Chapter 058: I must thank him again
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The old man turned his head and moved his gaze from the distant window to the face of this flower-like granddaughter, and although the laughter stopped, his face was still full of smiles, and he said, "Zhizhi, do you know? The life-saving benefactor I always tell you has really been found, and he is not dead! He is still alive!"
The girl named Zhizhi blinked and asked, "You mean that monk grandfather? The Chinese grandfather who rescued you after beating the Japanese when you were young?...... , didn't you say that if he was still alive more than a hundred years earlier, how could he still be alive?"
This old man is naturally Zeng Hetao, and the dead letter he wrote was saved by Jiang Xinwei.
"Haha, it's him!" Zeng Hetao said excitedly, "He is an immortal! What is it to live to be a hundred years old, now ordinary people have lived to be one hundred and twenty years old, and he will definitely live to be a hundred years old!"
Zhizhi's girl was still confused and said: "You didn't ask people to inquire many times before, isn't it that you don't have any news?" You have broken off contact with people in Chinese mainland for decades, how can you suddenly get in touch?"
Zeng Hetao said happily: "This is called providence." In the past, when the mainland was not liberated, I asked people to inquire everywhere and even asked people to go to Lingjia County to look for them, but to no avail. Last month, my pain was really unbearable, so I wrote a letter to my benefactor with the intention of trying it out, I thought that this letter would sink into the sea, but I didn't expect that all of a sudden, the people from the mainland post and telecommunications bureau actually helped me find it!"
Zhizhi sighed, walked up to his grandfather, and asked in disbelief: "Could it be fake? I know that now they mainlanders are doing everything possible to contact the Chinese overseas in order to break the embargo of our Western countries led by the United States. …… Did they deliberately fabricate this person for you in order to trick you into going back to invest? Or how could it be so coincidental? ”
Zeng Hetao hurriedly said: "No, no! This letter is not written on it, you see!" When the old man handed the letter to his granddaughter, he said a little unhappily, "Zhizhi, how do you say that we are Americans, they are mainlanders? You have the blood of our Yanhuang descendants in your veins!"
Zhizhi hummed noncommittally, his eyes swept over the words on the paper, and immediately found the problem, and said, "Grandpa! Look, this person who wrote the letter is not the person you are looking for at all. First, this person's name is Master Xiankong, not the Master Xuankong as you say. Second, this Xiankong master is a Taoist priest in the Taoist temple, not a monk in the temple. Thirdly, at first glance, this calligraphy is not written by an old man......"
Zeng Hetao shook his hand and said, "No, no, no! At that time, I was injured and unconscious and was carried into the Taoist temple, how could I know if it was a temple or a Taoist temple?"
Zhizhi said: "But no matter how confused you are, then you also know the difference between a monk and a Taoist priest, right? A monk is bald, while a Taoist priest wears that kind of hat and does not shave his head......."
Zeng Hetao said: "At that time, in addition to my back injury, I also injured my eyes, and I didn't know what was going on around me. Only when the injury was stable and Dìng was carried away, I heard the other party say that he was a monk and did not ask me for repayment. I didn't see him at the time, so how did I know if he was a monk or a Taoist? Do you know that there are two major sects of Taoism? The Quanzhen sect is a monk, and like a monk, he is a vegetarian and cultivates his mind, similar to a Buddhist monk. As for the calligraphy, maybe he asked his disciples to write it. ”
Zhizhi looked at the few words on the paper and asked, "Based on these few words, you can conclude that he is really your savior?"
Zeng Hetao said with certainty: "Only he can write these two sentences." Being a man from his heart is what he said when he said goodbye to me, and what he told me, I still remember it clearly. Also, do you know who this Dongguo Mountain is?"
Zhizhi shook her head and said, "I don't know!
Zeng Hetao said: "He was my squad leader at the time. At that time, he was frightened by the Japanese shells, left us and turned to flee, only to have one of his arms cut off by a piece of shrapnel, and a cut in his abdomen, and he passed out. Fortunately, he passed out and died, or we would have been killed by the platoon commander long ago.
That battle was really miserable, and it was really no wonder that Dongguo Mountain was a deserter. After the fight, he and I were left with more than 100 people in our entire company, and both of us were seriously injured. If it weren't for this Taoist priest to save us, both of us would have died. After he woke up, he vigorously said that he deserved to die, that his benefactor should not save him, and that if he could live, he would become a monk, and the name Dongguo Mountain would no longer appear, so that everyone would die as him. ”
Zeng Hetao continued: "The only people in the world who can know the name of Dongguo Mountain are me and my benefactor. Only the benefactor knew that I was worried about this Dongguo Mountain, who fled because of fear at that time...... , The reason why I say that the benefactor is a monk is because Dongguo Shan said that he became a monk, and he thought that this benefactor who had never met was a monk. ”
Zhizhi looked at the letter again and said, "So, this person is really your life-saving benefactor? Is it really not a trap set by the mainlanders?"
Zeng Hetao said dissatisfiedly: "Zhizhi, why do you always think of people as bad? I wrote that I would donate money to my benefactor to repair the temple, but people don't care at all, as long as I am a man according to my heart." I have what I am today, and it wasn't because he saved me, otherwise how could there be your father, how could there be you, how could there be these properties?"
Zhizhi smiled embarrassedly and asked, "Grandpa, what are you going to do?"
"Go now, go back to China immediately!" Zeng Hetao immediately said, "I want to thank him in person for saving me...... I also have to thank the people who helped me find a lifesaver. They must have put a lot of effort into finding it. ”
Zhizhi said: "Grandma, uncle, and dad won't let you go." If you miss the treatment here......"
Zeng Hetao snorted contemptuously: "Treatment? The treatment here is useless at all. If you really want to treat, you still have high medical skills from your benefactor. If you think about it, Dongguo Shan didn't even have half a life at that time, but he not only saved him, but also let him live until last year. Isn't this kind of pain of mine still in his hands?"
Zhizhi glanced at Zeng Hetao in embarrassment and said, "Uncle Ke ......."
"He?" Zeng Hetao snorted coldly again, with a hint of anger on his face, and said, "Didn't he say that my company was given to him, and he didn't bother to ask for it? …… , Zhizhi, you put your dad ...... And your uncle called over. During the time I returned to China, your father will take full charge of the company's business, and I will see what he dares to do, hum!"
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On Monday, Jiang Xinwei continued to take Zhu Guanghong to deliver the delivery.
Dragged down by Zhu Guanghong, the two did not rush to the communication room of the Hongxing Coal Mine until twelve o'clock at noon, and Guo Qian stood in the communication room as always.
Seeing the two of them, she smiled and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Jiang Xinwei got out of the car and said, "It's okay if we're hungry, are you hungry?...... Today I invite you to dinner. ”
Guo Qian smiled: "Okay." Where to eat?"
After Zhu Guanghong handed over the delivery to the doorman in the communication room, the three of them walked towards the hotel not far away.
After walking a few steps, Jiang Xinwei asked her: "Has your switch been debugged?" (My novel "Super Telecom Empire" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!)
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