As soon as Yang Caiyu heard this, he immediately turned his head and smiled like a little fox that had stolen a fish. His initially anxious mood immediately relaxed.
Sweet in heart.
In any case, even if the two people's current situations are completely different, Du Weiguo still cares about himself, and this is enough.
Asking for leave to return to her hometown to move the grave of her father was difficult to say, and extremely simple to say, at least for Yang Caiyu.
During the attack, Comrade Caiyu moved very quickly.
Early the next morning, she immediately went to the Finance Department of the steel rolling mill to ask for leave.
Sending the ashes of your deceased father back to your hometown is considered filial piety, and the reason is extremely legitimate.
In addition, Little Aries has always been very popular, and the financial department in the factory has not been busy recently, so naturally there was no resistance and the green light was given all the way.
But when it was Du Weiguo's turn, it was a bit troublesome.
After all, the department he is in is a confidential unit with a very special nature, and he, Du Yan Wang, is not an ordinary cannon.
It belongs to the level of humanoid weapons.
In Hu Fei's office, Du Weiguo had a cigarette in his mouth and was leaning back on his chair. Hu Fei, who was opposite the desk, was livid and silent.
Du Weiguo glanced at Hu Fei's big donkey face, exhaled a puff of smoke indifferently, and his tone was somewhat casual:
"Hu Si, I don't understand. What's so difficult for you? I'm on leave from work right now.
Taking advantage of my rare free time, I accompanied my daughter-in-law to move my father-in-law's grave back to his hometown. Are you so entangled in this trivial matter?"
Hu Fei spat directly:
"Bah! What you eat is lamp grass ashes and what you fart is light! Do you even know how many eyes are staring at you right now?
You said you were on vacation, why don't you just take a good rest for a few days? You're just trying to provoke the bad guy again. Yesterday, you even went to the city bureau to work as a consultant!
What's wrong? I can't recruit you here anymore? I haven't even had time to tell you, and you have to apply to leave Sijiu City again!"
As soon as he heard what he said, Hu Fei was furious. His nose was not his nose, his face was not his face, he slapped the table and cursed. It was obvious that his anger had not been accumulated for a day or two.
However, Du Weiguo just raised his eyebrows slightly. He was already used to Hu Fei's bad face, and his tone was a little disapproving:
"Leader, you always agreed to clean up the yellow skin. What did you say at the time? Oh, yes, don't hold back, kill one to serve as a warning to avoid future troubles!
As for me going to help Hou Shengli of the Municipal Bureau’s Criminal Investigation Section, Hu Si, I acted bravely and I didn’t do anything wrong, so what? Someone is talking nonsense again?”
Hu Fei's expression changed, he snorted angrily, and scolded angrily:
"Hmph! Dogs meddle in other people's business. Our department has accumulated a lot of cases and is very busy all day long.
Even Lao Guo had to go into battle injured, tell me about you, how the hell do you still have time to serve as a consultant?"
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo didn't want to argue with him anymore. It was time to say something or not. Hu Fei had indeed become increasingly haggard recently.
Her hair is messy and greasy, her eyes have heavy bags, and even her temples have grown into patches of white hair.
Recently, the situation inside and outside has been turbulent and confusing. The department in charge of Hu Fei is in a state of disarray.
Therefore, Hu Fei has been very angry recently, especially when he is guarding a powerful weapon like Du Weiguo, a loyal minister and a good general, but he has no choice but to keep a low profile and suspend his duties.
This feeling of helplessness and powerlessness made him very worried.
Du Weiguo actually understood Hu Fei's difficulties, but the wheel of the general trend was rolling forward and was simply unstoppable.
Anyone standing in front of this kind of thing would be like a mantis trying to make a fool of himself. He would instantly turn into dust and be helpless, let alone a little person like Du Weiguo, who was like an ant.
Du Weiguo sighed secretly, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray on Hu Fei's table, and his tone became calmer:
"Hu Si, actually it's a good thing that I'm leaving Sijiu City now. The weather has been rough recently, and I've been the target of public criticism. Going out can be considered as temporarily out of sight."
"Hmm~ Caiyu's father is from Hunan Province. How about I take a look at Hunan Province to see if there are any difficult cases recently~"
Hu Fei gently rubbed the filter cigarette holder in his hand, pondered for a moment, and said in a low tone.
When Du Weiguo heard this, he waved his hands quickly and refused anxiously:
"No, no, no, no! Boss, since I've been suspended from work, let's just calm down. I don't want to take on any new cases now.
I am going to Hunan Province this time for personal matters, and the field team in our department is also re-integrating, so we don’t want to cause new troubles, and another wave will arise again!"
"well!"
Hu Fei looked a little gloomy and sighed, a sad feeling of powerlessness arose spontaneously!
On May 12th, there was light rain, and the almanac said that it was also time to travel and move.
At the Sijiucheng Railway Station, there were only two people, Du Weiguo and Yang Caiyu, holding umbrellas and carrying very simple luggage, and boarded the southbound train with ease.
Her father's hometown is Yuanling County, Hunan Province.
How do you describe this place? It is somewhat mysterious, after all, it is closely adjacent to the famous Xiangxi.
Speaking of Xiangxi, it’s really awesome. There are hundreds of thousands of mountains, vast jungles, and many mountains. Needless to say, the scenery is magnificent and weird.
Simply speaking, Xiangxi is the intersection of the Central Plains civilization and the Wu-Chu civilization. It has been full of mysterious legends since ancient times.
According to folklore in western Hunan, there are three secret techniques:
"Corpse driving", "Gu magic" and "The goddess who fell into the cave" are all popular folk legends.
So along the way on the train, Yang Caiyu popularized these legends about Western Hunan to Du Weiguo.
Comrade Caiyu left Sijiucheng and stayed and flew with Du Weiguo in a bright mood.
She was very interested and told the story vividly, as if she had experienced it herself.
Although she herself has never been back to her hometown, these are just some folk tales she has read from books.
Little Aries' father left his hometown when he was 16 years old and followed the team. He has been away for more than 30 years.
Until his death, he never came back.
It stands to reason that if Caiyu's father were still alive now and had a good foundation, his achievements would not be lower than those of Hu Fei or Caiyu's second uncle.
Alas, how should I put it, this is fate!
Although Comrade Caiyu was full of curiosity about the mysterious and magnificent Xiangxi, he was already a little overwhelmed just halfway through the journey.
To be specific, after the train ride was over, she was disabled.
The journey to Yuanling County is too far and too taxing!
In this era, there is neither civil aviation nor high-speed rail. The south is mountainous and watery, and the road traffic is even more terrible, which can definitely kill people.
Yuanling County is remote and there are no trains at all, so the road is steep and rugged, requiring multiple transfers of transportation.
Du Weiguo and Yang Caiyu first took a train from Sijiucheng to Jiangcheng, and then stayed in Jiangcheng for one night.
The next day we took a boat from Jiangcheng and followed the Yangtze River to Yueyang City on the edge of Dongting Lake, where we stayed overnight.
The next day, continue to transfer to the ferry, enter the Yuanjiang River along the Xiangshui River, and then follow the Yuanjiang River all the way to the southwest.
In the evening two days later, we finally arrived at the destination of our trip, Yuanling County in Hecheng, Hunan Province.
The journey from Sijiu City to here took a full 7 days. When the little white sheep arrived in Yuanling County and got off the boat.
Just after getting off the boat, Yang Caiyu collapsed on the ground and vomited so hard that she probably never wanted to take a boat again in her life.
Ferries of this era, uh, especially ferries that required overnight stays, allowed poultry such as chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, pigs and sheep to share the same cabin with people.
Naturally, there is no such thing as a private room. All passengers are packed into the cabin equally. How to describe it specifically is that it is better than a pig's nest, but it is also very limited.
The bumpy and long journey was filled with only the most rudimentary physical attacks, the crying of children, the howling of poultry, and unintelligible country slang.
There are also various body odors, foot odors, body odors, and even the odors of livestock feces and urine. The smell mixed with various cigarette smells can be considered a fatal magic attack!
Although Yang Caiyu is not a spoiled young lady, she has never suffered anything. How could she suffer this?
He fell down helplessly!
Du Weiguo's grandson is not at all ill, he is still in high spirits, and he has a strong endurance honed by his current experience.
Just like this level of tossing, except that the journey felt a little boring, the rest was like a breeze blowing on my face.
King Du Yan controls the world, what haven't you seen?
Yuanling County is a small county town that is not too big. The entire town is surrounded by lush greenery, close to Yuanshui River, and has beautiful scenery.
Yang Caiyu's father's ancestral home is located in Yangjia Commune, not too far north of the county.
But the little white sheep, who was now severely seasick, had vomited until his limbs were sore and limp, and his consciousness was blurred, as if he was a puddle of mud.
Not to mention returning to her ancestral home and recognizing her ancestors, it was already a bit difficult for her to stand up.
Feeling distressed and helpless, Du Weiguo carried her on his back and walked to the county guest house while asking questions along the road.
I showed my letter of introduction and work permit, and successfully got the best room in the guest house.
It is also the only suite, and it has a shower. It is said that it is specially used by the county to entertain superiors.
But this is also a natural thing. When he was in Sijiu City, according to Du Weiguo's rank, he was as small as sesame and mung beans, and he was not even a piece of shit.
But here, Du Weiguo is like a pheasant flying up the branch and turning into a phoenix!
He is already considered a moderate leader, especially since he is a cadre from the Fourth and Nine Cities. Here, even the head of a county may not have a higher rank than him!