Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 330: Uncle, are you poaching?

Yang Xiaole brought Xizi back home. The courtyard was still quite quiet, not as lively as before.

"Xiko, what are you doing? Who beat you?"

The eldest sister was cooking there. When she saw Xizi's face, she asked in surprise.

Xizi smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, my second brother has already avenged me."

Hearing this, the eldest sister looked at Yang Xiaole: "What's going on!"

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he naturally gave an overview of the situation. As for the matter of beating people, he naturally also told it, and it would spread anyway.

The eldest sister also nodded when she heard this: "We don't bully others, but we can't let others bully us casually!"

Then he pointed to the room and said: "By the way, uncle gave you an accordion. Go and have a look. People in the courtyard are always curious about it."

Yang Xiaole raised his eyebrows, looked around, and asked in a low voice: "How is it? Do you know everything?"

The eldest sister nodded vigorously and put her hand on her mouth: "I know, uncle came over and told me at the door that I happened to be washing vegetables! He said he knew that you were admitted to No. 8 Middle School and then got an old Here’s the accordion for you. I bought it for twenty dollars.”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole's mouth cracked and he nodded with a smile.

There are cheap accordions and expensive ones.

The cheapest one costs more than a hundred, and the most expensive one costs four to five hundred.

To the uninitiated, the styles are basically the same.

Unless you ask around, people who don't know the industry can't tell how much the piano costs, let alone if it's a second-hand one.

Then we went in directly.

When I came into the house, there was a 90% new accordion placed on the kang in the bedroom.

Naturally, this accordion belongs to an old actor. He bought it in the market and asked his uncle to come over and show it to him.

That's it, he wiped it with a rag until it became old!

But I didn't want to rub it too hard.

"Brother, can you really do this?"

Xizi came over to look at things and asked curiously, let alone now, even in future generations, anyone who can play a musical instrument will be the envy of ordinary people.

Yang Xiaole ignored him, took out the organ and started playing it.

A melodious melody sounded in the house.

After a while, most of the children in the courtyard came over.

After Wang Xuewu came over, he touched it curiously: "Xiao Le, your uncle is so kind to you! He gave you such a rare thing!"

Yang Xiaole smiled nonchalantly: "Old! Didn't you see that this is second-hand?"

"The old ones are rare!" Li Haitang muttered, and smiled: "Xiao Le, play a song for us."

Others naturally agreed.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole thought for a moment and started to pull up.

Hearing this sound, Li Haitang immediately started humming, and at the same time, he also led others to follow him.

……

Our motherland is a garden

The flowers in the garden are so bright

The warm sunshine shines on us

Everyone has a smile on their face

Wahaha, Wahaha

……

Suddenly the room became a choir, with uneven voices and out-of-tune voices.

After all, in the same courtyard, everyone has nothing to be embarrassed about.

And there are several of them who were his former classmates.

After playing the song, Yang Xiaole placed the accordion on the edge of the kang.

"Xiao Le, let's play one more song."

Liu Jiefang looked at him and said with a smile.

"No more, I have something to do and I have to go out! My uncle asked me to go over there. I have to go over there. I'll have dinner soon."

Hearing this, everyone felt disappointed.

Then the crowd dispersed.

Fang Mengmeng looked at him and said with envy: "You are so good at playing! I want to learn it too! But this piano is too expensive."

Yang Xiaole rambled casually: "You can look around and see if anyone has an old one that they don't want and can buy it, but it depends on luck. If you're not lucky enough, the quality won't be very good."

Hearing this, Fang Mengmeng's eyes lit up and she nodded.

Looking at the people leaving, he smiled at her and said, "How about No. 3 Middle School? Don't you also want military training?"

Hearing this, Fang Mengmeng felt distressed for a while: "It's for military training, and my neck is still hurting from the sun! Also, when we have military training, those men come over to see us, they are so annoying."

Yang Xiaole smiled and said: "Then I feel that the Temple of the Ancient Emperors has to charge a fee, which can increase your income a lot! No matter how expensive it is, someone has to go in."

Those who can pass are basically young people, and those who have passed are basically young people.

These words made Fang Mengmeng roll her eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about! Okay, stop talking, I'm going back!"

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he naturally followed him out.

"Sister, I'm going out for a while, please leave me alone while you're eating!"

While the eldest sister was busy working, she said with a smile without looking back: "Huh? Oh, okay, you go ahead, I'll leave some for you when the time comes."

Seeing that the eldest sister ignored him, Yang Xiaole smiled and pushed the car and left directly.

I rode my bike on the road, and after walking for a while, the sparse people on the road began to increase in number, gradually occupying the entire road, a huge area.

It's off duty.

When we got to the place, we parked the car and went directly upstairs.

"Chief Yang!!"

Knocked lightly on the door.

After a while, Yang Guangchun rolled his eyes and came out of it: "You bastard, what are you shouting about?"

Yang Xiaole chuckled: "Uncle, I didn't call you wrong! I guess I'll have to call you Deputy Director Yang in a while!"

The uncle used his method to solve the case before.

The person who stole the things was found, and now he has successfully become the section chief of the logistics department.

He is expected to compete for the deputy factory director in charge of logistics.

However, it is unlikely in the next two years, and you will have to work for at least two more years. After all, there are regulations for promotion, and you have to stay at the previous level for a certain period of time.

Of course, promotion in the front line does not count.

"Xiao Le is here!"

Qian Hongying walked out of the bedroom with Yang Ziqiang in her arms and greeted him with a smile.

"aunt!"

Yang Xiaole smiled and said hello, and came over to tease the little guy: "Qiangzi, call me second brother, and second brother will buy you candy."

This action made the two of them smile.

The uncle looked at him and smiled: "Did you get the accordion? Why did you make it so complicated? As for that?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole shrugged: "Uncle, I don't want to either! You said that if I get a new piano, how do you want the people in the compound to look at us? Where do you get so much money to buy a piano?"

Not to mention the troubles in the future, even now, due to many blind people entering the city, many security incidents have been caused.

I often hear about people dying somewhere.

The city is very chaotic now.

Therefore, since last year, when investigating blind migration in the city, we have carried out investigations on people with illegal occupations, gambling people, people who have been released from prison, employed, released from correctional education, and people with unknown financial resources, and found criminals among them.

I really found a lot of this kind of thing.

It is very similar to the nucleic acid era in later generations, when a bunch of stolen ID cards were exploded, and people without ID cards could be considered unintentional.

He doesn't want to give you a shit.

The uncle smiled when he heard this and said, "That's right. Is that how you made your sister's violin?"

In fact, I really don't understand why he would do this. Yang Xiaole smiled and said nothing, and then asked: "Uncle, do you have something to do with me? You asked me to come here specially. How can I help!"

Yang Guangchun thought for a while and said: "Well, there is something wrong, Ergou, no, don't your ears have good hearing? Do something for me."

"Uh~~What's going on?"

Wang Guoqiang would naturally tell his uncle about his good hearing.

I can't even cover it up.

But I definitely won’t talk about going to the northwest.

"That's it. Come out with me later and help me listen to what someone said to whom!"

These words made Yang Xiaole frown: "What's wrong? Are you arresting a spy?"

I can't seem to think of anything else besides this.

Yang Guangchun shook his head: "I'm not a spy, but I can't tell clearly. By the way, can you hear clearly in a noisy place?"

"Yes! But can you at least tell me what it is?"

When Yang Guangchun saw this, he told the whole story.

After listening, he finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that the security department of the textile factory received a report. A clerk in the logistics department might have something to do with the people who were reselling cloth outside.

But there is no evidence, so let the logistics side pay attention.

As the head of the logistics section, Yang Guangchun was naturally concerned about this matter, and he was the one who came to find it.

Originally there was no need for him to come forward personally.

But the problem is that this man is the son of his old comrade-in-arms. He also talked to the other party once and asked some sideways questions, but the other party did not reveal any information at all.

So let's see if Yang Xiaole can help monitor this person.

Look at who this person interacted with and what they said.

Yang Xiaole felt strange for a moment when he saw this: "Uncle, are you violating the principles and poaching the public eye?"

After finally finding an opportunity, he still had to ridicule his uncle.

Who told him to always talk about this matter before?

Hearing this, Yang Guangchun glared at him angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! You kid, I still remember this incident, but I didn't violate the principle! It's not right, it can be considered a violation."

"Look, look! Why don't I remember that you used to bring this matter up to me when you had nothing to do? You have seized the opportunity!"

It was just a joke, so I said it openly.

Just listen to Yang Guangchun say: "Actually, it is not a violation of principles. My comrade-in-arms has followed our group of rehabilitated workers in our factory, but he is not a cadre, he is just an ordinary soldier who has changed his career and got a director's position. But he The injury was quite serious, and his son finally came over.”

"The factory didn't agree at first. I went to the factory committee to beg for mercy and let his son work as a replacement. But being a top worker only has the privileges of a worker position, so I violated the principle! Give it to him. An ordinary clerk has been appointed.”

After listening, Yang Xiaole nodded gently.

Officers are not necessarily all cadres. The lowest level 30 officer has a salary of only 23 yuan, and one can hold the position with a primary school education.

This matter was not mentioned again.

It would be better if there is no problem.

If the other party really has a problem, then Yang Guangchun is really in trouble.

After all, they are the children of their comrades. It is true that the relationship between these people is better than that of biological brothers.

This incident probably made him very uncomfortable.

Such as knuckles in the throat.

Then he glanced at Yang Guangchun and asked: "Um...uncle, if it is really found out, what will you do?"

These words silenced him.

His expression was a little tangled.

Qian Hongying held the child, swaying, and watched the two people talking there.

When she saw her man's troubled expression, she smiled and said: "Okay, don't think too much. If there is really a problem, the security department would have found it long ago. Ganshan came from a rural area and did If it’s not so watertight, is there some misunderstanding?”

Hearing this, Yang Guangchun also nodded slightly, as if trying to comfort himself: "Well, I think so too. This kid Ganshan is relatively simple and honest, and he shouldn't do such a thing."

Yang Xiaole watched the conversation between the two and pondered.

People come from rural areas, just because they have no knowledge, it doesn’t mean they are stupid!

But maybe, no one can say for sure until things are made transparent.

Then he asked him: "Uncle, what are you going to do? I have a range here! It's only about ten meters. If it's further away, I can't hear you. And I have to participate in military training! Where can I have time to help? You spy on people!"

Ten meters still sounds quite far.

In fact, it is only as high as a three-story building. If you lie flat on the ground, it is not that far.

If it is daytime, unless there are many people, others can see him as soon as he stands there.

Not to mention exposure, at least people will be wary of those nearby.

Yang Guangchun thought for a moment and said to him: "Try it! It doesn't matter whether it works or not. Come over again after school is over tomorrow afternoon, and I will tell you how to do it!!"

These words made Yang Xiaole roll his eyes: "You said this, Qiang, and you only told me that this will happen tomorrow after you called me over!"

"Nonsense, if you come over tomorrow, I won't have time to tell you this, and it's easy for others to find out."

After Yang Guangchun finished speaking, he continued: "When tomorrow comes, you go to the infirmary first, and then ask your aunt to take you to find someone."

After Yang Xiaole listened, he looked at Qian Hongying next to him.

After thinking about it, I finally agreed.

"Okay, who made you my uncle! That's okay, I'll leave first!"

Seeing this, Qian Hongying smiled and said, "Let's eat here! You're all here."

"No, you go ahead and eat. I'll go home and eat. I've already prepared the food."

After that, he said hello and left.

When Qian Hongying saw this, she didn't force it.

After all, he knew that Yang Xiaole was not short of food.

After they left, Qian Hongying asked Yang Guangchun: "Hey, seriously, you said this is true, what should you do? Are you really ready to kill your relatives out of justice?"

But Yang Guangchun didn't answer him, lit a half-finished cigarette, and went directly to the kitchen.

After Yang Xiaole left on his bicycle, he came to Wangfujing.

It was approaching dusk.

After riding for a while, he approached the Nanhai side and saw no one at the stone pier on the roadside. He stopped the car out of curiosity.

"Master Hou! Why are you here?"

The other party was the broken man who had collected his father's vase.

Hearing the sound, the other party raised his head and glanced, and then realized who it was.

"Something happened!"

"Oh, by the way, Lord Marquis, what happened to what I told you last time?"

Naturally, I am recycling the vase that my dad sold last time!

The good things I got were bought by others, and I always wanted to get them back.

He just had the attitude of giving it a try.

alright, that's fine.

But what surprised him was that the other party hesitated this time: "Let me think about it!!"

This time Yang Xiaole was surprised.

Think about it!

That’s fun!

Then he stopped the car and sat on the stone pillar next to him.

PS: Sorry, I haven't been in a good state at all recently.

(End of this chapter)