Chapter 1398 No one asks about the poor and the busy city The rich have distant relatives in the mountains
In July, the Nanjiang River has an undercurrent fluctuating and surging. As the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, Yao Zhong was transferred to a certain department of the CPPCC, and he was constantly mentioned.
Compared with this matter, what people in the officialdom are more concerned about is that Dou Mingtang, secretary of the Donghong Municipal Party Committee, was regarded as a candidate for deputy secretary and was recommended by the provincial party committee. Although this recommendation is not conclusive, it still attracts the attention of most people.
And as Dou Mingtang stood out, the attention paid to Wang Zijun became less.
On Saturday morning, Wang Zijun drove leisurely. The place he was going to this time was a county below Linhu City, and Mo Xiaobei and Xiaobao were sitting side by side in the back seat.
Wang Zijun went to Linhu City, not on a whim, he wanted to go to Linhu City to do some kind of private service, the reason why he went to Linhu City was entirely because the old man called two days ago, asking Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei to visit an old friend of his in Hudong District, Linhu City.
This old friend was made by the old man during the revolutionary war years, and to put it simply, the old man who fought here was injured and happened to be rescued by his friend's family to recuperate at home. And the friendship between the two families began at that time.
As soon as people get older, they start to feel nostalgic. Old Man Mo's body is getting worse and worse than before, and his nostalgia is getting more and more inflated.
Regarding Old Man Mo's request, Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei naturally implemented it with a 100% attitude. They went to Linhu City this time and drove Mo Xiaobei's car, so the family looked like they were traveling.
"Xiaobei, have you been to Grandpa's old friend's house?" Wang Zijun asked Mo Xiaobei while driving.
Mo Xiaobei has long been accustomed to Wang Zijun's way of speaking, and while putting down the little baby in his arms, he said softly: "I have been there, but it was only ten years ago." ”
Went there ten years ago. It's not easy to find a place. It's better to have been there than not to have been.
"Xiaobei, what is this friend of the old man doing?"
"The last time I went, it seemed like the people in their family were farming."
Farming, Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, and said with a little doubt: "I also know Grandpa's personality well, he should be able to ......"
What Wang Zijun wanted to say, Mo Xiaobei naturally knew it. She frowned and thought for a while, and then said softly: "I heard my father talk about this matter, and the old man prepared the second son of the Li family's grandfather to be arranged by his side. was rejected by Grandpa Li. According to my father, Grandpa Li is the kind of person who really inherits poetry and books. ”
Mo Dongyuan is a proud person, and being able to make him such an evaluation shows that this family is also very good in the eyes of his old father-in-law.
From Donghong City to Linhu City. Wang Zijun drove for a total of two hours, and when they arrived, the sun was setting in the west, and it was as hot as a fire, but it was shrouded in the earth.
"You should be there when you turn that way, right?" Mo Xiaobei looked at the familiar small street and commanded Wang Zijun.
This Linhu City, Wang Zijun has been here. But when he came to Lake City, he mainly came to do research work, not to mention knowing the way, even if he went somewhere. He doesn't have to worry about that. And now that he has arrived in Linhu City, it can be said that his eyes are black.
As the third largest city in Nanjiang economy, Linhu City has not yet risen at the administrative level, but in terms of economic development. But it is a wide road full of vitality every day. It looks very pleasing to the eye.
No wonder Linhu City can produce so many cadres, with the current situation of Linhu City, who would have thought that more than ten years ago, this was one of the third-level cities in Nanjiang.
"Oh, I guess I made a mistake!" Walking to the end of the alley, a wall appeared, Mo Xiaobei stuck out his tongue and said embarrassedly.
Although there is a positioning system in the car, they are looking for someone after all, not to mention that there are no obvious signs. Therefore, in addition to going down and asking, it is to let Mo Xiaobei, an old horse who has been here once, try to distinguish where the owner lives.
Another wall stood in front of you. Wang Zijun, who had been spinning for most of the day, finally got impatient, parked the car on the side of the road, and asked, "Xiaobei, are you sure you really came?" Mo Xiaobei frowned slightly, and said to himself puzzled: "I remember that I was here, why can't I get through?" ”
When Wang Zijun heard this, he had no choice but to give up, and joked with a smile: "It seems that my wife can't count on it, so she can only count on me to ask in person!" ”
After a series of inquiries, Wang Zijun finally asked an answer about turning, turning, and turning again. Although this answer made him a little confused, he still turned around according to the route.
An old residential building appeared in front of him, and Wang Zijun breathed a sigh of relief and finally arrived at his destination. Just as he was about to drive over, he heard the little baby sitting behind him suddenly say, "Dad, what do you think is that?" ”
Wang Zijun casually glanced in the direction his son pointed, and saw a small flower of a tree, which was blooming in great spirit, just when he was about to say a few words to his son, he had cultivated it for many years
's driving experience made him brake the car violently.
"Crunch."
A shrill brake sound sounded in Wang Zijun's ears, and with this brake sound, the car stopped half a meter away from the long ditch. If it weren't for the timely braking, Wang Zijun really thought that he would drive the car into the ditch.
Although this ditch may not be able to hurt people, Wang Zijun knows that as long as he brakes in time, he will inevitably bump and bump.
"Who is this, digging such a big ditch here, it's really his grandmother's lack of virtue!" Wang Zijun looked at the ditch, and was afraid for a while, at this time in the car, but not only himself, his wife and children were in the car, if he bumped and bumped, it would not make him die of heartache.
Mo Xiaobei frowned, and walked out of the car with the baby in his arms. After they got out of the car, they found that the ditch was not a short section, but someone used this ditch with a width of one meter and a depth of one meter to completely block the building in front of them.
Wang Zijun looked at this ditch, and a trace of thought rose in his heart. But now he was not here to deal with the work, so he could only put aside the specific use of probing the ditch, and walked towards a small plank.
Stepping on the wooden plank, Wang Zijun and the three of them went upstairs, and when Mo Xiaobei knocked on the door of the acquaintance on the second floor, he heard someone inside: "Don't waste any more time, we have one opinion at home, and we don't agree with your conditions." ”
This sentence made Wang Zijun understand more and more what was going on just now. Just when he was about to speak, he heard Mo Xiaobei say crisply: "Is Grandpa Li at home, I am Mo Xiaobei." ”
Mo Xiaobei's three words really worked, the originally closed door was gently opened, and from inside the door, a man who looked to be in his thirties walked out. The man glanced at Mo Xiaobei and Wang Zijun several times, and then said as if he had thought of something: "You are the one...... Mo Xiaobei? ”
Looking at this person's expression, Wang Zijun felt that this person should know Mo Xiaobei, but now Mo Xiaobei's appearance made this person a little afraid to recognize him.
Mo Xiaobei looked at the man, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly: "I'm Mo Xiaobei, you are the second sword brother, right?" ”
When the man heard Mo Xiaobei call out his name, his expression suddenly became excited. He shouted into the house, "Grandpa, Dad, it's from Grandpa Mo's family." ”
As he shouted, another man who looked to be in his fifties stepped out. He smiled at Mo Xiaobei and said, "It's Xiaobei, come in quickly." ”
The room was not very big, when Wang Zijun and they came, there were seven or eight people sitting in the room, and when Wang Zijun and they walked in, it seemed that the room was getting more and more crowded. This room looks very good, the three-room is facing the sun, but the area is a little smaller. And the decoration style more than ten years ago shows that the owner is not a rich person.
"Xiaobei, are you from the capital?" The one who spoke was an old man with almost all white hair, although he was old, but his voice was still loud, and when he talked to Mo Xiaobei, there was kindness in his voice.
Wang Zijun looked at the old man and felt that this person was a bit similar to the image he drew in his heart when he came. Although the old man looks a little old, he is very full of energy.
"No, Grandpa Li, I am working in Nanjiang with Zijun now." As Mo Xiaobei spoke, he pointed at Wang Zijun: "Grandpa Li, this is my husband." ”
When Mo Xiaobei introduced, Wang Zijun's eyes glanced around. He found that the person who opened the door for him looked a little gloomy after hearing Mo Xiaobei's introduction. But a smile appeared on the man's face.
As for what this little action represents, Wang Zijun knows in his heart that the so-called world affairs are all articles, and Wang Zijun is now not just as simple as practicing the world.
"Haha, in a blink of an eye, I haven't seen you for almost twenty years, counting the days, you should also be married. Mo Lao, is he okay?" The person who was called Grandpa Li by Mo Xiaobei still looked full of loving smiles, and even Wang Zijun felt that the old man had transferred his smile to himself.
Although Wang Zijun is very confident in himself, he also knows that this kind of kindness is just love for the house and Wu, and the reason why he is treated like this is completely because the old man gave it to Mo Xiaobei in the face.
After taking a seat, the Li family brought tea, and Wang Zijun drank tea while listening to the family talking to Mo Xiaobei. Don't look at Mo Xiaobei's quiet words on weekdays, but at this time, in the Li family, it is abnormal, which makes Wang Zijun surprised.
Speaking of Old Man Mo, Grandpa Li sighed for a long time and expressed his deep miss. Then he said to Mo Xiaobei: "Since you have come to Nanjiang, it will be easy to meet again in the future." When you're fine, you come to sit with me, and when I see you, I think of your grandfather. ”
Mo Xiaobei agreed to the old man's proposal without thinking. The old man also loves the little baby, touches the little guy's head, and tells his son to find a restaurant and go to dinner together.
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