Jiang Xinwei had already ridden away, and he didn't hear his shout at all.

Less than five minutes after he left, Guo Qian from the communication room walked into the communication room and asked, "Master Cai, Master Jiang from the Post and Telecommunications Bureau hasn't come yet, has he?"

Master Cai was stuffing the mail into various mailboxes, turned his head when he heard the sound, and said embarrassedly: "Xiao Guo, he has already left." …… , he said that today he had to rush to do something, to investigate a dead letter. ”

A trace of disappointment flashed in Guo Qian's eyes, and she asked in disbelief: "Doesn't he arrive around half past eleven every day? It's not even eleven o'clock now." ”

Master Cai said: "Yes, he used to arrive at half past eleven, but today he is more than forty minutes early. …… , Xiao Guo, blame me, I don't have a good memory, I only remember telling him about the miner's escape. ”

Guo Qian said empathetically: "He asked about it?...... At that time, he heard that there were more than forty miners trapped underneath, and he was more anxious than us. Yesterday, when I arrived in Mingdong Township, the township government called to inquire about the situation. He must have inquired about this first day today, didn't he? His heart is so good......"

"Isn't it?" Seeing a hint of blush on Guo Qian's face, Master Cai seemed to understand something, and said very meaningfully, "This young man is really good." Xiao Guo, it's really rare to see such a kind guy now, and he speaks very kindly. …… , I really can't imagine that he called squad leader Li yesterday in order to repair the phone. …… , I didn't say him, this squad leader Li is really not a thing, your father should have removed him a long time ago. Fortunately, Xiao Jiang didn't listen to him, otherwise, my nephew would have drowned. …… , Xiao Guo, don't blame him for being rude. ”

"No, I don't. Guo Qian said a little embarrassed, but also said sympathetically, "Squad Leader Li was also beaten badly enough, and now he is not well in the hospital, saying that he will stay in the hospital for a few days." ”

"He deserves it!" it's not that he's too much, how can other people beat him?" Master Cai said angrily, "Luo Dihui They are still timid, and they only broke a few ribs of him. Hmph, if it were me, I would stomp him to death...... , I heard that Secretary Tang was also slapped at night?"

The miners who escaped from the mine heard that Li Jinqiu had blocked Jiang Xinwei from repairing the switch, and he almost became a dead ghost and couldn't get out.

Guo Qian is a very kind girl, and she didn't want to talk about these fights and killings, so she said goodbye: "Master Cai, then I'll go back to work." I'll come over a little earlier tomorrow, and if I'm not there, you'll have to keep him. You sue him, my dad is going to treat him to lunch. ”

"Okay! I'll be outside watching the road tomorrow, and I'll call you as soon as he shows up. Promise to miss your business. Master Cai obviously blamed himself a little.

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Jiang Xinwei's speed was very fast, and when he arrived at the Mingdong Township Government, the canteen had not yet started selling Chinese food.

Today, he set off early and raced against time on the way, Jiang Xinwei naturally couldn't sit in the canteen and wait for the meal, he first delivered the delivery to the township government and surrounding units as quickly as possible, and then quickly returned to the township government, which was just in time for the meal.

After a quick meal, he hurried his bicycle towards the village.

When Jiang Xinwei delivered the newspaper ordered here to the house of the leader of the villagers' group, he saw that the father of the group leader happened to be at home, so he asked: "Uncle Liu, was this place called Wang Litang before?"

Uncle Liu said: "Yes, but that is the name of the soil - how do you know this name? Now this name is only known to our old fellows......

Jiang Xinwei didn't want him to open the conversation, because he knew that this old man was very talkative, if he was interested, he could talk to you for most of the day, and if he didn't talk to him, he was still unhappy, so he quickly interrupted him and said, "Is there a Taoist temple here?" Is there a person named Master Xuankong in the Taoist temple?"

"Hehe, you're asking the right question. I really know about this temple, and my father used to do things in this temple. Wait a minute, isn't it ?...... to call Master Xuankong" Saying that, Uncle Liu pondered for a moment and said, "I haven't heard of it, only called Xiankong, Xianchen, and Xianjing...... , and a few more called salty or something, I don't remember. The youngest Taoist seems to be called Xianfeng, yes, his name is Xianfeng, and he was hacked to death by those Oriental devils in the thirty-second year of the Republic of China. ”

Listening to his words, which were not much different from his father's words, he asked, "Do you know that the Taoist priest named Xiankong is still there?"

"This ...... I don't know about that. I haven't seen him for years, and if he is still alive, he is more than a hundred years old, and he is probably dead a long time ago. The old man shook his head uncertainly, and said, "I have seen him when I was your age, and he was full of white hair and white beard at that time, how can he still live now?...... , Xiao Jiang, what are you looking for him?"

Jiang Xinxu said: "There is a letter from the United States, written by a person named Master Xuankong, I don't know if he is here with you." ”

The old man said approvingly, "Young man, you are quite responsible for your work." …… However, this Taoist temple is gone, and none of the Taoist priests in it are gone, so I'm afraid that no one will accept this letter. ”

Jiang Xinxu said: "I have to go to see the scene, and if I can't find the recipient, I will return it and write a report to my superiors to explain the situation." …… , Uncle Liu, do you know who is familiar with the situation of the Taoist temple, please take me to see it. ”

Uncle Liu said: "If it weren't for my leg being bad, I could take you there." Speaking of this, he shouted through the back door, "Xiaojun, Xiaojun, you come here!"

Soon, a teenage child ran over from the back garden and asked, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Uncle Liu touched his head and said, "You take the postman uncle to Zhangmuling, which is the place behind the mountain where there are a pile of broken bricks and tiles." ”

The child glanced at Jiang Xinwei and asked puzzledly, "Where are you going, what are you doing? ”

Jiang Xinwei looked at him and said, "I'll take a look, because I have a task." ”

Children and adults generally ask, "If you want to climb the mountain for a long time, can you people in the city climb the mountain?"

Jiang Xinwei smiled: "Of course, my speed of climbing the mountain is definitely faster than you." ”

"Bragging! Let's climb faster than anyone else. The kid ran and shouted, "Come on, if you lose, you will be invited to eat a popsicle!"

Although the two of them were not slow to climb the mountain, it still took them almost an hour to climb the mountain and reach the halfway point of a steep mountain. There, Jiang Xinwei saw a pile of rubble, broken stones, and some wood that had long since withered and was hard to identify. Judging from the scattered bricks and tiles, this Taoist temple is not large, covering an area of about 500 square meters.

Jiang Xinxu stood here and looked around, wondering why the Taoist temple was deliberately built on such a desolate and difficult mountain, where it is not difficult to buy things, or it is difficult to drink water and buy food, right?

Seeing a rabbit, the child excitedly chased after it.

Jiang Xinwei looked up at the top of the mountain peak and found that it was even steeper, and it was difficult to climb with bare hands. Occasionally, a few birds flew by, and with the floating white clouds, the mountain appeared unusually tall.

Seeing this scene, he knew that he had completed the processing of this dead letter, and he didn't need to spend any more energy looking for the recipient, he only needed to write down the process of searching and what he had seen, and he could report it to his superiors.

Although he knew that he could not benefit from the handling of this dead letter, he was not disappointed, after all, the letter of thanks from the Red Star Coal Mine and the commendation from the Municipal Telecommunications Bureau were more practical and effective.

Just as he was about to go down the mountain to go back, he suddenly noticed a black spot on the high slope near the top of the mountain!

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