Liu Guoping's local relations are twice as much as Li Jianguo's, and he made a few minutes of phone calls and several phone calls in a row, and the tone of the conversation was not thorough at all, but the matter was almost done.

Now the state encourages foreign businessmen to invest, and Rongcheng has also come to some of them, including businessmen from Xiangjiang, where the company can invite people from here to visit Xiangjiang, and it is okay to say that it is tourism.

But the quota is very tight, who doesn't want to go out and have a look, even if they can't bring back the whole Xiangjiang in their minds, it's not bad to bring a few cheap household appliances.

"That's it. The man's surname is Chen, and now he has gone to Shencheng, saying that he is going to see if the investment environment there is better, and he heard that he wants to build a garment factory. ”

Liu Guoping looked at Li Jianguo on the side, maintained a posture for half a minute, extinguished the cigarette butt heavily, and asked in a deep voice: "Say, is something wrong?"

"Yiming dropped out of school. Li Jianguo was silent for a while and spoke, "He doesn't want to go to school, he wants to break outside, I can't help it." ”

"You're up to him!" Liu Guoping was furious.

"It's a beating, but this kid has a point,... I think if he really doesn't want to read it, then he will postpone it for two years. Li Jianguo lit a cigarette and let out a long sigh, "Let him finish writing what he wants to write, let's see the situation, if it can be published, it can make money, and it is good to be a writer." ”

"What is the reason? What is the reason for not going to school?" Liu Guoping was puzzled.

"You need to know what to do before you decide what to learn. Li Jianguo spread his hands and brought out a sentence written by Li Yiming in a fairy tale.

"Then you're going to take him around?"

"Well, that's it, it's a good way for him to figure out what to do, and then go back to school to learn things. ”

"Haven't heard of it... uh..."

"Why, can't you say it? When we went to the countryside, we also worked during the day and studied at night, but now I don't think there is a night school, it's all the same. ”

"I always feel that this reason is a bit crooked!"

"Anyway, he's still young, and he can't afford to delay a year, right, and it's also good to know more about society. Li Jianguo squinted and said.

"Yiming's fairy tale, how many words are there?"

"Two copies, tens of thousands of words, he is still writing in the guest house. Li Jianguo's hand holding the cigarette waved in front of Liu Guoping's eyes, "This kid is different from other children, okay, don't have this expression." ”

"Let me slow down, tens of thousands of words, this is a fairy tale written by a child? I thought it was only a few thousand words. ”

"Two copies. ”

“......”

"Okay, I have to go out in advance now, don't leave after work, I'll bring the children over and go to dinner together. ”

After Li Jianguo finished speaking, he left in a hurry, went directly to the nearby post office, first stuffed all the pasted letters into the mailbox, and then filled in the list one by one at the remittance counter.

More than a dozen friends were contacted, and each person sent a hundred yuan first.

Then I rode directly to Lao Zhao and took the box back to the guest house.

He was also a little uneasy about leaving the child there alone for a long time.

When Li Yiming opened the door, what he saw was Li Jianguo, who was sweating profusely, with a bag in his left hand and a box in his right hand.

Quickly took it: "Dad, everything is done?"

"In the evening, I made an appointment with the editor-in-chief for dinner, and I took a shower first. ”

Li Jianguo took a towel and clothes to the bathroom outside, and after a while, he came back with his head rubbed and closed the door: "Several things are eyebrow-raising." ”

"My manuscript is also ready. Li Yiming pointed to a stack of papers on the table.

Li Jian glanced at it, didn't look through what was written, just put the box on the ground, and then dragged the roll of clothes out from under the bed.

Li Yiming looked left and right with some vigilance.

After the box was opened, there was a small screwdriver inside, Li Jianguo gently opened the leather lining on the inside of the box, and a metal strip appeared below, and there were four screw eyes on it, which were used to fix the lining cloth.

The screws are unscrewed, the strip is picked up, the cloth is turned up, and at the bottom is a wooden board, which is also fixed with screws, and it seems that there is a lattice strip underneath.

Sure enough, after the board was picked up, there was a tic-tac-toe lattice at the bottom, separated by wooden strips. Each stick is about two centimeters high.

Li Yiming's eyes widened.

Li Jianguo took out the gold bars from his clothes, unceremoniously tore them into pieces of cloth, and then wrapped them and put them inside.

"Dad, the clothes are not washed. ”

"That's what I want. Li Jianguo said softly.

"This is too big..."Li Jianguo looked at the piece of Tian Huang handed over by Li Yiming, shook his head, and couldn't put it down.

There are also three stones that I don't know what they are, but they can be placed.

"It's okay to leave it in. Li Yiming took it back, it was just four stones, and it was okay to put it in his bag.

Li Jianguo carefully filled the things, in order not to let the fiddling make a move, and finally pressed the wooden board and screwed the screws, pulled the interlining, pressed the strip and screwed the screws, covered the box, shook it lightly in his hand, and nodded.

Put it down and open it again, take out a small bottle of glue and gently rub it on the top of the bead, press the corners of the skin tightly, and then put some new clothes in place, and put the textbooks in it, and then put in two Chinese and two cans of tea.

There's still a lot of space.

Li Jianguo looked at it with satisfaction: "When Xiao Zhang brings the backpack, I'll take care of it again." ”

"By the way, Dad, Uncle Zhang came over, took a bag, said that there was no goods over there, and refunded fifteen yuan. Li Yiming remembered something, picked up a bag from under the other bed and handed it to his father.

Didn't you say you wouldn't be allowed to open the door?

Li Jianguo looked at his son speechlessly, but still took the bag with his hand, and pinched the fabric with his hand first.

It's a beautiful backpack, and the schoolbag is the same material, army green, but the shoulder straps have become two, and the volume is much larger, and there are several bags sewn inside.

On the first floor, at the tourist information desk, on the ceiling, the ceiling fan is whirring and turning.

Behind the windowsill, Fu Wuyuan sat on a chair, his head bowed, and a copy of "Story Club" was spread out on the table.

A large, rough hand gently patted on the wooden lattice of the windowsill, and the fingers tapped twice, then twice.

Fu Wuyuan's eyes fell on the smoky yellow nails, and then moved up, but what he saw was the stubble with a sigh on his chin.

This vicissitudes of life old face is slowly turning, and sharp eyes are looking at the guest house from the inside out.

Anyone who is interrupted when they are fascinated by reading a book will be a little unpleasant, especially this kind of people who don't look at people with a straight face, which one of the people living in the hotel will be so rude!

Fu Wuyuan glared at him and asked angrily, "What's the matter?"

"Comrade, I'm looking for someone. ”

With these words, a half-new red-skin bronzing work card was handed to him, the Shen County Public Security Bureau.

After a pause of two seconds, it was unfolded, and the one-inch black-and-white photo on the left, below the photo was the certificate number, and half of the steel stamp was pressed on the photo.

On the right is the form, with the name and surname, the position of the work unit, and the date of birth, and the date of birth, and the time of issuance at the bottom, stamped with a red seal.

The work card represents a person's organizational identity - He Xiye, deputy director of the Chengguan Town Police Station in Shen County.

"Comrade He. Fu Wuyuan hurriedly stood up and looked at this middle-aged man in casual clothes, "Who are you looking for?"

Although Shen County is a rural place, there is a public security comrade in front of him, Fu Wuyuan was a little nervous, and many small stories flashed in his mind in an instant.

"There are fugitives, you can show me the check-in form here. He Xiye said softly.