Early the next morning, Zhao Hongcun took his work notes and wanted to notify everyone of the meeting, but Song Qiong stopped him: "This matter, don't be in a hurry, let's go out together today." ”

Zhao Hongcun couldn't wait to organize everyone to start working immediately, and asked curiously, "Doctor Song, where are we going?" Let the iron pillar accompany you. ”

Song Qiong shook his head: "Secretary Zhao will also go with us, let's go around the bay." ”

"You don't want to run to the other side, do you?" Chen Yingshang asked suspiciously.

Song Qiong said: "Of course not, where do you want to go, in broad daylight, am I looking for death?" ”

Chen Yingshang thought about it and felt that it was impossible, but she really couldn't understand that Song Qiong was here to find supplies, what was the use of wandering around the deserted beach?

She suddenly thought of something, her face changed, and she stared at Song Qiong in horror: "You, you won't be looking for a smuggling ship to contact the criminals, right?" ”

In Chen Ying's mind, Lingang and Longkou were very poor and urgently needed all kinds of materials, and Song Qiong could only get them through smuggling channels.

Song Qiong couldn't laugh or cry, and stretched out his hand to pat the top of Chen Yingshang's head: "Hey, I said what are you thinking, those who escape from Hong Kong have to wait for the night, and those who smuggle dare to go ashore in broad daylight, with Secretary Zhao here, and a few of you big light bulbs, what bad thing can I do?" ”

"But, Longkou is so remote, where are you going to get supplies?" Chen Yingshang really couldn't figure it out.

"You'll know when you get there." Song Qiong smiled and jumped on the tractor body.

He Tiezhu was also very curious, but he didn't ask much, picked up the rocker, threw off his arms and shook the tractor.

Tractors drive along the improvised highway to the Haiphong Highway, on the left, there is the dark blue bay, and on the other side of the bay is the new line of Lun Harbor.

He Tiezhu when he was young, Song Qiong in the previous life, and Chen Yingshang not long ago all thought of going to the other side, Zhao Hongcun's son and son-in-law were all on the other side, and his wife also ran to the other side, and life and death were uncertain.

It doesn't matter whether it is patriotic or not, it is an inevitable choice for a person to pursue a better life when food and clothing cannot be solved, survival cannot be guaranteed, and the future cannot be seen.

Therefore, after hearing a report on the situation of "smuggling," the current No. 1 commander will say, "This is a problem with our policy" and "this matter is not something that the troops can manage."

To a certain extent, this incident has also promoted the establishment of the special zone and the advancement of reform and opening up.

"Doctor Song, how far is it?" He Tiezhu drove the tractor for a long time, and along the way, except for the patrolling border guards, he didn't see anyone, he finally couldn't help it, turned around and shouted.

"Keep going."

Song Qiong's gaze wandered on both sides of the road. At this time, Longkou was barren, and it couldn't be compared with more than ten years later, and the place name had changed very much, so he didn't know where to go.

He Tiezhu had no choice but to continue to drive forward.

Chen Yingshang stared at Song Qiong, that young, handsome and masculine face, with maturity beyond her age, she had some doubts in her heart, thinking that that night, when she almost saw the ghost gate closed, it was this man who fell from the sky and saved her, and the doubts in her heart suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, slow down, there's someone over there." Song Qiong suddenly stood up from the tractor and shouted loudly.

He Tiezhu had also seen the people on the beach, and hurriedly slowed down.

Chen Yingshang also wanted to stand up, but the tractor was upside down, and her whole body fell outward, Song Qiong's eyes were quick, and she grabbed her and crashed into his arms.

Chen Yingshang was so frightened that she hurriedly reached out and hugged Song Qiong's waist, hugging her tightly, not daring to let go.

It's almost June, the weather in Guangdong and Hong Kong is relatively hot, and both of them are wearing a thin shirt, separated by two layers of cloth, Song Qiong really feels the unique elastic surname and warm body temperature of the girl's body.

Leaning on Song Qiong, Chen Yingshang felt safer than ever, just like that night not long ago.

"Alright, don't be afraid, we can go down." Song Qiong reached out and patted Chen Yingshang's shoulder, and said slowly.

"Hmm-"

Chen Yingshang nodded meekly, and immediately realized that something was wrong with the situation, raised his head to look, only to find that the tractor had stopped, and quickly let go of his hand and straightened up.

As a result, the movement was in a hurry, he did not stand firmly, his body fell backwards, and he was about to fall again.

Song Qiong hurriedly reached out and grabbed Chen Yingshang's arm, was led forward, and hurriedly stretched out his other arm to hold the girl's slender waist, which stabilized his figure.

Chen Ying leaned back, her upper body was almost bent at ninety degrees, Song Qiong lazy her waist, leaning forward, almost lying on top of her, the golden sunlight of the morning shone on them, outlining a beautiful image.

"Click!"

Next to Haiphong Highway, someone pressed the camera and took a picture of this.

"Be careful." Song Qiong pulled Chen Ying up, held her steady, grabbed her hand, jumped off the tractor first, and motioned her to climb down slowly.

Standing on the ground, Chen Yingshang hurriedly broke away from his hand, held the tractor, panting rapidly, and his body was a little weak.

She didn't feel scared, she felt that she was the safest when she was held by Song Qiong. Thinking about the "intimate" contact at that time, my heart was sweet, and it was like a deer, scurrying in my heart, panicked, and completely lost my usual calm.

Song Qiong stood on the seawall road and looked around, on both sides of this relatively straight coastline, there were two peninsulas jutting out of the bay, forming a natural harbor in the middle.

This piece of harbor is still very quiet at the moment, but this piece of land on the coast has obviously been organized.

On the beach, not far in front of them, there was a group of people, pulling something onto the shore.

After a while, He Tiezhu carried a person on his back and trotted over.

Song Qiong hurriedly greeted him: "What's the matter?" ”

"Hey, they don't want the corpses, give them to us." He Tiezhu smiled and said happily.

"Corpses?" Song Qiong glanced at the "person" on He Tiezhu's back, and the exposed place was already soaked white, emitting bursts of foul smell.

"Y-What do you want this for?" Song Qiong hurriedly turned his head, Rao is a human being in two lives, and he couldn't bear it.

It's okay to carry a dead man, the problem is that He Tiezhu smiled too weirdly.

He Tiezhu smiled more and more happily: "Doctor Song, you don't know, this is the corpse of the smuggler, go to the Haiphong Police Station to open a certificate, you can get fifteen yuan, and the boss will use it." ”

"Alright, you can handle this yourself."

Song Qiong frowned and waved his hand.

Immediately, he sighed again.

There is an old saying that poor couples mourn everything, and there is an idiom called "people are poor and short-minded", and some people say that the poor are ugly, and there is a corresponding sentence in turn: Cang Liao knows etiquette and knows honor and disgrace when he has enough food and clothing.

He Tiezhu has not read, he has four or five people who don't know the taste of meat, drink porridge every day, can't eat enough, cook a fish soup, and can't see oil in it, you let him face more than a dozen catties of meat, compassion and compassion, how is it possible?

"Ahh

Holding the tractor, Chen Ying, who had not yet come back to his senses, suddenly saw the dead man, was startled, and subconsciously threw himself into Song Qiong's arms.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Song Qiong hugged the girl and walked down the seawall cautiously.

He Tiezhu picked up a corpse, so happy, but the people below abandoned it, Song Qiong couldn't help but be very curious, thinking that he should have found the place he was looking for.