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Liu Jun fell asleep until dawn, the belly of the fish in the east was white, the sun was rising in the east, and the mountain village had its own beautiful scenery.

Village head Zhao Yongli cooked gruel early. After Liu Jun, Mengting and Dumb had a simple meal, village head Zhao sent Liu Jun and his grandson Zhao Xiaohu down the mountain. They were all seeing off people. Many villagers heard that Liu Jun, who had donated money to build the Gongde Bridge for the village and also ran a company for the village, was leaving. They all spontaneously got up early and stood on both sides of the path to see off.

Some villagers carried pots of sweet potato wine, some villagers carried bags of wild vegetables, and some villagers carried bunches of smoked hares and pheasants. Jun, they don't have anything to give, so they send some mountain goods to the distinguished guests to express their hearts, the people in the mountains are so simple.

Liu Jun was very moved by this situation, almost to tears, and Meng Ting was even more moved.

The dumb holding Zhao Xiaohu's hand was also full of emotions. He remembered again what his hundred-year-old adoptive father said before he died. Wutong Township has only one person in a century, and that person is Liu Jun. Let him follow Liu Jun well.

In this kind of scene, the young Liu Jun was loved by the villagers overnight, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. The mute lamented that his adoptive father could pinch and count.

Many villagers brought gifts to give to Liu Jun and the three of them. Naturally, Liu Jun didn't want so much, but just symbolically received a small pot of sweet potato wine, a little wild vegetable and a bunch of smoked hare meat.

Liu Jun went down the mountain and clasped his fists all the way: "Folks, how can I, Liu Junhe De, receive this great gift? The country has been reforming and opening up for more than 30 years, and it is deepening reform in an all-round way. The spring breeze of deepening reform blows into the mountain village, and the mountain village can change its appearance. As long as we work together If you work together and work hard, you will definitely get rich. Come back, folks, and I will come again."

"Young boy, you are a good man."

"In the future, we will go upstairs and downstairs like people in the city, with electric lights and telephones."

"It's still the party's policy."

The faces of the villagers were filled with gratified smiles, and they looked forward to a happy life of having enough food, clothing, warmth and no poverty. They listened to Liu Jun talking about the national reform, although they didn't understand much, but from Liu Jun's tone, It can be felt that deepening reform is a good thing, and the country has considered changing the appearance of their poor mountain villages.

Liu Jun was deeply moved by the villagers' farewell. He suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavy. With tears in his eyes, he bid farewell to the simple villagers.

"Huzi, you must listen carefully to your brother and sister when you leave the mountain." Zhao Yongli waved goodbye to his grandson Zhao Xiaohu.

Zhao Xiaohu turned his head three times a step at a time, gritted his teeth to keep the tears from streaming down, and waved his hands and shouted: "Grandpa, you have to take care of yourself."

"Wow, woof, woof..." The big yellow dog barked at Zhao Xiaohu beside Zhao Yongli, and Zhao Xiaohu left the big yellow dog with his grandfather. The big yellow dog was very obedient and never followed Dumuqiao.

"Huahua, go, go to the city to see the world, and take good care of the tiger." Zhao Yongli patted the big yellow dog on the head, treating the dog with human nature like a grandson.

"Wow, woof." The big yellow dog suddenly raised its legs, lay on Zhao Yongli's arms and arched a few times, then ran across the single-plank bridge towards Zhao Xiaohu.

"Folks, I will come again." Liu Junchao walked across the single-plank bridge and turned around again to bid farewell to the villagers of Tujia Mountain Village. The scene was very touching.

After staying in Tujia Mountain Village, Qingfeng Town, Qingfeng County for two days, Liu Jun brought Zhao Xiaohu and a big yellow dog back to the city, brought Zhao Xiaohu back to Hongwei Street to meet his father and Tian Xiuhua, and briefly talked about Zhao Xiaohu The origin, Liu Dekui and Tian Xiuhua both like Zhao Xiaohu.

Liu Jun asked the mute to help fry some wild vegetables and bacon brought from the Tujia mountain village at night. At night, he had to drink sweet potato wine with his father, and he had to chat with his father with Xiao Huzi. It's a national event.

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It was past two o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to Jiangnan TV station from Tujia mountain village. After Mengting entered the TV station, when she passed by Baimei's editing and editing room, she paid special attention to it. The station recorded and broadcast the program.

"Where did Baimei go? Will she hate me because of Ah Jun?" Mengting suddenly felt a sense of loss, she wanted to tell Baimei that she didn't want to be a reporter anymore, she wanted to be with Liu Jun, But Baimei was not there.

Meng Ting returned to the second room of editing and editing, without any hesitation, wrote a resignation letter in three to two minutes, and went directly to the director's office of director Han Hongtao without telling anyone.

"Dong dong dong." Mengting lightly knocked on the door, but no one answered.

There seemed to be no one in the director's office, but the light leaking from the crack in the door could tell that someone was inside.

Meng Ting tapped a few more times, but there was no answer. Just as she was about to turn around, the door opened with a creak, and a new female reporter walked out. He headed quickly and walked sideways.

Director Han Hongtao tightened his tie, lifted his trousers, wiped his bald head habitually, sat calmly on the boss chair, picked up a signature pen to read the documents, and shouted loudly outside the door: "Please come in." .”

As soon as Mengting entered the director's office, her keen sense of smell made her sick all the time. She smelled a strange smell. Thinking of the disheveled female reporter who passed by in a panic just now, she could imagine what happened in this room just now. But in broad daylight, she had heard that the head of the station was a womanizer, but she didn't expect to be so unrestrained. This is a TV station, a propaganda organization that conveys positive energy and promotes a positive image to the people.

"Master Han, I want to resign." Meng Ting walked towards Han Hongtao holding the resignation letter, but she didn't realize that the door opened behind her was quietly closed automatically.

"Ah? Resign? No way, you've done a good job. Why are you resigning? Am I treating you badly?" Director Han showed a look of surprise, but his eyes were fixed on Mengting's plump and tight chest. The words were neither painful nor itchy, the words sounded like caring, but there was a bit more ambiguity in the tone.

"No, you're fine." Meng Ting replied bluntly, she didn't want to stay in the director's office for a moment, thinking of the director Han Hongtao who was dressed in suits and shoes all day long, but secretly doing some nasty things behind his back. Call life goosebumps.

"Sit down and speak slowly."

Han Hongtao put down the pen in his hand, got up from the boss chair, walked to the water dispenser, poured half a paper cup of warm water for Mengting himself, guided Mengting to sit on the sofa, and said in a concerned tone: "Tingting, Taiwan There are several new reporters here, so you don't need to run on the front line from now on, Baimei's condition is not good recently, I'm planning to let you try as an anchor."

"Mr. Han, I won't sit down. Thank you for your kindness. I'm here to resign from you. Please sign. I'll go to the financial settlement. I won't come to work tomorrow, and my salary will stop starting tomorrow." Let's go." Mengting put the resignation letter on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and took out a pen from her handbag, asking the director to sign it.

"You have to sit down. If you have something to say, say it well." Han Hongtao smiled sinisterly, and half pushed and half pulled Mengting to sit on the sofa.

For Han Hongtao, the director of the womanizer, there are so many beauties on the TV station. Compared with other female reporters, Mengting is simpler. He has specially investigated Mengting's files. Mengting is a single-parent family with a poor mother. Living together, without any background, and with no more complicated social relationships than Baimei, such a girl is the easiest to get.