"Disappointed? Old Jian, answer me a question. If you want to speak for Cao Feng, are you doing it out of public interest?"
Lao Bao's rhetorical question immediately left Jian Yonghua speechless. Is he acting out of public motives? Of course not. If Cao Feng was not his son-in-law, he would not show off his old face and plead everywhere.
Yes, even though he was showing off, he still thought that his actions at the moment were pleading for mercy.
"You have nothing to say?"
Old Bao on the opposite side sneered, "Old Jane, let me advise you not to worry so much. Cao Feng is still young and there are still many opportunities! Also, let me tell you one more thing, it is useless for you to look for me.
Yes, there’s no need to look for anyone else, it’s useless!”
After saying that, Lao Bao on the opposite side hung up the phone.
Jian Yonghua almost dropped his phone, but he refused to give up and continued to call.
Cao Feng watched his father-in-law hit the wall several times, but he didn't know how to persuade him. This old father-in-law was stubborn at heart.
"Dad, I think it's better to forget it!"
When the superior made the decision, he did not communicate with him in advance, which actually explains the problem.
He was able to find out the reasons for the incident from some people's mouths, which was already a great favor.
Some things are actually completely force majeure for those who have no foundation.
But the old father-in-law didn't believe this evil. After making several calls, he slammed the door angrily and left, leaving only one sentence, "Just wait!"
Jian Hui didn't even call anyone to stop, "Dad has such a bad temper..."
"You ask mom to advise him, don't let the old man's lifelong connections be cut off. It's really unnecessary!"
Jian Hui rubbed her hands on her apron and made a phone call with a depressed look on her face.
"dad?"
Cao Yuan called out weakly.
"It's okay, it's all about dad's work!"
"oh!"
Looking at the back of his daughter who walked into the bedroom, Cao Feng sighed. He always felt that he had to do something.
…
Xiao Wang Yifan was sitting in the classroom, holding a newly bought pen seriously and practicing calligraphy seriously.
Mao'er leaned over and pushed up his glasses, which were hundreds of degrees short-sighted, and said, "Practice your calligraphy? Give me a way to survive, brother!"
Xiao Wang Yifan glanced at him and said, "You can't even practice it!"
"Forget it, forget it, I'm done!" Mao'er waved her hands hurriedly, but then said, "This is a thin gold body, it looks really good!"
"I think you have become a sperm. Everything you look at is a thin golden body. Do you know about the thin golden body?"
Mao'er frowned and said, "Why didn't I know? Wasn't it written by Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty?"
Xiao Wang Yifan rolled his eyes and ignored him.
This guy is a history idiot, but he only knows a small amount of knowledge and still loves to show off. He just wants to show off, and he always shows off his reputation. It's a pity that history is not tested in the science college entrance examination.
It’s true, brother, some of the requirements now are getting more and more bizarre, such as practicing calligraphy and writing letters? Do you have to send them to the mountains?
Who is this Hu Junbang?
A little bit unfamiliar, okay?
Xiao Wang Yifan was dissatisfied with his integrity. Although he kept mumbling, he was still very attentive to the things that his elder brother explained seriously.
His handwriting is actually quite good, at least it can crush a cat that crawls like a dog, but overall, it has not yet taken shape, nor has it developed its own characteristics.
Not long after, several letters were sent out!
…
Hu Junbang was walking on the path in the mountains, rolling up his trouser legs. The pain in his feet made him realize that the blisters he had suffered yesterday had burst.
Jiang Erwa, the fellow who led the way, was still in good shape. Seeing him stop, she turned around and smiled at him honestly, but said nothing.
Jiang Erwa is still a fifteen-year-old child, but she looks like a young man in his twenties, except that he is a little short and his hands and feet are too thick.
He was also carrying Hu Junbang's backpack on his chest, which he protected like a treasure, and on his back was a bamboo basket filled with all kinds of mountain goods, some of which Hu Junbang had never seen before.
, I heard that some are delicious and some are medicinal materials with extremely high medicinal value.
This place is really miserable!
When Hu Junbang came out of the mountains and returned to his dormitory in the county, it was already completely dark.
Jiang Erwa, who was seeing off the goods from the mountains, sat in front of the window, looking at the dark county streets in the dark winter, and fell into deep thought.
It took him a long time to recover his thoughts.
On the mottled desk, there were several letters quietly placed. Looking at the address, they were sent from Jinping City, Zhejiang Province.
He didn't have many acquaintances in that coastal city or even in the coastal province.
Under the slightly yellowish light of the desk lamp, he opened the letter with a heavy heart and casually read the first few lines. Half of his thoughts were still on what he had seen and heard in the past half month.
He felt that he had a lot of courage. He wanted to change the lives of the people in the mountains, or even the people in this mountain county, but he was unable to do so.
Perhaps, the only thing that can give him hope is that the people here have a heart to go out and a piety to change the fate of their hometown.
So, soon, he was deeply attracted by the increasingly in-depth content in the letter.
He looked over and over again, as if he had found a treasure.
So, he also opened the second letter, the third letter, and then the fourth letter.
He read all the letters quickly, feeling like he was riding a rocket soaring into the starry sky.
At this moment, he couldn't wait to pick up the phone and have a good chat with the college student who wrote the letter. If possible, he even wanted him to come over and help him.
However, there is no very specific contact information in the letter, only a name, a school, and a place name in Jinping City.
Cao Feng is also a very popular name.
Hu Junbang smiled. If such a proud man were brought to a mountain like him, it would probably be an act of repaying kindness with hatred.
However, it doesn't matter.
The content written in the letter is very clear and clear, as if he has really been here, and even some details are more specific than him, a person who has been inspecting the place for several months.
that's enough!
That night, Hu Junbang did not sleep. He divided the contents of several letters into five sections, and he interpreted and expanded each section in detail in his workbook.
The blueprints in his mind are getting richer and richer, as if there is a surge of energy brewing in his body.
At dawn, Hu Junbang was still writing and revising in his workbook. He detailed each work responsibility and content to people and things, and he already had a framework in his mind.
Secretary Xiao Ge came to knock on the door early, and was shocked when he saw Hu Junbang opening the door with two big dark circles under his eyes.
"You didn't sleep all night?"
Hu Junbang did not answer, but handed him a piece of paper and said: "Xiao Ge, please call everyone on the list to the conference room. We will have a meeting in the afternoon!"