(Thank you Harley 1969, Cold Goose, kimo for the rewards of the children's shoes...Thank you for all the children's shoes who supported...As for many things in the book about customs and local names, they are all realistic, and may be slightly different due to different places Deviation, some people have never seen or heard of it...but it can be guaranteed to be true.)

The room was filled with smoke and smelled of wine and meat.

Even sister Wang Hengxiao frowned, let go of her brother's hand, and ran to her father.

Lin Deshuang and Liu Zi were stunned for a moment, then stood up and looked at Wang Hengxiao.

"Hehe, junior brother, you are back..."

Linde smiled embarrassingly and said.

Half a month ago, Lin Deshuang was appointed as the director of the Northwest Foreign Affairs Bureau, referred to as the West Bureau, specializing in dealing with some unknown accidents and foreign affairs in the Northwest.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the imperial envoy of the Northwest.

However, when we first came here, we had no one under our command. Ten people from the original old team were selected and brought here, and then we traveled from south to north, and found five or six folk friends.

There are seventeen or eighteen soldiers under his hand.

Now thinking that Wang Hengxiao is in Xinjiang, if he doesn't join his team, Lin Deshuang will feel that he is a pig, and it is a waste of money.

There are so many people here, Lin Deshuang naturally wouldn't reveal his purpose.

"I went to Sichuan and met my uncle, let me see you."

Lin Deshuang did go to Wang Hengxiao's hometown. Apart from visiting Mr. Li, he also recruited two people into his gang.

The six sons also stood behind Linde's twins, showing flattering smiles. This little ancestor was not to be trifled with. Three days after the death of the three Russian spies, their bodies were dehydrated and rotted, making them extremely miserable.

It has become a taboo in the National Security Bureau, and no one dares to mention it. However, there are rumors in private gossip that the three foreigners went to Sichuan to steal things and provoked unclean things. Dead in vain.

Wang Hengxiao said lightly, ignored the two of them, and went to sit down beside his father.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet, which was the exact opposite of the dreary and hot air.

“The chicken is good...”

Mother came in with a big plate of chicken.

Yu Wencheng hurriedly stood up and went to pick it up, and said with a smile, "I've been thinking about the chicken next door to our institute for a long time. I offered ten yuan, but he didn't sell it, so he insisted on asking for fifteen yuan. Hehe... This old hen is very fat, Uncle Wang, Brother Lin, come and taste it..."

Wang Hengxiao's favorite food is the chicken made by his mother, and he was not polite at the moment, sitting on a small bench, he picked up a piece of chicken leg and ate it.

"There is something inexplicable, the adults didn't eat it, your child is in a hurry..."

The mother patted Wang Hengxiao's hand lightly, and taught him a lesson in a low voice.

Lin Deshuang hurriedly said: "Auntie, don't, let the younger brother eat if he likes it, don't talk about him."

The mother gave Wang Hengxiao a hard look. She cares most about the rules of having guests. Although she has never studied, her mother always believes that her son must be promising, so there must be rules, and no one else can read them. vulgar.

Wang Hengxiao smiled at his mother, but said nothing.He knew that Lin Deshuang and his six sons were definitely not here to travel, and that this guy came to find him, and it must be no good, so he didn't give them any good looks.

At the moment, Lin Deshuang started talking nonsense with Wang Daguo and Yu Wencheng. This guy has traveled to many places in the past ten years, and he has also been to foreign countries, so he is bragging that there is really no one in this corner of Xinjiang. Comparable.

"That summer, my little six son and I went to London, England, where the foreign girls didn't wear clothes..."

Linde started talking nonsense.

Several years ago, he and his six sons did go to London. Compared with China at that time, there were countless levels of openness. The so-called no clothes, that is, some more revealing attire.

In the eyes of Yu Wencheng, a young man who has never even been to Xinjiang, it was all absurd talk, his eyes lit up, and he was dazed.

Wang Daguo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

There is a knock on the door!

Then a head poked in. It was the young man in the jeep just now. Seeing that everyone in the room was looking at him, he smiled embarrassedly and said, "Team Lin, it's very cold outside. I'll come in and have a fire, okay?" ?”

Wang Daguo got up hurriedly, took a bench, and said with a smile, "Are you together? Come in and eat together, it's cold outside, don't be too polite!"

Lin Deshuang smiled, waved to the young man, and said, "Come in, sit down and eat!" He said to Wang Hengxiao, "This is my brother, Xiaobin!"

This is a little soldier under him before, because there is a word "bin" in his name, so everyone jokingly calls him a little soldier.

Xiaobin smiled at Wang Hengxiao, sat down, rubbed his hands together and said, "The winter in Xinjiang is really cold, even colder than Beijing."

"Hey, my grandfather said that when I first came to Xinjiang, I didn't dare to go out in winter. I went out to pee, and it turned into icicles before it hit the ground..."

Yu Wencheng said with a smile.Back then, his grandfather was one of the first batch of Construction Corps to come to Xinjiang, and the conditions were indeed difficult.

"Less than is from the police station?"

Lin De double asked.

Yu Wencheng nodded, and mentioned his occupation. He has always been very proud. This is the idea that his grandfather and father instilled in him since he was a child. He said confidently: "Yes, I am from the township police station. Last year I just graduated and transferred here, and my family is from Yili, northern Xinjiang."

"Well, that's good..."

Lin Deshuang said: "Our department wants to set up an office here in southern Xinjiang and choose a place in this township. Please help find it."

"Well, I can't talk about it, but I can take you to the township government to find someone. I know everyone there." Yu Wencheng didn't dare to promise, but they all ate and drank together. In the eyes of Northwesterners, This is friendship, as much effort as there is.

"Hehe, that's good. We just came from Beijing. We are blind and don't know anything. It would be great to have your help."

Lin De smiled authentically.

Wang Hengxiao frowned slightly, and gave Lin Deshuang a look.

Is it true that this guy is going to take root here?

office?

Wang Hengxiao doesn't like dealing with these guys.

I ate less than half of the bacon and sausages at home for a meal, and my mother and father were also smiling. There are few relatives in the Northwest, and the house is usually very deserted. It is rare for a guest to come and treat them with good things. .

What's more, it's a guest I know from my hometown.

Both Wang Hengxiao's parents regarded Lin Deshuang as a fellow from his hometown.

In the afternoon, Lin Deshuang said goodbye.

"Hehe, Uncle Wang, Auntie, thank you for your hospitality. We will be a family in the future, and we have an office above. If you have anything to do, you can come to me...just give me my name...Little brother will save my life kindness……"

Lin Deshuang said with a reddish face.

Moutai tribute wine, this energy is not small, this kid Yu Wencheng is drunk, and Wang Daguo is also a little dizzy.

Six sons also kept smiling.

Wang Daguo supported the door frame and said: "It's okay, you are not familiar with the place here, if you need help, just say it!"

Wang Hengxiao said in a low voice: "Let me go play with you."

The mother hastily gave Wang Hengxiao a hand, and said in a low voice, "Your old son, you are going to be a child."

Lin Deshuang hurriedly said happily: "No, auntie, junior brother will go play with us, we can't wait, in my hometown, my uncle said to take good care of junior brother."

When Lin Deshuang came just now, he had already introduced the relationship clearly. He said that Wang Hengxiao was with an old Chinese medicine doctor in his hometown.Wang Daguo has proof of this, so my mother believed it. She knew that there was an old man living on the mountain behind her house, and he was an old Chinese doctor. There is no need to die.

The boss is the poor brother Wang Hengxiao has never met.

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