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Chapter 93: Mr. An's Attitude

~ Book Sea Pavilion -~Chapter 93 Mr. An’s Attitude

Geng Fulin pushed open the door, pulled off the light cord beside the door, flicked it, and the room lit up. As soon as the scene came into his eyes, Geng Fulin rubbed it again and again in disbelief. He looked at the man sitting idle at the desk and was shocked.

Said: "Why are you here!"

"I knew you were coming back today, so I came here to wait for you." It was Xue Xiang who spoke.

Early this morning, Xue Xiang ran out of Jinniu Mountain, found a broken straw hat, mixed with the villagers' ox-cart, and entered the city. The security in Chengtian County was far less stringent than when he slipped out of Jinniu Mountain early in the morning.

The formation seemed to involve the entire military force of Chengtian County being mobilized, almost sealing off the entire mountain forest.

Thanks to the little white tiger who led the way, he found a perfect path and slid down the mountain along the snowy slope. Perhaps he expected Xue Xiang to be in the mountain, or perhaps he thought that Xue Xiang was not so bold to enter the city. Therefore, there were many people inside and outside the city.

Normal on weekdays

It's the same, except that the walls on both sides of the main road are filled with big-character posters denouncing Xue, and even the radio station in the county keeps broadcasting the numerous crimes Xue committed in Kaoshantun.

offense.

After Xue Xiang listened for a while, he found out that even the story about Xue, who was indolent and indolent, was picked out and "embellished" to force hundreds of club members to have fat chickens. Later, there was even a story about how he hooked up with a female educated youth.

Wow, it’s hard to believe that this is a radio station of the County Revolutionary Committee, not the Sun of the British Empire.

Xue Xiang felt sick after hearing this, so he simply found a sunny place at the base of the city wall, covered his face with a straw hat, and sat with his eyes closed. He sat there until nightfall. As soon as the sky darkened, Xue Xiang looked for an opening.

He broke into the courtyard of the Revolutionary Committee and sneaked into Geng Fulin's house quietly, because he expected that Geng Fulin would come back after reading today's newspaper.

As expected, I just waited.

Geng Fulin walked a few steps and hugged Xue Xiang, then asked him to sit down, turned around and left the study. Not long after, he brought back a tray with a pot and four plates filled with food.

"Brother, you have suffered. The Guo Min family is really not a thing. On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the county suddenly started to promote your backing village. I thought the old boy had figured it out and promoted your achievements by the way so that he could make some money.

Who would have thought that this bastard would take the opportunity to kill me and Guangming, and his plan would be revealed in the blink of an eye." Geng Fulin also saw the newspaper in Hanshui, and immediately rushed back without stopping.

Xue Xiang was also so hungry that he didn't bother to talk. He poured four assorted dishes into the small tin pot containing rice, stirred them with chopsticks, and finished them in three mouthfuls.

Seeing that he was eating in a panic, Geng Fulin went out to look for food, but Xue Xiang held him down: "I'm full, Brother Geng, do you have today's newspaper?"

Geng Fulin said hello, turned around and went out. Not long after, he took back a large pile. Xue Xiang pulled out that day's "Chengtian Daily". The headline on the front page was not an article criticizing Kuoshantun, but Guo Minjia representing the Chengtian County Revolutionary Committee.

Written review.

Xue Xiang browsed through it hastily and said with a smile: "Director Guo's good tricks!"

"That's all he has. He just made a living by playing sap and pulling pigtails." Geng Fulin finished mocking and said, "Brother, what are your plans now? I don't think it's going to work. I'll find a way to kill you."

Send it to Lingnan, which is close to Hong Kong Island, so we can go out after walking around."

At this time, Geng Fulin could still speak like this. Xue Xiang was really touched: "Did Brother Geng predict that I will lose this battle?"

Although Geng Fulin made such a statement and said it sincerely, at this critical moment, Xue Xiang did not dare to take risks, nor did he dare to believe what others said. Therefore, he had to show his trump card to let Geng Fulin see hope and strengthen his confidence.

Sure enough, Geng Fulin changed his previous dejection and was surprised and happy, "Maybe your brother has some back-ups." After saying that, he said to himself: "That's not right. The matter of dividing the land has been made an ironclad case by Lao Guo and cannot be overturned.

Here we go…”

Xue Xiang waved his hand and smiled: "Brother Geng, there is no need to overturn the verdict. Maybe the ironclad case settled by old Guo will suddenly be raised and turn into a new red flag!" After saying that, Xue Xiang raised his finger to the sky, and Geng Fulin suddenly turned pale.

Change!

Xue Xiangzi would not continue to argue with Geng Fulin about the collision of ideas at the top level. He just wanted to strengthen Geng Fulin's confidence. "Brother Geng, do you have a phone at home?"

"Yes, yes, please wait a moment."

Geng Fulin stood up and went back to the living room. Then he yelled a few times and chased everyone out of the house. Then he went back to the room and said, "Brother Xue, the phone line can't be pulled in. If you come out to call, Haonan and your sister-in-law will be sent away by me."

Went out to enjoy the cool air."

"It's so cold in the winter. How can we take advantage of the cold weather?" However, at this moment, Xue Xiang didn't want to point out the problem with his language. He picked up the phone and started dialing.

The call was to Songzhuzhai, and the call went through quickly. The voice that came from the other side was An Zaihai's voice, which was a little hoarse: "Hello."

"Second uncle, it's me."

"Xiao Xue???"

"It's me!"

"Good boy, do you know that this time, you have poked a hole in the sky." An Zaihai said in a fierce tone, "Where are you now? From the central government to the local government, your wanted notices are everywhere. You boy

Why are you running? Even if you get out of trouble, running won't solve the problem. Alas, you..."

An Zaihai was talking like a rainstorm, and Xue Xiang couldn't get a word in. Suddenly, an old voice came from over there: "What are you talking about? Call me."

Not long after, Mr. An's voice came from the receiver: "Are you okay?"

"Good."

The old man didn't ask about the rest, but asked about safety first, and Xue Xiang suddenly felt warm in his heart.

"This time the trouble is bigger. It's up to you whether you want to go out or stay. If you want to go out, my old man can send you away; if you want to stay, I'm afraid you have to remain anonymous."

"Old man, this is not the end of the matter."

"I'm afraid you don't know that I just came back from the meeting and Xu Ziqian, who chose you to go to the countryside, has been suspended for inspection."

At this time, Xue Xiang was completely shocked. Who was Xu Ziqian? He was the deputy director of the Organization Department of the Central Committee and a general of the Wu clan. When he thought of what happened to Xu Ziqian, Xue Xiang immediately thought of Xue Anyuan and hurriedly asked: "Then

My uncle…”

"With Mr. Nan here, no matter how strong the wind is, it will naturally not be able to blow him."

"Old man, what's the attitude of Chief Zhenhua?"

Xue Xiang knew that in the next ten years, Comrade Zhenhua would be particularly important, and he was the first heavyweight leader to vaguely agree with the household responsibility system.

"Comrade Zhenhua advocated stabilization first, and everyone discussed it first, but some people over there reacted too fiercely, and it was not passed in the end."

After hearing this, Xue Xiang breathed a long sigh of relief. As long as this person is still as supportive as in his previous life, this matter will turn around. "Old man, I need your help."

"explain!"

"I've written a manuscript. I'll read it to you here. You can find someone to take note of it and see if it can be published. If it doesn't work, I..."

"There's so much nonsense, Nian!"

Xue Xiang hurriedly took out a piece of letter paper from the inside of his military coat. The paper was filled with small regular script. This was what he had written temporarily in the study while waiting for Geng Fulin.

"Confession, I am Xue Xiang, a member of the ruling party. Since I became the captain of the Kuoshan Village on March 18, 1977, although I have worked hard without food and clothing, I can still be regarded as wholehearted and dedicated to all the members of the Kaoshan Village.

Xing Fumou

Li, I am dull by nature and have mediocre intelligence. Fortunately, all the party members in Shantun Village worked hard, the cadres worked hard, and the members worked hard. They thought in one place and worked hard in one place. It lasted more than eleven months, and the total results were as follows:

Produce food…………..”

"...Although my achievements are not high, my credit is not great, and I can't even call it rich, I have finally led all the members of Kuashantun to get rid of poverty. Chairman M has instructed us to learn from Daqing in industry and Dazhai in agriculture.

Learn from the People's Liberation Army, and the People's Liberation Army learns from the people of the whole country.

Chairman Zhong, under the wise leadership of the Party Central Committee, at a time when the mass movement to learn from Daqing in industry and Dazhai in agriculture is flourishing, I led all the members of Kaoshantun to embark on a new agricultural path based on objective reality and integrating theory with practice.

………………..”

"It's over?"

"It's over!"

"You kid, you still dare to imitate the revolutionary martyrs and write a "Confessions". I think you are just bragging. If you publish it in the newspaper, you will be attacked by a group of people. You violated the regulations of the central government and secretly divided the land. You are still justified. You will die.

How dare you repent and make excuses?" According to the old man's words, he was calm and emotionless. Although he was reprimanding, people could not tell how sincere he was.

"Old man, I won't hide it from you. My "Confession" is just to attract fire. I just want them to make noises and scolds. If I don't stoke the fire, how can I drop a bomb?

"

"What you said to the old man you said was not something you could hide behind your back. How come you only half-said it to fool me?" The old man was an old man and knew that Xue Xiang might still have some backup plans.

"It's already now, how dare I? By the way, old man, I'm afraid the strong wind is about to pick up right now, so you'd better stop pretending to be sick and stand firm in your seat. You can't step out of the way now."

Xue Xiang does have a backup plan, but he can't tell it clearly at the moment. Everything depends on the development of the situation.

"Nonsense, it's up to you to explain this. If I don't go to the meeting, how can I know that you have poked a hole in the sky again?"

"Okay, you should go to bed early. I still have to make a few calls here." Xue Xiang was worried that the call would take too long, and Geng Fulin's wife and Geng Haonan suddenly came back. Besides, he did still have a few calls to make.

"Can my old man sleep now? Okay, if you want to hang up, just hang up. It's too verbose!" After the old man finished speaking, he put down the phone.

At this moment, the lobby of Songzhuzhai was brightly lit. In addition to Mr. An, An Zaihai, An Zaijiang, Zuo Qiuming, Chen Dao, and Lao Wang were all there. It turned out that Mr. An was holding a meeting when Xue Xianglai called.

After all, the family meeting concerned Xue Xiang, and the old man did not dare to neglect it. And Chen Dao took advantage of the Spring Festival to pay New Year's greetings and stayed in the capital, so it was a good time for the meeting.

Mr. An put down the phone and said, "Old Wang, have you recorded it all? If you have recorded it, pass it on to them." The old man was referring to the "Confession" dictated by Xue Xiang.

"I've memorized everything." After speaking, Lao Wang handed the manuscript paper to the elder Zuo Qiuming.

Zuo Qiuming and the four others, except An Zaijiang, are all experienced in writing. They can read books and articles at a glance. Moreover, the articles are not long, totaling only more than a thousand words. In a short time, all three of them have read them.

, handed the manuscript paper to An Zaijiang.

~ Shu Hai Pavilion -~


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