Chapter 198: There is something to say

Lou Xinyue really didn't know what it meant.

When Lou Xinyue got married, Jiang Rulian's mother sent the 100,000 yuan in cash she had saved all her life to her daughter-in-law, and kept saying, "Little meaning, little meaning." !”

Laid-off workers' families can take out 100,000 yuan, isn't it trivial, can Lou Xinyue not know?

Asking for Mo Guhong's opinion, Lou Xinyue was relieved that he said a word, it was Wu Chu who asked her to go, what does it mean, what does it mean, there is no need to worry for the time being.

What makes Lou Xinyue a little anxious is whether to tell her husband Jiang Qilian now. My husband used to be sloppy about anything, but the man's cautious eye is still quite serious.

Now tell him, will he inquire and ask? Can you make it clear?

In the end, Lou Xinyue made a decision and sent a text message to Wu Chu, "Director Wu thinks I can do it, and I am willing to give it a try." "And my husband Jiang seems to be practicing there now, it's not good to talk about it now, and after a while, let's see the situation.

Jiang Rulian came back from running outside and brought breakfast by the way. He didn't buy groceries.

"Today, the two of us, let's go to Maomao's house for dinner together, save our own money, and bring some food from the vegetable market on Youyi Road later, how about it?"

"You go, stay for a while, you drive me home, I'll go see my parents, and you can pick me up after dinner." Lou Xinyue felt that she was always a little unnatural in Gao Yi's house, and when she went home, she could also tell her parents about the transfer of work, so that they could also be happy.

After eating breakfast, the young couple set off. Last Sunday, Jiang Rulian asked Lou Xinyue to ride a battery car home, he said hello to Mao Mao, and drove the Buick back.

Jiang Rulian didn't have as many worries as his master Xu Xing, he said to Mao Mao, "It's not good to park the car outside, it's better to drive it often, I drive to work, save the trouble of others picking up and dropping off every day, and you can notify me at any time if there is something at home." ”

Jiang Rulian knew that Mao Mao had a pimple in his heart, and what he could do now was to let go of his burden and reintegrate into them. In the humble duty room of the township police station, sleepless nights gave him a reborn feeling: he is a ruthless and unrighteous bastard in Li Chaohong's body, and he can't be ungrateful here with his benefactor!

On the way to send Lou Xinyue back to her parents' house, passing through an intersection and waiting for the traffic light, Lou Xinyue saw a female traffic policeman standing heroically in the middle of the command, and couldn't help jokingly saying, "Husband, if I was wearing a police uniform and stopped there, would you still look at the traffic light?"

"Of course not, I'll see if it's dawn and if Mr. Lou is daydreaming. ”

"Do you think that just because they can get into the civil service, I can't pass the exam?" Lou Xinyue thought proudly, maybe I don't need to take the exam, I can get a job.

"I mean, you envy their elegance, and they may be even more scarce about your comfort. They are exposed to the wind and sun, and they have to inhale a lot of car exhaust every day, which is far from being as chic as others think. ”

Yes, many people envy themselves for wearing police uniforms and are majestic, but how many people know that we policemen stand on the front line of battle almost every day? And how many people know that the police are the most likely to die in all trades? Since the liberation of the whole country, the number of policemen who have sacrificed their lives has averaged more than two a day! That's an astonishing number!

It is impossible for Jiang Yilian to say this to his wife.

Jiang Rulian sent Lou Xinyue away, he came to Mao Mao's house early, and was surprised to find that Jiangnan Yanyu was the only one in his house who was watching the house.

Jiangnan Yanyu is very able to understand people, including Xu Xing, who is coming less and less, including Jiang Qilian in front of him. He took Jiang Rulian to Shi Qinghong's house.

Pushing open the door of Shi Qinghong's house, Jiang Rulian saw a hot scene:

Five boys, five girls, standing in two rows, practicing martial arts, Mao Mao and another young man (Zhang Bofei), are working as coaches. Yin Qin sat in a wheelchair, next to the nanny and aunt, and the two of them watched from the side.

This is something that Jiang Yilian could not have imagined. Later, Jiang Yilian ate the "canteen" with everyone, and he admired it even more: Mao Mao, the master Xu Xing, and the writer around him organized everyone like a paramilitary small collective, which is really not simple.

Of course, Yang Liu and the girls were reluctant to practice martial arts at first, but when they saw Hong Xiaohua joining, everyone was not willing to lag behind and learned one move at a time.

After two afternoons of practice, Jiang said, "You don't need to go to school now, you can get your driver's license in the future, and you can go on the road more." ”

Jiang Xiang's method of practicing teaching is different from Xu Xing's, Xu Xing's main purpose is to let these young people open more and be proficient.

Jiang Rulian taught them to brake more and start more, and finally when the brakes were shifting, they would not turn off, and they would be able to start immediately when they turned off.

After dinner, Jiang Rulian proposed to Yin Qin and Mao Mao that he go to the Third Prison to visit Gao Ju the next Sunday. This is something that no one would object to.

On the next Sunday, Jiang Rulian drove a car, and they went to the third prison together.

Jiangnan Yanyu made meticulous preparations before, he sorted out and printed all Gao Yi's poems and brought them with him, so that Gao Yi could revise them inside.

With the first few visits, Mao Mao informed Uncle Wan, the prison warden, and also informed the captain of his father's brigade in advance.

The captain directly arranged for them to meet in the small visitation room.

As before, she didn't go to Gao Yi to speak, she still looked at her husband from a distance away, smiling.

The first person to see Gao Yi in the past was Jiang Nilian, and when Jiang Nilian saluted Gao Yi, he was sad and shed tears.

It was Gao Yi who was calm and calm, and his first sentence was to ask, "Why didn't Xu Xing come?"

Jiang Rulian was stunned for a moment and replied, "The master is very busy, and we didn't inform him." ”

"What is he busy with now, has he left Kangqiao?" Gao Yi asked.

"I have left Cambridge and returned to the bureau. Jiang Rulian replied.

Nodding, Gao Yi said, "He can't do anything else, it's right to go back to the game." Which department did he go to now?"

Jiang Rulian hesitated, looked back at Jiangnan Yanyu, and saw that he nodded, Jiang Rulian told the truth. "The master has now replaced Liu as the deputy political commissar, and Liu has taken over your job as the deputy director. ”

"Oh, Xu Xing has improved, yes, he should have taken up the leadership position a long time ago. What about you, are you still in the township? If you have the opportunity, you are more talented than me in this area, and it is a pity to waste it. Maomao now has Xiao Ji to take care of, you don't have to run over often, you have to do your job well like your master. I, you don't have to worry, here, I'm fine, since I was a soldier, it's been decades, and now I'm the most comfortable, the weather is sunny, windy and rainy, I don't have to worry about eating, drinking, sleeping, or anything. Gao Yi smiled very cheerfully, and the sky was clear.

Mao Mao and Jiangnan Yanyu who were present were clouded in their hearts, and they sensed that Gao Yi had something to say.

Jiangnan Yanyu handed over Gao Yi's poem to the captain, and the captain asked him to take it and copy it.

When the manuscript of the poem was handed over to Gao Yi, Gao Yi shook his head and said to Jiangnan Yanyu, "There's no need to sort out these things, I'm just writing for fun, and I've never thought of taking them out for publication, let alone publishing a collection of poems." ”

Jiang Nan Yanyu said, "Let's not think about publishing for now, don't you revise it when you have free time, isn't it a little more fulfilling? Besides, even if it's for your aunt to see, don't you revise it to show that your love for your aunt is deeper and longer?"