The Great North Gate of Taiyuan is also called the Zhenyuan Gate. It is said that the third son of Zhu Yuanzhang in the Ming Dynasty, King Zhu Fan of Jin, would leave the city through this gate when he led his army to inspect the border, so it was called Zhenyuan Gate.
When Wang Wenzhao rushed to the Dabei Gate, he found that police cordoned off the Dabei Gate today, and no one could come near. He asked the people watching the excitement and found out that a high-ranking official from Nanjing had arrived today.
In Taiyuan, all the city officials came to the gate to greet him.
Sure enough, Wang Wenzhao saw many officials and soldiers, large and small, gathered in an open space. There were more than a dozen cars of various sizes parked under the city wall.
He suddenly found that the German consultant he was looking for, Hobert, was also among the crowd, talking to the people around him. He knew that he couldn't disturb him rashly now. Anyway, Hobert would always leave after picking up his friends, so it would be easy to deal with them if he saw them.
, I stood patiently among the crowd of onlookers and waited.
Not long after, a motorcade drove through the city gate. Oh my god, there were six large and small cars. The officials all stepped forward to greet them. First, two small black bridge cars got off and a few people got off. There were actually two foreigners.
Wang Wenzhao saw Hobert greeting the two foreigners enthusiastically and loudly. They seemed to be his friends. He was also surprised that the high-ranking official from Nanjing brought two foreigners with him.
Suddenly, Wang Wenzhao's eyes froze, and his heart seemed to stop beating for an instant. A familiar face came into view. It was his nephew Zhou Wen, whom he had longed for and worried about day and night? But he was much taller and stronger. Look.
Wearing that man's straight military uniform and shiny black military boots, he is a heroic officer. Could it be that he has mistakenly identified the person?
I saw the young officer standing behind the senior officer wearing glasses, with Wang Wenzhao's familiar smile on his face, introducing and communicating with the officials who came to greet him.
That's right, it's his own Awen, that familiar smile, those familiar habits... Wang Wenzhao's tears flowed down. God bless him, he is still alive and well. Wang Wenzhao doesn't care about himself
How did my nephew become a great officer? He just looked at Zhou Wen's face and behavior, with tears in his eyes, but a smile broke out on his face.
The person standing next to him inadvertently turned his head and was shocked when he saw his appearance. Couldn't this man be a lunatic? Why was he crying and laughing at the same time? He quickly moved a few steps to the side quietly. Forget it, I'm still here
Stay away.
Wang Wenzhao read it right, that officer was Zhou Wen. After more than ten days of trekking through mountains and rivers, oh no, sightseeing, Zhou Wen and the others finally arrived in Taiyuan. In fact, if Liu Ruoshui had not represented the Central Party Committee, every county they passed would have
In order to stop for entertainment and appease local officials, the journey of several hundred kilometers should not be completed in three days.
Zhou Wen noticed that among the officials who came to greet him were the representatives sent by Xu Yongchang, the acting chairman of Shanxi Province, the commissioner of Northeast Army Marshal Zhang stationed in Taiyuan, and then the officials of all sizes in Taiyuan. Zhou Wen’s face froze with laughter as he looked at
Liu Ruoshui, who talked and laughed freely, felt like a fish in water, but he thought that this was the big brother's performance stage, and he was really not suitable for this kind of occasion.
Suddenly, Zhou Wen felt something in his heart. He looked out of the crowd and recognized at a glance the relative he was so familiar with and so close to. The relative he had liked to cling to since he was a child. The relative who had always been with him.
A man who can feel the scent of his mother...
"uncle!"
Zhou Wen's eyes were moist, and he ran towards his uncle with large strides no longer caring about any social introductions.
Wang Wenzhao couldn't help but push aside the policeman's obstruction and ran towards Zhou Wen. The policeman originally wanted to catch up and teach this unruly common man a lesson, but when he saw the VIP colonel's behavior, he immediately stopped.
While running, Wang Wenzhao tripped over a pebble in his haste and was about to fall to the ground, when a pair of strong arms held him firmly.
"Uncle" an emotional call sounded in his ears. Looking at the smiling face of the person in front of him who was also crying, Wang Wenzhao hugged him in his arms and burst into tears.
It was time to cry. Hundreds of days and nights of worry and hundreds of days and nights of anxiety were completely released at this moment. Now that the person he cared about finally appeared in front of his eyes, Wang Wenzhao had to spend a year
All the worries and anguish I had been feeling for half the time were vented.
At this time, the officials who were entertaining all stopped and looked at this touching scene without knowing why. Liu Ruoshui looked at everyone apologetically and explained a few words, then strode over. He knew Zhou Wen's situation, look like this
I met my relatives.
At this time, Wang Wenzhao also gradually calmed down. He took Zhou Wen's hand and looked up and down, looking at it non-stop. He just repeated one sentence: "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back!" Zhou Wen also looked at his uncle stupidly.
Smiling.
Seeing Liu Ruoshui coming over, Zhou Wen introduced Liu Ruoshui. Liu Ruoshui warmly shook Wang Wenzhao's hand and said: "Mr. Wang, you are Awen's uncle, which is also my uncle. In the future, in Taiyuan and Shanxi,
If you have anything to do, just come to me and don't go outside."
Liu Ruoshui is not bragging. As the Shanxi Special Commissioner of the Central Party Committee, except for matters involving politics and the military, everything else is nothing. Who dares not to give him face?
At this time, Gao Xiaoshan, Miaohua, Xu Dacheng, and Hongxiu came over to meet Wang Wenzhao. Zhou Wen looked at the brothers in the distance and looked at them, thinking that it was too late to introduce them one by one, so he waved his hand.
The team members all ran over and stood in order.
Zhou Quan pointed at Wang Wenzhao and said loudly: "This is my uncle. Brothers, please recognize him."
All the team members bowed in order and shouted loudly: "Uncle!"
Seeing a group of officers saluting him, Wang Wenzhao was a little at a loss and said quickly: "I don't dare to do it, I don't dare to do it."
"Uncle, you deserve it. They are all my brothers of life and death. You are my uncle, and of course you are also their uncle." Zhou Wen took Wang Wenzhao's hand and said with a smile, then turned to the brothers and said: "Brothers said
Tell me, is this true?"
"That's right, he is my uncle." "I don't have an uncle yet, now it's better, I will have an uncle in the future." "That's the reason, aren't the uncles of scholars just our uncles?"...
At this moment, Zhou Wen heard Mandel shouting loudly in English: "Zhou, come here quickly, I want to introduce you to a friend."
It was on the way to Taiyuan that the Mandels truly experienced what sightseeing is. They were greeted by officials along the way, and wherever they wanted to go sightseeing, they were guided and protected. These ten days were actually the most comfortable and happiest days since arriving in China.
Relaxing time. Their relationship with Zhou Wen is now that of friends and brothers.
