Long Jianbing anxiously said to the field staff on duty who was about to wave the flag: "Uncle, my father is Secretary Long Ding Wenlong, can you tell the train conductor to let me sit in Hanshui?"

The field staff on duty at the station looked at Long Jianbing, and there was no need to ask what this looked like Secretary Long, so without saying a word, he pulled him to the nearest carriage and told the conductor: "Trouble to your conductor and ask him to help send it to Hanshui." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Very good, the three children passed the first hurdle and exited the second hurdle.

Luo Xiaoyu sat on the train and didn't dare to move, afraid that the target would obviously be discovered by the conductor, Yuan Wei didn't dare to move for fear of being seen by Luo Xiaoyu, but Long Jianbing was led by the conductor to the dining car and carefully guarded until handed over to the foreman of Hanshui Railway Station, so that Long Jianbing was the first to pass the second level.

Luo Xiaoyu got off the train and walked all the way to the end of the platform, jumped down and walked through the farmer's house to the road.

Yuan Wei suggested that Uncle Xiao Zhao take the path taken by Luo Xiaoyu to exit the station, saying that it was close to where he went, Uncle Xiao Zhao nodded indifferently, and Yuan Wei also left the station smoothly.

The reason why he is so worried is not himself, he is too familiar with the area around Hanshui Railway Station, before his father first transferred Hanshui and then Mianshui, he stayed in Hanshui for half a year, and he knew the alleys and paths around him with his eyes closed.

But he didn't expect that Luo Xiaoyu in front of him was more familiar than him, and he really wanted to understand what was going on? So his eyes never left Luo Xiaoyu, and when he saw her jumping off the platform, he knew which way Luo Xiaoyu was taking, and after breaking up with Uncle Xiao Zhao, he quickly chased after Luo Xiaoyu.

Long Jianbing walked out of the station through regular channels, and when he stood on the square, he was deflated, without Luo Xiaoyu's shadow, he was not familiar with life, where to find it?

Let's talk about the purpose of Luo Xiaoyu's trip to Hanshui, since the railway branch is established in Hanshui, there will be a preparatory group, and there will be a temporary office, she wants to see if there are any acquaintances of her father or people she knew in her previous life.

"Uncle, please ask where the railway branch will build a house?" Luo Xiaoyu asked the locals.

"See? across the culvert under the railroad. The locals pointed to a culvert not far away.

Walking in the dark and damp culvert full of stagnant water, Luo Xiaoyu was a little afraid to go forward, the railway people on the north side of the railway called it Daobei, that was her second hometown, her parents all moved to Hanshui after retirement, the departure of her parents made her even more lonely, she lived in a daz, rarely went to see her parents, this place she was both familiar and unfamiliar, alas, Luo Xiaoyu once again hated the life of the previous life, and was even more angry with herself in the previous life.

She is quite worth a small body, and came to Daobei with great strides, there are no family buildings around here, most of them are thatched houses of farmers, she remembered that in just ten years, Kangcheng has developed rapidly under the construction of the railway branch, and now the people of Hanshui are distressed that the land is occupied, and they did not expect that there will be a prosperity here in a few years.

It only takes more than an hour to go to the provincial capital or Sichuan Province, have breakfast in Hanshui in the morning, eat hot pot in Sichuan Province at noon, and return to the provincial capital to see the night view of the city wall in the evening.

In front of it is the office building under construction of the railway branch, and across the road is the temporary preparation team of the railway branch.

Luo Xiaoyu walked into the construction site, the construction site in the 80s did not have so many rules and regulations, and there were no advanced machinery and equipment, look, the workers shouted in groups of four and carried the floor slab and stepped on the wooden staircase to go up, and the scaffolding made of wood had seen the prototype of the building.

How does a three-story office building look so familiar......? This is more like the office building of Chen Chang's electric section, who designed it? Chen Changlai's people? Or is it to miss the land over there? The more Luo Xiaoyu looks at it, the more strange it becomes.

After walking around the construction site or being kicked out, she walked to the preparatory office opposite, but her heart beat a drum, it is much stricter than the construction site, and it is not certain whether she can go in, but she can't come in vain, so let's act when she sees the opportunity.

Yuan Wei followed Luo Xiaoyu and was relieved to see her go to the construction site, or did the child take such a big risk just to come to see the railway branch? What's so nice about this? What does it have to do with them? No, isn't Luo Jingquan the regional armed forces department?

Yuan Wei easily got the name of Luo Xiaoyu's whole family after that, and he was happy when he first found out, but every time he saw Luo Xiaoyu's old face, he didn't dare to say it, for fear that Luo Xiaoyu would be angry and ignore him, so it was really uncomfortable to know the name and not let him out.

Hmm? What are you going to do to set up a group? Could it be that there are people in his family? That's right, Luo Jingquan can do it, there must be someone in her family.

Yuan Wei followed his footsteps with 100,000 whys and never stopped, and suddenly Luo Xiaoyu turned around, so frightened that he fell into the wheat field.

Long Jianbing was at a loss at the beginning, and finally determined the direction, the direction of the locomotive is east, the direction of Mianshui is west, the place where he stands is the south of the railway, the city is too big to go south, and there are not a few cents in his pocket, so it will be troublesome to get lost, so let's walk around the railway.

Luo Xiaoyu walked to the preparatory group of a small courtyard, which is much larger than a rural courtyard, just like the courtyard in the Zhutan Bridge and Tunnel Construction Area in her previous life, with red tile bungalows and hollow brick walls around it.

The entrance of the preparatory office of the railway branch was guarded, and as soon as she was at the door, someone came out and asked her: "Child, don't be there, go to the side and play." ”

They all look at the level of the gate but are different, 'the seven rank officials in front of the prime minister', she was a little disappointed and was about to go out, and another person walked out of the doorman, and he said to the person just now: "Master Zhang, have you written the name of the leader on duty tonight?"

"Oops, forget, write, write, write. Master Zhang said

"I've got chalk, I'll write it. "That's human.

The two were busy writing their names on the blackboard, and Luo Xiaoyu wanted to see how his chalk writing was? This is also a common problem for people who like to write, they like to see how well other people's handwriting is good, and she will practice it in the palm of her hand when she writes well.

Shi Mingda? Luo Xiaoyu chuckled in her heart, who is he here? Rubbing her eyes, afraid of seeing it wrong, the three words 'Shi Mingda' were officially printed in her eyes, Luo Xiaoyu's eyes were hot and almost shed tears, and finally came to the bitter end, dear, don't think too much, she is happy for Shi Mingda's hard work.

At this time in his previous life, Shi Mingda may have been transferred to the railway branch, but Luo Jingquan did not inquire, and when he heard Director Shi's name, he naively wondered if it was the same name and surname? In this way, year after year, one year Luo Jingquan saw that the document said that the cadres of the army they had transferred to could be restored to their previous cadre rank, and he thought to himself: It is not uncommon when you are young, and you want to be an official when you are middle-aged.