Era: Beginning from the Modu Translation Studio

Chapter 97 The Visual Collision of Two Time Spaces

This time, in the small courtyard at No. 51 on Anhe Street.

Jiang Hai was lying in his room with his head on his head, while Jiang Shan and Jiang He were standing beside the bed.

[Hi Jiang Hai, I'm Lina,

After hearing the news of your suspension, although I was very sad, I also felt that it would be a matter of time... I shouldn't have asked you for a divorce at this time, but I don't want to lie to myself anymore. I have paid a lot for you, such as that suffocating house...

If you really love me, you should support me, please don't break my wings to pursue ideals...]

After Jiang He finished reading the letter in his hand, he looked at his eldest brother and said, "Sister-in-law told you not to break her wings."

Jiang Shan felt that the second brother's recent words became more and more open: "Oh, the house is leaking and it rains all night!"

"Why are you two standing in my room?" Jiang Hai originally wanted to get some comfort from his two younger brothers:
"Let's go, let me out, you two are standing so neatly, if you don't know, you may think you are reading your will!"

Jiang He felt that it was better than a will: "Unfortunately, you have no property to leave behind."

"It's not a bad thing," Jiang Shan always said matter-of-factly: "If the children don't fight, the marriage can be divorced in 10 minutes."

"Keep your voice down," Jiang Hai sat up at once, "Don't let Mom hear you."

Jiang He and Jiang Shan nodded immediately. Indeed, Jiang Ma should not listen to this.

"Don't worry," Jiang Hai lay back down again: "Based on what I know about her, she won't want either of the two children."

Jiang Shan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then...you don't want to leave?"

Jiang Hai waved his hand: "I didn't want to leave at first, because I was worried that the child would be poor in the future, but now you look... Xiaoyu and Xiaobai are getting happier every day."

Jiang He turned around and walked towards the outer room: "Then there is nothing to discuss, leave early and save worry."

Jiang Hai: "Keep your voice down."

Jiang Shan also followed the second brother: "I think Comrade Hu Lina is very anxious, why don't you two get things done today!"

Jiang He nodded: "Very well, today is a happy day."

At this time, a car drove up on Anhe Street.

After that, it slowly stopped outside the courtyard gate of No. 51.

Out of the car came three Mao Ni Chinese tunic suits, the typical official uniforms of that era, low-key and eye-catching.

When they walked in through the courtyard gate, the female comrades in the front yard stopped their hands and pinched their fingers to estimate the grade of each other.

"Excuse me," a young comrade asked them, "does Comrade Jiang Hai live here?"

No one paid him any attention, but the women comrades were already boiling.

"Sister Yan, I'm looking for your boss."

"It's not your boss's punishment!"

"Don't talk nonsense, how can it be so fast."

"Look at all of you excited, don't be afraid of Jiang Hai's mother, I will accompany you!"

Seeing that Mama Jiang couldn't sit still, Deputy Chief Dai, who was already sweating, hurried over a few steps:
"You are Comrade Jiang Hai's mother? Thank you for training a good cadre for the organization!"

Jiang Ma quickly stood up, reflexively said: "It's the leaders who cultivated well!"

"This is Director Dai," the young Comrade from the Industry and Commerce Bureau introduced in a timely manner, "Today I came here specially to express condolences to Comrade Jiang Hai."

"Oh~"

When Jiang Ma was oh, she looked back at the neighbors gathered together to pick vegetables: "The leader is here to condolences to my boss, hurry up, please come inside!"

Jiang Ma immediately led the three comrades from the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce and walked home.

Walking and shouting: "Jiang Hai, Jiang Hai, come out and see who is coming?"

When Jiang Hai was the last to step out of the house, Jiang Shan and Jiang He were already waiting outside.

"This is Comrade Jiang Hai, right?" Deputy Chief Dai said without being blindfolded, "I have finally found you."

Jiang Hai didn't know the person in front of him, but he still asked, "This chief is...?"

It was the first time that Deputy Bureau Dai was called the chief by others.

Immediately felt that this person was really extraordinary: "I am the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce. I just found out about your newspaper, which made you suffer..."

After the car from the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce slowly drove away, Jiang Ma and Jiang Hai were still standing outside the courtyard gate of No. 51, shaking their hands.

"You mean three bedrooms and one living room?" Jiang Ma was still in a daze: "Did you hear me right?"

"Anyway, that's what he said." Jiang Hai heard this passage clearly: "But my relationship is not with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau."

"Whatever," Jiang Shan said after following, "I don't think this apartment can escape."

Jiang He nodded: "Boss, you can go back to work today."

"That's right," Jiang Hai smiled and turned around, "I'll change my clothes and leave."

"Brother," Jiang Shan followed Jiang Hai and put his shoulder on his shoulder: "I think there is something more important..."

Jiang Hai nodded slowly after listening to a few words.

……

At Pujiang Airport in 1978, a group of people led by the director of Pujiang TV Station was waiting nervously.

Including Jiangshan.

"Comrade Xiaojiang, are you nervous?" Gu Zhengzheng smiled and cared: "Don't worry, you will sit with me later."

"Can you sit anywhere?" Jiang Shan asked without understanding.

Gu Tai nodded: "Don't worry, I've been on a few planes, but I'm still not satisfied."

"Success." Looking at the gray suit including himself, Jiang Shan smiled sincerely: "I will sit with you at that time."

Jiang Shan looked down at the air ticket in his hand, the air ticket in this era is unpretentious.

It is a manually issued ticket, and the name, flight number, and luggage weight are handwritten and recorded one by one.

Jiang Shan looked at the Chinese civil aviation plane written by his most beloved person on the tarmac from afar.

My heart couldn't stop and jumped up...

When the group from Pujiang TV was finally allowed to board the plane, Jiang Shan took a closer look.

Sure enough, as Director Gu said, half of the seats were vacant in the small cabin.

What's even more amusing is that among the passengers who have boarded the plane, Jiang Shan also met their old acquaintances.

"Meet Comrade Xiaojiang again,"

After greeting Mr. Gu, Zhou Yeming of Yanjing TV smiled and shook Jiang Shan's hand.

"Director Zhou," Jiang Shan didn't expect them to meet on the plane: "Are you also taking this flight?"

"It seems Comrade Xiaojiang doesn't know yet," Zhou Yeming said with a smile, "The flight route of this flight connects the three cities of Yanjing, Pujiang, and Dongjing."

Jiang Shan nodded to show that he understood that this route obtained by ballet diplomacy was tailor-made for their trip!

For a while, Jiang Shan and Director Gu sat side by side, and Director Gu thoughtfully arranged for Jiang Shan a seat by the window.

Not long after we were seated, comrade flight attendant came over pushing a small cart.

During the flight time of just over two hours, the trolley delivered small gifts to the passengers back and forth.

Jiang Shan not only saw the legendary five-pack of Zhonghua cigarettes, but also got a box of matches with the same cigarette label printed on it.

Airplanes of this era encourage passengers to smoke.

Zhou Yeming, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and handed the cigarettes and matches to Jiang Shan in the back row.

"Comrade Xiaojiang," Zhou Yeming said with a smile, "I remember you know how to smoke, right?"

"Yes," Jiang Shan didn't think it was a bad thing: "I learned it when I was an educated youth."

"Well," Zhou Yeming nodded, "It's better to be patient when it comes to the advertising festival."

"Thank you for reminding me," Jiang Shan thought it was very reasonable: "After all, we are participating in a smoking cessation advertisement competition."

"Hehehe~"

Talking and laughing, the plane has come to the sky above Dongjing, Japan.

For a while, everything in the cabin, including Jiang Shan, fell silent.

Jiang Shan looked down through the porthole, although he had already made some mental preparations, he was still stunned by the scene in front of him.

In just two hours of flight time, this plane brought a visual impact of two time and space to the passengers in the cabin.

(End of this chapter)