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11-12 Yellowed old photos

Recently, the father and daughter have been in a cold war again. Hu Rong strongly requested that she be transferred back to the Criminal Police Force to do her old job. Hu Yuejin wanted his daughter to work in the Mounted Police Force for a while, and then be transferred to the Municipal Law Committee to become a civil servant.

This matter has been going on for quite some time.

In fact, Mayor Hu is also doing it for his daughter's benefit. Having been a criminal policeman for half his life, he knows that this line of work is really hard, especially for lesbians, who don't even have time to take care of their children.

Hu Rong understands her father's painstaking efforts when her daughter is punished for the second time, but even if she cannot turn around and let her spend her whole life as a mediocre civil servant, she will not do it.

The current situation is that Hu Rong doesn't answer anything Hu Yuejin says. The only exception is when Liu Ziguang is mentioned, Hu Rong can't help but say a few words. This time is no exception. Seeing his daughter's curious look, Hu Yuejin

Then he said in a show-off manner: "Liu Ziguang is a very energetic guy. He actually got the license again. I heard that someone from the province spoke for him. It seems that this scene is getting more and more exciting."

Mayor Hu meant something. Although Red Star Company is only a private enterprise, it has been involved in the overt and covert struggles of various forces in the city. On the surface, it seems that Yin Weihong is not willing to challenge himself as the mayor in order to establish his authority. In fact, there is a deeper reason.

The implication was that even Hu Yuejin himself couldn't figure out what kind of support Liu Ziguang had to reverse the case in such a short period of time.

"This guy is very capable. It's not an exaggeration to say that his hands and eyes are astounding. I once saw him wearing a military officer's ID card," Hu Rong said.

Hu Yuejin said: "It's not surprising that he is a reserve cadre."

Hu Rong curled her lips: "That's an active-duty military officer's certificate. Forget it, I won't argue with you. You are the mayor. Whatever you say is valid."

This girl got angry again after saying a few words. Hu Yuejin shrugged, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating. While eating, he praised: "My Rongrong's cooking skills are getting better and better. This level is better than the master chefs in the government canteen."

high."

This is not flattery. I don’t know since when, Hu Rong quietly started to learn cooking. She is proficient in frying, stir-frying, and deep-frying. Although the heat is not as good as before, it is simply better than the previous level where she could only scramble eggs and noodles.

It is progressing by leaps and bounds, and the technology of peeling fruits is becoming increasingly sophisticated. It is possible to peel an apple without leaving the peel intact.

Hu Rong ignored him, and Mayor Hu was bored, so he had to bury his head in the meal. As he ate, he became anxious. As people age, their prostates are prone to problems. When he put down his chopsticks and went to the toilet, his home phone rang.

"Please answer the call for me. It may be from Secretary Sun." Hu Yuejin's voice came from the bathroom.

Hu Rong picked up the phone: "Hello, who is this?"

"Hu Rong, this is Liu Ziguang." A familiar voice came from the receiver. Hu Rong's heart tightened for no reason. She quickly sat down, held the phone, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and asked, "Do you still remember me?"

Well, what’s the matter?”

Liu Ziguang sneered twice: "Haha, you're pretty good, right? I saw you yesterday when I was passing by the square. You were riding an electric scooter instead of riding a horse."

Hu Rong said: "Horse manure is everywhere. Some citizens raised concerns, so the bureau spent more than one million to import electric scooters. This thing is worse than riding a horse. By the way, why don't you call my mobile phone."

"

"Actually, I wanted to call Mayor Hu. It's hard to get through to his phone right now, so I called him home."

When Hu Rong heard this, she immediately pouted and shouted toward the bathroom: "Mayor Hu, your mayor's hotline has been called to your home."

Since the announcement of the mayor's hotline, there have been constant calls all day long, which has seriously affected the mayor's normal work, so Hu Yuejin left that number to the secretary who specializes in handling the hotline, and changed his mobile phone. The new number happened to be Liu Ziguang's.

I didn’t know, so I called home.

"Here we are." Hu Yuejin came out of the bathroom, took the phone and said slowly: "It's Xiao Liu, do you need me, the mayor, to help you with anything?"

Three minutes later, Hu Yuejin put down the phone and said: "This guy is convinced of me. He said that the company is now undertaking the urgent task of labor export and needs to apply for passports for employees. The police at the Exit and Entry Center of the Municipal Bureau have a bad attitude.

, came to complain to me."

"Labor export? What kind of labor export does a security company do?" Hu Rong asked in confusion.

"I don't know, but the service attitude of various window units in the city really needs to be improved. I plan to set up an administrative approval center to put all window units in it, so that people no longer have to run around, and everything can be done in one trip.

OK."

Mayor Hu talked about his policies, but Hu Rong lost interest. She put away the dishes on the table, picked up her police hat and bag and went out: "I'm going to work."



Liu Ziguang made this call at home. Originally, he did not need to intervene in these trivial matters, but his subordinates could not handle it, so he had to hand over the problem.

For Red Star employees going abroad to work, a passport is essential, but they encountered trouble when applying for it at the Entry-Exit Administration Office of the Public Security Bureau. They were either missing one or the other, not to mention the household registration book and ID card, but also a deposit certificate.

Invitation letters and the like were not meant to be difficult, that was the normal procedure, but there was some conflict during the negotiation, and the policeman responsible for handling the matter got angry at that time. Xiao Huang had no choice but to call Liu Ziguang, and Liu Ziguang

I called Mayor Hu's home and tried to get this matter settled as soon as possible so that he could go to his new job as soon as possible.

Today is the day when the Wen Xue family moves into a new house. The house opposite is rented to Lao Wen at a price of 300 yuan per month. It just so happens that Han Bing and the others are helping the Wen Xue family find a new rental house. They hit it off immediately and picked a good day to prepare.

move place.

The whole process was handled by Han Bing. First, he found a lot of corrugated boxes and plastic sealing tapes, and packed and sealed all the pots, jars, books and materials at home to prevent them from being lost during the move.

The most abundant thing in the Wen family is books. After sorting and packing these vast amounts of books, there is nothing left, just two beds, a desk, and several simple bookcases, cabinets, stoves, gas tanks, and thermos bottles.

Such things are old and second-hand, so you don’t feel bad if you throw them away.

"I'll go downstairs and call a rag collector to sell the furniture," Lu Jin said.

"Don't" Wen Xue quickly stopped him, "My father will definitely not be willing to part with it, so I might as well keep it as a souvenir."

"Then, let's keep it. Let's go downstairs to buy some cold drinks and watch Han Bing sweat."

The scorching sunshine at the end of August shone on the roof, and the heat penetrated the thin floor. The room was as hot as a sauna. Turning the fan to the maximum did not help. Han Bing was already sweating, and the two girls were not much better.

, the T-shirts were all stuck to their bodies. They went downstairs to buy cold drinks. Han Bing was the only one left at home. With nothing to do, he picked up a book and flipped through it. He saw a yellowed photo.

It floated out from the pages of the book and landed on the ground.

Han Bing bent down and picked up this black-and-white photo. The edge of the photo had a jagged pattern, and the name of the photo studio "Meifang" was printed underneath. There was a man and a woman in the photo. The man was handsome and elegant, with an extraordinary temperament. He was wearing a captain's epaulette, and he looked like a normal person.

It's Wen Xue's father, and the girl wears the big waves that were popular in the 1980s, and her eyes are pure. This is clearly her mother when she was young!

A thunderbolt rang out in Han Bing's heart, and the sweat on the tip of his nose fell to the ground drop by drop. He held the photo, his fingers trembling. The plot in the movie actually appeared in life, and he was the protagonist!

Han Bing was originally an extremely smart and sensitive child. His mother's special love for Wen Xue had long made him suspicious, as well as the grandmother's inexplicable dislike of his mother in the family. All the answers were found in this photo.

, my mother was married to old Uncle Wen before, and Wen Xue should be her half-sister.

The sound of going up the stairs was heard, and Han Bing woke up suddenly, quickly stuffed the photo into his pocket, and pretended as if nothing had happened.

Wen Xue came over and said, "Hey, Han Bing, why do you look so ugly? Do you have heat stroke?"

After hearing the news, Lu Jin ran over and exclaimed: "You should take a rest quickly and drink some water. It's too hot in the room. You will really suffer from heatstroke."

"I'm fine, I'm really fine." Han Bing explained in vain, but was pinned down on the bed by two girls. Lu Jin helped him fan him, and Wen Xue wrapped popsicles in a towel and put them on his head, and gave him an iced drink.

Drinking, looking at Xiaoxue's busy figure, a voice shouted in Han Bing's heart: "This is my sister, this is my sister!"

"I'm really fine." Han Bing insisted, "The people from the moving company will be here soon."

Sure enough, the sound of a car horn came from downstairs, and the truck that had been contacted in advance arrived. Three workers in camouflage uniforms went upstairs, helped them load the furniture and a pile of cardboard boxes into the car, and drove to Zhicheng Garden.

The house opposite Liu Ziguang's home is fully equipped with refrigerators, air conditioners, color TVs, water heaters, gas, telephone and broadband. The most important thing is that it has a good environment. Not only is it convenient to work, but it is also opposite to the old neighbor. After some tidying up, it is already evening.

When Lao Wen arrived at his new home, he saw the shiny furniture and felt the coolness brought by the air conditioner. He said three good words in excitement.

We had dinner at our new home, and three members of our neighbor Lao Liu's family came over to celebrate. During the dinner, Lao Wen said, "We will be neighbors again, and it will be convenient for us to do anything."

Liu's mother said: "It's a pity that we can only be neighbors for three months. Xiaoguang bought a new house, a duplex structure of 400 square meters, and is currently renovating it."

Lao Wen smiled and said: "Among those who came from Gaotupo, your son is still the most promising. By the way, when will you eat Ziguang's wedding candy?"

Mom said: "It's almost time. It was originally scheduled to be National Day this year. Something happened at the woman's family and her grandmother passed away. So we have to postpone it to May Day next year. It can't be any later. We are all waiting to hug her."

Where is the grandson?"

There was a burst of laughter, only Wen Xue and Han Bing laughed unnaturally.


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