Scholars in the courtyard

Chapter 531 Funeral
"Now there are too few agricultural machinery produced in batches in China, so this trial factory attaches great importance to it, waiting for you to go out and make a decision."

"Uncle Xu, why should I make a decision on this matter? Let Lao Yang do it."

"He, now he is the one who is most afraid, the one who is most worried. He is not in the mood to eat. If there is something wrong in the factory, he would have come to ask you when you will be discharged from the hospital."

"Hahaha"

The two talked and Xu Yuanshan left.

Not long after Xu Yuanshan left, Lou Xiaoe came with Liu Yuhua.

The two also brought food and put it on the table. Yang Xiaotao was not polite, his body needed nourishment, so it was always right to eat more.

Liu Yuhua knew what was going on in the courtyard, and told the ins and outs of the incident, which made Yang Xiaotao sneer.

The few people in this courtyard really have a good plan.

Thinking that I can't do it this time, I started to make small moves?

I just don't know if my eyes will drop out of shock when I see myself appearing in front of my eyes.

As for the matter of Bang Geng's stealing, since director Zhang has made a decision, he can't bother Comrade Public Security any more, but Bang Geng really 'suffered' this time.

Not only was it considered a theft by the police, but even though it was not brought back to the police station, its reputation was bad.

Plus an eyeball, huh, huh.

Liu Yuhua's operation is also reasonable, he knows what kind of piss the people of Jia's family are, make unreasonable three-pointers, pretend to be pitiful to win sympathy, that is a daily operation.

If you don't speak clearly, let alone find him, maybe Yi Zhonghai will use this matter to do something wrong.

After Liu Yuhua and Lou Xiaoe left, no one else came in the ward, so Yang Xiaotao began to rest.

"Bang, come, have some soup."

Mrs. Jia Zhang took the spoon and put the chicken soup into BangGong's mouth.

Qin Huairu's complexion was ugly.

The lunch box brought by Mrs. Jia Zhang is really chicken soup.

Except for a few pieces of meat, it was all soup.

"Mom, you don't just take these, do you?"

Qin Huairu held back her anger and said, looking at the oily star on Jia Zhang's mouth, how can you still not know what's going on?
The old woman must have eaten all the meat.

It's fine if it's normal, but this matter will make up for the stick.

"Isn't that enough? I asked the doctor. If you are a stick, you should drink more soup. Other meats are not easy to digest, so eat less."

Jia Zhang spoke eloquently, looking at the gauze-wrapped eye sockets of the stick, her voice became gentle, "Come on, stick, this is what grandma made all afternoon, it's nutritious."

The stick machine took two sips, its only left eye was dazed, it was too young to accept the fact that he had become a one-eyed dragon.

When playing with other children in the past, there would always be villains. Aren't those villains all one-eyed?
Isn't he a bad person if he is like this?
He, Jia Geng, should not be a villain, but a hero.

But without his eyeballs, he is a bad guy.

Stick Terrier's head was in confusion, his expression was sad, and his eyes were about to turn red.

"Great, don't dare to cry!"

When Qin Huairu saw the stick like this, he stopped it quickly. If the tears caused inflammation, the doctor said it would be bad for the patient.

"Look, the chicken soup and meat that grandma brought."

Qin Huairu diverted the stick's attention.

Hearing that there was still meat, Stickhord immediately looked into the lunch box, as long as he could eat meat.

"Milk, I want meat."

"Ah, this, I'll buy milk for you when I get home."

"No, I want to eat meat, chicken."

The stick was not willing to let go, and Jia Zhang was a little flustered, "Bang, this is a chick. When the milk comes, the chicken will be eaten by your sisters."

"Milk is a lie, you still have oil on your mouth, you steal it"

Stick is not easy to be fooled, pointed at the corner of Jia Zhang's mouth, there is white silk between the yellow teeth, it must be chicken.

The other people in the ward heard the trouble of the stick, and immediately looked at it with contempt.

"This old woman even eats the patient's flesh? Or did she give birth to her?"

"You can tell by looking at that body, it must be lazy and lazy, stealing food shouldn't be once or twice."

"This kind of person should be sent to the farm for renovation, what is it?"

A group of people in the ward scolded Mrs. Jia Zhang in front of her face.

Jia Zhang lowered his head and did not dare to reply, mainly because he was afraid of being beaten.

But the transformation that the other party said is still very lethal.

In this day and age, reformation is not something to talk about, nor is it difficult. As long as someone responds to the street office and the masses agree, this person will have to be reformed in all likelihood.

Jia Zhang was so panicked that the lunch box in her hand was shaking.

Qin Huairu stepped forward to take the lunch box, "Mom, can Xiao Huaihua eat meat? How much can Xiaodang eat as a girl?"

"You'd better go back and get some."

Qin Huairu stared at Jia Zhangshi, gritted his teeth and said.

Jia Zhang was taken aback for a moment, bowed his head, and left quickly without saying a word.

"Mom, hurry up, don't make us wait too long."

Jia Zhang's footsteps stopped, and immediately accelerated to leave.

Criminal Investigation Compound
Team Leader Yu looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him, and dared not take a breath.

Don't look at this old man with age spots on his face, walking with some difficulty, but he is the 'baby' of their department, or that kind of treasure.

He is able to use blurred pictures and photos, analyze and judge through his own calculations, and then draw the master's appearance, with an accuracy rate of eighty to ninety percent.

This is already very rare without a surveillance system.

Team leader Yu came with a blurry photo, just to let the old man take a look and see what he could find.

Although there is no appearance, the experience of the old man's life can also provide some clues.

"Little Yu!"

The old man took off his reading glasses, wiped his forehead with a handkerchief, and said only one sentence, and Team Leader Yu immediately recorded the nervousness.

"The style of clothing in this photo was popular during the Republic of China, and the white spots on it are plum blossoms. I remember that girls in Shanghai liked to wear this for a while."

"Besides, this person, female, is between 150-160 in height, and weighed about 80-90 catties at the time."

"Age, this age is about 35 years old."

"Foot binding. But the right foot is bigger than the left foot. It should be the right foot is the point of strength. Walking too much caused the result."

"In this case, at her age, I guess it should be caused by her left leg being injured, which was caused by psychological hints."

"It would be great if I could find a picture of the footprints."

As the old man said every sentence, Team Leader Yu did not expect that so many things could be seen in a small piece of photo.

"Old Huang, tell me, after so many years, will there be any changes?"

Mr. Huang picked up the cup to moisten his throat, "It's hard to say the weight, but the height won't be much different."

"By the way, if this person has not died, then his left foot has been injured. After so many years, it is inconvenient to walk, so there must be someone to rely on."

"You can pay attention to whoever is on crutches, and when walking, the right leg is the first step, you can focus on checking."

When Huang Lao said his suggestion, Team Leader Yu immediately understood. This is the key clue.

"Thank you, Mr. Huang, you rest and take your leave."

"Go, go, I'll go play chess with Lao Xing later."

Team Leader Yu left quickly and came to the office.

Xiaobo has already rushed back, holding a file bag in his hand, which contains the enlarged and repaired pictures from the photo studio.

"Team leader, this is a picture compiled according to your request."

Team Leader Yu looked it over and nodded, "Distribute it to the street office, police station, and various brigade headquarters, and let them mobilize the masses to look for it."

"Mobilize the masses, will that scare the snake away?"

"Frighten the snake? Huh, we were too worried at the beginning. This time, we want to let them see what people's war is and what people's power is."

Xiao Bo nodded immediately, he had wanted to do this for a long time.

When they were active underground, they were afraid of being discovered.

Now that the roles have changed, it's their turn to make a big move.

"In addition, to detect all the elderly women aged 60-70, this task must be carried out secretly."

"Yes!"

Xiaobo didn't know why he did this, but presumably there must be some clues.

"By the way, how is Xiao Liu?"

"Lying in the hospital, my body is recovering well, but I can't get out of bed, and I'm about to die."

Xiao Bo said, "He's still arguing, and he's going to the funeral tomorrow."

Team Leader Yu was silent.

The next day, Yang Xiaotao got dressed, opened the door, and left the ward.

At the door, Lou Xiaoe stood aside, and Wang Hao came with him.

Both were dressed in plain clothes, with black veils wrapped around their left arms.

He reached out to take the black gauze from Lou Xiao'e, and Yang Xiaotao put it on his left arm. The three of them exchanged briefly and walked outside.

At the end of the corridor, there are also people waiting.

"Director Wang."

Yang Xiaotao stepped forward to say hello.

Director Wang looks good. In fact, yesterday he felt that nothing was wrong, and he wanted to come and see Yang Xiaotao, but was stopped by the guards, so he had to wait until today.

"How are you? Are you all right?"

"All right."

The two spoke simple words, but their hands were tightly held together.

"Let's go together."

Director Wang took the black gauze handed over by Wang Hao, and in his heart respected this "warrior" whom he had never seen before.

If Yang Xiaotao saved him, then this soldier saved everyone.

Without his dedication, neither of them would be able to stand here today.

The four of them walked out of the gate together, looked up at the sky, and it was cloudy again.

I just don't know if the rain will fall.

Sitting in the car sent by the rolling mill, they came to the courtyard.

After getting out of the car, Yang Xiaotao saw the platoon leader Du at the door. He was wearing a military uniform with a black veil on his arm. Although he couldn't see it, everyone who came would go up to greet him.

He is the closest person to Hao Ren.

Beside him was Li Qing who was also solemnly dressed.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao coming, Li Qing whispered in Du's ear, and Du looked up.

Yang Xiaotao calmed down, walked quickly to Platoon Leader Du, and held his somewhat cold hand.

"Platoon Leader Du!"

The voice trembled a little.

Platoon Leader Du patted Yang Xiaotao's hand, "You're fine, that's fine."

"It's good if you can come."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, and then walked into the courtyard.

Factory Manager Wang also followed behind, and Lou Xiaoe introduced that the two had met each other before, and their hands held tighter.

Yang Xiaotao and the others came to the yard, saw Secretary Liu, Xu Yuanshan, Zhao Chuanjun, Director Wang, Director Zhang of the police station, and veterans from the rolling mill
Everyone noticed Yang Xiaotao's appearance and just nodded.

Then he walked into the room, where there was a coffin, fruit on the desk, and a black and white photo.

Hao Ren is wearing a military uniform, wearing a hat, and smiling
Yang Xiaotao bowed solemnly, then walked aside and stood beside Xu Yuanshan.

Gradually, more and more people came, and many of them were wearing old military uniforms. They saluted Hao Ren, and then walked aside, standing there like a pole, to see the old comrades off for the last time.

"Uncle Xu, where is Squad Leader Hao going?"

"Martyrs."

Yang Xiaotao nodded.

There is his best home.

(End of this chapter)