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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 174 Extra: Chess Pieces"

weight="147790"

series = ["Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household"]

mode = "manual"

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What surprised Han Qingsong and others was that Fan Yikun actually went to visit Li Deputy Bureau's house first.

What's happening here?

Liu Jianyun immediately separated his hands and stared at Deputy Li's house, and then at Fan Yikun. Fortunately, Fan Yikun honestly didn't go out when he got home.

Han Qingsong analyzed that Fan Yikun might go to Deputy Bureau Li to find out whether this matter is true. This can be considered a crooked fight, because Deputy Bureau Li has always been curious. In the case of Liu Haozhe last year, Deputy Li was upset, but he didn't know many details. While grabbing cauliflower a few days ago, Deputy Bureau Li also heard that the cauliflower could predict the future, but he didn't know the specific details. He asked Liu Jianyun several times, but Liu Jianyun hesitated to deal with it, and was very angry with Deputy Bureau Li.

At this moment, Fan Yikun's words were more certain, and he went directly to the Public Security Bureau to ask Han Qingsong.

"Korean Bureau, what tricks are you playing? Don't think that the policy will be relaxed now that the feudal remnants will not be attacked. Anyone who engages in feudal superstitions will still be caught and shot."

Han Qingsong's face remained as usual and did not answer his words, "Juju Li, this is an important confidential case, and those who are not involved in the case shall not intervene."

Deputy Bureau Li: "Sure horse stuff, I still can't talk about it?"

Han Qingsong nodded: "Before the case is closed, the high bureau will not ask, what do you think?"

Li Deputy Bureau was so angry that his lips trembled. Since Han Qingsong came to the county, his hair has fallen extremely badly in the past two years. If this continues, he will become bald.

Never allowed!

After two days, he took an opportunity to bring two bottles of wine, some snacks, and apples to the old man's house.

Miao Xifa was an old Red Army at the time. At the time of the founding of the People’s Republic of China, he did not stay in the army because of physical injuries. He retired to be the chairman of the county people’s congress in 1958, and now he has no officials. All his old comrades-in-arms who have not retired are all holding important positions, so he still has weight in the county at the moment. .

Li Deputy Bureau is holding his thigh up.

"Father, what about playing chess?" When Deputy Li came in, he saw Lao Zhangren and an old man playing chess, and the radio next to him was playing "Pick the Pulley" on the radio.

The old man likes to drink small wine and play chess, but the average amount of alcohol is more general. Drinking a bit of wine can shake out the stealing of sweet potatoes from neighbors when he was young.

This deputy Li, who played chess with him, also knew him. He had been there many times. He was a cook and saved Miao Xifa's life.

"Uncle Hu is here." Deputy Bureau Li put down the gift and moved a Maza to sit down and give advice to the old man.

Hu Kaisheng smiled at him, "Brother Miao is really lucky, son-in-law is as filial as his son."

Miao Xifa laughed and patted his lap with a big hand, "You are not bad, haha, be careful, you will always face each other in the next step!"

Hu Kaisheng smiled without saying a word.

Deputy Bureau Li, in a cold sweat, reminded: "Father, whoever confronts him loses."

"Ah? Really?" Miao Xifa slapped his head: "I have a bad memory?" He looked at the chessboard. He thought he would win surely, but his son-in-law was about to lose as soon as he came?

Damn it! He glared at Deputy Li, and stopped moving. "What's the matter with you today?"

Deputy Bureau Li smiled and said, "Father, do you want to talk to the troops and get Han Qingsong back."

Miao Xifa glared at him, "You are the chairman of our Military Commission, and you got Han Qingsong back. I want to get you in."

Deputy Bureau Li smiled awkwardly, "Father, Uncle Hu is still there."

Miao Xifa: "Brother Hu is doing something wrong, and he is not afraid of people. You, a comrade, have a very problematic thinking. If you are no better than Han Qingsong, you have to drain all the dry wood under the pot?"

"Father, that's called a draw from the bottom of the pot."

"I don't care if you draw a salary from the bottom of the tank or take the old one. You should do your business well, let alone some of them."

"Father, then you say that Han Qingsong has a trump card in his hand, what kind of prophet, can I make it? He even predicted the resumption of the college entrance examination next year..." After hesitating, he attached an ear to Miao Xifa Said: "I know about the big earthquake, the collapse of the great man, and the arrest of the group of four."

Miao Xifa's small eyes stared into bull's eyes, "Bullshit, bullshit!"

Deputy Bureau Li: "Really, I checked. The case that Han Qingsong handled last year was told by the prophet. Or he was stabbed to death at the market."

Miao Xifa didn't believe it even more, "You say you, people are prevarication to make you play less."

"Father, you don't believe me, you don't believe me what I say. I heard it with my own ears, they are going to catch that grandfather and three heads." Deputy Li called out in a hurry.

Hu Kaisheng on one side shook his hand, and quickly held the handsome man, holding it tightly.

Deputy Bureau Li thinks that there is nothing, and there is no secret anyway, so he has never shy away from the old man. Those who can eat and play chess with the old man are trustworthy.

He didn't think much.

Hu Kaisheng lowered his head slightly and sang on the radio, "Look at the black hole in front, it must be the thief's den. When I catch up, kill him clean..." His brows trembled, and his eyes became more and more cold. .

He smiled at Miao Xi, "Is Director Li being shamed by someone? He was the oldest qualified, but he was afraid of one or two of them. I feel unreasonable as a layman."

Miao Xifa: "There is nothing unreasonable, Han Qingsong has the ability."

Hu Kaisheng smiled and said, "What Li Ju said is not unreasonable. Wouldn't it be better for such a capable person to go to the army."

Deputy Bureau Li even nodded, "Father, I think so too."

"Wander around in my courtyard, talk to you." Hu Kaisheng didn't say much, he smiled and didn't wait for Miao Xifa to agree to go out first.

As soon as Hu Kaisheng left, Miao Xifa stopped holding it, and slapped Li's head with a slap on the head, "How old are you and are you stupid? You believe in such things?"

Deputy Bureau Li was crying, regardless of how old he was. In front of the old man, he always had to be like a kid, "Father, I can’t help but don’t believe me. Look at that Han Qingsong, a muddy leg. If it weren’t for this, he could Such a beautiful scenery?"

"He is so powerful, you let him give you a promotion and a fortune!" Miao Xi was so angry that he looked down on mud legs. Lao Tzu is still mud legs!

Something worthless.

Deputy Bureau Li was very wronged.

"People are almost fine in this life. What else do you think? How can the deputy bureau or the director be able to drop? When you are old, someone will serve you. If you have enough food, you can play chess if you want to play chess. Look at me, if I didn’t follow the Communist Party and I’m still farming at home, could there be such a good thing? Why not be satisfied?”

Deputy Bureau Li was wronged like something, that's you!

"Okay, you go, don't bother me to play chess. Really." Miao Xifa couldn't stand him and drove him out.

At the end of the morning exercise that day, Prosperous removed the cloth from his eyes and found that his father was wiping his sweat with a hand towel.

Han Qingsong: "Progress is fast."

Prosperous was a little proud. Although he was more tired, he was able to sweat Han Qingsong, showing that he was indeed better than before. When he was blindfolded at first, he was only beaten. Now he can be as good as not blindfolded.

Han Qingsong glanced at him, "Ask for leave today and go out with me."

Dawang immediately gathered his complacent feeling, and said with a serious face: "Yes." He went home and asked Mai Sui and Erwang to ask for leave for him.

Since that day when parents instructed to help perform a play, the children have been enthusiastic, Xiao Wang smiled, "Big brother, are you going to collect the net?"

Dawang: "Don't ask."

Mai Sui: "Let's all pay attention, don't show any flaws and be seen by her."

Erwang: "Don't worry."

Lin Lan: "What are you muttering?"

Xiaowang: "My mother is so pretty today."

Lin Lan wore the cotton shoes that Sanwang bought. The low-heeled shoes were elegant in style. They weren't the rough style, they were very suitable for her.

Lin Lan turned around, "I also think it looks good."

After breakfast, Dawang followed Han Qingsong to the Public Security Bureau. Liu Jianyun had prepared a jeep, and a total of five people drove to Qinghuai County. They had lunch in the county first, and Liu Jianyun asked if the chef Hu Kaisheng hadn't come to work in the past two days. Han Qingsong dispatched and asked Liu Jianyun to inquire about the county party committee. He took Dawang's police officers to the commune brigade.

Lu Wenming, the director of the Revolutionary Committee of the suburban brigade, received them, and there was also Lu Jingbing, the director of public security.

Han Qingsong asked Dawang and the clerk to consult with them about some questions. He told Dawang, "No matter whether it is dangerous or not, we must relax and tighten internally."

It is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, which makes people look casual and loose, but in reality, they are always vigilant.

Dawang nodded, "Remember."

Han Qingsong took another police officer to Lu Jingya's house.

Before they came, the Lu family had split up. Lu Jingya lived in the old house with her mother Yu Xiumei and her grandfather Hu Kaisheng, and her uncle Lu Wenlong's family lived next door.

Because Hu Kaisheng is a cook, the Lu family earns a good income from cooking in the canteen of the County Revolutionary Committee, so they have a good family background. The houses of the two houses are made of blue bricks and black tiles, and even more than half of the courtyard walls have been replaced with masonry structures, which are tidy and firm.

The one who came to answer the door was a thirty-five-six-year-old woman, tall and fair, with two small peach-shaped silver pendants on her ears, and her hair meticulously combed behind her head in a bun, in a net bag and inserted. Fix it with a U-shaped silver hairpin. She was wearing a blue large-breasted jacket, buttoned to the left, black cloth trousers underneath, and a chic lace embroidered on her trouser legs. A pair of self-stitched horse-mouth cotton shoes on the feet, and moiré bats with cut cloth sewn on the toe.

The whole person looks cold and glamorous, like the grandmother of the old society.

"Who are you looking for?" There was no expression on Yu Xiumei's cold face when he saw the person wearing a police uniform.

Han Qingsong showed his credentials, "Let's investigate the case of Lu Wenqi's sacrifice in 60 years of looting public food."

Yu Xiumei was startled, and then said displeased: "How many years have passed, how can you check it again?"

Han Qingsong: "There are similar cases." His face was cold, and he was wearing uniform, with a kind of coercive coercion. He has never explained much to others, and most people can't resist seeing this posture.

Yu Xiumei hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward to let them in.

I bypassed the shadow wall and entered the small courtyard. The courtyard was quite spacious, with five main rooms, no rooms, and toilets and thatched cottages in the southwest corner.

On the west side of the yard there is a swing-like shelf, which looks like the uneven bars trained in the army.

Yu Xiumei invited them to sit in the hall.

Although it is a country house, the main room is clean and spotless. Among them is a black and shiny table of Eight Immortals, with a spring stool on one side, and two stools with hand-sewn cushions. There is a dining cupboard under the north window, and a stove on both sides of the east and west, and they are all neatly cleaned.

The east door and the west door were closed tightly, and the dark blue door curtains with bean flour prints hung outside.

She wants to make tea for them, Han Qingsong: "Don't bother, let's understand the situation at that time."

The counties and communes have records of this kind of thing, but the records are all told after the fact and cannot be 100% restored to the situation at that time. There are always discrepancies. The police will then be responsible for the questioning, first asking Yu Xiumei and Lu Wenqi about the time of their marriage and who introduced them.

Yu Xiumei's family is also the same commune, Yujia Village. At the beginning of the three-year famine, the Yu family couldn't afford to eat, so she gave her daughter to the Lu family. Married in 59, Lu Wenqi died in 60 years. At that time, she happened to be pregnant and gave birth to Lu Jingya in the winter solstice at the end of the year.

The police also asked Lu Wenqi if there were any circumstances before and after his sacrifice, such as who came to him.

Yu Xiumei's face was cold, her delicate eyebrows were always twisted, and even though she was impatient, she said, "Comrade Public Security, I can't remember some things for so many years. My man is a militia company commander, and I see so many people every day. ."

Upon receiving a hint from Han Qingsong, the police turned the head around, "Then talk about Hu Kaisheng."

Yu Xiumei's eyebrows trembled lightly, and then she lowered her eyes to look at her hands folded in front of her abdomen. She said: "My father-in-law is a very kind person and takes good care of our family. After my mother-in-law passed away, he brought the three brothers together. He also managed the marriage of his eldest brother, and he helped build the house later. He cooks in the county house and doesn't often go home."

The police found out the previous records, found the time when the case occurred in the county last year, and asked Yu Xiumei, "Did he travel far last winter?"

Yu Xiumei: "I'm not very clear. He goes home less often."

Han Qingsong motioned to stop here and thanked Yu Xiumei.

Watching Han Qingsong and the police leave, Yu Xiumei stood at the door before closing the door and returning.

"Han Ju, this Yu Xiumei is also weird."

Han Qingsong: "Why did you say this?"

"Look at her coldly, the house is also deserted, and she is not warm to people at all."

"She is a widow." Han Qingsong said.

If she is too hot, especially for men, she will be easily criticized.

"But she actually lives with her stepfather, Han Ju, don't you think it is weird?"

Han Qingsong remembered that the two spring stools with the cushions were still silent. When they came out, someone was poking their heads in the street. When Han Qingsong and the others passed by, the people scattered and ran faster than the rabbits.

Han Qingsong took the people back to the brigade headquarters, and Dawang and the others had also asked to make a record.

"Director Han, didn't Hu Kaisheng commit something?" Lu Wenming was very worried.

Han Qingsong glanced at him, "What do you think of him?"

Lu Wenming hesitated, "Uncle Hu is righteous and capable. He cooks really deliciously. In the past three years of famine, many people in our village lost his support."

Han Qingsong: "Where does he get the food?"

Lu Wenming: "He works as a cook in the county. Haha, we all know that the cook never starved to death for three years in the drought."

Han Qingsong said coldly: "Isn't the chef starving? By the way, the chef's family and the whole village will not starve to death?"

Lu Wenming was startled, "Korea Bureau, don't you dare... just say it without basis."

Han Qingsong: "Didn't you say it?"

Lu Wenming: "I..." He was anxious: "Han Ju, it's not what you think. He helped us back then, that is, a mouthful of porridge. Everyone is starving."

During the three-year famine, only ordinary members were starved to death, and the cadres of the brigade did not starve to death. After all, there is food in the village, collective labor and collective harvest, and the collective storage of food is not divided into households. It's not obvious who starves to death.

But he couldn't take these words out and tell the public security bureau directly, they were all tacit things.

Han Qingsong didn't say anything, but got into the jeep with a cold face and beckoned to let the policeman get in and leave.

Dawang got into the cab with a long leg and went back to drive him.

Han Qingsong deliberately didn't give Lu Wenming face, just to get rid of the grass and startle the snake. Presumably Hu Kaisheng will soon know that his attitude is not good, and it must be no good. Then Hu Kaisheng will definitely move in the next step. If there is, it means he is frightened.

When we drove to the Qinghuai County Party Committee, a few people got off the car and went to the Public Security Bureau first. Liu Jianyun has already said hello, and Deputy Director Wang of Qinghuai County Public Security Bureau is waiting here.

Director Wang is not very tall, with a baby face, smiling and looking very festive.

"The Korean Bureau is coming here, so lucky to meet." He smiled and shook hands with Han Qingsong. He and Han Qingsong are also old acquaintances. Everyone who interacts and trains in Brother County will meet, and sometimes they can also meet in regional meetings.

Han Qingsong did not greet him, and directly explained his intentions, investigating the looting of the commune's public grain last year.

Director Wang was stunned for a moment, "Korea Bureau, what happened last year, why are you still investigating it now?"

Han Qingsong: "In 60 years, there was a similar case in your county. Later, there was no case of looting public grain in your county."

Director Wang: That is the work of our county public security personnel, and it is our pride!

Han Qingsong said lightly: "On the contrary, there are more incidents of this kind in our county."

Director Wang: Do you want to plant something special? That is your incompetence!

He smirked, "Han Ju, what else is there to do with this?"

Han Qingsong raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and gave him a meaningful look, but said nothing, "Director Wang, excuse me, let me go first." He got up and shook hands with Director Wang.

Director Wang was very disturbed by him, "The Korean Bureau, if there is any situation, we must inform the brothers, and the brothers will try their best to cooperate."

"Thank you." Han Qingsong took Dawang and Liu Jianyun back.

It actually made Director Wang feel up and down, and he also knew Han Qingsong. This hard-hearted man is not enthusiastic about people, but he doesn't deliberately target people. He is basically sure of what he does. Moreover, he shows no pretense to people, and looking at his attitude towards Hu Kaisheng, I am afraid that something is really going to happen.

After some time, Laba Festival.

Lin Lan had received a call from her third son before. He went to the United States to celebrate the New Year today and cannot come back. Since table tennis diplomacy has improved relations, athlete diplomacy is now popular, and because Henry spared no effort to promote in the United States, Americans like this big boy who laughs without thinking and invite him to a friendly match.

So he went.

Han Qingsong and Dawang went to exercise as usual when it was dark at home, while Erwang made Laba porridge, and Lin Lan brought wheat ears and Xiaowang with sausages.

Yesterday Shanzui village killed pigs, Han Qingyun sent Lin Lan 20 catties of meat, Shanshui Farm also gave Han Qingsong a leg with a large rib, and other brigade communes also sent it. There is no limit to how much, Lin Lan always pays according to the market price, and the material can't be bought if the money is not released. Of course she is grateful for such a good thing. At the end of the year, several major cadres of the county reform committee have communes and brigades to deliver pork. The difference is that some people give money and others don't.

Lin Lan wanted to make sausages a long time ago, so she paid attention to buying casings. Now that she has meat, she will be busy. Last night, I asked my two sons to help cut into small pieces of meat and marinate them for half night with their own seasoning. They were directly irrigated this morning, and they were tied up with twine and hung in the yard to dry.

The children who came to the Zhong compound at eight o'clock were all carrying bowls to exchange Laba porridge with others, and it was lively.

The middle school is closed, and the children can finally play casually. Brothers Gao Ling and Gao Yu also came to join in the fun. As soon as they entered the yard, they were shocked to see the rows of sausages hanging in Lin Lan's house.

"Auntie Lin, your family is really rich."

Take a look at this hanging sausage!

Erwang said, "Did your family not buy meat?"

Gao Yu: "My mother can't. The meat from our house is in the yard."

Gao Ling: "Aunt Lin, you teach us, and we will go home to do it."

Lin Lan smiled and said: "Our second brother will, turn around and let him help."

After finishing the Laba porridge, Gao Ling went back and talked to her mother. Jiang Chunxia said that she would make it and she would buy some casings.

Gao Ling came back to discuss with Dawang, "Let's go skating, we got a few tops, and we went to smoke together."

Dawang is not interested. He has been helping the Public Security Bureau recently, so he can stay there all day during the holiday.

Xiaowang went to Lin Lan: "Mother, go to the reservoir to play, you haven't played in the whole winter."

Lin Lan helped her forehead: "Son, mother is dizzy."

The water is clear and deep, standing on the ice is like walking on a transparent ladder, not to mention scary.

Xiaowang: "Mother, I will accompany you. Didn't you mean to be brave."

Lin Lan proudly said: "Son, you are still young and the future is still long. Be brave. Because you will shelter your daughter-in-law and children from the wind and rain, right? Mother has your father to shelter the wind and rain, so mother doesn't need to be brave. ,Ha ha."

The children were shocked by Lin Lan's theory.

Mai Sui: "Then I have a daddy and a elder brother, so I don't need to be brave anymore."

Gao Yu: "Sister Mai Sui, it's okay, and there is my brother."

Gao Ling stared at her.

Mai Sui smiled at him, "I think the danger is coming, you can't run away from me!"

Gao Ling: ...This girl just can't be too smart and capable, it's just irritating.

In the end, Lin Lan was accompanied by Han Qingsong in the cold wind and walking on the shore, admiring the white winter land, the blue dazzling blue sky, watching the flying birds hovering high in the sky, and listening to the children chasing and playing lively.

Dawang and the others played spinning tops on the ice for a while, and then he went ashore to be quiet for a while. He climbed on the edge of the sluice, turned over and easily turned up and hid there no one could find him.

Standing tall and looking far, you can see her mother and father playing childish skating games again.

There are pedestrians walking hurriedly on the road in the distance, some rushing into the city to buy New Year's goods, and some who come to exchange for something so that they can go home for the New Year.

He actually saw Lu Jingya, she was talking to a man there, and he immediately climbed down the sluice and walked down the road.

The fields on both sides of the road are bare, only scattered haystacks piled in the cold wind, and the trees on the roadside can't accommodate them, so they choose a good place to talk to prevent others from eavesdropping.

"Yah, I have already agreed with your third uncle that you would go to the army a year ago."

"Grandpa, I just got used to it in school, and I don't want to leave. Didn't you say a good coming year?"

"The situation has changed. Grandpa decided to let you go this year, and stay with the army after you go."

"What's the matter? You let me get closer to Han Wangguo. We often play ball and morning exercises together. We are already friends."

Hu Kaisheng looked at her smiling face and sighed, "Silly boy, does he still give you a make-up lesson?"

"He doesn't like to study himself, he didn't help me with any lessons." Lu Jingya laughed, "Now I study with the mutual aid group. It's good. Everyone won't exclude me."

"Yah, have you played with Han Wangguo's younger siblings after school recently?"

Lu Jingya thought for a while, "We often play together between classes, but it's dark after school. Everyone is in a hurry to go home and no one plays together." She paused, and the smile on her face dimmed, "What do you mean? ...He deliberately... not let me play with Han Maisui and the others?"

Hu Kaisheng didn't speak, but it was obvious, he was guarding her.

Lu Jingya was a little hard to accept, with a lonely expression, "Isn't it all to blame you, why did you let me approach him?"

If you don’t get close deliberately and you are classmates normally, maybe the relationship will be better.

Hu Kaisheng: "I didn't expect this. Grandpa gave you the eight characters, your marriage is on him. You two are a match made in heaven. If you are together, I don't know how good it would be."

Lu Jingya blushed and turned around to avoid his sight, "Grandpa, you are getting more and more coaxing. You don't have a word, just say this."

"Ya, grandpa is for your own good. You believe in grandpa, no one will harm you, you are my... granddaughter. Grandpa treats your uncle and dad as his own, among several grandchildren and granddaughters , I only value you the most, can I still do it for you?"

His plan has always been to cultivate various skills on a daily basis, and when she is over twenty years old, she will tell her the truth and hand over the property to her when she is able to take care of her affairs. It's a pity that because of the six old idiots, the last year was accidentally lost and the industry suffered more than half of the damage. It will not be difficult to recover in ten years.

"You will let me come for a while and let me go, I want a reason."

"The situation has changed. The situation is not very good. It is safer for you to go to the army."

"Where is the situation bad? The four-member group has been arrested, and the situation across the country is very good."

"I'll be straightforward, Han Wangguo's father has doubts about you."

"Doubt? What do you doubt about me?" Lu Jingya was puzzled, and then his cheeks turned red, "I, I didn't think about anything, just curious about Han Wangguo."

In the past few years, the third uncle would go out for a few days every time he came back to visit relatives. He came back and said that the child was pretty good. He looked at his bones and looks good, and gave his grandfather the birth date. Grandpa said it was fine, she overheard them saying that it was a match made in heaven with her. But then she was busy with training, so she didn't care about these things. As a result, her grandfather told her to study across the county and said that she could meet a student named Han Wangguo and make good relationships.

Now let her transfer school again, isn't this a joke?

Hu Kaisheng didn't want this either. He didn't expect that there would be such a bizarre thing in the world, there would be predictors, not such vague things as fortune-telling, but there are real predictors.

Because of this psychic, Han Qingsong escaped a catastrophe and took away his efforts for more than ten years. The most troublesome thing is that Han Qingsong already suspected him, first went to the county party committee, brigade, and home to inquire. Fortunately, although Han Qingsong was suspicious, the psychic's words could not be used as evidence, and he could not catch himself.

But someone stared at him, and he couldn't do anything in the future. He could only comfort himself so that Qingshan was not worried about not having firewood. For the time being, he was honestly a cook dormant, looking forward to a comeback.

It's not that he never thought of killing Han Qingsong, but Han Qingsong is in the prime of life, and he is definitely not an opponent at his own age. The youngest can fight a battle, but the youngest has a special status and absolutely cannot be involved.

He was stared at, Yaya was naturally unsafe, he didn't want to expose his weakness to the police, he had to get her away.

"Grandpa," Lu Jingya stared at him solemnly, "Did you do something bad?"

Hu Kaisheng smiled and said, "What nonsense the little girl is talking about, grandpa is just a cook, what can I do."

"Grandpa, you are an amazing cook." Lu Jingya smiled. "A serious knife man is not as fast as your cook."

"That's what grandpa eats. Of course, you have to be more skilled. My grandpa was amazing. Grandpa originally wanted to save a career for your uncle, but... I don't need grandpa to do anything."

Retaining a career, as said before, Lu Jingya thought it was funny.

"Grandpa, we don't have to worry about food or drink now, what career do we want? Sanshu has a good future in the army, and I won't be too bad in the future. What career do you want to leave for us?"

"So, Grandpa wakes up, and he doesn't know what he can do, so you should leave as soon as possible."

Lu Jingya watched a teenager approaching in the distance, she stared at it carefully, and whispered: "Grandpa, Han Wangguo."

Hu Kaisheng turned his head and glanced at him, "It's the holiday, go home quickly, and leave in two days." He put his hands in the pockets of the cotton-padded jacket, and turned to the other direction.

Dawang walked along the road as if he hadn't seen her.

Lu Jingya smiled and said, "Han Wangguo, what a coincidence?"

Dawang glanced at her. The old man was gone, "We are skating in the reservoir."

Lu Jingya immediately became interested, "Can I join?"

Dawang nodded: "You go." He continued to move forward.

Lu Jingya turned to catch up with him, "Han Wangguo, someone said you were investigating me?"

Prosperous calmly said, "The police are investigating your grandpa."

"Did he commit anything?" Lu Jingya stared at him with black and white eyes.

Dawang: "Do you think he is weird?"

Lu Jingya laughed, "My grandfather? Just a normal old man, what's weird. To say weird, he is good to people, he is good to everyone, no matter how prosperous the villagers are, they are very Respect him."

"Your father was adopted?" Dawang asked.

Lu Jingya was taken aback, then laughed, "Yes, there is nothing scary about this, so it doesn't matter if you tell you."

"Are you acquainted?"

"That village is dead, so there is nothing to recognize."

"Your father is very lucky."

At that time, the world was difficult, and my children couldn't support it, and there were people who were willing to adopt others.

Lu Jingya nodded, "I also think. When my grandfather picked up my dad, he wanted to adopt it by himself, but he didn't have a family. It is not convenient for a big man to take a child. Later, my grandparents said that there was a child at home anyway. , It’s okay to have one more, just leave my dad behind."

She saw Dawang's noodles with doubts, and smiled and said, "I was confused. My father was picked up by my grandfather. Later, she gave it to my grandfather."

Dawang nodded and didn't ask any more, "I'm going to the Public Security Bureau. If you want to play, go find them."

Lu Jingya: "No, I want to go to the Public Security Bureau to ask my grandfather what's the matter." Although Hu Kaisheng said lightly, she also had some vague guesses in her heart. She never thought about many things, and if she thought about it, it was suspicious.

The two went to the Public Security Bureau together, and it happened that Luo Haicheng and Han Qingyun came back with Liu Haozhe.

Dawang introduced Lu Jingya to Liu Jianyun and let them talk by themselves, while he went to find Luo Haicheng and Han Qingyun.

Han Qingyun became a dad, and he was prudent at this moment, and he deliberately kept a small beard to be like a mature man.

"Wangguo, where's the Korean game?" the two asked him.

Dawang glanced at Liu Haozhe, "I'm skating."

Luo Haicheng and Han Qingyun glanced at each other, and they kept the accompanying daughter-in-law. They smiled and escorted Liu Haozhe to a separate room in the small courtyard.

Dawang followed up to have a look, and asked Luo Haicheng.

Luo Haicheng: "The Korean Bureau's plan requires strong medicine."

Dawang immediately understood.

After a while, Lu Jingya said goodbye, came out and saw Dawang, greeted him and left.

Dawang saw that her expression was more serious than when she came, so he went to Liu Jianyun, "What did you say to her?"

Liu Jianyun smiled and said: "I said that the Public Security Bureau investigated her grandfather and suspected that his grandfather was suspected of collaborating with the Japanese and puppet soldiers. She was very angry because Hu Kaisheng had saved several anti-journalists and the Eighth Route Army. I am grateful for his life-saving grace."

If it wasn't for Hu Kaisheng to save people, those people who were still alive could repay them, and for Hu Kaisheng to cook for the Japanese, he would definitely be implicated after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

When categorizing the categories, there are not only five categories of red and five categories of black, but a total of five levels and dozens of identities. Those who have served the Japanese army, the puppet army, and the Communists, even those who have been arrested or forced, will all be suspected during the liquidation. Re-education through labor, meetings and criticism are all necessary.

They are treated differently from the long-term and short-term workers and girls of the landlord's family.

Hu Kaisheng was able to serve the three but was safe and sound. If he counts seriously, he will inevitably be criticized and liquidated.

Therefore, Liu Jianyun came up to say something, it was nothing, but it was not so easy to accept to the family of the person involved.

At noon, Han Qingsong led Lin Lan and the children home, Lin Lan and the children cooked, and Han Qingsong came to the Public Security Bureau for a meeting. Dawang was also allowed to participate in the meeting, and Han Qingsong made arrangements, and then went to eat separately.

It was very early in the twelfth lunar month, and it was not very bright after four o'clock. Especially in the low cell, there was only a small window above a foot long and a half-foot wide. The door was made of thick wooden boards, and only the cracks allowed light. So it was dark and cold inside the cell, and it could almost freeze people to death.

Liu Haozhe was lying in the haystack on the ground of the cell, shivering from the cold, feeling uneasy, not knowing what would happen next.

The old man sent someone to send him a letter, so that he didn't have to be afraid, and he would be released openly. Their plan is to send Han Qingsong back to the army so that he can no longer manage the county's public security affairs.

He reported Fan Yikun as instructed, but Fan Yikun was transferred back to the city, and now he is also back.

Sure enough, the old man is still very powerful.

At this time, there was a sharp cry from the girl next door, "Let me out, let me out, I have a secret to tell you!"

Soon the police entered the next door, and someone murmured, "Keep your voice down, don't you die?"

Liu Haozhe immediately stuck to the wall and walked around like a gecko, trying to find a place where he could hear his ears against the wall.

This cell was used to fight against the base wall. It looked thick, but in fact there were many holes in it, and it was not very soundproof, so he finally found a place.

"I recruit, I recruit all. I saw an old man called his grandfather. There are several heads under him. They killed Director Han..."

"I also saw a few people, one with the surname Liu, he..."

The more Liu Haozhe listened, the more frightened his blood was about to freeze. It was incredible! ! !

impossible!

The woman in the cell next door was... unexpectedly able to foresee the little secret in his heart! Han Jinyu didn't know these secrets, let alone others.

Is she really a prophet?

Liu Haozhe felt a hundred times stronger than Shen Yu at the time, and he almost collapsed.

"He knows Grandpa," said the next door.

Liu Haozhe was frightened to the ground, no no no, I don't know, I don't know, I didn't see his face, he always told the police like this.

"I can see Grandpa's face, I said, you paint."

"He is not very tall, he likes to walk with his hands behind his back, he likes to listen to Chinese opera, he is good at playing with a knife, he..." the cauliflower next door said according to Liu Jianyun's instructions. She has never seen her grandfather, but now the police have identified the grandfather as Hu Kaisheng, who is basically the same as his image.

Some police are complaining, "I caught this old man and shot him together with Liu Haozhe at that time, so that he would not admit it!"

"Comrade Public Security, I have predicted so much for you, you...but you must let me go."

"Don't worry, our Public Security Bureau will rely on you to protect you. Don't stay in the cell, go to the office and finish eating the hot noodle soup."

Soon, the next door was heard for a while, and then closed the door and left.

Liu Haozhe sat on the cold ground for a long time, and finally figured it out suddenly, he jumped up, rushed to "bang" and patted the door, "I have something to say!"

He wanted to make it clear that although what the prophet said was a fact, it could not be used as evidence. And I can, I can recognize my grandfather.

Even if he covered his face, he would recognize him as long as he appeared.

He can recognize his voice, his movements, his body shape, and even some quirks. After all, he taught himself so many methods to train women, during which time he naturally got in touch and learned a lot.

These are even more characteristic than a person's face!

After four o'clock, Han Qingsong got up and went to the ground. At this time, someone called for the door.

"The Korean game, the Korean game!" Luo Haicheng pressed his throat and said loudly, it was a bit horrible in this dark morning.

Han Qingsong went to open the door.

Luo Haicheng gave a thumbs-up, "Liu Haozhe is willing to cooperate with the identification, we can go to mention Hu Kaisheng."

Han Qingsong: "Be careful to protect cauliflower and Liu Haozhe."

"Korean Bureau, don't worry, let's follow the plan and be careful."

Dawang also followed.

At half past six, Han Qingsong and Dawang came back for dinner, and they were called out by the Public Security Bureau after taking two bites.

The public security officer on duty yawned, "Korea Bureau, Commander Chen of the Military Division calls."

Han Qingsong frowned, military division, Commander Chen? Commander Chen called him during work hours on weekdays, but he hadn't been in such a rush.

He thought for a while, made a gesture, stepped lightly and exited, beckoning to say something to Luo Haicheng.

Luo Haicheng rushed into the office and shouted: "I went to Hanju's house to call someone. He is not at home and has gone out. Where is the phone number?"

The police on duty watched his playfulness and immediately cooperated, "Military Subdistrict, Commander Chen, hurry up and get the Korean Bureau."

Luo Haicheng panted heavily and was too tired. "No, not at home, I went out on a bike, I don't know where it went."

The police officer on duty embarrassedly picked up the phone call, and did not dare to breathe, "The first, the chief...dududu..."

It's already hung up over there.

Luo Haicheng ran to look for Han Qingsong, "The Korean Bureau is like a god."

Han Qingsong: "Before I caught Hu Kai's life, anyone who looked for it would say that I was not there."