Chapter 337: A Barrel of Oil (Part II)

Bian Weihua sighed: "Originally, my mother wanted to send me away, and to be honest, I was willing to go." The family lives in the city and can eat a full stomach......"

"The border guards won't leave, will they?"

"Yes, my sister has a very stubborn personality. When people came to pick them up, she refused to leave. My mom pushed and shoved with her when she was in a hurry, and later, later, ......"

Bian Weihua said, his voice a little choked.

Qin Yongmei, Lao Luo, and Yuan Xianzhou all sighed.

Lao Luo said: "Did an accident happen?"

"yes. My sister hit her head on the door frame and was bleeding a lot. My brother was crying in fright. He shouldn't have remembered it at that time......"

This seems to be called the subconscious, and when he leaves a shadow in his heart, he remembers it in the subconscious. ”

At this time, my mother couldn't bear it anymore, bandaged her, and wanted to fight the family back. But my sister suddenly became sensible and expressed her willingness to go with the family. ”

"Did you get in touch later?"

A year later, she came back again, wearing new clothes, and she was taller and fatter than before. But since then, she has not been heard from again. ”

"Then how do you know she's ......?"

"After 1978, our family was transferred to the town and moved to the edge of the township, and my mother also arranged a job. The living conditions are much better, so I think of my sister again. It just so happened that someone from my mother's unit was on a business trip to Yingdong County, so I asked him to help inquire. It turned out that my sister was already ...... in 1975."

Qin Yongmei sighed: "The Yingdong earthquake is right? 7.5 magnitude. ”

Lao Luo said: "It is also possible to make a mistake. People are often lost during major earthquakes. ”

"So, we've asked many more times......"

Everyone couldn't help but sigh together, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

Qin Yongmei said with some reproach: "Then you shouldn't hide it from your brother, don't you just tell him the truth?"

"My brother is nervous, and my mother and I are afraid that something will happen to him if he finds out the truth. ”

Qin Yongmei smiled: "It's not that serious." I have been a public security officer for so many years, and I have seen too many abnormal people. I can responsibly tell you that he is normal. He's just better than you guys!"

Bian Weihua is not a stupid person, Qin Yongmei's last sentence, she understood it immediately, and she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Yes, relatives should not forget each other.

Everyone dies twice in their lifetime.

The first time is when the body leaves this world, and the second time is when it is forgotten.

If no one in the world remembers you, you're truly gone.

And Bian Weidong, a young man who doesn't seem to be normal, he is actually the most normal.

Qin Yongmei originally planned to go to the countryside to visit Bian Weidong's mother, Ren Qiuyan.

But after talking to Bian Weihua, I felt that it was unnecessary.

Several people took the car back to the county seat together.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh along the way.

Lao Luo suddenly asked a question that was a little secondary: "Lao Qin, did you say that when people die, there is really nothing left?"

"This, I heard from our white guest that it is possible for a person to enter the four-dimensional space after death. ”

"What is a four-dimensional space?"

Yuan Xianzhou hurriedly said: "The world we are in now is a three-dimensional space, and the four-dimensional space should be one level higher than ours. ”

"Well, isn't that the equivalent of heaven? But why can't we see them?"

"The lower dimension cannot see the higher dimension, and the higher dimension can see the lower dimension. ”

"Then why didn't they contact us. ”

"I guess someone is in charge, don't let it. ”

As he spoke, the three of them couldn't help but laugh.

Smiling and smiling, Qin Yongmei suddenly frowned again: "Why don't I think it's right." ”

"What's wrong?" asked Lao Luo.

"The number of people killed and injured by the earthquake is sometimes mistaken, and the household registration management was rather chaotic in those years. ”

"It's possible. I remember that the 1975 earthquake was so well prepared, that fewer than 2,000 people died in two counties. ”

"yes, it's easy to look up such a little person. ”

Lao Luo nodded: "Well, it just so happens that my comrade-in-arms is the deputy director of Yingdong County, so let him help check it." ”

"Okay, please!"

After the New Year, Lao Luo hurriedly called his comrades-in-arms.

A week later, the comrades-in-arms finally found out the results.

Sure enough, as Qin Yongmei expected, the border guards were still alive!

It was her adoptive father who died in the earthquake.

Due to the chaos in the household registration management in those years, after her adoptive mother took her to relatives in the provincial capital, the local public security organ accidentally closed the family.

Qin Yongmei learned the news and hurriedly contacted the Provincial City Repair Bureau.

It took only half a day to find the border guards.

When Qin Yongmei called the phone, her voice trembled a little: "Are you Chen Weibing?"

"It's me. ”

"You used to call the border guards, didn't you?"

"yes, you are?"

"Your brother Bian Weidong misses you very much!"

"He, how is he?" the border guard choked up.

"It's good, I've been looking for you all these years, and he thought you had died. ”

"I thought he didn't remember me......"

It turned out that the border guards had also come back to look for their families a few years ago.

But the Bian family moved out of the original village, and she searched several times but couldn't find it.

After getting married all these years, I put this matter behind me for the time being.

"You know where they live, don't you?"

"yes. ”

"I came back to see them during the Spring Festival. ”

"Okay, you go directly to the county public security bureau, and I'll send you over. ”

"I'm sorry to ...... that"

"It's okay, that's what we're supposed to do. ”

Before the Spring Festival, the police rank assessment submitted by the county bureau finally came down.

Qin Yongmei and Lao Luo both got a first-class police inspector.

Leng Jianguo and Ran Ju are second-class police inspectors.

Wu Jun, Xiao Yin, and several of them with older qualifications have all been given third-level police inspectors.

Even Yuan Xianzhou got a second-class superintendent.

In the whole city, only the Cui Bureau of the Municipal Bureau is a third-level police supervisor.

Mu Rong was rated as the youngest first-class police inspector in the province because of his repeated meritorious contributions.

Qin Yongmei was wearing a Jiujiu-style police uniform, and when she was eating at home with a police rank, Bai Ce shook her head and sighed.

"Lao Tzu has been a soldier for 20 years, and he has suffered most of his life, and in the end he has made a two-bar two. You're good at it, just two bars and three. ”

Bai Ning defended Qin Yongmei: "My mother, this is also an honor that has been obtained by braving the rain of bullets. ”

"Who doesn't brave the rain of bullets, when the left is supported, the bullets of the rebels are all rubbing Lao Tzu's scalp. ”

Bai Ce's promotion speed was indeed much slower than Qin Yongmei's.

Qin Yongmei has been a policeman for only 16 years.

It's just that we have caught up with the east wind of reform and opening up and putting things in order.

It's like getting on a rocket.

On the second day of junior high school, Qin Yongmei and Yuan Xianzhou waited for the border guards at the county bureau early in the morning.

When she saw Qin Yongmei's police rank, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a long time.

"How embarrassed to make you ......"

Qin Yongmei laughed: "You're welcome, let's go!"

The border guards came with their husbands and daughters, and they carried a lot of things.

Fortunately, Yuan Xianzhou drove a white passenger Isuzu pickup.

Although people are crowded, everything is also put in place.

Galloping all the way, I came to Qidingshan Town after more than an hour.

Bian Weidong and his mother live in the rural-urban area not far from the town.

Because they said hello in advance, Ren Qiuyan, Bian Weidong, and Bian Weihua's mother and son were already waiting in their new clothes.

When the border guards walked in with a family of three, the three of them, mother and son, were excited.

I don't know what to say for a while.

Bian Weidong took out a bucket of soybean oil from his bag.

"Mom, I'm working in a soybean oil factory right now, so we don't have to worry about eating oil in the future. ”

Looking at the bucket of soybean oil, Ren Qiuyan's lips trembled, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Qin Yongmei watched from the sidelines and burst into tears.

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