1964, mid-February.

It snowed heavily during the Chinese New Year, and the earth was covered with a layer of silver.

On the small road between the mountain cols, the mountain is slightly steep, and two green box trucks are moving slowly forward in the winding snow.

In the truck, a short-haired man was holding his chest with his hands and looking lazily out of the window.

The vast expanse of white in the fields seemed to herald a bumper harvest this year.

The hills on both sides are dotted with some black shadows, which are black catalpa trees.

They stand in the snow, with white snow patches hidden in random numbers. The intertwining of black and white is very simple.

"Brothers went out hunting with you to relax, and you seemed to have some reaction!"

"Look at the stinky face you put on. You haven't even farted since you got in the car."

Zong Lie, who was in the back seat, drank dissatisfiedly.

Yi Chuanzong raised his eyelids, but without looking back, he just glanced at the rearview mirror, and then said lazily: "Thank you so much!"

It was okay not to say anything, but this voice made Zong Lie even more angry. This tone sounded insincere! He wanted to hit someone!

Jing Yi comforted him: "Just be happy when you go out to play. The past is in the past."

Yi Chuanzong tilted his head slightly, then nodded calmly and replied softly: "I'm fine." As he spoke, his eyes looked slightly gloomy.

Jing Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. With this look, he said he was fine. Does this look like he was fine?

The two cars drove forward leisurely, and the interior of the car fell into silence.

Yi Chuanzong looked out the window with distant eyes, his eyes seemed to span the long river of time, sometimes it was the scene sixty years later, sometimes it was the scene of the past two years.

His master is gone.

I spent the New Year peacefully and had a few good meals.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, at noon when the snow was falling, I fell asleep after going to the bathroom and returning.

What is worth comforting is that Huang Jingyi did not suffer anything. After all, he is an old Chinese medicine doctor and knows his body very well.

Eighty-seven is really too old.

The most important thing is that his master is an old magic stick. Every time there are seven changes in life, ordinary people can't survive nine, and the magic stick can't beat seven.

Yi Chuanzong was mentally prepared, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Because of the Chinese New Year, he had another baby at home not long ago, so Huang Jingyi's affairs were handled relatively quickly.

He has a good relationship with Zong Lie and others, and Huang Jingyi has treated Jing Yi and Zong Lie, which is why today's invitation came about.

Going into the mountains was still very interesting, but not long after the incident, Yi Chuanzong found it difficult to be happy.

Suddenly, he remembered his master's appearance before his death.

The black walnut wood floor is very neat, the white walls have just been painted recently, and the windows and doors are bright red in color.

The room was filled with a smell of decay.

Huang Jingyi lay on his back on the navy blue sheets. He turned his head and said forcefully, "Pass on the ancestral lineage."

Yi Chuanzong squatted beside the bed and replied softly: "Master, I am here."

Huang Jingyi seemed to want to nod, but it was too difficult and he had to give up in the end.

"Good boy, you don't have words yet, right?"

Yi Chuanzong shook his head and forced a smile: "No, how about Master give me one?"

After pondering for a long time, Huang Jingyi's eyes became brighter and his voice became louder, "Just call me Mianlong, Mingyi, it suits you very well."

Yi Chuanzong nodded heavily and responded: "Okay!"

"Okay..." Huang Jingyi smiled happily and said nothing more. A ray of light suddenly passed away in his cloudy eyes.

…

Zong Lie and Jing Yi noticed something strange about him, and they looked at each other. Zong Lie asked casually: "Has that enemy in your yard been released? I will meet you at the same time after the new year. Simply follow me.

Talk about it."

Yi Chuanzong came back to his senses and muttered slightly, "The enemy?"

"Are you talking about Xu Damao?"

Zong Lie raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Yes, that's him. After you reported the report, I had someone conduct a strict investigation. Didn't that kid cause trouble for you?"

Yi Chuanzong sneered and said disdainfully: "Looking for trouble with me? Does he have that ability?"

"Don't tell me, this guy is smarter and more aware of current affairs than Liu Guangqi's grandson. After he was released, he took it seriously as his grandson. He didn't even dare to breathe in front of me. How dare he bring trouble to me?"

Zong Lie curled his lips.

He knows it. Whenever he comes to your door and asks this guy to pretend, this guy will definitely be into it!

Still okay!

Jing Yi added calmly, "It's okay to say that Xu Damao is just a projectionist. I heard that Director Li in your factory has also been reinstated."

Zong Lie added next to him, "That Li Hao also works in the factory. Although his official position is not high, he is just a squad leader of the security department, but the duty station is next to the advanced workshop, which is quite close to you?"

Yi Chuanzong's face became slightly weird, and he said angrily: "Who said this? You all know it, and you still ask me!"

"Uncle Yang said it."

"Uncle Yang said it."

Zong Lie and Jing Yi said in unison.

The corners of Yi Chuanzong's mouth twitched slightly. This was a plan to tickle him, right?

A few months ago, he submitted his design and received high recognition.

but!

The merit may not be worth it!

It's not the same thing, and it definitely can't be offset.

Design is design, and he deserves no less honors and bonuses. Director Yang even won a lot of bills for him.

But this doesn't mean that the things he did before are over. Now he is not willing to go to Factory Director Yang's office.

Director Yang, Director Xing, and even Aunt Zong were all too vulgar when in the unit. She kept talking and asked him to "leave" in a civilized manner. They were afraid that if he slacked off, he would cause trouble again.

Now that the Chinese New Year has just begun, Director Yang is teasing these two people about his matters, which is really normal.

Yi Chuanzong was slightly angry and said: "My life has been too bad this year! None of my opponents have had a bad life!"

"You just want to watch the fun, why don't you help me find out what's going on?"

Jing Yi suppressed a smile at the corner of his mouth, "I checked, but actually there is no need to check. It is very popular during the Chinese New Year, so it is easy to ask who did it. It's not a big deal, it's just Yile, and no one cares about it."

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Yi Chuanzong narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Tell me! Can you please be more relaxed? You guys can really hold it in until now."

"Let me listen carefully. I work in a factory and look after my wife and children at home. Who can I offend?"

Zong Lie sneered and said disdainfully: "Are you honest?"

Jing Yi's attitude was not that bad. He asked curiously: "Did you have any issues with Zhou Yuncheng?"

Yi Chuanzong stared and suddenly thought, 'It turns out to be this grandson.'

It was just the New Year, and he was in a bad mood. He didn't want to talk to these people, but he didn't expect that this person was responsible.

Of course he would not talk to his buddies about the holidays with Zhou Yuncheng. He kept saying: "This grandson is sick! But does he have this ability? Let's just forget about Xu Damao being fished out. Is this a big deal?"

"Didn't Director Li have to be suspended for a year? Why was he reinstated early? Director Yang just watched me being bullied? Let a little grasshopper like Li Hao jump around in front of my eyes?"

Jing Yi said with a strange expression: "Don't you know?"

"What do I know?" Yi Chuanzong's eyes became even more confused.

"This is the person who planned to buy your stone lion last year. Have you never heard of him?" Jing Yi said.

Yi Chuanzong frowned and said, "Why am I asking about this person? If the deal is not done, does it have something to do with their leader?"

Zong Lie sneered and said: "Does it matter? It matters a lot! We all have the surname Zhou, we are the same family! You don't even know their background, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? It's all thanks to your good luck.

You have a broad mind. Otherwise, you have to find your love..."

He didn't say the rest, but people like them knew about the relationship between Yi Chuanzong and Hua Xifeng.

Yi Chuanzong's face looked a little strange. He almost thought that his destiny was to the left, so he turned a corner and went down.

After arguing for a long time, they still got involved with Zhou Yuncheng.

He thought about it for a moment, and immediately realized that he had planted this reason. From the first day he refused to sell the stone lion, Silly Zhu came to him after being broken up in love.

At that time, he thought it was a coincidence. He felt that something was wrong with Zhou Yuncheng, and he was vigilant for several days.

After a while, Liu Guangqi was promoted.
To be continued...