"Welcome, welcome!" After a while, a young man entered the house with a gust of wind, grabbed Tian Xifeng's hand and shook it vigorously, "I'm Park Chenggen, welcome to Wanbao to step on it!" ”

Park Sung-geun's Chinese is much stronger than his daughter-in-law's, and if it weren't for the big disc face and a pair of small squinting eyes, he wouldn't be able to tell that he was a Chao clansman.

"Lao Zhao, serve tea!" Park Chenggen turned his head to the middle-aged man before and commanded, and immediately turned his head to Tian Xifeng and said, "We don't want to say anything else in Wanbao Commune, so we can't afford to starve the children." Sixty-five in the selection of us here to go to the countryside can never be wrong! ”

Tu Ziqiang looked at the two big patches on Park Sung-geun's ass and balls thoughtfully.

"I heard my lover mention it the day before yesterday, and I didn't believe it at the time." Park Chenggen pulled the two to sit down, and Lao Zhao served two cups of tea, "How can the leader of Jichun run so far when he steps on the point?" Isn't there a commune around? ”

Tian Xifeng smiled and said nothing, and Tu Ziqiang pouted.

Isn't this old gluttony for dog meat?

"I'll have to apologize to her in a while, empiricism kills people!" Park Sung-geun did a profound review.

This guy is quite interesting!

"By the way, this is Director Tu, right? I heard my lover say that the Red Star Mutual Aid Society wants to secondment some educated youths to work in Jichun? Park Sung-geun's big face was steaming, and he looked at Tu Ziqiang eagerly.

"There is this plan, but the specific location has not yet been decided...... Tu Ziqiang tried to imitate Cai Baojian's style.

"Let me tell you, there is no more suitable place in Quan Yanbian than our Wanbao!" Park Chenggen slapped his thigh, "Those demon capital intellectuals of the Chao clan are all high Chinese!" High school! ”

"Secretary Park's style is really high, and he doesn't hide his personal ...... at all," Tu Ziqiang said carefully, with a faint smile on his face.

"Hey, Director Tu, you don't know," Park Sung-geen reacted quickly, and immediately told the truth, "These children of the Demon Capital, a little, a little, a little bit of a ...... mind."

"What's the way to work?" Tu Ziqiang glanced at Tian Xifeng and sneered.

"This, this ......" Park Sung-geen scratched his head, "Let's be a child in the Northeast, work hard, usually, and behave properly...... This, this, is much easier to manage. ”

"Oh? The irregularities of the magic capital? Tu Ziqiang asked knowingly.

"Hey, chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs don't have ...... they don't eat," Park Sung-geun looked sad, "Now other dogs in Tunzi are running faster than cars when they see them with their tails between their legs!" Not to mention our Chao Tun, there are no dogs to kill during the New Year......"

"Child, it's normal ......to be greedy," Tu Ziqiang held back a smile.

"Yes, normal, normal!" Park Sung-gen reacted quickly, and immediately got off the donkey, "Then Director Tu will take them all back this time?" ”

"It's not easy to do...... Tu Ziqiang shook his head in embarrassment, "Don't hide it from Secretary Pu, I'll be there, there aren't many candidates to decide, you know?" ”

"Understood! Understand! "Park Sung-geun still doesn't understand," some of Jichun's educated youths must be given priority, I don't know how much else can be taken away from that? ”

Tu Ziqiang looked embarrassed and shook his head noncommittally......

"Hey, what are you doing here, come home with me, eat first! Stay at my house tonight, and talk about business tomorrow! ”

Park Sung-geun was able to become a secretary at such a young age, and it was not given for nothing.

Chao Tun is not far from the commune, and there are seven or eight miles away, not to mention Tu Ziqiang and Tian Xifeng, who are outsiders, and Park Chenggen, as the leader of the commune, doesn't even have a bicycle.

It seems that Wanbao Commune is not as rich as he claims, but it also proves that the secretary of this Korean nationality is not bad.

Park Chenggen was carrying a plastic bucket of loose liquor in his hand to lead the way, and Tu Ziqiang and the two exchanged glances in the back.

Along the way, Pu Chenggen's mouth was like a river, and he praised Wanbao Commune like a flower......

However, judging from the faces of the villagers I met on the road, it seems that I have not been too hungry.

Tu Ziqiang nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Old Hao, old Hao!" Park Sung-geun shouted from afar, "Don't you all say that you will wait for the weather to get warmer and thaw before you get it?" ”

"It's okay, do less work every day......" The old man smiled softly and looked up.

Tu Ziqiang was stunned, isn't this Hao Dongmei's father?!

"Director Tu, do you know him?" Park Sung-geun is very eye-catching.

"Hmm." Tu Ziqiang was still thinking about Hao Dongmei in his heart, and agreed casually. I regretted it when I said it, but I couldn't help it.

"My classmate, her father......" Tu Ziqiang simply didn't hide it.

"Uncle Hao, I'm Tu Ziqiang, Dongmei classmate ......"

Old Hao's eyes lit up, and quickly dimmed.

"Ahh Lao Hao lowered his head.

Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips, cut off his mind to continue communicating, and raised his legs to chase after Park Chenggen, who had already walked away.

"Dongmei, is Dongmei okay?"

Tu Ziqiang turned his head, and Lao Hao looked at him tremblingly.

"Is Dongmei okay?" Lao Hao's face turned pale, and he had a sense of foreboding.

"Okay......" Tu Ziqiang knew that he was scared of the old man, "I saw her at Zhou Bingyi's house before I came." ”

"Hmmm! Well! Lao Hao nodded heavily, his eyes full of tears.

"Let's go, Uncle Hao......" Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips and nodded, turning to chase after Park Chenggen.

Lao Hao was in a daze for a long time, sighed and shook his head, and continued to strugglingly poke the frozen feces with a wooden spoon......

Tu Ziqiang didn't have a good impression of this old Hao before.

In Tu Ziqiang's view, their old couple are typical examples of hating the poor and loving the rich, and being ungrateful.

Hao Dongmei's rebuke was extremely correct.

The Zhou family doesn't want to touch you with anything, but you can't be treated differently just because you are relatives of our family, right?!

The old man is like that, and so is the old lady.

Only on his deathbed did he pretend to help Zhou Bingkun squat for half a month.

Everyone knew the environment back then, and Mrs. Jin and Zhou Bingyi didn't care, it was a loss.

As long as they stretch out their hands slightly, Zhou Bingkun will not say that he will be acquitted, and he will be able to come out after squatting for three or two years.

What's more, although Zhou Bingkun broke the law in prison, he was innocent at the moral level. Shouldn't justice be on the side of morality?

What is the ability to do justice without taking care of one's own interests and not taking action!

Mrs. Jin hasn't said anything for more than ten years, what kind of thing is it to make a gesture on her deathbed to help squat for half a month?

If Tu Ziqiang was Zhou Bingkun, he would rather squat for half a month than inexplicably suffer this useless favor.

However, today's tragic situation of Lao Hao deeply hurt Tu Ziqiang's heart.

It's not wrong to blame them morally, but if you put yourself in their shoes, can you do better than their old couple?

Well, even if they can be forgiven, Zhou Bingyi's eight calves can't be washed in vain!

Tu Ziqiang unknowingly arrived at Park Sung-geun's home during inner torture.

"Uncle Tu!"

Banlangen stood at the gate of the courtyard and waved his arms vigorously, his little face flushed with cold......

On the side, Park Sung-geun smiled like a sunflower......