Xu Fugui thought that he should not stay in the capital for long, but he didn't expect that this stay would be two months, and a whole summer vacation would pass.

Rao is like this, he still can't go back to the cadre school, as for learning or something, where is the task organized and arranged important?

The scheme for simplifying Chinese characters has been passed, but with an expert proposing a scheme for the pinyin of Chinese characters, they are once again busy.

Fortunately, Xu Fugui, the Chinese character pinyin, also knows, and the plan is going smoothly.

Even if he is not there, the knowledge of these experts is enough to complete this program, after all, there is English, the reference of the international language, and it is still very simple to make Chinese character pinyin.

Two months have passed in a flash, the capital has been hot and dry, and Xu Fugui has gradually adapted to the days of making steamed buns as a staple food every day.

However, he still misses the fragrant white rice in his hometown, and the guest house occasionally cooks rice, but after all, it is a minority, and rice is a relatively expensive food in the north.

"Okay, that's all for today's work, and everyone can go back." In a library, a silver-haired old man said softly.

He is an expert in linguistics, and he also proposed the pinyin of Chinese characters, and he is also the person in charge of this project.

In addition to the silver-haired old man, there are several experts next to him, most of them are elderly, and Xu Fugui is the only young man.

No way, this is not in school, if you want to participate in the program, either you have real talent and real learning, or you have a Tongtian background, Duan Xingguo and them, including Zhou Weimin, do not have this opportunity to join.

Therefore, they returned to the provincial capital with a reward some time ago, leaving Xu Fugui alone to help.

Xu Fugui put down the work in his hand, first stretched his waist, said hello to the others with a smile, and prepared to get up and go back to the guest house.

"Fugui, it's been a hard time." Before he could walk out of the library, the silver-haired old man stopped him, looking at him with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

To put it bluntly, Xu Fugui has half the credit for the progress of the Chinese character pinyin scheme, and he didn't expect that this young man would have such a good understanding.

And he is very down-to-earth, walking very steadily step by step, usually treating people gently and humbly, and smiling at everyone, it is difficult not to like it.

Xu Fugui said a few polite words, turned around and walked out of the library, and came to the street.

Today's weather is good, neither sunny nor rainy, thick clouds cover the sky, and a hint of cool wind blows in the streets and alleys.

The air pressure is slightly high, and it looks like it's going to rain.

Xu Fugui lit a cigarette and walked alone on the stone street, watching all kinds of people pass by.

There was a family of three talking and laughing, there was a couple of old people who were noisy, a few children were chattering, and there were people like him, walking alone on the street.

He spat out a puff of cigarette and couldn't help but sigh, he missed his family a little, he hadn't contacted them for two months, and he didn't know if something had happened at home.

Back at the guest house, the staff at the front desk were already very familiar with him, and said with a smile: "Cadre Xu, you are back, eat fragrant rice tonight, as well as pork stewed vermicelli." ”

Xu Fugui smiled, "Kidding me again, I'm not a cadre." ”

The dinner in the evening was indeed very hearty, white rice, stewed pork noodles, and seaweed egg drop soup, which made him eat a round belly.

At present, he lives in a room alone, and he is bored in the guest house all the time, and before it is dark, he goes out for a walk as usual.

Towards evening, the wind around him was getting stronger and stronger, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be gloomy, and he was afraid of rain, so he hurried back to the guest house.

As soon as I walked in, the staff at the front desk said anxiously: "Comrade Xu, a leader is looking for you and has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Xu Fugui was stunned, "Which leader?" ”

"I don't know, well, where I'm sitting."

Following the gaze of his fingers, a gray-haired middle-aged and elderly man sat quietly at a dining table, holding a newspaper in his hand, even if he didn't make any movements, he still had a temperament that was not angry and arrogant.

This person was wearing a gray tunic, his skin was a little dark, his face was unremarkable, and there were two guards standing beside him, and he looked like a big leader.

Xu Fugui was stunned at first, feeling a little panicked, but the next second he was a little incredulous.

He felt that the leader seemed familiar.

"Cadre Xu, don't be stunned, go over quickly."

Xu Fugui suppressed the doubts in his heart, confirmed that there was no problem with his appearance, and walked over.

Perhaps hearing the movement, the leader put down the newspaper and turned his head to look at it.

The moment he made eye contact, all the manuscripts prepared by Xu Fugui were thrown behind his head, and he said in surprise: "Comrade Chen? ”

Comrade Chen looked at him twice, smiled and beckoned him to sit, "Fugui, I don't think you still remember me." ”

As soon as he spoke, Xu Fugui felt very close, and sat opposite him, "I don't dare to forget, Comrade Chen's teachings have not been forgotten, I didn't expect a big leader like you to remember my name, hahaha." ”

Comrade Chen seemed to be very pleased with his calmness, waved his hand, motioned for the guards to stay away, and then said: "Don't call me Comrade Chen, it's not a war year now, there is no need to keep it secret, just call me Uncle Chen." ”

Xu Fugui scratched the back of his head, "You are a big leader, don't I take advantage of you like this." ”

He did not forget that Du Yuzhi, Zhou Weimin, and many other officials all strongly supported Comrade Chen, which shows that Comrade Chen is not only a big leader, but also has his own faction.

Such a big guy stands to reason that he won't care about a little person like him, and I don't know why he came to him today.

Xu Fugui is self-aware, it is impossible for the leader to take a fancy to him at a glance, just treat it with a normal heart.

Without pursuit, there is no need to grovel and curry.

Comrade Chen laughed, "A title, what's not to take advantage of, speaking of you, kid, don't you be curious about my identity?" ”

Xu Fugui nodded and said honestly: "Curious, but I don't ask." ”

"Why don't you ask?"

"What if you ask, what if you don't ask."

Comrade Chen seemed to understand what he meant, "You kid, I don't know whether to say that you are wise and stupid or stupid. ”

Xu Fugui saw that the teacup in front of him was empty, so he poured it full for him with the teapot on the table, and then asked, "Uncle Chen, then you are looking for me?" ”

Comrade Chen knocked on the table, first took a sip of tea, then took out a box of internal cigarettes and handed him one, "It's okay, it's not something you can touch." ”

Xu Fugui sneered, he didn't know the reason why Comrade Chen was close to him at all.

Comrade Chen smiled gently, "You don't have to think about it so much, I just talk to you casually, when people are old, they like to recall the past, and remember the time when they were in the prison of Yunxi County."

(End of chapter)