at the medal on his chest for a while, and roared angrily: "Stop!

At first glance, Wei Yingzhi seems to have met a savior. She walked around and cried, "You are too much of a bully, and you beat people, my students." He also has to take the college entrance examination, and we are in the county No. 2 middle school. Bullying ......"

Listening to Wei Yingzhi's incoherent words, the middle-aged man's brows furrowed slightly. At this moment, a person dressed as a secretary squeezed in again, and he first introduced Jing Jian and the two of them: "This is Minister Jin of our People's Armed Forces Department. Then, the secretary put it next to Minister Jin's ear, pointing at Jing Jian and muttering in a low voice.

Listening to the secretary's introduction, Minister Kim's face became darker and darker. Suddenly, he shouted at all around: "What are you doing together? Is the county party committee compound a juggling place?

Immediately afterwards, Minister Jin angrily lectured Jing Jian: "Little bastard, the party and the army have trained you, are they making you a ruffian? Get out, go back." Teacher, look at this bastard. Stay at school and wait for the organization to deal with it. ”

After yelling, Minister Jin didn't say any other nonsense at all, turned around and left, walking in the direction of the county party secretary's office......

The crowd gradually dispersed, Wei Yingzhi was dazed with tears, why did it end inexplicably?

Jing Jian's heart was relieved, and he realized that he had finally passed this hurdle. And luckily, Yin himself should be Director Liu's personal behavior. Obedient and obedient, Jing Jian already knew from Minister Jin's words: first, Minister Jin was unaware or biased towards himself; second, Minister Jin didn't want to make a big deal about it, so he let himself go, let the two sides disperse, and deal with it coldly; finally, it was the sentence "waiting for the organization to deal with it."

The rhetoric in officialdom is very subtle. Since it is handled by the organization, it is equivalent to acknowledging the identity of Jing Jian's cadres. It is nothing more than that Minister Kim has to go through the procedure and respect the decision-making of the county party committee. Otherwise, it is enough to deal with a few policemen, and do you need to use the organization?

......

Wei Yingzhi was actually terribly scared, and she wanted to leave this "terrifying place" as soon as possible. However, Jing Jian was not in a hurry, he picked up the military hat on the ground, patted it, put it on his head, and tidied it up and down until he was satisfied with his "military appearance", and then strode away.

In fact, Jing Jian's appearance at this time was extremely embarrassed, the collar of his shirt had been torn, there were still a few footprints on his body, his face was even more blue and purple, and there was blood dripping from the corners of his eyebrows. But he seemed to have just won a battle, and in the warm breeze, he straightened his chest, held his head high, and walked home with a smile on his face.

Wei Yingzhi, who followed closely behind, was more and more afraid and aggrieved the more she thought about it, her nose was sore, and she cried again, wiping her tears, stepping on small steps, and following Jing Jian all the way, as if she was following the "negative heart" and the little daughter-in-law who was wronged. And such a combination frequently attracts the attention of passers-by. However, at this time, one was disdainful, and the other was all about the man in front of him, and they didn't care about the eyes of the outside world at all......

As soon as she entered the gate of the courtyard, Aunt Li appeared in time. Looking at the appearance of the two of them, she immediately shouted: "Eh, how did you become like this?......?

didn't have time to pay attention to Aunt Li, Jing Jian nodded politely to Aunt Li, and Wei Yingzhi pulled Jing Jian into her house and closed the door. Leaving Aunt Li, who was full of doubts, looking at the spot......

After entering the house, without saying a word, Jing Jian was forced to press on a chair. Seeing Wei Yingzhi scurrying around the house like a flustered deer, Jing Jian stood up with a smile, took two steps, took the basin on the shelf, and wanted to fetch water to wipe his face.

Wei Yingzhi seemed to have swallowed gunpowder, she raised her eyebrows at Jing Jianliu, she snatched the basin, and pushed Jing Jian to the chair angrily, her eyes were already red, she took her towel, picked up the thermos and began to pour water into the basin: "How did you agree? You can't bear it? Do you know? Just to vent your anger, you almost failed the college entrance examination, lost your cadre qualifications, and completely lost your future." Did you know? You know? Woo......"

"Hey, hey. Jing Jian smiled hippie. Seeing Wei Yingzhi wring the towel dry, he wanted to reach out and take it, but was slapped open by Wei Yingzhi. So Jing Jian looked up at Wei Yingzhi, who was glaring angrily, like an obedient kindergarten child meeting the teacher, and sat honestly grinning.

"What's the smirk?" Looking at Jing Jian's tired appearance, Wei Yingzhi was even more angry. She was distressed again, and gently wiped her face for Jing Jian, "You are capable, and you still enter the government compound......? Does it hurt?"

"What is a man's number of hits?" Jing Jian didn't care about his injury. However, he still smiled and expressed regret, and wanted to divert the topic: "It's just that there is one less set of clothes to wear." "In the frame just now, Jing Jian's shirt was torn in a few places.

"That'll make it up to you. Putting down the towel basin, Wei Yingzhi was anxious to find a needle and thread.

Jing Jian hurriedly raised his hand to stop: "Don't be busy, I really don't wear patched clothes." ”

Jing Jian is not particularly particular about people, and he has no cleanliness. Although I like to keep it tidy, I can still endure hardships when the conditions do not allow it, and I am not afraid of getting dirty and tired. But this does not prevent him from leaving behind many of the habits brought about by his previous life.

In the era before Jing Jian's rebirth, there were almost no patched clothes on the streets, except for those who deliberately patched for fashion, or engaged in performance art. Although people in this era were generally poor, Jing Jian was not willing to settle casually.

However, as a result, Jing Jian's clothes are very nervous now. Three sets of military uniforms brought back by the troops, a few pairs of liberation shoes, and one set was scrapped today. And his father, Jing Baisheng, left even fewer clothes. The underwear is not mentioned, it has long been thrown away, and only a set of old-fashioned Zhongshan suits is still so-so, but it doesn't fit well, and Jing Jian is not willing to make do with it casually. There was only one pair of leather shoes left to wear.

Unexpectedly, these words angered Wei Yingzhi again: "Comrade Jing Jian, you don't even wear patched clothes? You are still a poor peasant family? The landlord and the old wealth are not like that." Don't think I don't understand your mind, I can do the needlework, and it's over in a few clicks. ”

Jing Jian pursed his lips and thought, "Yes, I misunderstood again." ”