Chapter 14 The Mei Family, the Mei Family Again!
In the eastern suburbs of Beiping, you can see a strange building with red walls and spires, which is completely different from the surrounding houses, and the height is also a lot taller.
This was the building of a cutting tool factory, or was designed by Soviet specialists, and it was not clear to the people around them what it was used for.
At that time, this building was one of the landmark buildings of the old Beiping, and everyone in the old Beiping knew that the Eastern Suburbs Cutting Tools Factory had a beautiful Russian-style western-style building with a red wall with a spire, and the children called it the Moscow of Beiping.
This beautiful western-style building is a clone of the Russian-style architecture of the Bingcheng Cutting Tool Factory.
It is important to know that this is the first Soviet-aided national defense unit after the liberation of the old Beiping, and the whole factory has one or two thousand employees, and the vast majority of the workers are from the Northeast Ice City.
In the mid-50s, there were four major cutting tool factories in the country, and the famous Bingcheng Cutting Tools Factory aided the construction of Beiping Cutting Tools Factory, and sent the design drawings of the plant by Soviet experts.
After two years of construction, the factory workshop is actually in a three-story oceanic building, this western-style building is red and yellow, the roof has wavy edges, pointed tops, square pillars, thick walls, and the surrounding bungalows, it is simply much more magnificent.
At that time, it was the most luxurious high-rise building on the outskirts of Beiping.
This building has five floors, hexagonal ventilation windows, and a small loft-style house on the top, which is very chic and beautiful, it is a real Russian architecture, very comfortable!
The house has a workshop on the left, an office area on the right, and the highest in the middle.
At that time, this building was the tallest building in the suburbs of Beiping, and the fire brigade had set up a lookout tower on the roof, which was later converted into a water tower.
Zhang Guozhu worked in the foundry workshop of Beiping Cutting Tool Factory.
He also vividly remembers that Soviet specialists were often large groups or groups, dressed in the most fashionable clothes and with cameras around their necks. Walking down the street, I stopped to take pictures and was interested in everything.
Every Saturday and Sunday, they love to go into the city and go to Chang'an Avenue to go shopping.
There is an old Gothic building on this Chang'an Street, which is now the opposite door of the Beiping Fire Brigade, and this old Western building is the Sino-Soviet Friendship Association at that time, and they often have to come here to go around.
At that time, all exhibitions of the Soviet Union were held here, and the high-tech that the people of Peking had first acquainted with, such as atomic hydrogen bombs, satellite rockets, and spaceship models, were all seen here.
According to Zhang Guozhu's observations, these Soviet experts never visited Chinese stores, and later learned that there were expert shops or friendship shops serving the Soviets all over China, where the goods were more abundant and cheaper.
They also never eat out. Even if they are walking on Chang'an Street, the most prosperous commercial field, their eyes are full of Beijing snacks in front of them.
They just watched from close quarters with interest, took off the camera and kept taking pictures, but they never tasted it, and it was really not easy to withstand the temptation of snacks in the capital. It's hard for them. Later, I learned that they had discipline: they couldn't eat out for safety and health.
Zhang Guozhu's only daughter, Zhang Fenghuai, graduated from technical school. Originally, it was assigned to this plant. It was time for the cutting tool factory to carry out reforms. Regular workers become temporary workers.
Originally, technical school students were intellectuals in this factory and would sit in the office.
It was Xiang Hongyao just now, who was suspicious, coveted Zhang Fenghuai's beauty, and wanted to do wrong. She sternly refused.
Since then, Zhang Fenghuai, who works in the office, has been rushed to work in the foundry where his father worked.
"She works 14 or 5 hours a day, and she is more tired than any man." Zhang Guozhu's lover Yan Juxian was a housewife, and said indignantly next to him: "The salary is twice as low as his father's." Every time I bring food to the two of them. I wanted to help her do some work, but that Xiang Hongyao was bad, yelling at the side, not letting me help. ”
"That day was also the bad luck of our Xiaofeng," Zhang Guozhu smiled bitterly: "She happened to be in poor health for the past two days, so she pushed the iron ingot and left." I was busy repairing the machine when I heard an 'ah' sound from the side. Looking back, the cart pushed by my daughter was crumbling, and when I arrived, I pulled the girl out, her thigh was smashed into a crushing fracture by an iron ingot, and my arm was broken. ”
After Xiang Hongyao left, Wu Tianming said, "You watch and deal with it." ”
As a result, Zhang Guozhu and his wife glanced at their grandmother, but the old man didn't understand what Wushan was doing.
They regarded Wushan as a certain official in the capital and vied with each other to tell him.
This house is only eleven or two square meters.
At the entrance point, two low benches and two chairs were placed. A coffee table stood on the side, and when it was put down, it should be where they ate.
In front, a wire runs across the room, on which are hung old sheets, which are supposed to be sleeping places.
The two old men each sat on a chair. Sitting alone on a low bench, Wu Shan could see another wire in a T-shape with the one in front of him, connected to the window, and divided the space inside into two.
"Dad, is Grandma here?" A girl's voice came from within.
"Ouch, my precious great-granddaughter, grandma has come to see you." Grandma He didn't look at it at eighty-one, she stood up quickly, opened the curtain and walked inside.
The girl inside showed her true face.
She is Zhang Fenghuai, about sixteen or seventeen years old.
On the big round face, there is a pair of talking eyes. There is a cast on the thigh, and the splints are attached to the base of the thigh. It seems that she has to go to the bathroom, so she can only let her father carry it on his back.
Seeing Wushan, she smiled kindly.
"Xiaofeng, call Grandpa Wu, Uncle Wu." Grandma He has a lot of social experience, and she saw her grandfather and grandson driving a car.
The character who drives a car in the capital is not simple.
In the process of beating people in Wushan just now, she didn't say a word. Let the great-granddaughter call her uncle, there is only good and no harm.
Zhang Fenghuai was just stunned for a moment, and immediately called out sweetly: "Hello Grandpa Wu, hello Uncle Wu!" ”
The grandfather and grandson smiled and nodded, and the girl and the grandmother were coquettish.
"Brother Zhuzi," don't look at him more than ten years older than Wushan, he still calls him brother: "Who pays for Xiaofeng's medical expenses?" ”
"It's all our own," Zhang Guozhu smiled honestly: "Over the years, I have saved some money." ”
"You and your daughter are both hospitalized." Wu Shan groaned: "Go to Yanhuang Hospital." Especially Xiaofeng, if it can't be cured, it will be troublesome if she becomes lame. ”
He deliberately made the result more serious. In fact, it's possible. Otherwise, the family would not have gone to such a big hospital because they were worried about money.
Zhang Guozhu's pupils shrank, and Yan Juxian was also shocked beside him.
"Yanhuang Hospital, everyone knows it's a good hospital." Zhang Guozhu's face was embarrassed: "In the past, people with a little strength went to Xiehe when they were sick, and even the old prime minister died there. Now, it's Yanhuang Hospital. The cost there is quite high, and now we give my daughter and me such a toss. There was a famine in the house. ”
Speaking of Yanhuang Hospital, Wushan suddenly remembered, what about the miners sent by Zefeng? Damn, I forgot about it. I must go and see Ming'er, I don't know how they are recovering.
Wu Tianming saw Wu Shan next to him and didn't speak. said on his own: "No problem, your grandmother helped Xiaoshan and his grandmother a lot back then." Your family is in trouble for the time being. You father and son can rest assured and boldly go to live, and our Wu family will pay this money. ”
"Wu Shou, this money shouldn't be paid by your Wu family." Grandma He shook her head again and again to stop inside: "Our Zhang family can't use your Wu family's money for no reason. Back then, Mr. Wang helped me a lot. ”
"Sister He, don't be tough." Old man Wu Tianming persuaded: "You don't want your great-granddaughter to become crippled, can you do it like this?" ”
Poverty takes away pith. Grandma He was speechless for a while, and she only sighed and said, "I still have some savings there, let's take some of them to pay you back first, it's not enough." The pillar will be returned slowly by wages from now on. ”
The grandfather and grandson were noncommittal, and they didn't want their money in the future. According to the old lady's stubborn temper, if she refused to pay them back on the spot, she might really refuse to go to the hospital.
"Director Ran, this is it!" Xiang Hongyao's voice sounded in the hallway.
"Huh? Isn't this the dormitory of your cutting tool factory? A familiar voice from Wushan asked, "What you just told me didn't mean that the employees of your unit beat you." Comrade, if you want to report a false case, you will be held legally responsible. ”
"Director Ran, how dare I." Xiang Hongyao begged beside him: "At that time, that kid came with Zhang Guozhu's grandmother. If the monks can't run away from the temple, they must know who the murderer is. ”
Director Ran didn't say anything, and there was a rhythmic knock on the door: "Is Comrade Zhang Guozhu here?" I'm from the police station in the jurisdiction, so I'm here to find out the situation. ”
Before the people inside could open the door, Xiang Hongyao patted hard: "Open the door and open the door, surnamed Zhang, none of you can run away." ”
Wushan caught fire, stood up and walked to the door, and pulled the door open.
His tall figure blocked the entire door.
"Ahh A figure was caught off guard and staggered backwards.
Fortunately, the public security officer next to him grabbed him.
"Director Ran, this kid beat me." Xiang Hongyao jumped up: "Bastard, you do it again, you beat me again." Come on, I'll hit you here. You don't hit you're a grandson! ”
Wu Shan and the man looked at each other and smiled, and he couldn't help but wonder: "In this society, there are all kinds of strange people. Even the begging for a fight appeared. Alas, then I will reluctantly make it difficult, learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds, and help you once. ”
As he spoke, he kicked it again, and this time, without touching anything, fell straight down the aisle.
On the side of the aisle, many people quietly opened the door to see who Xiang Peel had brought people to harm.
I didn't expect to see this scene as soon as I opened the door.
The timid one immediately closed the door, and his heart was pounding with fright, muttering that he must not be picked up and told that I was peeking!
The bold, those who had usually been bullied by Xiang Hongyao, instead opened the door and watched with interest how he was beaten.
"You said you, why do you want to be beaten?" Wu Shan walked over, grabbed him by the collar, and pulled the man up.
With a punch in the chest, Xiang Hongyao sat on the ground with a buttocks.
He continued to walk over and lifted the man up again, and Xiang Hongyao was already trembling in Suosuo.
Wu Shan teased: "In order not to be a grandson, I have to complete the task well." ”
For a moment, only the sound of popping was heard in the corridor.
It seems that he was pumped more than ten times, and Wushan didn't count it.
As soon as he let go of his hand, Xiang Hongyao curled up on the ground like a puddle of mud.
"Beat people, Director Ran, he beat people." Maybe the teeth were knocked out, and Xiang Hongyao screamed like a pig: "Director Ran." Arrest him, he's the murderer. ”
Director Ran did walk towards Wushan, he was smiling all over his face, and his steps were very slow.
Wushan also walked back, and in the middle, two big men hugged each other and patted each other on the back.
He was tall, and that Director Ran seemed to be hanging on him.
The two figures separated, tears flashed in Director Ran's eyes, and the back of his hand wiped them away.
"Instructor. How did you end up here? Director Ran's voice was full of excitement.
Wu Shan felt in his pocket, took out a cigarette and threw it over.
He lit it for himself first and handed the lighter over.
Taking a puff of cigarette, Wu Shan smiled: "I'll take a look at how Director Ran is doing." It doesn't seem like much. If it's a big deal, a police station chief will go out in person. Positive vice? ”
"Positive. Instructor. Director Ran also pointed to himself: "National Day." There are people on duty everywhere in the office. When this kid went to report the crime, there was only one clerk and me left in the office, so I had to come and see it myself. ”
"Ran Dexing, where is Wu Qingbo?" Wu Shan flicked the ashes of his cigarette: "I remember that you have the best relationship, and later inquired, and the two of them have transferred to the capital together." ”
"That kid is a better mixer than me. Instructor, he is now the deputy director of the sub-bureau. Ran Dexing didn't mean to be jealous of his comrades-in-arms at all: "I just got married on National Day this year." ”
"You didn't come to me when you came to Jingshi?" Wu Shan patted him on the shoulder: "I was studying at the National People's University at the time. Yes, boy, the workout didn't fall. Are you married? ”
"No, I don't." Ran Dexing scratched his head embarrassedly: "Instructor, do you know that I don't know how to speak, and my home is not in the capital, how can a girl like me like this?" ”
"Let's go in and sit down!" Wushan Jing walked in: "This is the home of one of my eldest brothers. ”
Ran Dexing just walked to the door and found that the curtain was open, and there was a girl inside.
His hands trembled a little, and he pointed at Xiaofeng: "It's you?" ”
Zhang Fenghuai also smiled mischievously: "Brother Public Security is you!" ”
Wu Shan looked at Ran Dexing with a suspicious look.
"Instructor, don't look at me like that." His face turned red: "Last year, when I was on duty, I found out that this sister went to the exam. As a result, she didn't get on the bus, and I took her to the exam room after the last day. ”
During this period, the country had a strong demand for talents, and technical schools graduated after only one year.
"Brother Gongan, I'm sorry." Zhang Fenghuai's big eyes smiled: "I looked for you later, but the key is that I don't know which police station you are in." After being admitted to a technical school, I only went home once a week. ”
"It's okay, it's okay." Wu Shan played a round next to him: "There will always be a gathering of fate." ”
Xiang Hongyao in the corridor had already slowly climbed up, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.
Even if he was really a pig, he knew how to kick it on the iron plate.
The director is called the instructor, and from the conversation, you can hear that this kid is more powerful than the director.
He didn't stand there and walk, and he didn't stay.
After the last, he still walked to the door hard: "Director Ran, then I'll go back first." ”
Ran Dexing didn't raise his head, and snorted in his nose.
Zhang Fenghuai let out an "ah" scream, startling Xiang Hongyao.
"Girl, what's wrong?" Ran Dexing asked with concern.
"Brother Gongan, didn't you say that I was wronged and came to you?" Zhang Fenghuai rolled his eyes and pointed at Xiang Hongyao: "He did something to me in the office and touched my chest." ”
"What?" Ran Dexing's eyes were cold: "Spicy next door, even my sister dares to bully, you hooligan." ”
As he spoke, he stepped up, took off the handcuffs from his waist, and put them on Xiang Hongyao.
"Instructor, girl, I'll go back to the institute to deal with this hooligan first." Ran Dexing smiled apologetically: "Sister, I'll come to see you when I'm done." ”
Xiaofeng's voice said resentfully: "Brother Gongan, you must come." ”
Ran Dexing, who had just walked at the door, almost fell to the ground, shouting to hide his embarrassment: "Hurry up!" ”
"The surname is Ran, you really dare to arrest me?" Xiang Hongyao threatened: "Our cutting tool factory is from the Mei family in the capital, and our general manager is Mei Xiaoyan!" ”
In front of the girl he likes, what is Ran Dexing afraid of? "It's Mei Yingguo who broke the law, so it's not wrong!"
Wushan smiled bitterly, the Mei family, the Mei family again! (To be continued......)