Chapter 360: God Help Me Too

At the same time, in a villa in Xiangjiang, "They will definitely make a big fuss, we have to think of a way?" If they are allowed to attack, the good will be lost. A middle-aged man paced back and forth and looked at the man behind the desk.

And he said, "Why don't you worry! It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. ”

The man with black-rimmed glasses sitting behind the desk extinguished the cigar in his hand and beckoned to his old friend, "Come here." In his ear, he explained like this, and his eyes became brighter and brighter as he listened.

"I'll call someone to do it right away?" He rubbed his hands together excitedly and said, "Bad thing? Meddlesome? Not necessarily. ”

The man who stayed in the study turned his deep eyes to look at the dark sky outside the window, and the corners of his mouth crossed a strange arc. The outcome of this game is unpredictable!

&*&

The next day, the police were very efficient, and people began to come to recognize the looted belongings one after another.

It is really unexpected to be able to get back the lost property from the police, and in the hearts of ordinary citizens, the police are darker than robbers.

However, the people who were robbed this time were all people with heads and faces, and no one dared to mess around.

&*&

After the negotiation was over, Wang Ming was excited after the contract was signed! I can't wait to jump three feet high.

"Lead, lead, it's Meijinye! You don't need to sell resources, it's all agricultural products, handicrafts! The raw materials of straw weaving and bamboo weaving are burned as firewood, and now under the skillful hands of the revolutionary masses, they can be sold for dollars! ”

Han Changkui glanced at him and said calmly. "Look at your little bit of talent!" However, this clenched fist revealed the excitement in his heart.

Wang Ming smiled and scratched his head. "It reminds me of the ...... at last year's autumn fair. That road comrade. ”

"People don't have the surname Lu, they call Lucifer." Han Changkui was in a good mood and said kindly.

This year's merchants, both in terms of quality and quantity, have recovered a lot compared with the previous two years.

"And that duck feather, yes, people call it duck down, but it can also be sold for money. It's unimaginable. Wang Ming really shook his head and still couldn't believe it, thinking that he would buy and sell with a hammer last time, but he didn't expect to see the person in charge this time to increase his purchase.

I still remember the first time I heard that people were going to buy duck down, and he thought that he had a problem with his ears and that he had heard poorly.

"That's a good thing!" Han Changkui said with a smile. "Now the farmers can raise more ducks, and no one will chirp crookedly. This is for the revolutionary cause. "The words are cold and scary.

"Lucifer, why didn't you come this year!" Wang Ming said regretfully. In a large group of older merchants. The appearance of a handsome and young person is gentle and elegant, which naturally makes people remember it vividly. The same yellow skin and black eyes make people naturally feel close.

"Who said he didn't come, this Guan Zhiyong is his subordinate." Han Changkui immediately said.

"Then his business is doing so much!" Wang Ming smacked his tongue and said.

"Hmm!" Han Changkui replied absentmindedly.

After Wang Ming left, Han Changkui sat casually at his desk, 'Guan Zhiyong'. It's really too familiar with this name and surname, and he doesn't dare to recognize it if it's familiar.

The merchant Guan Zhiyong sat in a linen-gray tunic suit. Black-framed glasses, reserved and gentle, where is a rough man. It's not like that! Maybe it's because people are similar and have the same names!

How can it be a big nephew! Didn't you say that people were gone? My younger siblings fainted from crying......

It's really scratching his heart, Han Changkui thought about it and picked up the receiver, and after the phone was connected, he said, "Lao Guan, it's me, Han Changkui." ”

When Guan Changzheng heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Old Han, what kind of wind is this blowing, why did you think of calling me." ”

After making a phone call, Han Changkui regretted it again, saying that he saw a man who looked very much like his eldest nephew. Isn't this a sad thing to recruit old comrades-in-arms?

Han Changkui hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's just that you just came, and I haven't picked you up yet!" ”

"! If you have something to say, you can bluff me! You're the one who will look for me if it's okay. Guan Changzheng waved his hand.

Han Changkui took a deep breath and said uncomfortably, "Our Zhiyong is really gone. ”

Guan Changzheng chuckled in his heart, and then shouted with the earpiece, "Give me the wind and wash the dust, I see that you are purely here to make me sad!" ”

Immediately changed the subject and said, "How did you think of asking this." ”

"I met a merchant today, a boy from Xiangjiang who has the same name and surname as our Zhiyong, and looks very similar." Han Changkui said after calming down.

Guan Changzheng stood up even more frightened, and casually went online and said, "Old Han, do you have a grudge against me, do you want me to go to the working group to sit down!" Your joke isn't funny at all. ”

When Han Changkui heard this, he was shocked into a cold sweat, he usually has a lot of foreign affairs, and there are people to protect him, so he forgot what period it is for a while. The main thing is that I can't sit still when I see someone who looks like my eldest nephew.

Hurriedly accompanied him on the phone, comforted his old friend, and said a lot of good things before hanging up the phone.

This phone call made Guan Changzheng uneasy, others didn't know, but he clearly knew where his son went.

"This bastard boy is not good to stay in Xiangjiang, but he has the audacity to come back from heaven and the emperor, he thinks his life is long, isn't it! I think his father has a long life, isn't it! Guan Changzheng paced back and forth in the office, his heart was constantly churning like waves, what did he risk coming back for, could it be the little master?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and I couldn't sit still.

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When he got home, Guan Zhiyong felt naΓ―ve, they were kind, but it was difficult to say whether this kindness was good in the eyes of others.

Especially now that the wind is so tight? Who's going to get in trouble! The feeling of holding the baby in his hand and not being able to give it out can be regarded as uncomfortable.

To say that since I was a child, I have been by He Zheng's side and accompanied by the old man, and there are not many people I know, He Zheng wrote a few names before he came, and after several investigations, none of them could be used.

Guan Zhiyong was in a hurry, and there was a circle of fire bubbles on his mouth.

When I was in a hurry to turn around like ants on a hot pan. Han Changkui appeared in front of him, it was really a cloud to see the sun!

Who is Han Changkui! He used to fight devils and old Jiang with his father. Father was the head of the regiment. Uncle Han is a political commissar, a top student of Yenching University and Yan'an Resistance University, and he is a comrade-in-arms in the trenches.

After the liberation, the army was transferred to politics to engage in foreign-related affairs, and this turmoil would have affected him, but who has high ability! Standing in that kind of self-sacking position. It's safe.

When I was a child, my first gun was given by Uncle Han, and I couldn't be more familiar with the relationship.

Especially now that I am engaged in foreign-related affairs, I can better realize the value of these things.

So Guan Zhiyong saw him at a glance when he signed the contract. That's just another village! specially took off the black-framed glasses that covered half of his face, revealing the true face of Lushan.

So I did the stupidest way and waited for the rabbit. With his understanding of Uncle Han, he will definitely come and take a look.

So after signing the contract. Just outside the guesthouse.

Guan Changzheng drove to the outside of the hotel. I saw a very foreign son standing at the gate, standing out from the crowd, he was so angry that he almost jumped to his feet, dressed in a moon-white tunic and wearing a portrait of the chairman on his chest.

Fortunately, fortunately, this kid didn't wear a suit and knew how to wear a badge. Not stupid.

But how can so many people recognize each other, and the public is public. Unless you don't want to live anymore.

Guan Zhiyong naturally saw the army-green jeep, and when he saw his father, his eyes were full of disbelief that he actually saw his father here. His eyes moistened instantly, suppressed the sourness in his heart, and turned his head directly into the hotel.

The rest is waiting for Dad to come to the door.

After returning to the room, Guan Zhiyong closed the door, opened his palm, slowly closed his five fingers, and said excitedly, "God really help me!" Then he let it go again.

He opened his mouth wide and laughed silently. It's not just because the things in his hand can be given away, but also because he sees his father, he's fine, he's fine, he hasn't been implicated.

You must know that when he leaves the house, it is the time when the wind is at its tightest.

Guan Changzheng looked at the kid, entered the hotel without looking back, and his mind also returned to calm, this kid was calmer than his father, and then drove away.

I wondered how to meet this bastard boy and what it was that made him come back at such a great risk.

Guan Changzheng's operation here is simple, and he directly found someone to hand a sentence to Guan Zhiyong.

Guan Zhiyong carefully meditated on the location, after taking care of everything, after nightfall, he changed into a combat uniform, put on a well-made backpack, avoided the hotel staff and personnel in the shadows, and blended into the night in a chic manner.

When night falls, the evening breeze blows slowly, spread your legs and run! According to what the other party said, after a long night road, the population is getting sparser and sparser, where is this, Guan Zhiyong probably pondered the taste.

It was really a long time to walk to the military compound of the troops on the outskirts of the country with two feet. But who made him a soldier! Even if I went out for this training, I didn't pull it down, but my physical fitness was still great!

Sprinted all the way to the gate of the military compound, the face was not red, the breath was even, and the person was just a little sweaty.

Guan Zhiyong squinted his eyes and scratched his chin, the rank of a soldier who can live here is at least the division level. This dad is elevated. Although the military rank is abolished now, the salary of military personnel is actually still based on the job grade, so this military position has not been abolished.

Guan Zhiyong, who blended into the night, looked at it with night vision goggles, and there was a gate next to the road, in front of which four soldiers were standing guard, holding miniature automatic rifles, in a standard military etiquette posture; Directly above the gate, there are several large black letters - XX Army * District Headquarters.

In the courtyard, the five-star red flag can still be seen fluttering in the wind under the street lamp, and the components of the entire compound give people a sense of majesty, representing a kind of power and power.

Guan Zhiyong glanced at the soldiers guarding the gate of the garrison with live ammunition, how to get in, unless he was kicked by a donkey, you must know that the guns of those soldiers are all real guns, and he doesn't want to be killed directly as a bad element.

But how to get in with the strong guards, I waited for about ten minutes, and there was still no movement, so I had to go in by myself! Time waits for no one.

Guan Zhiyong dodged the sentry, entered the compound, and walked about three miles before entering the family area of the senior officers, where he seemed much more kind and cordial, not as vein-provoking as the vestibule, and the backyard of the family area was quiet and serene in the night. (To be continued......)

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