It was almost midnight when I got home. I walked in quietly and found that the lights were still on in my parents' room. When I heard my son coming back, my mother put on her clothes and came out and asked, "You came back so late, have you been drinking again?"
Liu Ziguang said: "No, I'm just attending the meeting."
"Oh, I've left some food for you. Mom will help you heat it up." Mom said and went to the kitchen to heat up the food. It's good to have moved to a new house. The heating in the room is fully turned on and the floor heating effect is excellent.
You can survive the winter with bare feet and a thin sweater in the house. The gas stove is convenient for cooking and bathing. There is hot water as soon as it is turned on. There is no need to get up early in the morning to light the stove.
Poor parents in the world, no matter how much he can do whatever he wants, he is still a son who has not grown up before his parents. He is always afraid that he will be hungry or cold. Looking at the old man Bai, Liu Ziguang felt a warm and sour feeling in his heart, and advised: "Mom
, stop being so busy and go to bed quickly, I can just heat it up in the microwave myself."
Mom finally went into the house to rest. Liu Ziguang walked into the kitchen, took out the leftovers and heated them up. He opened a bag of fried peanuts, took out a bottle of Huaijiang Daqu and drank it by himself. Suddenly, his mobile phone was placed on the table.
It rang. It was a message from Li Wan, asking if he had slept. Liu Ziguang frowned, not knowing how to reply. While hesitating, the phone rang again. This time it was a call from Zhu Wangzhuang.
The caller was Wang Zhijun. He said that he had gone to training during the day, and he didn't hear that Brother Liu was looking for him until he came back in the evening. He hurriedly called to ask if he had missed anything.
Liu Ziguang first asked about the training situation, and then asked Wang Zhijun what unit he had clashed with a few days ago. Wang Zhijun said that the specific number was unclear, but it should be a special force under the military region. Their officer knew Li Jianguo, and the two sides were not fighting.
We don't know each other, but we had dinner together in the evening. The army is also training nearby and may not leave for a while.
"Yes, I understand. We are fine at home for the time being, but Jin Bihuihuang is pressing hard. They have taken away all the people in Huaqing Pool, and there may be deaths." Liu Ziguang said.
"Why didn't you call the police?" Wang Zhijun asked.
"It's useless to call the police. The police brigade has been dispatched. I haven't been dealt with by them. I've thought about it. I can't bear this matter anymore. If I continue to retreat, I won't be able to survive in the future. I must show off my authority and solve it once and for all.
When it comes to problems, you need to establish your authority and be ruthless."
Wang Zhijun was silent for a moment and said: "Fuck! It's like kicking your nose and face. You tell me what to do."
Liu Ziguang said: "Just don't move. If you move, you have to play a big game. Pause the training for a while and let Red Cockroach purchase a batch of equipment and supplies. I will pull the list to you later. He has a way. Then you and Jianguo will talk about it again."
To sum up, he is more familiar with the situation in Jiangbei City than you are."
…
The next morning, at the gate of Jiangbei Provincial No. 4 Prison, a tall and thin young man with a shaved head walked out of the heavy iron gate with his luggage. The dazzling sunlight made him unable to open his eyes. He was already waiting at the gate of the prison.
Two young men dressed as students threw away their cigarette butts and came forward.
The three of them looked at each other silently, speechless for a long time. The tall man suddenly dropped his luggage and hugged the two friends tightly, beating each other's backs. Both the thin monkey and the ant shed tears excitedly, but after serving their sentence, they
Wang Wenjun, who was in prison, looked indifferent. Just half a year of prison life had turned this eighteen-year-old young man into a man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
Wang Wenjun was sentenced to one and a half years in prison, and his sentence was later commuted to one year on appeal. He behaved well in prison, abided by prison rules, and had a good attitude in pleading guilty. Once, when a felon tried to escape from prison, he was not afraid of danger.
After restraining the crazed and crazy Zifan, who was even injured, the prison authorities asked the cadres of the Supervisory Procuratorate to apply for a commutation of his sentence. The one-year fixed-term prison sentence was served in half a year.
Thin Monkey helped him pick up his luggage, Ant took out a cigarette and lit it for him, and the three of them talked while walking.
"Skinny Monkey, Ant, how are you? Have you graduated? Have you gone to work?" Wang Wenjun asked.
"Well, I have obtained my diploma, and now I am helping others," Shouhou said vaguely.
"By the way, Gao Pang, do you have any plans?" Ant asked.
"Me?" Wang Wenjun was confused for a moment. He had not graduated from high school and was a prisoner released from prison. What could he do? He shook his head, sighed and said, "Let's see."
The three of them got on the bus. Wang Wenjun stared at the blue sky and white clouds outside, and the people riding bicycles. The ordinary scenery is so rare for those who have lost their freedom. Although he has only been in prison for half a year, the achievements of these six months
The ups and downs made the young man mature a lot and he also understood the value of freedom.
After an hour's journey, they arrived in Jiangbei city. The three of them took a taxi. Ant said to the driver: "Master, go to the first phase of Zhicheng Garden."
Wang Wenjun was stunned: "What are you going to do there?"
"You don't know, Gao Zhang, that your family has moved and no longer lives in Hebangzi. They have opened a waste collection station in Zhicheng Garden. They are responsible for all the waste in the community. The business is very good." Ant said.
"Ah? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Wang Wenjun was stunned.
"Uncle Wang won't let me tell you, well, you'll understand when you get here."
I came to Zhicheng Garden with a feeling of trepidation. Sure enough, I saw that my parents had set up their home near the water pump house of the community, and there was a sign indicating the garbage sorting center of the property management office. My parents were busy sorting waste newspapers there, forcing them to leave.
Paper shells and plastic products, etc. Although busy, they look good.
Uncle Wang, who was sorting the scraps, suddenly noticed something. He slowly straightened up and turned around to look. He saw his son standing not far away looking at him. He quickly patted his wife, and the scrap newspaper in the Queen Mother's hand banged.
After landing, his voice choked with sobs: "Son..."
"Mom!" Wang Wenjun ran over, hugged his mother and cried. The family hugged each other and shed tears. Ant and Skinny Monkey also stood nearby wiping their tears.
"Stop crying, it's a good thing you're out. Hurry up and drink tea. Don't stand outside. Come inside." Uncle Wang greeted the children into the house and poured them hot water. Wang Wenjun was surprised.
Now my home has changed a lot. Not only did I buy a TV and a refrigerator, I even got an electric tricycle.
"Dad, why don't we live in Hebangzi anymore?" Wang Wenjun asked, holding the water cup.
"My family has the help of noble people. They let ** and I contract the waste recycling work in the community and rented the water pump house to us. The rent is very low. ** and I are a little busy, but the business is much better than before.
I also have some savings on hand." Uncle Wang said.
"Who is this noble man? I have to go and thank him properly."
Uncle Wang was a little embarrassed: "I'm not allowed to talk."
"What's so secret about this? It's not a bad thing." Wang Wenjun wondered.
Under repeated questioning by his son, Uncle Wang had no choice but to tell the truth: "Do you still remember the person you stabbed? He was the one who helped arrange this business for our family. I won't let me tell you because I'm afraid you might have something in your heart."
burden."
Wang Wenjun's expression slowly changed, he stood up and said, "We can't ask for this favor, I don't care about it!"
Uncle Wang became anxious and said: "Wenjun, what you said is wrong. If they hadn't asked for civil compensation and helped you find a lawyer with money and connections, you would have been sentenced to at least five years in prison. It's all about your commutation."
, it was also run by others, so if you don’t recognize good people’s hearts, don’t come out.”
Wang Wenjun was speechless, holding his head and saying nothing.
The Queen Mother also advised: "Wenjun, Mr. Liu is indeed a good person. He helped find a doctor to treat the disease. And this, please take a look." After saying this, several people came out from under the bed.
The small book was handed over: "This is the minimum living allowance certificate and social medical insurance. Teacher Liu helped us to apply for it. You must have a conscience, kid."
Wang Wenjun still didn't speak, with mixed feelings in his heart. After a while, he said: "What do they want me to do?"
"*Child, what can you do? Teacher Liu doesn't want anything from you. He just thinks that you are a promising student and is afraid of being delayed. Teacher Liu also said that you are welcome to continue studying after you are released from prison. You are welcome to go to college.
of."
Next to them, Ant and Skinny Monkey also said: "Gao Zhang, you may not know that now most of the students who have done well in our Mechanical Vocational High School have entered Zhongyi Hall. The most important thing for Boss Liu and Boss Bei is their younger brother.
, I really have no other meaning in helping you, I just appreciate you and think you are a good friend and loyal enough."
Wang Wenjun raised his head sharply, his eye circles already red: "Stop talking, I understand."
…
In the office of the property company, Liu Ziguang was on the phone. Pi Tiantang was not very efficient at work. He had already received the news. It was said that Mr. Yao and his wife, who were hanging out with Yan Jinlong, were in the provincial capital and were helping out at the KTV run by Yan Jinlong's friend. If there was anything to do,
For him, it’s a matter of one sentence.
Liu Ziguang said: "Okay, I understand, thank you Xiaopi."
After hanging up the phone, he called Bei Xiaoshuai again and asked, "Xiao Bei, how was your time in the provincial capital?"
Hearing the boss's voice, Xiaobei was pleasantly surprised: "It's just like that, it's nothing in the provincial capital. Two days ago, my second brother and I each had a machete, and we chased ten people and chopped down a street. I thought about how to pull one
Brother Che comes here, we can conquer all the provincial capitals!"
Zhuo Li's voice came from the side: "Okay, stop bragging, let me say a few words."
Zhuo Li grabbed the phone and said, "Guangzi, are you okay at home? The arrangements in Pitiantian here in the provincial capital are pretty good, but no matter how good they are, they are still not as good as our own home. When can we go back?"
Liu Ziguang said: "Everything is fine at home, but your old man is very angry, saying that you lost his saber, and he wants to settle an account with you. I am making arrangements for returning home, but I have to do it in the provincial capital first.
This matter needs to be arranged more securely, so I can rest assured if I leave it to you."
Zhuo Li chuckled: "I helped the old man find a Japanese-style Type 32 B cavalry sword, which is authentically produced by the Kokura Arsenal in Tokyo. I will send it to him later. If you have anything to do, you can tell me."
Liu Ziguang said: "It's hard to talk on the phone. I'll find you later. Someone is looking for me."
After that, he hung up the phone and rushed out the door and said, "Come in."
It was Wang Wenjun who came in. The young man was still wearing the cotton-padded clothes from the prison. His eyes were cold and arrogant but resolute. He entered without saying a word and bowed three times.
"Teacher Liu, I know you have many people under your command, but I also know that those who do well may not dare to risk their lives. I, Wang Wenjun, have no other abilities but dare to risk my life. From today on, my life is yours."