Chapter Seventy-Three: Is the Bird Hiding the Bow?
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It's 9 o'clock, and I haven't come out yet.
At 10 o'clock, it finally came out. The city's spotlight news stop began to talk about the Tianshui Dam in Linquan Town, Yuyang County. But the strange thing is that the main thing is that the place has a long history, beautiful mountains and rivers, and found an ancient tomb of the Tang Dynasty and a valuable three-color golden horse. From the cultural and historical aspects, Yuyang also indirectly boasted for a while, and then extended to the entire Moxiang City.
Of course, the killing of the special A-class criminal Diao Liushun and his gang organization were also brushed aside. It shows in detail the heroic image of the people's public security and the selfless fighting spirit of not being afraid of death and tiredness, and even the patriarch Li Yanting of Tianshui Dam sacrificed himself to grab the golden horse was reported for a minute, and Ye Ruomeng and a Li family member in the village sacrificed to protect the golden horse and so on also cast a few words.
It's just that there is nothing to do with Ye Fan, the hero who is still alive, until the end, the incident of Zhou Qianyang, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, visiting the injured Ye Fan was finally broadcast. However, the camera is reduced to how Zhou Qianyang cares about the injured people, and the ordinary people are of course Ye Fan, not heroes. As for how he was injured, he didn't say anything at all, and it is estimated that there are few electric gifts in Moxiang City who will care about the unlucky Comrade Ye Fan who was accidentally injured.
Ye Fan's glorious image flickered on the TV for a few seconds, and he still looked like a bear with layers of gauze wrapped around his head, it is estimated that the gauze was removed, and no one knew who he was when he walked on the street. made Ye Fan's family depressed.
"! What's going on at the bottom? Isn't our second brother a hero? After such a big effort, he didn't even broadcast a full-body portrait, and he also promoted the hero of the fart. The eldest brother Ye Qiang couldn't help but scold, the second brother and the younger sister both went to school, otherwise it is estimated that the whole family would have to be scolded in the hospital.
Ye Fan's parents were also staring at each other with a helpless face, and it is estimated that there is another hidden secret. These are not things that people of Ye Fan's level can understand.
But Ye Fan didn't care, because he didn't want to be a hero and a celebrity, and the thick sadness in his heart still hit in his heart. Ye Fan estimated that it had something to do with the military 910, because at that time, he saw that the captain and company commander of the Cheetah Special Forces attached great importance to that thing. It is estimated that it is still in the secrecy stage, and if it is publicized, Ye Fan is afraid of finding it out. But this is just Ye Fan's speculation.
However, the next day, the provincial newspaper, Nanfu Daily, was aggrieved for Ye Fan.
On the top of the fourth page, which is not very conspicuous, there is a square the size of tofu in a corner, saying that Ye Fan sacrificed his life to guard the treasure and protect the treasure to chase the enemy, as for the majestic act of killing the gangsters, of course, it was left to our mighty people's public security and armed police in China, but the army did not mention half a word, which is really mysterious.
"Is it really that military secret, what is the military industry 910 to make trouble? Maybe it's because the state secret doesn't want to be hyped up by reporters, that's why this report is so low-key, and even half of the army is not mentioned, and even the TV station is mainly based on the ancient tombs of the Tang Dynasty. Alas! Maybe it's the birds......"
Ye Fan muttered to himself, and half of his anger disappeared. I am proud to think that I can contribute to the country and be a behind-the-scenes hero.
The last time he watched the reporter of this report, Ye Fan was stunned for a few seconds, it was actually the beautiful Lan Khotan bamboo who was said by his own crazy cold words, Ye Fan called her 'iceberg'.
"She's a nice person! Unexpected! We were a little too much for her at the time, what are you fighting with a little woman, not like a gentleman......" Ye Fan was a little upset in his heart. After pondering the tofu block news written by Lan Khotanzhu in the provincial newspaper with relish for a while, I finally discovered some intriguing things.
One of them is-
Provincial newspaper day: ...... Comrade Ye Fan took root in remote and impoverished rural areas. As a good cadre of the party, he has always been dressed in homespun clothes stained with yellow mud and shabby liberation shoes. In order to repair Tianshui Bazi Primary School, he was reluctant to spend money to buy a trouser belt, which was still made of authentic cowhide. However, it has not been processed, and I heard that the villagers said that after killing the cows, they cut it directly from the leather and dried it and tied it to the waist. Although his personality is sometimes a little frizzy, and his ideology is a little out of touch with the times, he has indeed done some real good things for the people. For example, helping the old man carry rice, helping the widow feed the pigs, helping the girl dig sweet potatoes, repairing the school for the children, and so on.
Based on this report, it can be seen that Comrade Ye Fan is a typical rural local man, and the ugly thing is that he is a lowly turtle with no culture, an authentic backward village official, and he is very stupid and pitiful, doing some trivial things. For example, helping a widow feed pigs, helping a girl dig sweet potatoes, etc., is very intriguing, and has to make people reverie!
"Poison! A typical communiqué personal vendetta, Lao Tzu is about to be written by her as a beggar, the village chief, plus a womanizer, and she has to add Grand's Taiwanese stinginess. I can't even afford to buy a trouser belt, isn't that the Grande of Huaxia? However, she also praised me for studying school, and people who watched me would have said that I was a caring person.
But help the widow feed the pigs, help the girl dig or something, what will the buddies who read the newspaper think, there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door! If a girl hooks up, it becomes an adulterer! I'm sure I'm a womanizer or something. I can't get on the stage, even widows, and I feel a little hungry.
But!
Alas! I seem to have helped Widow Lin of Tianshui Dam feed the pigs once, and that was because she was too busy, so I happened to be there to help him scoop a few scoops of pig food. As for digging sweet potatoes, it was because I wanted to get some sweet potatoes and roast them to eat, and the ugly duckling-like girl told me to do it myself, so I dug it. How can such a trivial matter be written in the provincial newspaper, and there is that one person almost got into a fight with more than 100 people on the ridge of the paddy field, that doesn't mean that I am stunned, I don't know whether I live or die, and I am a fool to say that it is ugly. I was a mediator at the time, so how can I say it's a fight......"
After reading it carefully, Ye Fan was almost angry, and he smiled bitterly for a long time with the provincial newspaper. I almost gritted my teeth, and I was depressed: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise!" Don't offend a woman if you offend anyone, my mother! Can't we afford to provoke and hide? Lao Tzu will hide when he sees you in the future, hide ......"
made his mother Lin Xiuzhi think that his brain was really a little concussion, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly went to the doctor to check it.
On the fifth day of Ye Fan's admission, Qi Tian came to the hospital.
"Dude, it's hard!" Qi Tian threw out a very unpleasant sentence, but his tone was kind.
"I'm a cockroach, hehe......" Ye Fan responded with a wry smile.
When Ye Fan and Qi Tian were left in the ward, the kid carefully closed the door and smiled wickedly, "Dude!" What kind of secret weapon did you kill the three nobles that day, can you lend me a look. "This little one is here to explore the mystery. Ever since he saw Ye Fan's earth-shattering sword, Qi Tian pondered, "What kind of weapon is it?" It doesn't seem to lose to the bullet at all, and even surpasses it, it's amazing! It would be beautiful if you could get it and play with it. ”
"Huh! It's not on my body, I'll lend it to you when I'm injured, it's actually nothing, it's just some beast bone sharpened blades, shaped like willow leaves. Ye Fan said seriously, suing sù Qitian is fine, because the little Li knife can't be imitated. It's just that the master and his current level can't get to it.
"Ahh Bone! Qi Tian's eyes widened, and there was a lot of disbelief in his expression, but seeing that Ye Fan didn't look like he was lying, he finally shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly.
"That buddy's master must be a strange person, or a high-ranking person in the Wudang Shaolin Qingcheng Emei faction, isn't it? Ang is also a hidden master in some of our great families in China. "Qi Tian still didn't give up, he started with the master again, and he always wanted to knock out something before he stopped.
"What a hermit master, a bad old man. Two taels of small wine chattering all day long, a plate of fennel beans to live an old man's life.
"That'...... Can you introduce me to me, I want to meet the hermit master. Qi Tian also showed a rare look of embarrassment and extreme eagerness.