Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 75 Are You Just For This?

"Leader, you are confused. You yelled it yourself when you entered the door just now!" Liu Weidong laughed, Director Li's face gradually turned from cloudy to clear, and he also smiled, "What is gold and not gold, you misunderstood, I'm talking about a box of confidential information!"

Oh, it turned out to be confidential information!
You go to the grave and burn the newspapers - fooling the devil!
Seeing Director Li leading the people out, Liu Weidong breathed a sigh of relief. He took a screwdriver and pinned it to Xie Zhiheng's desk, took out the big seal of the transportation department, picked up the blank delivery slip, fuel Shanhe letter of introduction, jingle-dang-dang cover!

"Finish!"

Looking at the thick stack of blank delivery slips, fuel slips, and letters of introduction, Liu Weidong grinned, put them in his pocket, and picked up the big stamp and put them back in the drawer.

As for what's in Xie Zhiheng's drawer...

Two gold bars, a pile of food stamps, cloth tickets, fish tickets, oil tickets, tofu tickets, wine tickets, sugar tickets, sewing tickets, cigarette tickets, soy sauce tickets, tofu tickets, fan tickets, watch tickets...

There are also several non-staple food books!

Good guy, this old thing is stockpiling a lot!

Liu Weidong grabbed a bunch of tickets and stuffed them into his pocket, then he repaired the drawer, hummed a little tune and went out.

As for the gold bars...

You can't use it even if you take it, but it's a burden.

"What are you talking about, Lao Xie was taken away by Director Li?"

Sitting in the car, the old soldier looked very excited, "He has a lot of good things in his drawers. I'll pry his drawers later and give him a big bag!"

"You can pull it down, Uncle Qin. Although Section Chief Xie was taken away, he is still Director Li's confidant in the final analysis, and Director Li will definitely save him!" Liu Weidong chuckled, "What the hell are we doing, let's go quickly !"

"Hey, last time I saw a set of foreign albums in Lao Xie's drawer, the foreign girls on it didn't wear clothes... It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Liu Weidong almost drove the car into the ditch!
Co-authoring with you is for this!
vulgar!

Dirty!

Shameless!
Could it be a little higher pursuit!
Driving back to driving, the job has to be done, so Liu Weidong went to the warehouse to pick up a truck of special steel, and delivered it to Tanggu Wharf according to the address on the distribution list.

The Wharf Construction Headquarters was so excited that they didn't know what to say when they received these steel materials, they shook Liu Weidong's hand non-stop!
"Comrade, thank you very much, comrade, if you didn't send us the steel, we would really have to dig mines and smelt iron by ourselves!" The project commander, surnamed Wang, was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, and he left two people to eat. During the meal, we talked about Xiao Xue who was in charge of running the line of Tanggu Wharf recently.

"It's probably because of smuggling." Liu Weidong looked through the fuel transfer record of the transportation department, and it clearly stated that Xiao Xue came back to refuel a week ago.

These bastards don't care about official business at all, but they can fly away when they run private work!

Of course, he has no way of knowing how much Xie Zhiheng made from it.

After eating, the two got in the car again and went straight to a place called Huzigou at the west foot of Changbai Mountain along the northbound road.

Along the way, the vast Liaohe Plain gave Liu Weidong enough shock. As far as he could see, there were large tracts of fertile land. It was not until he crossed the Songliao watershed and entered the Songnen Plain that he really realized what a thousand miles of fertile fields are. , What is the vast granary!
The car traveled through the sea of ​​fertile fields composed of corn, sorghum, soybeans, etc. After running for a full day and night, there was no end in sight!
This is the legendary big granary!

Oily fat!

The terrain in front gradually became undulating, and they had already walked out of the core hinterland of the Songnen Plain and entered the remaining range of Changbai Mountain.

Liu Weidong stopped the car, and then they finally walked out of thousands of miles of fertile fields and officially entered the Changbai Mountains!

Huanglong Mansion...should have to walk several hundred kilometers to the northwest!

After finishing the business here, I will go there to find the legendary fourth uncle.

Liu Weidong thought to himself.

Qin Yongjiang was speechless all the way, holding a handful of gold paper he bought from unknown where, and carefully folded it into the shape of ingots.

"Uncle Qin, you've already stacked up all the way..."

"Stack more, or she won't have money to spend down here!" The old soldier gave a grin.

After entering the mountainous area, the road becomes rough and difficult to walk. Gradually, the road penetrates into the high mountains at the west foot of Changbai Mountain. There are lush trees and gentle hills and valleys everywhere. But quite a bit lonely.

All the way to the east, the last inch of gravel road gradually disappeared from sight, and the front was a mixture of forest and grassland. The wheels slowly rolled over the sparse weeds, startling a lark resting in the grass.

The bird soared into the sky and screamed in terror. Liu Weidong shook his head with a wry smile, and honked the horn twice. The originally peaceful Lindian grassland immediately became lively, with rabbits, voles, sparrows...

Groups of animals were startled by the sound of the horn and fled in all directions. Only then did Liu Weidong lightly step on the accelerator and move forward along the ruts made by passing vehicles on the grass.

Arrived.

Ahead is a small village called Huzigou. The tomb of Aunt Wu is buried on the hillside not far from the village. The weeds on the grave mound whimpered in the wind, telling the story of a confidante's fate.

Ever since he entered the forest area, the veteran Youzi's sleepy eyes had widened, and he kept looking at the scenery outside the car window.

The car stopped slowly, Qin Yongjiang jumped out of the car, walked to the tomb, staring straight at this unremarkable tomb.

"Yuzhu, I'm here again. Don't be annoyed. I'm here this time to let our elder nephew know me. When I'm gone, I can arrange funerals for both of us..." Qin Yongjiang knelt in front of the grave, Gently picking up the weeds on the grave with his hands, he muttered, "It's been 20 years in the blink of an eye, I'm sorry you have been alone in this barren mountain and old forest for 20 years, don't worry, I will come to accompany you in a few years ..."

Liu Weidong leaned against the car, listening quietly to the old soldier's ramblings. At this time, Qin Yongjiang seemed to be a different person. He no longer had the ruffian and glib tongue, but stared intently at the tomb, whispering and talking to the tomb. The people here babbled about their parents, they looked like a man in love...

Ugh!
The word love is the most harmful!

"Weidong, take down the paper!"

The old soldier was so willing to buy half a carload of yellow paper. The two lit the paper in front of the grave, and the soaring flames rolled the paper ash into the air, and then they were blown away by the wind, drifting away in the wind.

"Weidong, take care of me. When I die in the future, you can dig up the grave from this side and bury us together. Buy a big coffin, otherwise it will be crowded and uncomfortable..."

Qin Yongjiang took out a tape measure and measured it. His serious attitude was like checking the monthly subsidy with an accountant...

"According to our rules, when the burial is over, we have to light an ever-burning lantern at the head of the grave, and a dutiful son will carry the spirit banner. I have a distant nephew in Huzigou. I have made an agreement with him. He will be my dutiful son to carry the spirit banner when the time comes. I gave him 20 yuan..."

He walked around the grave several times, and kept explaining the main points of various behind-the-scenes events. Liu Weidong listened carefully, and suddenly his eyes turned red.

Uncle Qin, is this the way to go?

Ugh!
Life is like weeds on the prairie, which grow in spring and grow in summer, but they can't bear a storm after all!
"Almost forgot, you set up a monument for me here, engrave our names on it, use granite, so that it will not rot for many years..."

The veteran Youzi squatted down and drew a circle in front of the grave with a branch. Liu Weidong nodded his head, and suddenly felt that something was wrong around him!
"do not move!"

The barrel of the gun, which had been black all the time, was pressed against his back, and a hoarse male voice came.

　With a long sigh, there are no tickets, and two lines of tears rush down. When will the brothers rise up, there will be two more tickets for Le Xiaoyao.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)