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There was a cloud of smoke in the room, the smell of wine, and the aroma of meat.[.]

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

Lin Deshuang and Liuzi were both stunned, then stood up and looked at Wang Hengxiao.

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

Lin Deshuang smiled embarrassedly 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 handling some unknown accidents and external affairs in the Northwest.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Northwest Imperial Inspector.

However, it was impossible for me to come here and there to be no one under my command. The original old team selected ten people to bring them over, and then went to visit the north and found five or six folk friends.

There are only seventeen or eighteen soldiers under his command.

Now that I thought that Wang Hengxiao was in Xinjiang, if I didn’t pull him into his team, Lin Deshuang would think he was a pig, which was a waste of resources.

There are many people here, so Lin Deshuang naturally won’t say his purpose.

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

Lin Deshuang did go to Wang Hengxiao's hometown. In addition to visiting Mr. Li, he also brought two people into the group.

Liuzi also stood behind Lin Deshuang and showed a flattering smile. This little ancestor could not mess with him. Three days after the death of the three Russian spies, they were dehydrated and rotten, and they were extremely miserable.

It has become a taboo for the National Security Bureau and no one dares to mention it. However, the private rumor is that the three foreigners went to Sichuan to steal things and got dirty things, and they were injustice, so they died inexplicably.

Wang Hengxiao said lightly, ignored the two of them, and came to his father and sat down.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet, which was completely opposite to the dull and hot air.

“The chicken is good…”

My mother walked in with a large plate of chicken.

Yu Wencheng hurriedly stood up and took it over, and said with a smile: "I have been thinking about the chicken next to our office for a long time. I paid ten yuan, but he still didn't sell it, so he insisted on fifteen yuan. Haha... This old hen is very fat, Uncle Wang, Brother Lin, come and try it..."

Wang Hengxiao’s favorite food is chicken made by his mother. She was not polite at the moment, so she picked up a piece of chicken leg meat and ate it while sitting on a small stool.

"It's inexplicable that even the adults didn't eat it. Your child is anxious to scatter..."

The mother gently patted Wang Hengxiao's hand and whispered a lesson.

Lin Deshuang hurriedly said, "Auntie, don't, if you like to eat, let him eat it, don't talk about him."

The mother glared at Wang Hengxiao fiercely. She cared about some of the rules that had customers the most. Although she had never studied, the mother always thought that her son must have a future, so she had to have rules and not let others look vulgar.

Wang Hengxiao smiled at his mother and didn't say anything. He knew that Lin Deshuang and Liuzi were definitely not here to travel. It would be no good for this guy to come to find him, so he would not give them a good look at them at all.

At present, Lin Deshuang, Wang Daguo and Yu Wencheng are bragging around the world. This guy has traveled to many places in the past ten years and has been abroad, so when he brags, no one can compare to this corner of Xinjiang.

"That summer, Xiao Liuzi and I went to London, England, where foreign girls were not wearing clothes..."

Lin Deshuang started talking nonsense.

Several years ago, he did go to London with Liuzi. Compared with China at that time, there were countless levels of openness. The so-called lack of clothes is just some more exposed clothes.

Yu Wencheng, a young man who had never even appeared in Xinjiang, had a strange conversation. His eyes shone brightly and he was stunned.

Wang Daguo was stunned for a moment and didn't care.

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A knock on the door!

Then a head stuck in. It was the young man in the jeep just now. Seeing the room full of people looking at him, she smiled embarrassedly, "Captain Lin, it's very cold outside. Can I come in and bake for a while, right?"

Wang Daguo hurriedly got up and took a bench and smiled, "Are you guys together? Come in and eat together, why is it cold outside? Don't be polite!"

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

This is a soldier under his previous command. Because he has the word Bin in his name, he is jokingly called him a soldier.

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

"Hehe, 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 I became an icicle before I even landed on the ground..."

Yu Wencheng said with a smile. His grandfather was one of the first group of construction corps to come to Xinjiang, and the conditions were indeed difficult.

"Small that's from the police station?"

Lin Deshuang asked.

Yu Wencheng nodded and said that he was very proud of his career. This is the idea that his grandfather and father have instilled in him since childhood. He said with confidence: "Yes, I am from the village police station. I just graduated last year and was transferred here. 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. I want to choose a place in this village. You can help find it."

"I can't speak this, but I can take you to the township government to find people. I'm familiar with the people there." Yu Wencheng didn't dare to make a promise, but they all had dinner and drink together. In the eyes of the people in the northwest, this is just friendship, and the more they have, they can exert as much force as they have.

"Haha, that's great. We just came from Beijing and were blinded and didn't know anything. Just have you help."

Lin Deshuang smiled and said authentically.

Wang Hengxiao frowned slightly and glanced at Lin Deshuang.

It turns out that this guy is going to take root here?

office?

Wang Hengxiao doesn't like dealing with these guys.

After eating half of the bacon and sausage at home for a meal, my mother and father were also smiling. There were few relatives in the northwest. Usually, the family was deserted. It was rare for a guest to come, and they all took out good things to entertain.

What's more, he was a guest I met in my hometown.

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

After eating until the afternoon, Lin Deshuang said goodbye.

"Haha, Uncle Wang, Aunt, thank you for your hospitality. We will be a family in the future. We have an office on it. If you have any questions, go to me... and report my name... My junior brother has saved me..."

Lin Deshuang said with a slightly red face.

Maotai tribute wine is quite exciting. Yu Wencheng is drunk, and Wang Daguo is also a little dizzy.

Liuzi also kept smiling.

Wang Daguo held the door frame and said, "It's okay, you are not familiar with the place here. If you have anything to help, just say it!"

Wang Hengxiao whispered: "I'll go play with you."

The mother hurriedly pulled Wang Hengxiao and whispered: "Your young child's house, go and do a sacrificial life."

Lin Deshuang hurriedly said happily: "No, aunt, the younger brother is going to play with us. We want to be in our hometown. My uncle said that we should take good care of my younger brother."

When Lin Deshuang came just now, he had already introduced the relationship clearly. He said that Wang Hengxiao was studying medicine with an old Chinese medicine doctor in his hometown. The old Chinese medicine doctor was Master Li on the back mountain of his mother's house, and happened to be Lin Deshuang's uncle. Wang Daguo has proved this, so his mother believed it. She had known that there was an old man living on the back mountain of his house. It turned out to be an old Chinese medicine doctor. He thought in his heart that he would have known him earlier, and maybe the eldest son would not have to die.
Chapter completed!