Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 200, the second uncle asks for help
Yang Xiaole looked at the elder sister's expression and smiled: "Okay, it looks like a lot, it's only about five or six catties, find something to put it in, I still have use for this basket!"

"Five or six catties is not much, is it?"

The eldest sister complained a bit, got up and went to find something.

I couldn't find it. Finally, I took out a wooden box from the cabinet.

"Put it in here!"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole began to pick up the eggs one by one and put them in the box.

He said: "I can only eat boiled eggs from now on. Cook them in the morning before leaving. Put the egg shells together and throw them out together. Don't go out and talk nonsense. One person has two eggs a day, so don't eat too much. If it’s gone, I’ll do it again.”

"One...two a day?"

The eldest sister opened her mouth wide and froze: "There are so many of us, how can we not have a catty of eggs a day? Thirty catties a month?"

"Well, just eat like this."

It doesn't make sense that other people's homes can eat it openly, but your own home can't, it doesn't make sense!

Two eggs a day will not make you gain weight, and it can also supplement nutrition, which is just right.

Seeing the tangled expression on the elder sister's face, she blocked her words directly: "Don't worry about how you got there, I won't tell you if you ask me, anyway, I won't steal or rob."

As soon as the words came out, the eldest sister stopped asking.

She shrank her head and said: "That's fine, I won't ask, but you have to make an agreement with your mother, otherwise I won't dare."

"It's okay, it's still the old rule. If something happens, you push it on me. If my mother beats me up, I'll run away from home."

Hearing this, the eldest sister giggled.

Miao Zi, the only college student in the family, his mother screamed fiercely, and she really did it, which is not much different from scratching an itch.

After finishing the things, the elder sister locked the door of the cupboard.

Then he stood up with a smile, "Okay, I'm going to cook, tomorrow is Xiaonian eating dumplings, what kind of stuffing do you want?"

"Whatever! By the way, this is the spinach I bought today, and I'll eat it tomorrow."

Tomorrow will celebrate the New Year. People these days still attach great importance to the celebration of the New Year, or any festivals. Unlike the later generations, the New Year has no taste of the New Year. Many people have forgotten that there is a New Year.

So tomorrow, there will definitely be dumplings in the compound, or some delicious food.

It is inevitable that people will give each other things, or children will rush to each house to see who cooks delicious food.

If my family does it too well, it will soon spread in the courtyard.

No need.

Muffled enjoyment is the right way.

Hearing this, the eldest sister said nothing, opened the bag, looked at the spinach and rapeseed inside, turned her head and went out with the things.

Anyway, my wife will arrange it.

As soon as the two came out, the eldest brother came in, and there was the sound of my mother chatting with people in the courtyard outside.

"Where are Xizi and Xiaoli?"

The eldest brother took off the snow cap, looked at the house and asked.

Hearing this, the eldest sister shook her head: "Who knows! The younger brother should go to listen to the radio, and the younger sister seems to go to Xiaozao and the others to play."

After speaking, I went out to cook.

The eldest brother nodded.

Then he started to take out things from the cloth bag in his hand.

He showed off to Yang Xiaole next to him: "Xiao Le, look what this is?"

Yang Xiaole glanced at it, it was just a wooden board with shoelaces on it, you don't need to see it to know what it is.

skates.

Sure enough, the eldest brother turned the thing over, and there were two steel bars underneath.

Then he said to him: "A lot of people in our factory go ice skating, and someday we will go too, and one day we will ask Uncle Zhao to help us make a pair."

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

Most of the children in the compound use this these days.

Simple and low cost.

Two pieces of wood, the bottom two steel bars can be used for skating.

There is Uncle Zhao, a carpenter in the compound. Basically, children of the right age will find a few steel bars and ask Uncle Zhao to help them do it.

As for wooden boards, furniture factories have a lot of scraps.

It's just that he is very busy every day, and rarely goes out to play with the people in the compound.

After thinking for a while, he asked him, "Brother, what size shoes do you have?"

"Size 42, what's the matter?"

After the eldest brother finished speaking, he fiddled with the skates in his hand strangely.

Or what is rare is the scene of being able to skate and play with young people in the city. After all, everyone has their own friends.

Yang Xiaole shook her head: "It's okay, I'll just ask."

He was going to buy some skates, one set for each of the family, and he said he borrowed them when he used them.

Anyway, there is not much money, five or sixty yuan.

If someone heard Yang Xiaole's words, they would probably spit on him.

Not to mention the children in the courtyard, even the children in the military courtyard, a pair of regular skates is still a rare thing, not for the usual treasures.

A month's pocket money is only a few dollars.

It's already a huge sum of money.

As for the courtyard.

pocket money?
What is that?

After a while, the old lady came back with a smile.

The eldest sister naturally explained the matter of the eggs honestly.

After hearing this, Wang Qiuju pondered for a while, took the key and hurried to the room.

Not long after he came out, he took a look at Yang Xiaole who was at ease.

As soon as he was about to speak, Yang Xiaole said directly: "Mother, don't ask me any more. Anyway, I will not steal or rob your son, and I will not do anything illegal."

These words blocked the old lady's mouth.

Wang Qiuju thought about it for a while, and knew her son's character, so it was useless to ask.

It's just that there is still a trace of worry in the eyes.

Then I explained to my family that when I ate eggs, I couldn't let other people know.

As for Yang Xiaole's talk about two people per day, she naturally vetoed it.

Yang Xiaole naturally knew what was going on in her mother's heart, and was worried that she was doing something bad!
When the two little guys came back at night, they naturally had another explanation.

The old lady went to class for dinner, Yang Xiaole thought about it, and decided to go to Ye Shutian to see if there was any news.

There are people during the day, so it's okay at night.

Then he made an excuse and left the house.

When he came outside the door, he looked around and found no movement of the pursuers. He didn't know if they had evacuated or were hiding somewhere he didn't know.

He didn't care about it, he rode away on his bike.

Riding a bicycle, I turned east and west in the alleys of the alley, and hid in the space in an empty alley in the middle.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the person who came to follow him appear in the space.

Finally, she changed into a suit of clothes and left quietly.

He came near Ye Shutian's unit, in a place where no one was around, and went in and out of the space a few times, and he came to Ye Shutian's office.

When she saw the report in Ye Shutian's hand, Yang Xiaole pondered over it.

"Professional things still need professional people!"

The content inside actually contains a lot of information, including a super-hidden method used by a certain newspaper editor to use newspapers to convey news.

Of course, there are many other things in it.

However, Yang Xiaole was not very interested in the others, but he was very interested in one of the pieces of information.

That is, Sun Dianying took 8 taels of gold from the bald head back then, but he didn't take it out in the end when he died. In fact, he hid it.

This is also the guess of many people.

And Fu Laojiu has made some secret investigations over the years.

The goal is directly at Fangshan, Kyoto, because there are the most karst caves in the country, and there are many underground karst caves.

And the batch of things excavated from the imperial mausoleum in Kyoto was said to have been bought by a Kanke named "Zhang Defu" and was going to be sold to a German cultural relics dealer.

The so-called Kanke is actually a matchmaker, who gets a commission in the middle.

But this batch of things was too precious, he didn't plan to be a Kanker, and in the end, he didn't know how to get a batch of money to buy these things.

However, the things were not shipped out, and Kyoto was liberated.

And Zhang Defu was about to escape from Jingang to go abroad, but was arrested.

A large number of cultural relics seized were sent to the museum for screening, precious cultural relics were left in the museum, and handicrafts or just antique-level things were sent to cultural relics stores near Kyoto for export as handicrafts.

But among these cultural relics, the most precious batch is missing.

Haven't found it yet.

The news about Zhang Defu is the result of Ye Shutian's investigation, and it has been there before.

The newspaper did not disclose too much information.

Ye Shutian and others just suspected that Fu Laojiu had some news.

The newspaper editor who sent the message may be Fu Laojiu's online: "Black Fox", and has already applied for a unified arrest.

Whether or not to catch them, and when to catch them, we have to wait for instructions.

……

While Yang Xiaole was thinking about this, in the courtyard of Bingmasi Hutong.

Fu Laojiu called Yang Guangping to the back room.

He said to him earnestly, "Quang Binh! In a while, you will take these materials and report me to the Industrial Safety Bureau."

Hearing this, Yang Guangping was startled.

"Father, why? Didn't you say... you're leaving after a while? Why did you ask me to report you?"

He had never seen his father since he was a child. Even though he was about to have grandchildren, he still felt sad when he found out about his biological father.

After such a long time, he has gotten used to it.

Although there was still some estrangement in his heart, he didn't want anything to happen to the man in front of him.

Fu Laojiu smiled: "Don't worry, I'll arrange it freely, and nothing will happen. This is the best way to keep me."

Hearing this, Yang Guangping was puzzled for a while!

"Father, isn't it just leaving? Doesn't the country J don't care about it now! Why don't we leave and live a good life?"

Hearing this, Fu Laojiu shook his head and didn't say much: "Listen to me, I still want to live a few more years. I haven't hugged my grandson yet, and I still want to hug my great-grandson! According to what I said, report me .Here's the information."

After speaking, he handed him the contents of the briefcase.

Yang Guangping took the object and looked at it strangely, his expression changed immediately.

"Father...you...you really...really..."

After so many years of ideological indoctrination, he was very resistant to the people there. After all, life is much easier now than before.

Fu Laojiu looked at his son in front of him, thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm not from there, I'll talk about the specifics later, just do what I say."

Hearing his father's explanation, although Yang Guangping still had many doubts.

But he chose not to ask more questions.

It must have nothing to do with that side, for sure.

Yang Guangping was cheering himself up, there must be no problem.

Thinking of something, he hesitated and said, "Father, then...do you want...to tell Xiaolong?"

Fu Laojiu shook his head: "No need, as long as you alone know. In case something happens to me, I won't bring this secret into the coffin."

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about. I naturally have my reasons. Although they found out that some things were pointed at me, they would not have any evidence. And have you forgotten the other thing I told you? By the way, I happen to be Let me tell you, you should pay attention to yourself, what should you say when you go..."

Then he explained there.

The two chatted for a while, Fu Laojiu stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go quickly, come back to eat dumplings later, maybe we won't be able to reunite tomorrow."

After speaking, he left the room with his hands behind his back.

Tian Cuihua was picking up noodles, when she saw him come out, she smiled and said, "Uncle, you didn't tell me earlier, we also told you to come home to eat dumplings!"

Fu Laojiu chuckled: "It's okay, it's the same if you eat in advance. I brought wine, and we will have a drink in the evening."

Hearing this, Tian Cuihua chuckled: "Success, I will let Xiaolong and Guangping accompany you for a drink."

"Mother, there's me too! I'll also drink two cups with my uncle and grandpa..."

Yang Xiaohu was eating melon seeds, and said cheerfully when he heard this.

The rich old man laughed happily and said, "Okay, let's have a drink together."

Seeing this harmonious scene, Tian Cuihua smiled, she never thought that she could live such a good life in her life.

Looking at Yang Guangping who came out behind him, he asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, master?"

Yang Guangping came back to his senses when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm thinking about something! You do it first, I'll go out and buy some pig ears, and I'll serve wine to my uncle."

"Hey, good, let's go!"

Tian Cuihua didn't know the situation yet, so she hurried to urge her.

Hearing this, Yang Guangping looked at his father.

Fu Shaohai ate melon seeds, and also urged with a smile: "Go, I won't be able to buy them later, and now I'm getting nervous about eating. It's gone when I'm late."

Yang Guangping stood there pondering for a while, and finally walked out of the room.

……

On the side of the Municipal Industrial Safety Bureau, Yang Guangping came to the building with red eyes and a pile of documents in his hand.

Standing at the gate, Yang Guangping struggled for a while.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally walked into the building resolutely.

……

After Yang Xiaole read the information there, he already understood in his heart why he didn't catch Fu Laojiu.

A combination of many factors.

There is no direct evidence, the progress of the investigation of national treasures and cultural relics, the whereabouts of gold, and the true identity of the black fox has not been confirmed. What method did Fu Laojiu use to convey the information.

Who is the person or organization receiving the information.

All kinds of factors come together, and they want to follow the vines to lure out the big fish, and get rid of this organization by the way.

Not to mention eliminating hidden dangers.

Just over 8 taels of gold is worth 300 million US dollars.

What is the concept of 300 million US dollars? This is foreign exchange. Now because of the Pakistani *unification* agreement, technology is blocked, and many things cannot be bought.

But with gold, after all, some people are willing to take the risk and sell some obsolete equipment.

After pondering for a while, Yang Xiaole decided that it's okay to come over to check on the progress.

If Ye Shutian finds a clue here, then he doesn't care about it.

But if there is no clue here and he finds out, then he will get a piece of the action no matter what.

After watching for a while, he finally quietly left the place.

When he arrived near his home, he quietly took out a cloth bag and went directly to Wang Jianjun's courtyard and to the door of his home.

Jiang Dongfang was at the door and shouted to the inside: "Wang Jianjun!"

"Hey, here we come."

Hearing the voice, Wang Jianjun was very happy for a while, and finally came!

Lifting the curtain, he looked around, coughed lightly and asked, "What's the matter? Do you have anything to do with me?"

Then he glanced at the cloth bag on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come here with something directly? What if someone sees you?"

"Hey, what are you afraid of? Can the people in the compound come over and look through your things? That's fine, take it, and we'll talk about the money in a few days. Be careful, don't get emaciated."

As for how to eat it, whether it will be discovered by outsiders, he believes that Wang Jianjun is not stupid.

Hearing this, Wang Jianjun held something in his hand, "Okay, I understand, you can go first."

Fortunately, it's meal time and most people are eating at home. It's cold and they don't want to come out after eating well. There is no one in the compound.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole didn't say anything, and then left directly.

Director Sun was not seen in the room, but Yang Xiaole was not willing to wait any longer. Who knows when he will come back, anyway, it is enough for him to understand in his heart.

Go back to the gate of your compound.

Looking at the ox cart tied to the door, why does it feel so familiar?
Stretching out my head to take a look in the crowded restaurant, my father is still busy!Is not it?

Then came in strangely.

When he entered his home, he was taken aback for a moment when he saw two figures sitting inside.

Hurry up and say hello.

"Captain, second uncle!"

Sitting in the room were militia captain Yang Qingwu and captain Yang Qingwen, two brothers.

"Xiao Le is back!"

Yang Qingwu greeted him with a smile when he saw him.

Yang Xiaole nodded lightly, looked at the two of them, and said to the eldest brother: "Brother, didn't Dad buy some tea? Make it for the uncle and the second uncle."

Ordinary crushed tea leaves don’t need a ticket, others need a ticket, but there is still a certain amount of tea of ​​average quality.

Not much, just two or two.

But entertaining people is enough.

The eldest brother realized this when he heard the words, and hurriedly stood up to make tea.

Yang Qingwu stopped him: "It's okay, we just arrived, we came here to find your father."

Yang Xiaole smiled when she heard the words: "It's okay, drink some hot water to warm up, I'll call dad back."

"Hey, don't, wait a minute, we're not in a hurry, we'll talk about it when he's busy."

Yang Qingwen hurriedly stopped him.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole pondered for a while, and finally nodded slightly.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer on the incense table, and gave each of them a pack.

"Captain, Second Uncle, come and smoke a cigarette."

Yang Xiaole said while passing the cigarettes: "Brother, go to Dad's side, just say that the captain and the second uncle are here, bring two dishes, and get some steamed buns."

The elder brother who had just brewed the tea, heard the voice, and hurriedly agreed.

Also secretly annoyed.

Why can't I think of these things myself!
This is tea, then cigarettes, and then food.

"Hey, forget it, we ate on the way."

Yang Qingwu said a little restrainedly.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled; "Second uncle, you don't have to be polite, I have been here for several hours, and all the food has been digested, so don't make more, it's all here, I can't let you go hungry, Do less!"

After finishing speaking, he winked at his eldest brother.

The eldest brother has come to understand this time, this is the polite words of the younger brother, I can't really say something silly and do less.

Then he said politely to the two of them: "Captain, second uncle, you sit down, I'll go to the front first."

After speaking, he left.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qingwu and the two of them didn't say anything.

"Second uncle, is this here for something?"

Yang Xiaole looked at the two heavyweights who used to be in the production team, but now they were timid.

It looks like you are here to ask for help.

The only thing that is food.

Sure enough, Yang Qingwu sighed and said, "Yes, there is not much food in the village. The two of us came here to find a way. We didn't know many people in the city. So we came here."

Hearing his words, Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

It was exactly as he had guessed.

For such a long time, all that can be consumed is almost consumed.

Since they have all found the city, it means that the brigade and the commune have thought of a way.

Coming here is also a try, a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

But what's the use of looking for them!
There is a lot of meat in my own space, but the food is only a few thousand catties, which looks like a lot, but it is not of much use to a village of two to 300 people.

Even if it is useful, he dare not trade it!

This kind of thing can be done with a hammer, but for an acquaintance like Yang Qingwu, he still dare not do it.

(End of this chapter)