"Ring, ring" An urgent and sudden ringing of the telephone woke up the sleeping old field manager, and at first he thought it was a dream. Until a tight sound woke up the correspondent and ran over.

"Oh, are you there? I thought there was no one? I heard it in the next room, why don't you answer the phone, old man? ”

"Me?" The old field chief snorted.

"Sleepy?" Seeing that the old field chief was lying on the bed, he didn't mean to move at all, and the correspondent hurriedly picked up the phone while chattering.

"Oh, it's Political Commissar Fang?" This is still an acquaintance, and the correspondent immediately hears it.

"What are you doing? Why don't you answer the phone? After waiting for such a long time, someone had just picked him up, and Fang Bojing was unhappy.

"Ao, Commissar Fang, we've got a sandstorm here. It's not a hundred years! The yellow sand is flying all over the sky, blowing everywhere, the sand and dust are so great that the day has turned into night! "The correspondent is chattering, but it is not an exaggeration to say so.

"Where's the old chief? Hurry up and call him, I'm in a hurry! ”

"Hey, it's coming, right away!" The correspondent put his hand on the microphone, "Hey, old field chief, you can't afford it?" Come here, shall we? Commissar Fang is angry! ”

"Okay, you give me a little bit, my head is a little dizzy,"

"You're not fierce anymore?" Looking at the old field chief's dizzy appearance, he wondered, "Have you been lying down for so long?" Is your blood pressure going up? ”

"Possibly, you help me find medicine, and I'll answer the phone!" The old field manager was helped to sit down at the table by the correspondent, and then picked up the phone.

"Old man, what's your condition? Where have you been? ”

"Alas, old man? Ever since you left the station, you've been playing me alone, and you haven't sent me a helper until now. Early this morning, I went to arrange the sandstorm protection work, I should have gotten up too early, my blood pressure was a little high, or I was too tired, I fell asleep on the table, and now my head is still a little dazed! The old field chief complained to Fang Bojing about his suffering.

"Have you taken any medicine?"

"Not yet, correspondent, bring the medicine!" The old field leader shouted, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional for Fang Bojing to listen, he knew that this was better than any explanation.

"Hurry up and eat, you're done with business!" The old man urged him.

"Okay, I'm done eating, you say, what's the matter? Let me tell you, this sandstorm is too big today, but fortunately you are gone, it can be said that it is a super sandstorm that has not been encountered in a hundred years, and it has never been encountered. I can't hear anything in this wind, why do you suddenly call? Is there any instruction from the big leader? Say! ”

As for his call, if he wasn't always in the officialdom, he would definitely not understand, he didn't seem to explain anything, and he seemed to have explained everything.

From how hard he worked at work, how sick he was, how he cared for and valued his old comrades-in-arms, and how he woke up, he was still dazed, but he still insisted on working.

"I understand, old man, pay attention to your body, you don't spare your age, don't work too hard. You ask the correspondent to call Zeng Fan over and ask him to answer the phone, about the protection of cultural relics, "Actually, Lao Fang didn't want to listen to this, he was concerned about Zeng Fan now.

"What happened to him? Is it clear? Do you want to inform him to go back? ”

"Then you don't need to say, I'm sure I'll go back!" , Fang Bojing is naturally very confident in this, "I have made it clear to the big leader, there must be no problem with the official reinstatement, and the appointment will be half a day." I'm calling him now to tell him to get ready to come back as soon as possible. ”

"Then notify him directly and go back to the agency directly, I'll notify him!" The old station is very positive.

"No, just let the correspondent call him, I still have something to do with him," Fang Bojing explained.

"What's the matter? It's all gone, and you can't spare people? ”

"This is what the chief meant, before he comes back, there is one thing that has to be done, you can't do this,"

"Hehe, okay, Lao Fang, you play dumb riddles with me, don't forget where this is?" The old field chief was a little unhappy.

"Oh, you misunderstood, didn't you find a big tomb there? The big leader is particularly interested, and is ready to formally authorize Zeng Fan to handle this matter with full authority, and you won't do it, or you can do it,"

"Don't, let's call him over, where did I get this?"

"What I'm saying is that the big leader wants to tell him in person!"

"Okay, understood, you wait, I'll let the correspondent call him!" The old field manager knew what was going on.

He waved his hand and motioned to the correspondent, "Go and call Zeng Fan, come and answer the phone!" ”

"Yes, right away!" The correspondent hurriedly ran out with goggles. Although the wind and sand outside are still very strong at this time, fortunately, the dormitory of the cultural station is not too far from the field department.

"Hey, open the door, open the door!" The correspondent knocked on the door vigorously, "Stationmaster Zeng, Xiao Zhao!" He shouted loudly, but no one inside answered.

Seeing that the note he stuffed in the morning was still stuck in the crack of the door and exposed on the edge of the white paper, he knew that it was broken, "there has been no one in the house",

For the sake of prudence, he simply tried his best, and even slammed the door open.

"It's broken!" The room and the bed were empty, "there really was no one," the correspondent immediately ran back, he knew there was trouble.

"Old field chief, there is no one in the house, no one is there!"

"Not there? What do you mean? Went to the toilet? ”

"What go to the toilet, you're really sleepy? I mean, there's no one in the house, it's empty, and the notice that's stuffed in the morning is still there! ”

"How do you know?"

"I slammed the door open, there are indeed people in the house, not even Xiao Zhao is there, the two of them are missing!"

"Huh?" The old field chief panicked suddenly, "It's windy and sandy outside, where can they go?" ”

"What are you talking about? Where will they go? The two looked at each other, not knowing how to reply to the old party. Recommended reading: sm. s..

"Hey, hey," Fang Bojing shouted again on the other side of the phone, "What are you doing?" What's going on? Are there any people here? ”

"Zeng Fan is not here, I don't know what's going on, and Xiao Zhao, who is in the same room with him, is not here."

"As is traditional, don't you go door-to-door to deliver notices? Why didn't you see him? According to the habit of the old field chief, when encountering major incidents, he always clicked on them, "What's wrong today?" ”

"Alas, we did notify all units in the morning, asking everyone to take precautions and not go out. But early in the morning when the correspondent sent the notice. He knocked on the door at that time, but Zeng Fan's door was not opened. I thought it was so early, and it was Sunday, and they must have been sleeping in the house, so I didn't wake them up. ”

"Did they answer the protective notice?"

"The notification was stuffed in by the correspondent through the crack in the door. How do you know they're not in the house? What can I do? There's such a big sandstorm outside, and there's no way to go out and look for it? "The old field chief is really anxious!

"Oh, you can do it!" Fang Bojing sighed, he couldn't complain about the old field leader anymore.

"Don't worry, wait in the department, I'll go now!"

He wanted to go to the forbidden area to find Zeng Fan in person........

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