98. Chapter 97 The visual collision of two time and space
Chapter 97 Visual collision between two time and space
This moment, in the courtyard of No. 51 Anhe Street.
Jiang Hai was lying in his room with his head on his head, Jiang Shan and Jiang He stood beside the bed.
[Hello Jianghai, I am Lina,
After learning the news that you were suspended from work, although I was very sad, I also felt that it was only a matter of time... I shouldn't have filed for divorce with you at this time, but I don't want to lie to myself anymore. I have already paid for you.
There are many things, such as that suffocating house...
If you really love me, you should support me. Please don’t break my wings to pursue my ideals...]
Jiang He finished reading the letter in his hand, looked at his elder brother and said, "Sister-in-law asked you not to break her wings."
Jiang Shan felt that his second brother's recent words were getting louder and louder the more he said them: "Oh, it rains all night long when the house leaks!"
"Why are you two standing in my room?" Jiang Hai originally wanted to get some comfort from his two brothers:
"Come on, come on, get out of here. You two are standing so neatly together. If you don't know, you might think you're reading a will!"
Jiang He felt that it would be better to make a will: "It's a pity that you have no property to leave behind."
"This is not a bad thing," Jiang Shan always said matter-of-factly: "If the children don't fight, the marriage can be divorced in ten minutes."
"Keep your voice down." Jiang Hai sat up and said, "Don't let mom hear you."
Jiang He and Jiang Shan nodded immediately. Indeed, Jiang Ma should not be able to hear this.
"Don't worry," Jiang Hai lay back again: "Based on what I know about her, she won't want either of the two children."
Jiang Shan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then...you don't want to leave?"
Jiang Hai waved his hand: "Originally I didn't want to divorce because I was worried that my child would be pitiful in the future, but look at it now... Xiaoyu and Xiaobai are getting happier day by day."
Jiang He turned around and walked towards the outhouse: "Then what else is there to discuss? Let's leave early and save our worries."
Jiang Hai: "Keep your voice down."
Jiang Shan also followed his second brother: "I think Comrade Hu Lina is very anxious, why don't you two just get it done today!"
Jiang He nodded: "Very good, today is a happy day."
At this time, a car drove up on Anhe Street.
After that, it slowly stopped outside the gate of No. 51.
Three Mao men walked out of the car in Chinese tunic suits, typical official uniforms of that era, low-key and eye-catching.
When they crossed the courtyard gate and walked in, the female comrades in the front yard stopped holding hands and appraised each other's rank with their fingers.
"Excuse me," a young comrade asked them, "Does Comrade Jiang Hai live here?"
No one paid any attention to him, but the female comrades were already excited.
"Sister Yan, I'm here to see your boss."
"It can't be that your boss has punished you!"
"Don't talk nonsense, it can't be that fast."
"Look at how excited you all are. Don't be afraid of Jiang Hai. I'll go with you!"
Seeing that Mother Jiang could hardly sit still, Deputy Director Dai, who was already sweating, hurriedly took a few steps closer:
"Are you Comrade Jiang Hai's mother? Thank you for cultivating a good cadre for the organization!"
Jiang's mother quickly stood up and said reflexively: "It's because of the leadership training!"
"This is our Director Dai," the young comrade from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau introduced promptly: "I came here specifically to express my condolences to Comrade Jiang Hai today."
"Oh~"
When Jiang Ma said oh, she specifically looked back at the neighbors gathered around picking vegetables: "The leader is here to express condolences to my boss. Come on, come on in!"
Jiang's mother immediately led three comrades from the Municipal Industrial and Commercial Bureau and walked home.
As he walked, he shouted: "Jiang Hai, Jiang Hai, come out quickly and see who is coming?"
When Jiang Hai was the last one to step out of the house, Jiang Shan and Jiang He were already waiting outside.
"This must be Comrade Jiang Hai," Deputy Director Dai said with an old-fashioned eye, "That's enough for me to find you."
Jiang Hai didn't recognize the person in front of him, but still asked: "Is this chief...?"
This was the first time that Deputy Director Dai was called chief by someone.
I immediately felt that this person was really extraordinary: "I am the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce. I just found out about your newspaper, and I made you suffer..."
After the car from the Municipal Industry and Commerce Bureau slowly drove away, Jiang Ma and Jiang Hai still stood outside the courtyard gate of No. 51, waving one hand.
"You mean three bedrooms and one living room, right?" Jiang Ma was still in a trance: "Did Mom hear that right?"
"Anyway, that's what he said," Jiang Hai heard this clearly: "But my relationship is not with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau."
"Whatever," Jiang Shan followed and said, "I don't think you can escape from this suite."
Jiang He nodded: "Boss, you can go back to work today."
"That's right," Jiang Hai smiled and turned around: "I'll change my clothes and leave."
"Brother," Jiang Shan followed Jiang Hai and put his hands on his shoulders: "I think there is something more important..."
After listening to a few words, Jiang Hai nodded slowly.
…
At Pujiang Airport in 1978, a group of people led by the director of Pujiang TV station were waiting nervously.
Including Jiangshan.
"Comrade Xiao Jiang, are you nervous?" Gu Zhengzheng smiled and said with concern: "Don't worry, you will sit with me later."
"Can I sit wherever I want?" Jiang Shan asked, not understanding.
Gu Tai nodded: "Don't worry, I've been on planes several times and I've never been able to sit full."
"Sure," Jiang Shan smiled sincerely as he looked at Yi Shui's gray suit, including his own, "I'll sit with you later."
Jiang Shan lowered his head and looked at the ticket in his hand. Tickets in this era were plain and simple.
It is a manually issued ticket, with name, flight number, and baggage weight recorded in handwriting one by one.
Jiang Shan looked at the Chinese civil aviation aircraft on the tarmac from a distance, which was handwritten by the person he loved the most.
My heart couldn't stop beating...
When the Pujiang TV group was finally allowed to board the plane, Jiang Shan took a closer look.
Sure enough, as Director Gu said, half of the seats in the already small cabin were empty.
What’s even funnier is that among the passengers who have boarded the plane, Jiang Shan also met their old acquaintances.
"Meet Comrade Xiao Jiang again,"
After greeting Director Gu, Zhou Yeming from Yanjing TV Station smiled and shook hands with Jiang Shan.
"Director Zhou," Jiang Shan didn't expect that they would meet on the plane: "You are also taking this flight?"
"It seems that Comrade Xiao Jiang doesn't know yet," Zhou Yeming said with a smile: "The route of this flight connects the three cities of Yanjing, Pujiang and Dongjing."
Jiang Shan nodded to express his understanding. This route obtained through ballet diplomacy was simply tailor-made for their trip!
At this moment, Jiang Shan and Director Gu were sitting side by side, and Director Gu thoughtfully arranged a seat by the window for Jiang Shan.
Not long after I sat down, the flight attendant came over with a trolley.
In just over two hours of flight time, the trolley came back and forth delivering small gifts to the passengers.
Jiang Shan not only saw the legendary five-pack of Chinese cigarettes, but also got a box of matches with the same cigarette label.
In airplanes of this era, passengers are encouraged to smoke.
Zhou Yeming, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and handed the cigarettes and matches to Jiang Shan in the back row.
"Comrade Xiao Jiang," Zhou Yeming said with a smile, "I remember you know how to smoke, right?"
"Yes," Jiang Shan didn't think this was a bad thing: "I learned it when I was an educated youth."
"Well," Zhou Yeming nodded: "At the advertising festival, it's better to be patient."
"Thank you for your reminder," Jiang Shan thought it was reasonable: "After all, we are participating in a smoking cessation advertising competition."
"Hehehehe~"
While we were talking and laughing, the plane had already arrived in the sky over Dongjing, Japan.
At this moment, everyone in the cabin, including Jiangshan, became quiet.
Jiang Shan looked down through the porthole. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still stunned by the scene before him.
With only a two-hour flight time, this plane brought a visual impact between two time and space to the passengers in the cabin.
