Chapter 190: The Secret Service Is Old

To put it mildly, Zheng Fangcai persuaded his mother to accept the money.

"My mother will keep it for you first, and then use it when you marry your daughter-in-law. The mother carefully put the money in her pocket and muttered.

"Hey, what are you thinking, your son is marrying a daughter-in-law, and he has to marry someone who doesn't love money, and the young couple will serve your second elder together. Zheng Fang pursed his lips, but he amused his mother.

On the morning of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the family changed into new clothes and went to the grave of grandma, after the grandma was cremated, the urn was brought back and buried on the edge of Zheng Fang's field, Zheng Fang had gone alone several times after returning home, although grandma's grave was not like other homes built like a land temple, but it was also hooped up with green bricks, a monument was erected in front of the grave, grandpa's name was painted red and grandma's side by side, so that people had a special understanding of marriage at first sight, a small bowl of braised pork, two small fish, three incense, two hanging firecrackers, A stack of yellow paper, the family kowtowed one by one, and the tribute to grandma was completed. When the yellow paper burned to ashes and the paper ashes were still flying in the cold wind, the sound of firecrackers to send off the New Year had already exploded in Zhengjiawan, Huxi County, Hu'an Province and even the entire land of China.

This year, Zheng Fang's family spent it in joy, and one of the characteristics of happy days is that they pass quickly, and if they have some money, they will pass faster. Before the purchase of all kinds of New Year's goods, after the year to visit relatives and friends, four New Year's greetings, the fifteenth day of the first month passed, unconsciously, Zheng Fang felt that the school holiday was still yesterday's thing, it was time to return to school.

Before leaving, looking at the grandfather who had been lying in bed and his mind was completely unconscious, although he was silent, his father who was becoming more and more kind, the nagging and worried mother, the honest and hard-working eldest brother, the lively and cheerful sister who had gradually become a girl, and the younger brother who couldn't grow up, he knew that he was greedy, Zheng Fang suddenly had a sense of urgency.

"Dad, if you have money, let's also build him three big tile houses, one for the eldest brother to marry a daughter-in-law, one for Zheng Hong and Zheng Yang, and one for your second elder to bring his grandfather. Zheng Fang and his father have a vision for a happy life in the future.

Dad nodded happily, beckoned Zheng Fang to kowtow to grandma, and went in to say goodbye to grandpa.

Strange to say, even the thirty nights of firecrackers did not blow up the sober grandfather, when Zheng Fang went to say goodbye to him, he suddenly woke up, his eyes widened sharply, and his eyes stared at the roof of the thatched house in a daze.

Just when Zheng Fang's family was surprised and delighted, thinking that the old man's condition had taken a turn for the better, the old man suddenly spit out a series of vague words from his mouth, and then his eyes regained some brilliance, and he glanced at the family members around him, and then lay down on the bed again, and soon he was the same as before.

"What did Grandpa say?" The family was very confused, except for Zheng Fang, no one heard the old man's words clearly.

"To fight for capital and repair, fight for private words in a flash. Zheng Fang said unconsciously, I don't know what grandpa meant by coming to his senses and shouting these two slogans.

"Oh?" the whole family looked at each other, unable to understand the deep meaning hidden in the old man's words.

After hesitating for a long time, Zheng Fang still suppressed the suggestion that his family send his grandfather to the hospital, because there is no such habit in the township, and going to the hospital when he is sick is the treatment that only the little guy has, and when he reaches his father's age, he basically won't go to the hospital if he is sick, or rely on the barefoot doctor in the village to prescribe some medicine, and more often than not, he will carry it so hard, as for an old man like grandpa, send him to the hospital, what is the use of wasting money? Therefore, if Zheng Fang proposed to send his grandfather to the hospital, he would be suspected of standing and talking without back pain, which was useless and would make his family taboo, so when he opened his mouth, he still didn't say it, and his ideas had gradually become distant from the township.

"Fang, grandpa's illness is here, maybe he will leave one day, you can kowtow to him too, and I won't inform you then." Dad suddenly said sullenly.

After listening to his father's words, Zheng Fang just wanted to say something, and suddenly remembered that when he returned to school this time, he would immediately face the matter of going to the Spirit Realm Soul City to sharpen, how long would he be able to temper? Zheng Fang didn't know, could he keep in touch with the school at any time? Zheng Fang estimated that eighty percent of them would not work, even if he could come back for the summer vacation, or even whether he could come back to such a question, Zheng Fang was not sure at all, so after thinking for a while, Zheng Fang still didn't speak, according to his father's wishes, knelt down, and kowtowed three times to his grandfather who was lying on the bed.

Saying goodbye to his family, Zheng Fang walked to Huxi County, and took a shuttle bus to the provincial capital in Huxi County, a train ticket from the provincial capital to Beidu.

When he arrived in the provincial capital, Zheng Fang found the office of the secret service in the provincial capital according to the address, which was an independent five or six houses on the roof of a large shopping mall in Hubin City, and had to go up from another remote staircase.

casually found someone and said that he was here to get a train ticket to Beidu, the person didn't ask much, and enthusiastically pointed out an office to Zheng Fang, as soon as he entered the door, Zheng Fang almost didn't stare out of his eyes, who was sitting behind the desk, putting down the newspaper, and striding towards him, who was not Liu Xiangyang?

"You ......" Zheng Fang pointed his finger at him, speechless.

"What am I?" Liu Xiangyang, who left the school, had a ruddy face and a radiant look, and he punched Zheng Fang in the chest.

"Why are you here?" Zheng Fang was puzzled.

"I'm old in January, so naturally I went directly to the secret service to report, and I officially worked, what's so strange?" Liu Xiangyang explained to Zheng Fang with a smile, looking at that appearance, I can't wait for Zheng Fang to be stranger.

"Liang asked me where I wanted to go to the office, I first thought of Hu'an, after leaving the school, I can see the people from the school again, I thought about it, as soon as I came, I took over the job of buying tickets for you. Liu Xiangyang smiled, took out the ticket he had bought a long time ago, and waved it at Zheng Fang.

"Let's go, it's still early, let's go to lunch first, and then I'll drive you to the station after eating" The secret service office in Hu'an has a special car, Liu Xiangyang led Zheng Fang out of the office, Zheng Fang looked at the busy people around him, and out of the entrance of the building, the sign of "Hu'an Provincial Institute of Social Information" hanging on the wall of the Central Research Department was stunned.

"What's the matter, is there any ordinary person in the strange unit?" Liu Xiangyang looked at Zheng Fang and asked with a smile.

"yes, what are they doing?" Zheng Fang nodded, curious.

"There are a lot of things to do, the most important thing is to collect special information from all over Hu'an Province, as long as it is possible to involve abnormal fluctuations in spiritual power, it is within the scope of their collection, and then they will screen it again, and provide me with the information that is more likely, and then I will choose a possible location to go to the field to investigate, Hu'an is so big, relying on me alone, it is useless to be tired." Obviously, Liu Xiangyang has not yet changed from the identity of a teacher, and he will talk endlessly as soon as he speaks.

"There are a total of 18 ordinary people, and the work of moving their mouths and pens depends on them, and I am in charge of it. Liu Xiangyang explained, and the two talked and laughed and went downstairs.

"Do you have any familiar hotel recommendations in the provincial capital? I just came, but I'm not familiar with this place. Liu Xiangyang walked to the side of the car and suddenly asked Zheng Fang.

"I don't know ......" Zheng Fang, the provincial capital, has only come twice, where is there any familiar hotel recommendation.

"You can't do this, Hu'an Province is your base and the cradle of the revolution? If you are not familiar with it, how can you carry out your work? Beware of the reactionaries who will destroy you. After Liu Xiangyang joined the work, he was obviously a lot more cheerful, and he actually joked with Zheng Fang.

"What kind of intelligence institute do the offices of the Secret Service call them?" Zheng Fang ignored him, still curious about the affairs of the Secret Service.

"Yes, the full name of the Secret Service is the Social Special Incident Service Handling Division of the Central Research Department. In fact, the functions of the Secret Service include two aspects, one is service and the other is disposal. If it does not study social intelligence, where can we grasp special social incidents? The study of social intelligence and the execution of duties are actually done by ordinary people, and we are specially engaged in the handling of those things. Liu Xiangyang explained to Zheng Fang as he took the car keys back.

"Forget it, let's eat a little nearby, I know a restaurant, and I have a good appetite. Liu Xiangyang led Zheng Fang down the street.

The two entered a nearby restaurant and ordered a few dishes, Liu Xiangyang seemed to have been holding back for a long time, and kept chattering with Zheng Fang.

"It's strange to say, I used to be in school, I looked forward to officially participating in the work every day, but I really participated in the work, and I was quite reluctant to go to school, to be honest, our school is really a good place, don't think too much, just practice seriously, this is to participate in the work, the pressure is really not small, I am afraid that I have missed any useful information, what kind of basket has come out of this Hu'an Province, it is all responsibility!" Liu Xiangyang was eating, while chatting with Zheng Fang, Zheng Fang felt that the more he listened, the more he felt that this Liu Xiangyang was actually talking to himself.

Liu Xiangyang specially asked for a bottle of liquor, this is Zheng Fang's first time drinking, he had seen people drink in the village, he took a sip with a bitter face and frowned, and then clicked his mouth for a long time, he hadn't drunk much, his face was red and Guan Gong, and he walked bumpy, like he was dancing the Yangge dance, so he felt that drinking was not a happy thing, it was strange that those people looked very uncomfortable, but they wanted to spend money to buy the sin.

Later, Zheng Fang saw Liang drinking, and only then did he understand that for some people, this wine may be really a good thing. When Liang is drinking, his eyes are shining, and when he picks vegetables, his eyes are still looking at the wine in the cup.