Liang Qiao's arrival made Fang Wenti and Liu Zhaomin inexplicably excited. Fang Wenti is a few years older, and he has never been in a serious relationship, Liu Zhaomin is even more young, and it is natural to be interested in girls. What's more, Liang Qiao is so beautiful.

Hearing that Fang Wenti was the boss, Liang Qiao was very restrained, and respectfully called "Hello Boss Fang". The little eyes of the dead lame man were squinted, his mouth was grinning to the root of his ears, and he dragged a stump leg desperately to carry Liang Qiao's luggage upstairs.

Yoo Jun stepped forward to stop him, knocked off his outstretched hand, and glared.

"Go aside, don't be courteous here."

Fang Wenti withdrew his hand in disdain and scratched his head.

Liang Qiao saw that Fang Wenti was deflated, and was a little embarrassed, so he said softly: "Boss Fang, I'll just take it myself, and there is nothing to do." ”

This is true, all of Liang Qiao's luggage is a few changes of clothes, a small package made of blue calico, and a small quilt.

With Fang Wenti's experience, Liu Zhaomin did not dare to come forward to offer his courtesy. Besides, he is only fifteen years old, his face is far less thick-skinned than Fang Wenti, and he is only a little curious about girls.

The house is rented on the third floor of the shop, a small side room, about seven or eight square meters. The second aunt of the landlord was a warm-hearted person, and the room was cleaned up long ago, and there was a small wooden bed, a wooden stool and a small homemade square table.

There is a window on the side of the river, and the lighting and ventilation are OK.

The bathroom is communal, separated from the corridor facing the river, but it is equipped with running water. At the other end of the hallway is the kitchen, with a briquette stove. The second aunt of the landlord said that no one can use it for the time being, and she can also give it to us. Natural water and electricity briquette money has to be paid by yourself.

Fang Wenti and Liu Zhaomin lived in the small room separated from the store.

Liu Jun looked around the room and said, "Boss Fang, you hire someone to help, don't buy sheets and bedding, just ask someone to cook for you, but you don't even buy pots and pans, and use the palm of your hand as an iron pot?" ”

"Buy, buy, buy, buy right away...... Hey, isn't it too urgent? ”

"I'm anxious about your size, it's been two days since I told you, how long will it take to buy a cooking guy?"

"Okay, okay, young master, you have learned a lesson, I'll buy it."

Seeing that Liu Jun's little child taught Fang Wenti a decent lesson, Liang Qiao pursed his lips and smiled. Fang Wenti smiled, but he didn't feel any displeasure.

"Yes, you go buy a cooking guy, and I'll take Sister Qiao'er to buy some common supplies."

"Why?"

Fang Wenti turned his back and muttered quietly.

"Say what?"

"Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing, go early and come back early, and there are still a few machines waiting to be repaired."

What words this is? This kid is really jealous, and there is no reason for it. I have to remind him, lest he really do something stupid on impulse, ruin his own blame, and even make all his efforts in vain.

"Hey, Boss Fang, second brother, set a rule for you - in the future, you are not allowed to enter Sister Qiao'er's room. If anyone doesn't listen, I'll tell my master, it's Section Chief Liang of the Security Section of the County Revolutionary Committee, you've all seen it. Beware! ”

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say, who called you the eldest young master? But you can't go in yourself, can you? ”

"Of course I don't care, I'm a child."

Yoo Joon was triumphant.

Fang Wenti rolled his eyes in anger, but he had nothing to say.

So he reluctantly went to buy pots and pans, but Liu Jun leisurely took the girls shopping, and he was in a very happy mood. If you want to talk about the streets of Xiangyang County, there is really nothing to go about. There are just a few gray and rotten cement roads, and dirty water flows.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Yoo Jun has never been so arrogant.

When I fell in love with my wife in my last life, I had only graduated from college for a few months, and I often had empty plans in my pocket, and most of the time I just went out hand in hand and came back hand in hand, buying a few yuan of snacks to satisfy my hunger. Nowadays, "thousands of yuan in the waist", calculated at comparable prices, must be as much as tens of thousands of yuan in later generations, right? It's more than enough to coax girls to be happy.

This has to be thanked, if there is no such thing as "rebirth", I am afraid that it is rare to have this kind of scenery of "100,000 yuan wrapped around the waist and riding a crane down to Yangzhou". To paraphrase what Zhao Benshan said in the 2009 Spring Festival Gala sketch "Not Bad Money", even the eight generations of ancestors who were "reborn" have to be thanked!

Liu Jun only cared about swaggering, bought soap, shampoo, comb, small round mirror, alabaster and other supplies, only spent less than three yuan, and was unhappy, when he went to the shelf of the county department store to take down a goose-yellow floral dress with a price tag of six yuan and asked Liang Qiao to try it on, he found that she was so nervous that her forehead was sweating and her little face was red.

"What's wrong?"

Yoo Jun-dae is strange.

"It's too expensive."

Liang Qiao replied cautiously.

"You don't care about this, just put it on and look good."

"No...... I, I can't afford to pay ......."

Liu Jun was even more strange: "Who said I want you to pay it back?" ”

"That, that's even worse, I can't spend your money......"

The salesman was already confused, and began to think that they were sisters and brothers, and they were already wondering why my sister listened to my brother for everything, if they were all adults, it would be fine. This younger brother is also a little outrageous, but it is Liu Jun who is in charge, and he is the one who pays for it. Now that I hear Liang Qiao say this, I can't guess their relationship even more.

"It's okay, I like to spend money on you......" As soon as the words came out, I felt that it was too ambiguous, I was still a little kid, so I shouldn't say such ambiguous words, so I added: "Just return it to me when you make money in the future." ”

Liang Qiao's face turned even redder, and the black pupils in her beautiful Danfeng's eyes flashed and glanced at Liu Jun a few times, then lowered her eyelids, picked up the dress and entered the fitting room.

When he came out of the fitting room again, he was stunned along with the salesperson who was a woman, and as for Liu Yanai, who felt good about himself, he was even more useless and almost drooled on the spot.

This...... It's so pretty, too!

It is true that Liang Qiao's appearance is extremely exquisite, but the contrast between the front and back is too large is also a reason. Seeing a country girl in patched coarse cloth clothes turn into a beautiful city girl in the blink of an eye, it is really difficult for people's eyes to adapt for a while.

Speaking of which, Liu Jun can be regarded as a time traveler back in the 21st century, working in coastal cities for many years, and has also seen a lot of beautiful and charming "troubled waters", and he has some resistance, so he will not make a fool of himself on the spot. Fang Wenti was far away, so he glanced at it and immediately dropped the soldering iron. Fortunately, I didn't hit my feet, but even if I hit my feet, I guess I won't feel pain for a while.

provoked Liang Qiao to chuckle shyly.

……

When I returned home for dinner, I was in a good mood and hummed a little song in my mouth. In a blink of an eye, I saw Liu Jincai frowning, holding a copy of "N Province Newspaper" in his hand, and reading an article word by word.

Could it be that the policy above has changed again?

Liu Jun leaned over and glanced at it, and found that the title was "Problems in Current Political Propaganda Work."

Well, the tone is very big, and the author should have a lot of origins. The eyes naturally looked down, and the word "Wen Yi" was impressive, and my heart couldn't help but jump "dong".

Sure enough, it's a big deal.

This is a signed article, Wen Yi is the deputy political commissar of a large military region, which has jurisdiction over the garrisons of four provinces, including N province, and the deputy political commissar with real power can be called a majestic and prominent figure.

According to Wen Yi's article, it should have been published in the military newspaper, and I think that the "N Province Newspaper" was just a reprint.

Liu Junsuo stood up, leaned over to his father, and read the article together. The more I watched, the more frightened I became. However, it turned out that Deputy Political Commissar Wen was clearly accusing the current propaganda orientation of N Province of being very abnormal, and that it was working in opposition to the established major policies of the central government. In the middle of the article, he even named Xiangyang County, Yan Yucheng, and Liu Jincai, and his words were very sharp.

Yoo Joon was about to talk to his father when the phone rang. The dormitory of the deputy director of the county revolutionary committee was also equipped with telephones.

"Hey...... Oh, Director Yan...... Okay, I'll be right over...... Mmmm, Joon is also there, so ......"

Liu Jun asked, "Uncle Yan asked us to come over?" ”

"Hmm. It's going to Mr. Zhou, and you, Uncle Yan, are going with you. Let's go. ”

Still walked as a car, without alarming the driver and other people. When he came to the staff dormitory of the county troupe, Mr. Zhou had a pot of tea, half lying down and half sitting, reading a book comfortably.

"Teacher, I'm interested."

"Uncle Zhou is good, my wife is good!"

"Hehe, here you are, sit, sit!"

Yan Yucheng didn't talk nonsense, and as soon as he sat down, he handed over the newspaper. Mr. Zhou took it, read it carefully, frowned slightly, slowly leaned his head back on the back pillow of the bamboo recliner, and closed his eyes.

Yan Yucheng smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and tasted the tea slowly, very tidy. Liu Jincai sat upright, looking slightly nervous.

"Yucheng, you seem to be very leisurely."

Mr. Zhou opened his eyes and asked with a smile.

"It's not a big deal, since it's a discussion, there will naturally be different opinions."

Liu Jun smiled: "Uncle Yan, you are so courageous. ”

"Stinky boy, I'll be a sycophant."

"It's not a sycophant, it's really courageous." Liu Jun flattened his mouth, "I have principles in my sycophancy." ”

The three adults couldn't help but laugh.

Mr. Zhou said: "Xiaojun, then tell me, how can you Uncle Yan have the courage method?" ”

"Wen Yi is not an ordinary person, he has such a big background, the deputy political commissar of the large military region, the level is not lower than the first secretary of our provincial party committee."

Mr. Zhou and the three looked at each other, and Liu Jincai asked hesitantly: "This is also what Mr. Zhou taught you?" ”

Mr. Zhou shook his hand again and again: "Don't rely on me, I didn't teach this." ”

Yan Yucheng stared at Liu Jun, as if he wanted to see two horns from his head.

Hey, I accidentally forgot about this stubble. How do ordinary people know who Wen Yi is? Not to mention what level of things.

Liu Jun coughed a few times, and got up to refill their tea. After making up their minds that they were going to dwell on this topic again, they made a lot of money in a muffled voice, and told them to eat the sky and have no way to speak!

Fortunately, they did not continue to pester. Yoo Jun gave too many surprises, and he didn't care about this time.

"Well, Joon has a point. As Wen Yi, he will never talk nonsense. In particular, cadres of their level are usually cautious about this kind of major issue of right and wrong. ”

Mr. Zhou said.

"But he just wrote this article, and he has a clear banner, it seems that he wants to be a pioneer."

Yan Yucheng frowned.

Mr. Zhou sneered: "Urgent pioneer? I don't think so. What he said is not new, and it has been promoted for almost two years. It is estimated that N province has been making too much trouble recently, and it has been ahead of other provinces and cities in the country. If you don't fight back, I'm afraid it will sweep the whole country. ”

"You mean, Wen Yi is the person on that line?"

"Needless to say, you can check his resume, if it weren't for that line, he would have been promoted so fast?"

In his previous life, Liu Jun was a military enthusiast for a while, and he was especially interested in the deeds of senior domestic generals. I also know a little about the resume of this deputy political commissar. Unlike most of the generals in his current position, Wenyi's exploits during the war years were not remarkable, and his status after the founding of the People's Republic of China was not prominent, and he seemed to be a cadre at the division level. It was only after the sixties that he gradually rose to prominence, and last year he was promoted to deputy political commissar of the Grand Military Region, and held real power. To say that the promotion is not too fast, but there are many people among the founding generals who have more seniority than him, which is more abrupt.

It makes sense that they chose him to launch the first wave of counterattacks. With his status, he can represent the opinions of the high-level. If the counterattack fails, it is not a pity to lose. After all, he is still an upstart in the army, not a veteran. Defeat doesn't hurt your muscles and bones. In fact, according to the historical trajectory, Wen Yi will be transferred out of the military region next year, but Liu Jun can't remember which unit he went to.

Liu Jincai is very familiar with Wen Yi's promotion trajectory. After all, he was born in the military and is more sensitive to these things.

"Well, pushing Wen Yi to the front line proves that they are also worried, and they are not sure of victory, they are testing."

Mr. Zhou slapped his face: "By the way, Jincai's analysis is very reasonable." ”

"So what do we do?"

Yan Yucheng asked.

Mr. Zhou smiled: "Yucheng, deliberately coax me." You've already got it in your mind. ”

Yan Yucheng scratched his scalp and smiled a little embarrassedly: "There is no success." I think I can ignore him. Anyway, our level is too far apart, and he named us, just referring to Sang and scolding Huai. Who really cares about us? ”

"Although he has a high position, the system is different. The army is out of control. I think this big debate is about to escalate. ”

Liu Jun nodded secretly, but he didn't dare to show it indiscriminately.

Prior to this, the discussion of the criterion of truth was only carried out in the theoretical circles, and Xiangyang County was a special case, and it would be involved in it in advance due to fate. It's been a month of fuss, and it's time to upgrade.

Wen Yi took the lead, and then the high-level bigwigs with his status would speak one after another to express their attitudes.

"You guys, do whatever you have to do. Leave him alone. ”

Mr. Zhou came to a conclusion.

Since then, as Mr. Zhou had expected, the debate has gradually escalated, and some heavyweights from major military regions, provinces, autonomous regions, and municipalities have appeared one after another, either making remarks or writing articles to express their attitudes, and most of them support "testing the truth through practice."

Although Liu Jun knew this result for a long time, after all, there were some gains and losses, and together with Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai, he paid close attention to the situation of the debate, and every "N Province Daily" was a compulsory course. The situation was obviously favorable to Yan Yucheng and Liu Jincai, and Liu Jun was relieved.

On August 17, in the "N Province Daily", he unexpectedly saw a piece of news that made Liu Jun move his mind again.