Chapter 100 Windfall in the Interview 4

Zhao Tiande was really unceremoniously used the method of transferring flowers and trees to change the topic and said: "Old man, you are all at this age, you can't enjoy your old age at home, what's the point of suing this and that." Can't you see through it? ”

It seems that everyone who has reached this age should sit at home and eat and wait for death.

The old man was obviously questioned by Zhao Tiande, and he didn't know what to do, so he hummed for a long time, and didn't answer Zhao Tiande's words, and continued with a wooden expression: "Nineteen years ago, Wei Xianchen stabbed people with bricks, and I saw it. ”

Nineteen years ago? Brick sticking to people? Yuan Xiaosheng was stunned for a moment, and then recalled the quarrel between his father and Nan Zhenhai in the health center that day. It is not difficult to hear from the quarrel between the two people that the reason why the two people have such a big hatred is because his father thinks that Nan Zhenhai embezzled and squandered public funds nineteen years ago, and Nan Zhenhai thinks that his father once slapped a brick on the back of his head in order to retaliate against him, and almost killed him.

The time and events coincide so well that they can't help but arouse Yuan Xiaosheng's suspicions. Yuan Xiaosheng couldn't care about so many face problems, and said to Zhao Tiande: "Stationmaster Zhao, leave this matter to me." As he spoke, he helped the old man and walked to the office.

Although Zhao Tiande was unhappy in his heart, he couldn't say anything, and snorted: "With so many people petitioning, it is the fundamental principle to settle matters and calm people, so you'd better not make any more trouble." "It's obviously a warning to Yuan Xiaosheng.

Yuan Xiaosheng smiled and said, "Thank you Stationmaster Zhao for reminding me, I will pay attention." After speaking, he ignored Zhao Tiande, and helped the old man to the office. Passing by the hall of the organ, Zhao Xuedong and Fu Ying glanced at Yuan Xiaosheng with puzzled eyes, and did not say anything.

Yuan Xiaosheng immediately sent a text message to Nan Suqin and asked Nan Suqin to come to the office immediately.

After a while, Nan Suqin came in, opened the door of her office, looked at the old man supported by Yuan Xiaosheng in confusion, and asked, "What's wrong, is there something wrong?" "Seeing that the old man was dirty, he inevitably pinched his nose. Yuan Xiaosheng ignored her, directly helped the old man into the office and sat down, poured a glass of water for the old man with Nan Suqin's water cup, and then asked: "Old man, you said that nineteen years ago, Wei Xianchen stabbed people with bricks, did you see it with your own eyes?" ”

Although Nan Suqin saw that Yuan Xiaosheng actually used his own water cup to pour water for such an old man, she had already scolded Yuan Xiaosheng a hundred or dozens of times in her heart. But it's not easy to have a seizure.

The old man picked up the cup, put it on his lips a few times, and then took a sip, with a demented look in his eyes, as if he was recalling a very long history, and after a while, he slowly pulled up from some irrelevant things and said: "I am a veteran who has returned from the battlefield of Vietnam, and I have not enjoyed the preferential treatment policy of the state, I don't understand why we people cannot enjoy the preferential treatment policy of the state." If you don't enjoy it, you can't enjoy it, and we can support ourselves. ”

The old man's words seemed to be said to the Civil Affairs Office, and he had already said that he had slipped his mouth, and he started to talk about it.

The old man stopped halfway through speaking, Nan Suqin was about to say a few words, but was stopped by Yuan Xiaosheng, and waited patiently for a while before the old man continued: "After I came back from the army, I started a small business of reselling fruits. You are still young and don't know what it was like at that time. At that time, the policy was tight, and petty trading was not allowed, and people called petty trading 'stealing seven and stealing eight'. You can't do it clearly. But the whole family must eat. I worked in secret, I didn't dare to go out during the day, so I worked at night, and I could earn five dollars by carrying two baskets of apples on my bicycle and running for two or three days. That's it, it's much better than competing for centimeters in the production team. At that time, a centimeter was only two cents, and a dozen centimeters a day was more than two cents. It's just that I'm afraid that the public will be caught. If you catch it, you will confiscate it all. ”

Nan Suqin was almost crazy, what kind of thing was Chen Sesame rotten grain, but seeing that Yuan Xiaosheng was listening to it very seriously, he had to endure it.

The old man smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing if you catch it and confiscate it, just return the bicycle to us." Two baskets of apples are also worthless, almost taken for nothing. ”

Yuan Xiaosheng also felt that the old man was a little bit of Xianglin's sister-in-law, probably because the Civil Affairs Office ran too much, and memorized these words in his mind, as long as he saw the person with the township political axe, Yuan Xiaosheng had no choice but to interject: "Old man, you just said that you were going to report Wei Xianchen, what's going on?" Can you tell me about it? ”

The old man seemed to wake up immediately, and said, "Look at my surname, I am so happy that I almost forgot it." After another pause, he continued: "Probably nineteen years ago, yes, nineteen years ago, when my son was ten years old, like a wolf cub, clamoring for food all day long." Didn't make people die. As the old man spoke, he suddenly became sad again and said, "It's a pity that he died in a car accident later." ”

This is clearly a crossover of the topic. Nan Suqin couldn't bear it anymore, and asked impatiently: "Old man, can you tell us about reporting Wei Xianchen first." As you saw just now, there are still a lot of petitioners waiting for us to receive them. ”

The old man looked at Nan Suqin, answered two sentences, and stopped there as if to reminisce for a long time, and then got to the point: "That night, I sent the apples sold to a grocery store in the county town, and the boss was very happy and gave me the money in person. But I didn't dare to go home during the day, for fear that the people in the brigade would see it and arrest me for criticism, so I kept grinding in the county town until the evening, and then I was ready to go home. Just when I was halfway there, I ran into Wei Xianchen. Wei Xianchen carried a pocket for steamed buns in his hand, looking heavy. I later learned that he had not a steamed bun in his pocket, but a brick. At that time, I happened to have a face-to-face with him, but I couldn't hide, so I had to say hello to him. He seemed to be in a hurry, and when I asked him what he was going to do, he wouldn't say. I thought it was strange and didn't pay much attention to it. The point is that I also have a ghost in my heart, and since he ignores me, I don't want to ignore him. After that, he turned into a small alley. I continued on my way. But I hadn't taken a few steps before I heard a scream behind me, and I thought he had accidentally fallen into the sewers in the city. At that time, the manhole covers in the city were always lost, and the roads were full of black holes, and if you were not careful, you would fall down. I hesitated for a long time, thinking to myself, it's a village anyway, so I put down my bike and turned back to him. When I walked into the small alley, I found a person lying on the ground, and when Wei Xianchen saw me, he ran away, and threatened me as he ran and told me that if I told the story about it, he would tell the brigade headquarters about my going to the city to sell apples. I never dared to say it. ”

Nan Suqin immediately asked, "Do you remember which road you were on at that time?" ”

The old man didn't think about it and said: "Remember, how can I not remember, I have walked that road for many years, called Hongqi Street, and I must take that road to go to the non-staple food store in the county, otherwise I have to go far away......"

Old Hongqi Street, which is now Xinkai East Road. When Nan Suqin was in high school, that street was still called Hongqi Street, and it was changed to Xinkai East Road, which is also a matter of recent years. Nan Suqin couldn't help but be stunned. Everything is understood, maybe in the dark, everything is the same, a case nineteen years ago, nineteen years later, but the truth was told from the mouth of an old man.

It seems that the father is indeed the father who wronged the child.