Yan Na is a post-70s generation, and she is now catching up with the era of rapid development of the entertainment industry in Hong Kong and Taiwan.

A large number of entertainment stars are vying to emerge.

Bai Ke liked Wang Jie and Qi Qin back then.

Qin Yanna, the post-70s generation, like the Little Tigers, Yi Nengjing, Qiu Haizheng and the like.

But when Bai Ke gave her this Walkman, the main purpose was to let her learn English.

After passing the interview, Bai Ke wanted to give Yanna a pager, and the numbers were fine.

can think about it, Yanna has a strong sense of vanity and materialism.

Now that I was a student, I gave her such a valuable gift, and I am afraid that my appetite will grow more and more in the future.

If you think about it, give her a Walkman.

I also bought her a few cassettes of English songs.

I want her to be entertained and educated.

Who knew she didn't listen to English songs at all.

But it's not easy for Bai Ke to say anything about this, after all, he is a peer, and it is not his turn to teach whom.

This trip sent Yanna to the provincial capital, and her mother and uncle also followed.

The old uncle wants to accompany Yanna to live in the provincial capital for a while.

This is a holiday specially approved by Bai Ke.

Of course, my mother went to the provincial bureau to continue to study the case.

Bai Ke drove the car to send Qin Yanna to the flight attendant school first.

Then I told him to say hello, and then sent my mother to the provincial bureau.

It's not easy for Bai Ke to follow his mother to a meeting.

It happened that the central hospital of the provincial city was not far from the provincial bureau, so Bai Ke came to visit Zhuoma.

Dolma is now an old nurse, working in the inpatient department.

Relying on Dr. Yang's relationship, she works the old day shift, and her work is relatively easy.

When Bai Ke came over, she was chatting with a few nurses.

A few people didn't know what to say, "quack" straight music.

"Why are you so happy, old man, because I'm here?"

"Hehe, you guy, when did you come here?"

"I just came, I came to see you when I had time. ”

"You're sending your aunt to the bureau, right?"

Dolma divorced last year and lived alone with her daughter.

Born in the late 60s, the divorce rate is extremely high, and it can be regarded as unprecedented.

Especially in the old industrial base in Northeast China, the divorce rate of this group of people can even reach more than 50 percent.

The most ferocious period was in the late 90s and early 21st century, when the wave of layoffs swept across the northern land.

But at present, there are still very few divorced people, and they belong to the stage of transformation from a human society to a money society.

There is also a strong interest in the private lives of neighbors, relatives and friends.

Dolma is a traditional, face-loving girl, and she can't hold her head up because of the divorce.

Bai Ke has always wanted Zhuoma to settle down in Blue City, and arranged an office job for her casually, at least their mother and daughter have no worries about food and clothing, and no one chews their tongues.

But Zhuoma has always been reluctant to give up his father and sister.

"How about your family moving to the Dragon King Temple? Isn't it damp?"

"It's okay, it's a little humid when the west wind blows, it's usually fine. ”

When the pot was warmed, it was also called Dr. Yang's family.

But neither Dr. Yang nor Dolma had time.

I can only wait for them to rest later, and then make a special trip to the door.

Zhuoma sighed: "Alas, you are still comfortable by the sea, our inland climate, cold in winter and hot in summer." ”

"What do you call the seaside, as if you were a foreigner? ”

"Huh. Your dad is retired, isn't he?"

"yes, Dr. Yang should be soon, right?"

"But my dad will definitely be hired. ”

"I can't think of it, persuade your dad more. My dad wanted to be rehired, but my mom and I criticized him, and he went home honestly. ”

"Hehe, Uncle is really interesting. But our family is different, my mom wants my dad to continue to do ......."

Dolma's biological mother was an elegant woman with a somewhat lame leg.

When Bai Ke was young, he was very envious of Zhuoma, and felt that his mother was a little rude.

But Zhuoma's biological mother later couldn't think of hanging herself because of a dilemma.

Dr. Yang later married a woman who was twenty years younger than him and had a son.

She is also a somewhat vain, materialistic woman.

Of course, I want Dr. Yang to work for a few more years.

Bai Ke and Zhuoma chatted for a while, Zhuoma was about to start busy, and Bai Ke quickly quit and went back to the bureau to see his mother.

As soon as she arrived at the provincial bureau building, Qin Yongmei came out of it: "Let's go!

"Really?"

"That's still false. ”

Although Bai Ke knew in his heart that the process of handling the case was trivial and boring.

But there is still a lot of anticipation for this.

"Where are we?"

"Dongying Township. ”

Dongying Township is a township on the outskirts of the provincial capital, next to Beipan City.

From the provincial capital, it is almost time to return to the county seat.

"So far, no wonder you called me. ”

While driving the car, Bai Ke asked, "Are you going to find out about the situation of the township chief?"

"Yes, there is a local old man who knows some of the situation of the village chief. ”

"Listening to his son's tone that day, this Cong Township Chief is not a good person. ”

"Who knows, his son dislikes him anyway. ”

It was already past 10 o'clock in the morning when Bai Ke and his mother sent Uncle Mu and Yanna to the provincial capital.

Qin Yongmei will hold it for a while, and it will be almost eleven o'clock in the blink of an eye.

I wanted to hurry up and have lunch halfway.

As a result, most of them were wilderness, and there was no place to eat at all.

I had to drive to the township in one go.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Both mother and son were rumbling with hunger.

There are few restaurants in the deserted township market.

I casually found a house that sold "big meat noodles" and got in.

This large meat noodle is a noodle with a lot of large meat slices in it.

In recent years, it has become more popular, and it can be seen everywhere in the city and countryside.

It's especially affordable in this backcountry.

Each person is a large bowl of the sea that cannot be lifted by one hand, and a quarter of the bowl is meat.

Just a little greasy.

Qin Yongmei asked for a few cucumbers and dipped them in sauce to eat.

Qin Yongmei had a lot of food when she was young.

This bowl is not a problem at all.

It's also a bit old these years.

After eating hard, there is still a third left in the bowl.

Most of the large meat slices are left.

Qin Yongmei puffed out her cheeks and worked hard.

Bai Ke hurriedly dissuaded: "Okay, Mom, don't be reluctant if you can't eat." ”

"Isn't that a waste?"

"How can it be wasted? The big swill pig farmers in the restaurant rushed to collect it. You eat so clean, what do pigs eat?"

Qin Yongmei pushed the bowl angrily: "You little bastard, don't you scold?"

The proprietress couldn't help but laugh as she listened.

When the two inquired and found the farmer's house, he was squatting at the gate of the courtyard smoking a cigarette pouch and pot.

When he saw the two of them coming, he immediately stood up with a smile.

Qin Yongmei hurriedly greeted: "Is it Comrade Chen Tongfu?"

"It's me, hehe, I thought you wouldn't be here. ”

"How so? Is this your home?"

"Yes, sit in the house. ”

Lao Chen was in front, and Qin Yongmei and Bai Ke followed behind.

The three of them walked into the courtyard.

In recent years, most of the peasants around the provincial capital have lived a good life.

Every household is full of grain and livestock.

The family's life looks particularly solid.

The yard is bright and tidy, and the walls of the house are covered with tiles that are "more than a year old".

While walking, Lao Chen said: "The two public security comrades want to know about the situation of the iron neck, right?"

"Iron neck?" Qin Yongmei couldn't help but be a little surprised.