Chapter 1825 Mr. Zhou Returns to Beijing 1
The people who came to pick up Zhou Fengchu arrived faster than expected.
On the third day after Feng Qingxue returned home, a jeep drove into the Wanglou Brigade.
This was the first time a car appeared in the Wanglou Brigade. Men, women, young and old all ran out to see the car when they heard the sound, shouting and exclaiming in amazement until the car stopped in the open space of the brigade office and two soldiers in half-worn military uniforms got off.
One was in his thirties and the other was around forty years old.
Wang Zhengguo came out of the office, "I am the branch secretary of Wanglou Brigade. The two comrades have come from afar. I wonder what's the matter?"
Looking at the old man in front of them with a straight back and neat clothes, the two saluted. The elder took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to him, "Hello, old comrade, we are from the Jinling Military Region stationed in Huaihai City. We received an order to pick up Comrade Zhou Fengchu and send him to the capital for recuperation. This is the telegram sent from above."
Wang Zhengguo looked at it carefully and said with a smile: "Comrades, you have worked hard. I will take you to find Comrade Zhou."
He sincerely hopes that the old men and women who were transferred to Wanglou Brigade will be rehabilitated as soon as possible. Even if they can't return to their previous positions, they can live uprightly instead of being bullied by the name of bad elements.
People should be divided by good and evil, not by class.
Over the years, he has seen many people with good class backgrounds who are rampant and vicious. The evil things they have done are simply innumerable. However, he is powerless to change them. He can only ensure that the atmosphere of Wanglou Brigade is clean.
After finding the residence of the old man and the old lady, Aunt Xu said while drying the quilt, "Old Zhou is at Xiaoxue's house."
Wang Zhengguo heard it and turned to Lu's house.
Hearing the laughter in the yard, thinking of the houses and the mental outlook of the people in Wanglou Brigade, the two soldiers flashed a trace of surprise in their eyes, feeling that it was better than many towns.
Only when you are well fed and clothed can you have such a thriving scene.
The older soldier couldn't help but glance at Wang Zhengguo, who was knocking on the door with his hand, "Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, is Old Zhou here with you? Someone came to take him back to Beijing for recuperation!"
The laughter in the yard suddenly stopped, and then there was a louder exclamation.
Amid the exclamations, the door opened, and Lu Erxiong's little black face came into view of the three people, "Uncle Grandpa, they want to take Grandpa Zhou away? No, I don't want Grandpa Zhou to leave."
Wang Zhengguo touched his face, which had been tanned last year, "You should respect your Grandpa Zhou and ask him if he is willing to leave."
Lu Erxiong was depressed all of a sudden. Even a fool could see that Grandpa Zhou wanted to return to his job.
Zhou Fengchu's hearty and old voice sounded behind him, "Erxiong, when you and your mother return to the capital, we will meet again. What's there to be reluctant about? Grandpa Zhou will buy you a lot of delicious and fun things when he returns to the capital."
Lu Erxiong's eyes lit up, and he turned around and patted Zhou Fengchu's arm with his little paw, then supported his arm, "Great!"
They will meet again soon, and maybe he can let Grandpa Zhou teach him how to shoot.
The two people who came to pick up Zhou Fengchu were even more surprised. Although Zhou Fengchu's clothes were worn out, they were very neat, with dense patches and thick cotton clothes. He did not look at all as destitute and haggard as imagined. His face was ruddy and he was full of energy. He looked fatter than in the photos before the accident, and he looked a little younger.
Is Wanglou Brigade really a good place? Even the elderly who were sent to the countryside to participate in labor reform can eat well and wear warm clothes.