"Your father was sent here during the Cultural Revolution to be reformed through labor. Said that he was wronged. Later, he was rehabilitated and qualified to go to university. I was admitted to a military school in Zhouguang. Later, he stayed in the army for many years. I don't have much free time. I came back twice, left my contact information, and left in a hurry. Your master later contacted him but couldn't get in touch, saying that he had recovered. The connection was cut off. Aunt Liu also knew so much, and she sued him.

"My father is a soldier, my mother is a teacher...... Zhang Jiujiu muttered, this is all he knows about his background.

Zhou Yun didn't talk much along the way. She knew that Zhang Jiujiu must have wanted to know more about her parents, so she didn't bother the conversation between the two.

The dog is the kind of young man who looks fierce, but is actually honest and honest, and he also drove silently along the way, listening to Aunt Liu'er's narration.

Now the roads in the township are well repaired, and it didn't take half an hour for their little bread to drive into the town. Nitian Town is a small town, it is a township-level administrative center, and it is equipped with schools and hospitals. After turning around, Xiao Bread also found the location of the Nim Tian Health Center.

The health center is on a bustling main road, and the Minoru Middle School, the police station, the town government, and the bus station are all on this street. There are also various hotels, supermarkets, and banks, which are also very lively. However, the mood of a few people here is not suitable for appreciating these things.

When they arrived in the hall of the health center, several other villagers who had followed them up the hill were standing in a circle chatting, some of them still smoking. The management of the township-level health centers in this area is relatively poor, and a few farmers who are already unrestrained do not care so much, despite the signs on the walls that prohibit smoking. It doesn't matter how high or low you are, it's just a difference in understanding.

The members of the expedition have been arranged by them to live in the town guest house. It was useless for them to stay here, so they left first. The rest are the villagers of the village.

"Aunt Liu, you're here." "Aunt Liu." "Aunt Liu." Watching a few people enter the hospital, several people standing there turned around and said hello.

The old village chief has done a lot of practical things for the village, and in the development of the village, they have all received tangible benefits, and this application for tourism projects has brought unprecedented hope to the village.

Aunt Liu is also good to the big guys, she will go to see anyone whose baby is sick, and whoever is pregnant will send eggs and brown sugar. The people in the village respected the old couple very much.

The children of the old couple have gone out to work, but their family has never lacked mouths for "eating and drinking". Especially these young people, Aunt Liu has helped them to do a lot of lifelong things. Today, the old village chief was injured, and everyone was sent to the hospital as soon as possible.

"How's it going? Yes? Aunt Liu didn't care about greetings, and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, the doctor said it was all skin trauma. They are performing surgery on the old village chief to get shrapnel. It should be a while. Don't worry, Aunt Liu. You sit here for a while. A man who looked like a half-intellectual said.

He is the accountant of the village, and he also went to the mountains with the old village chief to investigate, and he knows the ins and outs of things very well. After the old village chief was injured, he became the de facto leader. Zhang Luo is concerned about the next qiē matters.

On the way here, the dog told Aunt Liu about what happened on the mountain. When they led the expedition team to the vicinity of the Eagle Sorrow Stream in Xishan, the old village chief walked in front.

It had just rained, and the mountains were full of mud, and their feet were covered with a thick layer of mud, and the old village chief happened to step on a mass of turf, which was like a leek, and the leaves were very smooth, with no trunk or branches, and it grew on a slope.

As soon as the old village chief stepped on it, he slipped and slid down the slope into the ravine. The ravine was not deep, the slope was not very steep, and the old village chief who slipped down was not injured. He was rejoicing and wanted to stand up, but he heard a loud "bang" explode next to the old village chief, and the old village chief passed out.

The old village chief slipped down the ravine and was blown up by something inexplicable, and the few people who followed him into the mountain did not dare to explore the reason, and after carrying the old village chief into the car and sending him to the hospital, he reported the situation to the town police station. The people from the police station immediately transferred people into the mountain and surveyed the scene.

Judging by the traces at the scene, it should have exploded something like a mine. How can there be mines in this place? The comrades at the police station immediately cordoned off the surrounding area within a radius of five kilometers to prevent any more people from entering it by mistake and accidentally injuring themselves. Who knows if there are any other mines. You have to let the relevant departments come to investigate first.

Zhang Jiujiu didn't have anything to do in the hospital, so he called Dong Zhihua to report his safety, and also talked about the old village chief's injury by the way.

"What do you say? The old village chief was injured by a landmine in the mountain behind Meizhen Village? Dong Zhihua asked in disbelief.

"Yes, the people from the police station went to investigate the scene and said that it was very consistent with the situation of the mine explosion. A five-kilometer radius of the Eagle Sorrow Stream has now been cordoned off, and further investigation is being prepared. Let's see if there are any more mines. Zhang Jiujiu said the conclusion reached by the police station.

"Is there really something in the neighborhood that the Japanese are looking for?" Dong Zhihua's words didn't seem like asking Zhang Jiujiu, but like talking to himself.

In the notebook obtained by Dong Zhihua, the area of the Eagle Chou Stream in the mountain behind Meizhen Village was marked with important marks, and Dong Zhihua also searched for it, but found nothing. Mines have been found here, but they were planted by the Japanese back then. The Japanese laid mines here, and it was an important place for later people to find, so maybe there was some secret.

"Master, what did you say?" Zhang Jiujiu didn't quite understand what Dong Zhihua meant, so he asked.

"Nothing. If you can meet the police comrades at the police station, you can sue them that this mine may have been planted by the Japanese people back then. I'll be here tonight. I'll go into the mountains tomorrow and have a look. Dong Zhihua hung up the phone after speaking.

Dong Zhihua called Mr. Lin of the National Security Bureau and explained the matter. Over the years, Mr. Lin has not given up the pursuit of the purpose of those Japanese people. Unfortunately, there have been no clues. This may be a clue. Dong Zhihua must inform him as soon as possible.

When Mr. Lin received the call, he still couldn't believe that after so many years of hard work, he now has a clue, even if it is just a false alarm, it is better than complete despair. This is really a mountain and water, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Mr. Lin immediately decided to go into the mountain with Dong Zhihua. Within 20 minutes, two four-wheel drive jeeps were on the way to Minori Town. Other cars can't play a role in the mountains, only this kind of jeep, ordinary ditch ditch and ditch, like playing, flat trip.

Dong Zhihua got into Mr. Lin's car, Mr. Lin didn't drive by himself, the two of them sat in the back seat, and carefully studied the latest map and the marks in the notebook. A group of five people also rushed to Minoru Town before dark.

Unlike other departments, the National Security Bureau has to make a big splash every time it goes to a place, notify the local government, and do the same as a higher level to inspect it. The NSA doesn't have that much to do, they're more like ghosts, they're everywhere, and you don't know anything about them, even if they're around you, you don't know about them.

Several members of the National Security Bureau and Dong Zhihua stayed at the Tenglong Hotel, the largest in Nimtian Town. Coincidentally, the Tenglong Hotel is next to the real health center. Because of the presence of people from the National Security Bureau, Zhang Jiujiu and Zhou Yun did not stay in the hotel, but followed Aunt Liu back to the village.

Zhang Jiujiu prefers the feeling of being in the village, where he can feel a kind of intimacy, as if he had grown up here. The fresh air, the simple villagers, the sweet spring water, and even the rice have a different taste.

Zhou Yun also likes the tranquility of the countryside. Don't look at her usually fierce, in fact, she also has a girl's blood flowing in her bones, yearning for a romantic and warm life. And Meizhen Village gave her the feeling that this was it. Looking at the mountains and rivers in front of her, as well as the young man beside her, she even had the urge to marry into this mountain and live a peaceful life here for a lifetime.

Life in the countryside is relatively monotonous, and after dinner, Zhang Jiujiu and Zhou Yun chatted with Aunt Liu in the courtyard. A few of the remaining young people from the village joined in. It is estimated that it is the credit of Zhou Yun's beautiful appearance. Looking at the actions of these younger generations, Aunt Liu actually remembered the situation of Zhang Jiujiu's mother in the village back then, which was similar to now.

Zhang Jiujiu's mother and Zhou Yun are both rare beauties, and these young people are well-informed. As soon as Zhou Yun entered the village, the news had already spread. That's what he said, and he praised Zhou Yun as like a heavenly immortal.

While this is not an exaggeration, the effect is obvious. A large group of young people crowded into the courtyard of the old village chief's house. I don't know if it's envy, jealousy and hatred, or I want to compare myself with each other, but several big girls also participated.

Most of these young people have nothing to do, and those who have the ability either go out to study or work outside. And these people are either pampered at home and reluctant, or they are unwilling to go out to endure hardships and hardships, so they tend to the one-third of an acre of land at home and mix up food and clothing.

Zhang Jiujiu likes to be lively by nature, so he doesn't care what these people are here for. He was eloquent, temperable, easy-going, and soon became one with the young people of the village.

Especially those young girls, they are very fond of Zhang Jiujiu, and they can't wait to marry him at that time. Zhang Jiujiu's handsome appearance, elegant conversation, and witty tone all made them enthusiastic and excited.