0062 across the Strait
Autumn to winter, the brand of Shuiyang Commune was replaced with a new one, Chang Ning became the new secretary of the Party Committee and head of Shuiyang Township, the position of the township head should have been Jiang Xi's, but I didn't expect this woman to take the initiative to let Xian, Liu Weiming and Wang Yuwen naturally happy to see it, Changning became the only party and government leader in more than 40 townships and towns in the county.
Of course, Changning now has a temporary position, the general coordinator of the construction of five townships in Daqingshan area, the highway construction is in full swing, every day it is necessary to transfer tens of thousands of migrant workers to the construction site, busy, heart is also dead, Changning has lived for more than 20 years, only to understand the meaning of the word "busy" for the first time.
The old-fashioned telephone on the table was replaced with a program-controlled one, and a temporary one was added due to work needs, a brand-new one, pleasing to the eye, in the words of the old immortal Wang Shi, the real shotgun was replaced by a gun, and Tubalu became a regular army.
"Lao Mo, I was about to call you," Chang Ning crossed Erlang's legs and reprimanded him with a big grin, "What did you do in Haimen Township, according to Lao Luo, there are too many of your people in the past two days, and those old ladies are simply coming to the construction site to eat." ”
Mo Guoqiang said: "I know, I was scolding them just now, we must take measures in this matter, Xiaochang, are you free now?" ”
"Why, invite me to drink." Chang Ning said.
"That's right, I have a friend who admires your grandfather's name and wants to meet his old man, and I hope you will introduce him."
Chang Ning laughed, "Old Mo, old Mo, you are sick, you called for this?" Remember your brother seems to be a complete atheist, how can he believe in this play? ”
"Alas, no way, my friend knows that I can talk to you, so I'm stuck with it, Xiao Chang, you can help."
"Hehe," Chang Ning said with a smile, "You tell your friend that my grandfather has washed his hands of gold and withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and now he is living in seclusion in Daqing Mountain, and the king of heaven and Lao Tzu are gone, and from then on, there is no longer the name of Chang Daxian in the Qingzhou realm." ”
"So, he said it's okay to meet you, your brother is known as a little half-immortal, the first is a thousand years, and the next is five hundred years, is the blue out of the blue and better than the blue?"
"Hehe," after listening to the compliment, Chang Ning would still be complacent, "Old Mo, where is your friend now?" ”
Mo Guoqiang said: "It's by my side, if you agree, I'll accompany him to come over immediately." ”
Chang Ning thought for a while and said, "That's it, you and your friends go to Shi'ao Village, wait for me at my house, the key is at my uncle's, and I'll come over after I finish dealing with the matter at hand." ”
At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the hall of Chang Ning's house, Chang Ning stared at the stranger in front of him, and his heart was puzzled, this person was in his thirties, with an extraordinary bearing, dressed in a farm uniform, which was definitely made up temporarily, and a rare pair of gold-rimmed sunglasses added a lot of mystery.
"This friend, don't listen to Lao Mo's nonsense," Chang Ning said with a smile, "I just wandered with my grandfather when I was a child, and I didn't learn much from his old man's skills, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." ”
The stranger shook his head lightly, and also smiled and said: "The master led the door, and the cultivation is in his own, since people give the reputation of a little half-immortal, it is by no means a wasted name." ”
Chang Ning hesitated, "Okay, it's not easy to come to Shuiyang, since you refuse to take off your sunglasses, then I'll test a word for you." ”
The stranger said "thank you", groaned slightly, stretched out a finger, dipped water in the teacup, and wrote a Song-style "human" character on the table of the Eight Immortals, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the two strokes of the human character were not connected together.
Chang Ning was stunned in his heart, frowned, looked at the character written in water, Shaoqing, and said coldly: "Write in water, separate the person, you are from over there, this friend, you are so bold, you dare to violate the mainland's coastal defense management regulations, sneak in from the sea without permission, you should know my true identity, I can arrest you now." ”
The stranger said calmly: "I am worthy of being the descendant of Chang Daxian, and I guessed my origin with one word, yes, I am a native of Taipei City, Taiwan, and the big payment of the 3071 fishing boat of Taiyu (North), Fan Tongshan." ”
Sinking his face, Chang Ning got up, said "Please wait a moment", came to the courtyard, grabbed Mo Guoqiang and said in a deep voice: "Old Mo, are you crazy?" We're off-limits here, and you're bringing a time bomb that will blow the two of us to pieces. ”
Mo Guoqiang smiled and said: "Xiao Chang, God knows that you know and I know, besides, I am for you and your family, Mr. Fan is not here to tell fortunes, but to take the risk to come for your wife." ”
With the opening up of the mainland to the outside world and the easing of cross-strait relations, coastal defense control has also been gradually relaxed, and in the past, people could not be released ashore if they were killed, but now the crew members on fishing boats can go back and forth on Haimen Street in Haimen Township, and the restriction time has also been relaxed from four hours to 12 hours.
Mo Guoqiang is not only the secretary of the Haimen Township Party Committee, but also the director of the Haimen Township Fishing Port Military Defense Office, a month ago, this Fan Tongshan came ashore to find him, and he became familiar with him after coming and going, and this time he came to pester him, and said that his ancestral home is Fan Jiaao in Shuiyang Township, and he was looking for Changning in order to find his relatives.
"Playing the piano," Chang Ning said, "Now that the gates of our country are open, where we can't come, the bright avenue is not left, but we are doing some sneaky things, there must be an ulterior purpose." ”
Mo Guoqiang said: "Xiao Chang, you go and talk to him, if Mr. Fan is a person in the system over there, he won't be stupid enough to go directly to the door and throw himself into the net." ”
Chang Ning was silent when he heard this, since he came, of course he had to talk for a while, the two sides of the strait are originally the same root and the same clan, so they are also their own family.
Calming down and returning to the hall, Chang Ning sat down and said, "Mr. Fan, your time is running out, if you have anything to say, say it quickly." ”
Fan Tongshan smiled: "Mr. Chang, don't you doubt my true identity?" ”
Chang Ning stared at Fan Tongshan and said: "Mr. Fan, I am a person who is particularly sensitive to sound, so I can hear your origin from your accent, your accent has three dialects, Hokkien, Cantonese and northern dialects, you are actually not an authentic Taiwanese, nor are you from Fanjiaao in our Shuiyang Township, you are a northerner, and it is likely that you are a smuggler who fled Hong Kong a few years ago, and then went to Taiwan from Hong Kong." ”
Fan Tongshan praised: "Mr. Chang is really the dragon and phoenix among people, just a few words of gossip, you can guess the true origin of Fan, admire, admire." ”
Chang Ning said lightly: "Mr. Fan, let's get down to business." ”
Fan Tongshan nodded, "Mr. Chang, your grandfather's name is Chang Deming, your grandmother's name is Mei Quyun, and your mother's name is Chang Xiujuan, the third birthday of the first lunar month in 1944, Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty-eight years old this year, I should be right?" ”
Chang Ning nodded and said, "That's right, why are you asking this?" ”
Fan Tongshan stood up, walked in front of Chang Ning with a solemn face, suddenly knelt down on one leg, and said loudly:
"Young master, please accept the same mountain."