The two representatives who went to Changtang Village to investigate were resolute and quickly rushed back to Lei Yang.

That night, Xu Qian took Yang Fan to a secret room with a serious expression, made two cups of tea and then withdrew, and closed the door!

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"Did you write these words?" the old man pulled out a note and handed it over. Yang Fan took it and looked at it, "Damn!" Isn't this the note I wrote to my father that night? I remember that night it was all crumpled up and thrown into the garbage heap, and this old man was able to send someone to dig it out, which shows that he has done his homework a lot!

The old man stared at Yang Fan, paying attention to the small changes in Yang Fan's expression, but unfortunately he was still a little disappointed in the end, this little fox didn't even show its tail!

The one in front of him is the five tiger generals of Huaxia, it is said that the *** in his later years still trusts him very much, if he can be moved to join the reformist camp early, it is possible to win a few more years of development time for Huaxia.......

Yang Fan straightened his sitting posture, sat upright, and said, "Old man, I believe you have already investigated my father's affairs, right? Eight catties of dried fish! It's just eight catties of dried fish, this is considered a capitalist roader, even if it is speculation?...... To tell you the truth, I came to Lei Yang this time to buy more than 200 catties of salted fish, am I also a counter-revolutionary? The salted fish here in Lei Yang are rotten and cannot be sold, and the people in our hometown want to eat but can't eat them, so I just want to take them back to Tietang and sell them, I can make money myself, the fishermen in Leiyang have more income, and the people in Tietang have fish to eat, so aren't they all happy? If we have to criticize and fight like this, then we won't let people live?"

Thinking that his father was beaten at the conference of thousands of people, Yang Fan couldn't help but foul his mouth in the end, and he actually forgot about the strategy that had been established for a long time!

The old man's face was crimson, and he was as hot as if he had been slapped in the face!

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"I don't understand, a three-year-old child can think of a question, why can't you so many powerful people see it? In those days, we were not afraid of so many planes and artillery and even the threat of atomic bombs! The common people were afraid to buy a few catties of dried fish, raise a few more chickens, and eat a few more eggs? These are all the people under your rule! What is wrong with making the people rich and the country strong? Now we also have the power of threat in our hands, and the emperor is afraid of seven points, and then as long as we work hard to develop production, so that the people can live a prosperous life and the country is stable, who in the world can help me in China?"

The old man seemed to have been enlightened, he didn't know this truth, but ...... He only felt ashamed on his face!

"I have been secretly practicing calligraphy with my father since I was a child, and I have also learned a lot of words and read a lot of books...... On one occasion I heard the 'enemy platform' say that if this development continues, they will succeed in dismantling our regime in less than ten years...... At that time, I was very anxious, my father used to be a party member, and I was convinced that sooner or later I would resume this identity, and I could not be regarded as a second-generation red party, and I must not let their conspiracy succeed! So I wanted to write a letter to the Central Committee, and I wanted to suggest that the class struggle that is currently in full swing be stopped or suspended, and that the main force should be put on economic construction, otherwise we will be abandoned by the great era...... At that time, this sentence suddenly popped out of my mind, and I couldn't help but wave it!" This sentence is not a reactionary remark, it will be all over the streets in later generations, so Yang Fan is not very frightened!

In order to be more alarmist, Yang Fan approached the old man and deliberately lowered his voice: "Last night, I overheard one of their radio stations, which repeatedly mentioned a code of "7645", I think they may be trying to carry out some conspiracy on the 5th of this month......

In the past few days, Yang Fan borrowed a radio from the army and listened to the "enemy station" every night until more than 3 o'clock in the morning.

The old man was shocked, didn't April 5, 1976 happen to be "7645"? As a "big man," he naturally knew some of the current situation in the capital, but if there were foreign forces involved, then the nature would be serious!

Yang Fan saw the old man's nervousness, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, Mi Di has just pulled his feet out of the quagmire of war now, and he is empty, it is too late to win us over, their decision-makers will never be so stupid, it is estimated that the people below are making their own decisions, and they can't make it! What we have to do is to consider how to reduce the impact of this incident and minimize the loss!"

The old man thought it was incredible, was this still a six or seven-year-old child? How could he speak like the prime minister of a country? Gan Luo did not become the prime minister until he was twelve years old!

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"Write these words down to me again!" The old man finally found a fine piece of rice paper and a brush, and he must have thought the same thing: seeing is believing!

The brush is the brush, Yang Fan is not stunned, dipped in the ink, and quickly wrote two lines of big characters in the middle of the rice paper: reform and opening up, development is the last word!

The old man couldn't get enough of it, and said again and again that he would write a few more and write more.

Yang Fan thought about it, and added in front: Stability can develop, and development can have a way out!

"Okay!" the old man couldn't help but high-five and shouted, and he didn't know whether to praise Yang Fan's good handwriting or what.

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The old man's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he actually had a lewd smile on his face, and asked in a low voice, "What happened to your father's drama that day?"

Yang Fan was stunned, this old fox must have guessed his intentions, it would be too boring!

"Is it okay for me to refuse to answer this question?"

The old man smiled, noncommittal, and then asked, "Tell me how you hit that big python in the first place, don't say that you were stoned to death all at once.......

Yang Fan thought about it, people have already sent people to the scene to investigate, since this is the case, let's tell the truth, anyway, there is nothing to hide, I was just afraid that my family would worry. So he told the story of the time in detail....... The more the old man listened, the more interested he became, and finally said with a salivating face, "Baby, do you want to come and learn from my old man?"

Yang Fan knows what he is referring to, what era it is, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention that now that Midi has almost a gun in his hands, he will only learn that thing if he is stupid, with that patience and perseverance, it is better to study Pingguohua, and make a billionaire to pay three million a year to hire a few masters to protect him. But the old man's face still had to be given, so he pretended to be happy and said: "Wow! Wow! I have long heard rumors that your old man's marksmanship is amazing, and it is so good to be able to learn marksmanship from you, and I, the king of land warfare, have not even touched a real gun and feel embarrassed!"

The old man heard what Yang Fan meant, and immediately became unhappy, "If the guns are powerful, you look down on the big sword........., right?

Yang Fan honestly accepted an education in revolutionary history, and only then did he euphemistically say that he would learn guns first and then others, step by step, from easy to difficult!

The old man saw that Yang Fan was absent-minded, so he was no longer reluctant, and said, "I'll make a move with Dong Ping in a while, and let you play casually." ”

"Really let me just hit enough?" Yang Fan keenly grasped his words.

The old man also noticed the loophole in his words, but how many shots can the little boy shoot? Less than ten shots will shake his arm!

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The old man then grabbed the phone: "Press the plane, I'm going to the capital tomorrow!"

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