Chapter 392
As the saying goes, one must not have the heart to harm others, and one must not have the heart to guard against others.Tian Cheng naturally understands this simple truth. At this time, no matter whether the people behind are targeting him or not, it is the best policy to be on guard.

As Tian Cheng walked, he was thinking of ways to get rid of the shadows following him.

A bright light on the side of the road gave Tian Cheng an idea, it was the light coming from the gate of a unit, this light was much brighter than the street lights, Tian Cheng guessed, this must be a good unit, otherwise how could there be such a bright light.Tian Cheng quickened his pace, and naturally the two behind him also quickened up, fearing that they might get lost.Just as Tian Cheng thought, the unit is indeed extraordinary. The big characters "Jishi Military Division" came into view. Seeing these words at this time, Tian Cheng felt that he had seen a safe haven, not to mention that the bad guys would not dare to come here. What's more, besides, there is an acquaintance here to find, it's really hard to find, and it doesn't take much effort to get here!

Tian Cheng unknowingly walked to the door of the reception room, knocked twice, followed by "Who is it?", when the door opened, an old man stared at Tian Cheng with wide eyes: "Who are you looking for?"

"Master, let me ask a fellow villager if he works here?" Tian Cheng said politely.

"Which one are you asking?"

"Is there someone named Mu Xiangyang here?"

"That's our old political commissar here. It's really late at this point if you want to find him!" The old man said after thinking for a moment.

"Then can I go in and have a glass of water?" Tian Cheng was secretly happy when he heard that the old man knew Mu Xiangyang, and finally found a place to stay.

"Okay, come in!" The old man politely let Tian Cheng into the house.

Tian Cheng turned his head and glanced at the road. Those two black figures were standing under the streetlight, discussing something, and one of them was looking towards him.

"Where are you from?" The old man's tone was full of kindness.

"I came from the provincial capital. Due to a breakdown on the bus, I just arrived here now. I didn't know how to get home, so I found this place!" At this time, Tian Cheng didn't dare to tell the troubles he had encountered. Worried about telling the truth, let the old man worry about him and not tell the old man for fear of frightening the old man. In many cases, white lies can avoid many unnecessary troubles. This is a motto that Tian Cheng has summed up over the years.

"How do I call you?" The old man asked while handing over a glass of water.

"My name is Wang Tiancheng, and I'm in the same village as Political Commissar Mu. According to the generations passed down in the village, I should call him my uncle!" Tian Cheng hurriedly explained.

"I heard that the younger brother of the old political commissar is the secretary of your village. He talked to me. He is a very open-minded person!" The old man said with a smile.

"Yes, he is a highly respected person in our village. Last year he said he was old, so he voluntarily resigned and went to work in our town. Now I have taken over this burden. Because of the good national policy, I started a feed in the village. The factory, in order to do a good job in sales, made a special trip to the provincial capital to sell feed these two days, and when I came back, the bus was late, and I spent all my money, so I thought of coming here to find Uncle Mu!" At this time, Tian Cheng concluded that today If you go out late, it must be bad luck. Instead of going out to face it head-on, it is better to hide for the night and leave early tomorrow morning, so I said the above words.

Hearing this, the old man looked Tian Cheng up and down, and said slowly: "When you first came in, I thought you were extraordinary, now I see that you are really extraordinary, now you are not only the secretary of the village, but also the director of the factory! "

"Look at what you said, there's nothing extraordinary about it, it's just being a good waiter for the villagers and solving some difficulties in life for the villagers!" Tian Cheng said lightly.

"Ouch! Look at what you said, the leaders in the village are not easy to do! My surname is Liu. The young people here call me Uncle Liu, and the older ones call me Old Liu. My hometown is also a rural area, so there is still some respect for the rural areas. I understand!" The old man responded with a sigh.

Just as Tian Cheng was about to explain, Old Man Liu's words stopped what Tian Cheng was about to say.

"You just got off the car, you haven't eaten yet! I'll serve you a bowl of noodles!"

When it came to food, Tian Cheng also felt a little hungry at this time, but he still insisted on responding: "How can I trouble you, I'm not hungry now!"

"Look at what you said, people are iron, and food is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will feel hungry. If you are not hungry, it means that you are too hungry." Old man Liu said, took the fire hook placed behind the door, and went out to The briquette stove on the corridor in the courtyard hooked a few times, and then returned to the house.

"That's it, don't bother the old political commissar anymore, just stay with me for one night!" Old man Liu said enthusiastically.

"Then how embarrassing it is!" Although Tian Cheng agreed in his heart, he still said the polite words on his mouth.

"It's nothing. Speaking of the old political commissar, he is a person who has been kind to me!" Old man Liu's emotional words made Tian Cheng's heart tremble. There must be an unusual story in it.

(End of this chapter)

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