Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 32 Investigation

Chapter 32 Investigation
"Comrades from the Qianzhou organization, come to find out about the situation with grandma." The second lady said happily, "My son, you are a great contributor to our family for being able to sort out this history of the family and keep it to educate future generations!"

"I read both silently written articles." Godfather nodded: "You brat still has this thing! The first article has been published, and the latter one is no problem."

"It's just that the lights are a bit dim..." Zhou Zhi looked at the people in the hall and waved to his grandma for courage.

It seems that the interview has been going on for a while, my mother came over with a plate of fruit, gave Zhou Zhi a hard look, and said in a low voice, "Run around all day and never stay at home, even godfather can't find you."

Zhou Zhi turned around: "Godfather, are you looking for me?"

"Do you know something is going to happen, kid? I'm fine, isn't it because you have made a small achievement? Secretary Yuliang of the county, let me take you to see him, maybe I want to praise you."

I believe in this evil, and he has the intention to take the initiative to meet me?It must be the primer saved by your old man!
But Zhou Zhi was still very grateful in his heart: "Thank you godfather."

"I'm just a junior official, and I'm on a red errand to catch people." The godfather was also very interested in watching the people from Guizhou province interview grandma: "It's none of my business."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head again: "Second sister, I, Old Wu, is a stubborn person, you know, I have rarely been submissive in my life. But Song Sanniang, you really have to obey!"

"The organization hasn't come to a conclusion." He said so, but his expression had already betrayed the second lady's mood: "Don't talk about you, I didn't even think of being a daughter."

It was a delicate little girl who came over to ask questions from Qian Province, with two braids, and took notes in a notebook, raising her head from time to time to ask a sentence or two.

The little girl was very patient and serious, but Zhou Zhi couldn't help laughing when he saw that there were two new pairs of insoles under the notebook.

The little girl had done a hard job this time, and she probably had been rendered speechless by her grandmother before, so she had to violate the organizational principles and accepted the gift that her grandmother liked to give when she saw people.

"Sanniang, at that time Comrade Tianjun...was your younger brother, how many people were there when you introduced you to join the organization?"

"At that time... I remember Wang Baibai and Blind Chen."

The little girl has gone through a day of hardships, and now she is still taken aback: "...bye...bye bye? And...the blind man?"

No matter how difficult the conditions were at that time, the organization would not be so hungry, right?

"It's not really broken or blind. When Xiao Wang came here, he injured his leg. He said that he climbed over the wall of the district office during the trouble in Datong, and shouted 'I really shot'!" He was so frightened that he let go of his hand and fell. lame."

"..."

Just like Zhou Zhi who heard the story for the first time back then, the little girl's three views are being ruthlessly washed away.

"Xiao Chen is a student in the county middle school. He has thin arms and legs and eats the least. When he came here, he lost his glasses and had to be led across the field. I laughed at him as blind."

The little girl's chest obviously rose and fell, she breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly wrote it down: "San Niang, do you... still remember their names?"

"I can't remember the name, but Lice does!"

"I remember that they had a lot of lice...they had a lot of lice eggs in their hair! There are only two grates in the house, and I broke all those people's grates!"

Thinking about the situation, the little girl felt as if something was attached to her body, and she couldn't help twisting her body.

Shaking his head quickly, he shook off the terrifying picture in his mind.

"...I boiled several large pots of boiling water, ironed clothes that have not been changed, and the bare forks in the back room, I dried them outside and handed them one by one..."

"Uh..." The little girl was so embarrassed, she looked at the person standing opposite, who should be the team leader's middle-aged glasses, should I write this down...

The middle-aged team leader wiped his forehead, but nodded cryptically.

The little girl lowered her head and wrote it down: "Sanniang, how did you get separated from the organization when you retreated later?"

"Where is the retreat? Good girl, you don't know about that battle! Running for your life! That's running for your life!" Grandma suddenly became excited.

"The three regiments in Hongshui, Jiachuan, have all come over. Outside there are two camps in Manzhou, and two camps in Qianzhou. If you don't run away, you will die!"

Grandma said anxiously: "Brother He San said that there is still a road here in Wutong, and Miaozi's shotgun team over there is familiar with him, so he told Tianjun that the beheaded man to lead people to Gujing, and they all went over there."

"Who is Brother He that my mother said?" The second lady outside asked the godfather in a low voice.

"One of the leaders of the Shidingshan Uprising, Comrade Bian Yaqun. At that time, he used the identity of Brother Pao and alias He Sange to contact Wutong Miao villagers and organize a shotgun team." Godfather, who is familiar with local history, replied in a low voice.

"I'm sure I can't get away from my third child, I'm the one with the family, and I still have my second child in my stomach."

Grandma wiped away her tears: "Later Tian Jun came to kowtow to his brother and said that he should not take me to join the party, so Tian Min dragged him into the cowshed..."

"That time I scared An Yi, I thought... Tian Jun would be beaten to death by Tian Min, or only one of the two brothers would survive..."

"As a result, the two brothers didn't argue that day, they just talked all night in the cow pen..."

"It was almost dawn, Tian Jun came out first, gave me a package, and kowtowed to me a few times, saying that I was on the same line with him, and no one knew me except Wang Baibai and Blind Chen."

"Wang Baibai was beaten to death. Blind Chen first went to Wutong to look for the shotgun team. He should have escaped. The guy who cut his head said that those...comrades...don't know that I also voted, and told me never to vote. Say……"

"I shouldn't have given the silver dollar to that beheaded man. I should have given him fried noodles clothes. Even a few pairs of straw sandals are better than money..."

The grandmother took the little girl's hand and cried: "My good girl, do you think I gave the wrong thing? Bring fried noodles, can the one who cut off the head run away?"

The little girl's face was full of tears: "Grandma, Tian Junlie..."

The team leader immediately interrupted: "Xiao Wang!"

Taking a step forward, the group leader comforted grandma and said, "Grandma, many comrades at that time were out of danger, and many of them found their organizations again."

"Ah, Comrade Jia Zhi, for example, embarked on the revolutionary road under the guidance of Comrade Su Huaxuan, and later participated in the Long March and became the first curator of the Military Museum of our Republic!"

"What about Hua Xuan'er?"

"Comrade Su Huaxuan has never joined the organization."

"That's it..." Grandma grabbed the team leader's hand again: "Leader, if you see Tianjun someday, tell me that the third sister-in-law misses him very much."

Ah... the team leader suddenly felt that the whole person was not well.

Comrade Qiaoling, this... I'm afraid... probably... your old man will see him before I do...

The team leader only dared to think this way, but he didn't dare to say it, so he patted his grandma holding his hand solemnly: "Uh...well, Comrade Qiaoling, if that day comes, I promise you, I will definitely tell you what to say." Bring it!"

Seeing the team leader's brow sweating within a minute of getting started in winter, the little girl next to her was obviously tear-stained, but she couldn't help but want to laugh, and she almost couldn't hold back.

Everyone in the room counts as one, and they all look like little girls, so wonderful and wonderful.

Godfather touched Zhou Zhi's arm: "Write down this material, if there is a chance, it must be written in the novel."

Zhou Zhi nodded, that's necessary, this damn, famous scene...

But the team leader is still the team leader after all, so he stabilized his mood: "Uh, grandma, just now you said that Comrade Tian Jun gave you... a package when he left?"

"Yes, Tian Min came out and saw it later, and asked me to hide it, saying that if Tian Jun really can't come back in the future, he finally has something to think about."

"Then... this package," the team leader couldn't help feeling excited even though he was used to seeing the world, "is Comrade Qiaoling... still... still there?"

"The one I hid in Xinwuji at the time should still be there."

"Really?" The team leader turned his head and looked out the window excitedly: "Comrade Xiuqi! Do you know what your mother said about this place?"

The second lady replied outside the house: "Don't you know this? That's my house!"

……

……

Dad and godfather went to the secretary Hua Yuliang to report what happened in the Zhou family that night.

The fact that Zhou Zhi's article was published in the provincial magazine was no longer important. Hua Yuliang immediately gave instructions to the office to find a car tomorrow morning and take the comrades from the county office, organization department, culture and education bureau, county chronicle office, radio and television bureau, Accompany the investigation team of the Organization Department of Guizhou Province on a trip to Gujing Township.

Oh, Comrade Qiaoling has trouble moving, right?That way, my car will not be used tomorrow, let Comrade Qiaoling sit in my car!Then let the county hospital send a wheelchair ready!

Early the next morning, Hua Yuliang came to his office with his purse under his arm.

The secretary was sitting outside, and when he saw Hua Yuliang coming in, he got up immediately: "Secretary, Manzhou TV Station called and said they wanted to conduct an interview with Zhou Zhi, ah, the son of Director Zhou of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and Zhou Zhi's grandmother. .”

"So soon they know?"

"It's not too fast, is it? Are all the provincial magazines published?"

"Is it published in the provincial newspaper? How could the novel be published in the newspaper?"

"Not the secretary... what... what novel?"

"What's the matter? Tell me clearly!"

"Oh, that's it. Didn't this kid have an article in "Bashu Literature"? The content also meets the requirements of refuting the theory that reading is useless, and everything is based on money. Plus, he is still a middle school student, which is not a big deal. There is little news material, so Taili wants to conduct an interview with him.”

"Because the boy's article is about his grandmother, the meaning of the station, I want to interview the old man together."

"This matter should have been dealt with by the Radio and Television Bureau, but I think this is a small opportunity for Jiachuan to show his face. The county party committee is in charge of publicity, so let the secretary know first, and you still have to make up your mind."

The secretary is the secretary's jacket, and Secretary Song knows the secretary's attitude towards Director Yuan Jiang very well.

It's not that Jia Chuan showed his face in this matter, it was that kid who gave director Zhou a face, let the secretary know first, there is no harm.

(End of this chapter)

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