Dumb Cui understands that he has met an old cadre in distress, and this opportunity that is hard to buy cannot be missed.

Some people have no opportunity in their life and live silently all their lives; some people seize the opportunity and will take off.

He had heard a lot of such stories, and he was happy and excited. The little mute jumped up, hugged the bucket, snorted, drank cold water happily, and suppressed the heart that was beating faster and looking wildly.

Looking at the little mute brother who rushed to the crown, the old man also paused. Last night, and most of the day, he understood the duo, the little mute is the master, and the tall talking teenager is from.

It's a bit of a long time ago, before he was hospitalized with a gunshot wound, his own guard pony also had this shadow!

Hey, the world is reincarnated, the old man sighed and was silent for a long time.

Since there is a life-saving grace, the old man is not particular, age and seniority or something, look at the little dumb inquiringly, his eyes are deeper, his eyes are full of light, and he sincerely digs out his heart: two words, what to do?

The little dumb brother Cui, calm down, gesticulating, and not polite, grabbed the branch next to him, folded a chopstick, gestured on the ground, drew circles and lines, and between dots and lines, he drew and drawn.

While gesturing with branches, dumb and dumb. Then with a tree branch, two counts were written on the ground: 36 counts.

The mosquito understood and wanted to speak, but when he looked at the mute and the old man, the old man was thinking, and he didn't mean to let him translate.

The dumb didn't look anxious, so the mosquito suppressed the words. During this period, the old man also went to the well and beside the bucket, and also learned to be a little mute, cooing and cooing, holding the bucket and drinking a few large sips of cold water.

In fact, next to the bucket, there is clearly an old enamel teacup, which is usually used to scoop water, but no one is using it today.

The old man regained his spirits, his hands were crossed on his waist, his waist pole was straight, his eyes were bright, and he spoke loudly as if he had given an order:

, according to the tactics of the younger brother, from the city to the countryside. In the future, the countryside will return to the city, and we will return to the scenery.

Zheng Chongzhi's old bones, I'm following you.

The best strategy succeeded.

As he spoke, it was time for the sunset, and the old man, as the old director of the old suppression office and the longest person in the small team present, issued an order in a dual capacity: I went out to look for a car, and for about half to an hour, all the belongings in my house were not brought and all were thrown away;

The middle lock, the second lock, is also the largest, this door smashed open, all the things were swept away, and all of them were moved to the door to standby.

Salute! The 10-year-old mute actually stood up and saluted a military salute.

Brother Cui's brother-in-law before his death was a deputy battalion commander, and after he changed jobs, his comrades-in-arms often gathered, and he participated in it from time to time, and he was familiar with the salute, and he was very disdainful of it back then.

But this time, he learned very similarly, like a veteran, and saluted a military salute.

The mosquitoes on the side also learn, but the hands are raised to the shoulders, isn't it?

When he walked to the courtyard gate and opened the door, the old man hesitated, and he was so confused that he had no thoughts. Just now, the little dumb man made a comparison, one of which was that he was afraid that the gate guard would be guarded tonight and he would arrest people here.

The old man then ordered the door to be closed, unless I did not open it, and if there was a situation, he immediately came from this side, first on the bench on the stone and wood pile, then on the wall, and then down the wall to the path across the bridge.

When the vehicle was about an hour, it really arrived at the "Tutu, Tutu" 24-horsepower tractor, which was too familiar to pull bricks and tiles, and it was still very important in the summer of the 80s, a modern means of transportation.

This room is not small, and a lot of things and bags have been moved out of a room.

This is the study and collection of old cadres and old leaders, old objects, good play, young and old. There are also many books, accounting for six or seven percent.

Lock the courtyard door, and the 24-horsepower burst open.

The driver was a young man of eighteen or nineteen, very capable. In the carriage, most of the carriage was loaded, and half of it was empty, just three people.

After about a cigarette empty, the car left the city and drove up a road with two rows of large poplar trees, the lights of the shadows on the side of the road flashed, and there was no moon in the sky to see faces and expressions.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, safe, the devil didn't follow.

The old man took off a cloth bag from his waist, solemnly took it to the little mute, took a deep breath, and reported loudly:

Dumb little brother, the former director of the anti-bandit office of a district, later the manager of a handling agency, and a warehouse of a grain station, the former director Zheng Chongzhi, now all the family property is 9,300 yuan, 300 feet of cloth tickets, 1,900 pounds of food stamps, and a number of other bills, plus an old bone, I will explain it to you.

shouted out, the soldier's demeanor, the little dumb was moved, there was nothing to say, and there was no indication of it!

The little dumb brother was moved, and plunged into the old man's body, hugging the old man dumb.

The heart said, "Dad, you are my father, and I will not let you suffer from idleness and be happy for the rest of your life." Glittering.