This is a movement that no one can escape, no matter what position it is in, what kind of identity it is, it will be involved to a greater or lesser extent. Without exception.

The small yard of the Miao family's old house is not easy to leave this yard. Fortunately, Old Man Miao was particular at the beginning, leaving behind housekeepers, cooks and cleaners who were about the same age as him. When Wuhan divided the property, their yard was two, and the residents were counted as four, so they were not divided. However, the housekeeper, the cook, and the cleaner all have some property rights, and even Feng Jinfei and Miao Suxin have nominally separated from Old Man Miao, so that the yard is still pure and clean.

Although Old Man Miao was depressed for a while after being divided into real estate, he saw that his life had not changed much, and he was given to someone close to him, and then he was told by his son-in-law.

At this time, there are really not many families who can sit in their own yard to enjoy the shade. Even Zhao Jincheng and Pei Qing often come here at night to enjoy the coolness, which is much better than talking nonsense with a group of old women who are full of dirty words in the cotton mill. The group of old wives and mothers pulled the lower half of their bodies when they were fine, and there was nothing taboo about it, sometimes even Zhao Jincheng couldn't bear it, let alone Pei Qing.

"Jincheng, are you going to be the boss?" Feng Jinfei had something to explain, but he didn't need to be taboo with Pei Qing, so he just sat down and chatted together.

"Well, I'm still weird. It is said that this is not my turn, why did you push me out? Isn't this a pit?" Zhao Jin thought about asking the second brother in private, and when he saw that the second brother opened up, he also let go. I also raised my own questions.

"What kind of pit is not pitted? Zhao Jincheng, you can't be active? This is to protect the factory, the task is very heavy, and the situation is very grim!" Pei Qing felt that Zhao Jincheng's words were awkward.

"Pei Qing, this matter may be really a pit! Don't complain about Jincheng first. "Feng Jinfei never fights on directional issues. "You first think about who is calling for the seizure of power? Who is not allowing the seizure of power? and then consider whether it is right to seize power and whether it is right to protect the factory!"

Pei Qing is not stupid, but she just can't figure out that she will call for the seizure of power! She at least knows that the factory can't be messed up, and if it is messed up, her family may have nothing to eat! So she still supports Zhao Jincheng for being the head of the factory. But when I heard what Feng Jinfei said, I was worried about Zhao Jincheng again.

"Brother Feng, what should Jin Cheng do about this?" Pei Qing had no idea again. is more than forty years old, but it is still spicy, and the trivial things of life have limited her thinking. Even her abilities were not up to the position of the current women's director of the cotton mill. What is relied on is seniority and pungency.

After all, we are on the side of power. Either you look at being knocked down, or you can see if you can carry it to the change of direction. It's a big deal, and in the end, I can't resist and retreat. "Feng Jinfei has to do this, so this can only be done. "You can also not come out now, and just wait for the chaos to stabilize. ”

"Then I'll try and see what these bunnies can do. "Zhao Jincheng doesn't care, how big a factory, how big a big deal? I didn't go through that kind of bloody scene, it's a pity to say, and it's good to have fun.

Feng Di entered the door with Ren Feng and Ren Rui. I was very excited to see my brother, but as soon as I entered the door, I pressed hard, afraid that the adults would see something, and I pretended to be nothing.

The elder brother was stared at by the adults, and he couldn't bear it. The head hung down naturally, the six feet twisted the ground, and no one spoke.

"Tell me, what's so happy?" Usually it is handed over to Feng Jinfei at this time, and he is used to it. And most of the people who replied were Feng Di, who was a little older.

"Dad, mother, Uncle Zhao, Aunt Pei, grandpa, we are in the team!" Feng Di was very formal and called everyone over, which was the meaning of announcing the decision.

"What team?" Old man Miao exploded when he heard this! This is what he is most afraid of.

"Dad, don't worry, tell me, which side are you participating in?"

"It is the team that was prepared in the compound of the Central China Bureau, as well as the compound of the provincial government and the compound of the city hall. It's all these people who take the lead. They pulled the team in tandem, saying that they wanted to protect the hard-won fruits of victory. "Feng Di has made it clear.

When Old Man Miao heard that it was all from the big officials' family, he didn't think there would be a big problem, so he didn't say anything.

Pei Qing listened to the fact that his children followed the children of the cadres, and he had no opinion. Zhao Jincheng was glad that his son and nephew did not stand against him.

Miao Suxin has always focused on culture and education in Feng Di's affairs, and Feng Jinfei is in charge of the rest.

"Xiaodi, Daddy wants to know what you think, don't say what you have, don't throw those hats out and call people. ”

"Dad, it doesn't matter if you participate or not. It's just that Daddy didn't say that people can't really grow up without experience? It just so happened that they came to us and said the specific purpose. The children considered that their side should be in the same position as the adults in our family, and they felt that they could be involved. It's also an experience, and I didn't think about it. Feng Di was also a little nervous after speaking, looking at Feng Jinfei, waiting for a reply.

Feng Jinfei looked at his son, he had grown up! At his age, he had already fled from Jinan with Jincheng. It's time for them to make their own decisions.

"Take care of yourself, take care of Renfeng Renrui! Don't go against your heart! What Daddy told you must obey!" Feng Jinfei couldn't let his son go against morality. Therefore, the precepts of the teacher are implicitly emphasized.

"Uncle Feng, I can take care of myself!" Before Feng Di could speak, Zhao Renfeng took over.

Feng Jinfei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that in Zhao Renfeng's eyes, he was not as close as he was in his heart, and even in Pei Qing's eyes. I said this from my heart, but I may have some scruples about the child's self-esteem.

"Okay, Ren Feng is also a young man. You can take care of yourself!

Pei Qing's heart can drive over, but he can't think about these at all. I was very happy to see Feng Jinfei praising his son. But Zhao Jincheng can see something, but there is no way. He had been cut off from the past since the day he joined the organization, and the two families were satisfied to be able to walk like this to him now. From the bottom of his heart, he doesn't want his son to have the identity of a Jianghu person, after all, there is no room for it in the current society.

Feng Di understood the meaning of his father's words, and nodded at Feng Jinfei, very solemnly.

In the morning, Feng Jin flew to the city hall building and entered Xiao Chenghan's office as usual. Then I made tea and tidied up the office.

"Look at this!" At this time, Xiao Chenghan entered the door and casually gave the newspaper in his hand to Feng Jinfei.

Feng Jinfei was a little confused, even if he looked at the title. Old ideas, old culture, old customs, old habits. There is no specific standard for this, how can it be broken?

"Mayor, this can't be defined!"

"Definition? Do you think we need to unify a standard? No, let people think, let people decide! This morning, someone has already started smashing the plaque of the century-old store! Say that the name is ......" Xiao Chenghan really felt helpless.

"Plaque?" Feng Jinfei suddenly felt a little ridiculous, isn't this culture? How did it become a culture that has been knocked out? Could it be that the traditional ones should be knocked out? Is that the grave of the ancestors also supposed to be dug up? Pure Nima is messing around! "There is no standard above, and the city cannot set the standard on its own, which in itself is laissez-faire, allowing the participants to amplify at will, and finally there is no bottom line!"

"You go and talk to Lao Liu, don't look for trouble! It's all dead things, don't break his old bones into it. Xiao Chenghan's first thought was Lao Liu of the Cultural Relics Institute.

"Xiao Feng is here, don't worry about me! I won't go, and I can't control if I go! Xiao Feng, you say, this is all the culture left by the ancestors! It's all the hard work of the ancestors! Don't you mean the working people? This is all created by the working people! How can it be ruined like this! It's all ruined! It's all ruined!" Lao Liu said upside down, but the tears flowed up.

Feng Jinfei swept the towel on the basin stand, wrung it out and handed it to Lao Liu. Silently accompanied him and did not speak. He himself was holding his breath. It's crazy!