Anyway, as far as He Xiye is concerned, that is, the deputy director of the police station in a poor town in a mountainous area, it is difficult to deliver the message to the county secretary, so he just doesn't make trouble.

And presumably the content of the letter is also messed up now, Li Jianguo sighed.

He also knows how outrageous the word of mouth will be in these years, and the facts will be unrecognizable from the street without saying to the end of the street.

Shen County is a rural place, Mandarin has not yet been popularized, add up the earthquake in the American Planet Ocean Devil Square, they will probably think of the chairman's poem: There are a few flies in the little world, and the chairman and his old man really see thousands of miles.

But it may also attract the attention of the above, and look at it, it is not a business to catch up, and his son is young and does not understand much, but Li Jianguo has been purchasing for many years.

He put all the contents of his bag into the box, stuffed the bag in and locked it, and stuffed his son's textbook bag into the backpack and the water bottle.

Li Jianguo carried the suitcase, Li Yiming carried the bag, and the two walked out of the door with light steps, and closed the door with a bang.

It's like the door that wasn't closed just now it's closed.

The two of them walked down the stairs as lightly as they could, but they didn't make any weird walking postures.

Li Yiming could hear the movement in the room all the time, no one was moving, and both of them were leaning against the wall.

Li Yiming only heard the bed board under the two people creaking softly from time to time, and the door had never been opened when they went downstairs.

Walking out of the gate, the father and son glanced back at the same time, and then Li Jianguo pushed the car and turned onto the road with his son.

The golden sunlight shone from the west, and all the shadows were joined together.

Seeing that there was no one on the side, Li Yiming suddenly whispered: "Dad, if he wasn't a bad person, he would definitely be more suspicious when he found out that we were gone." ”

"That's it. Li Jianguo sneered, "If it's not a bad person, then it's a good thing to suspect it, but his level is not enough, his little fart deputy director is of little use, and your business must at least be received by a provincial cadre...... Anyway, let's go ours!"

Li Jianguo stepped into the car and stepped on the ground to let his son sit down, kicked hard, and rang the bell as if demonstrating.

"I'll stay at the Peace Hotel at night, and live in a different place. Son, as the old saying goes, rushing is not buying and selling, that's the principle, and some things don't necessarily slow down. Li Jianguo said while riding.

Isn't it necessarily slow to put it down?

Li Yiming didn't quite understand what his father meant, but no matter what, his father wouldn't harm him.

When you turn to the main road, there are more people at once, and it may be almost time to get off work.

Li Jianguo steadfastly steered the direction in the traffic, took his son, rang the car bell from time to time, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and rode towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

Li Yiming was carrying a bag behind him, holding a box in his right hand, he didn't speak much, and his mind was turning around on the plots related to eavesdropping.

In fact, eavesdropping is not so easy, there are many eavesdropping incidents mentioned in the story, the British Sun has been eavesdropping on voicemail for a long time, the Americans have engaged in Prism Gate, and a man named Snowden has also sneaked away to Xiangjiang, but that was a long time later.

If science and technology do not develop, it can only be like holding an enamel cup on the wall, which is really... Li Yiming felt that there was an adjective that might be very vivid - too ugly.

"How did you make those gestures? It's kind of like that mute guy on the street. Li Jianguo asked.

"Well, I don't know, it looks like it's going to be. Li Yiming said sullenly.

Li Jianguo no longer asked, his son has changed a lot, and he should pay attention to other physical problems.

When he came to the supply and marketing cooperative, he was already off work, and Liu Guoping stood at the gate smoking a cigarette.

"Uncle Guoping!" Li Yiming recognized at a glance this uncle who went home several times a year.

"Yiming, it seems to be too high!" Liu Guoping saw the two of them coming, quickly threw away the cigarette butts, stepped forward to take the big box, "Go first and drink some water, and there will be a car to send us over." ”

"Got a car?"

"Well, by the way. ”

"Guoping, can you stay in peace at night?" Li Jianguo asked in a low voice.

The Peace Hotel is foreign-related, the level is much higher than the guest house just now, of course, it is also safer, and the most important thing is that there may be some Xiangjiang businessmen here.

"I'll ask you, there should be a way. Liu Guoping nodded, anyway, it doesn't matter what matters, of course, this money must be much more expensive than the guest house.

"Dad, I still have to make some copies of that manuscript. Li Yiming whispered.

"Hmm. ”

Not only "Meow Meow Shop", in the afternoon, Li Yiming changed some words in "Blue Star Village", just like that DNA, it was changed to DNA, although the same people don't know what it means, but Chinese should be easier to accept than English.

In fact, Li Yiming himself doesn't understand very well, but he probably knows that this is something different for everyone, and it can determine what you look like and what kind of disease you have, because there are many things called base pairs on it, and a few bases constitute a small piece of gene, and the gene is very magical.

In the afternoon, he was revising his manuscript and preparing to deal with the editor-in-chief's questions.

There will definitely be, and there must be a lot, for this editor-in-chief who has never met, Li Yiming is very worried in his heart.

…...

Liu Guoping took the two of them to the copy room to make a copy of the two manuscripts.

This Ricoh photocopier is definitely a high-tech thing in this era, Liu Guoping can operate it, and he was trained when the machine was delivered.

In the sound of the machine, a light moved from under the lid, Li Jianguo and Li Yiming opened their eyes at the same time, and then their noses wrinkled, what smell is so big.

But it can be endured, Liu Guoping taught the two while copying.

Li Yiming studied carefully, these are all knowledge that can be used in the future, but I don't know what the toner cartridge in it will look like, and those stories with a strong sense of technology are not mentioned too much.

Li Yiming looked at the machine up and down, inside and out, Li Jianguo helped put the paper, and Liu Guoping couldn't help but take a few pages of the copied manuscript and read it.

After only a few pages, his face changed: "This... This is written by Yiming?"

Li Jianguo was taken aback by him: "What's wrong?"

"He can also write poems?" Liu Guoping shook the manuscript, looked at Li Jianguo, and then looked at Li Yiming, looking at Li Jianguo very entangledly, and the expression was obviously asking "Is it you ghostwriting".

"Liu Guoping, look into my eyes!" Li Jianguo glared, looked directly at him, and said word by word, "I didn't write it, or Yiming wrote it himself!"

Liu Guoping said suspiciously: "You also said the same thing when you ate my roasted sweet potato, but you lied." ”

As soon as he said this, Li Jianguo became angry: "You have to say this a few times!

"I will never forget the sincere look in your eyes at that time, and I almost believed it! Fortunately, I saw the sweet potato skin on your teeth. Liu Guoping said hatefully.