There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Following her gaze, the old lady took a step forward, bowed her waist flatteringly and smiled and said, Little comrade, I am not a bad person when I am old.

Age has nothing to do with whether you are a bad person, but the older you get, the better you become. But Zhou Jiao didn't intend to argue with the other party on this point, she just nodded expressionlessly, What's the matter?

Do you want a big lobster?

Zhou Jiao couldn't ignore the irritability in her heart, frowned, and shook her head, You will be caught if you speculate, the old lady should make less mistakes.

Hey, little comrade. Don't worry, my yard is right in front. Do you want three cents a catty? They are all big lobsters that weigh more than a catty.

Hearing what the other party said, Zhou Jiao was even more afraid of death, so she left without saying a word, Looking at your age, it's not easy, if you pester me again, I'll call someone out.

Regardless of the reaction of the old lady behind, Zhou Jiao walked quickly to the street before turning her head to take a look. Deliberately want to go back and follow up again, think about it or make less trouble.

She was always sure of her premonitions.

The person just now was either a human trafficker or a baited fisherman. If you are tempted, there must be a few tough guys waiting for you.

How big a catty is a ghost lobster!

Who has fishy pants and shoes clean?

In the end, she was still uneasy and adopted a roundabout curve. She drew a portrait of an old woman and sent a report letter to the local police/security/bureau.

As for the result? That's out of her scope.

Zhou Jiao, who lives in the capital, definitely did not expect that it was her anonymous letter that the local police station, which had been unable to find any clues, successfully cracked a smuggling syndicate.

The old woman in the portrait often accosts young girls and takes them to a yard not far away on the grounds that they have a source of goods.

And the cellar inside is these young women who have been unconscious. Once there are five people, they will be hidden in the bottom cabin of the fishing boat and sent abroad that night.

Missing persons reported by young women one after another. In order to stabilize the masses, the local police station is investigating day and night. It is a pity that many family members of the victims dare not disclose the truth.

This time, Zhou Jiao's letter was like a ray of light, which woke up the police officers. I also suddenly understood why the family members who reported the crime did not dare to tell the truth.

Speculation is inherently sinful, who dares to confess?

Holding that lifelike portrait, the police quickly captured the old woman in the wharf area reminded in the letter.

I'm afraid that if you don't check everything, no matter how cunning a fox is, it will show its tail in full view. As for the stubborn old woman, the police did not dare to be careless this time. When investigating her family, they found that the other party had a son who was a fisherman.

At that time, the suspects were strictly controlled, and within a week, three unconscious young girls in the cellar were successfully rescued. Fortunately, this group of people wanted to sell it for a high price, and the three were spared being ruined.

At this time, Zhou Jiao didn't know that after sending the letter, she made friends with the little girl at the post office and successfully bought the scrap stamps in the warehouse. She was very happy.

Her family Ping An has collected three stamp albums, which she has never seen before. It is estimated that the child will jump up happily when I take it back.

In the room, He Lan waited eagerly for her return, and when he saw her, he said happily, I was worried that you were lost, and I was going to the street to look for you.

I just walked around here, and didn't go far away. Zhou Jiao saw that she had an extra luggage bag, and changed the subject, It's time for dinner, do you want to come with Aunt Lan?

Okay, what about the last meal?

Wait a minute, I'll wash my face.

Of course He Lan had no objection, and picked up the purse with a smile.

This leather bag is like a man's briefcase, and it smells of leather. For several nights, Zhou Jiao couldn't help but persuade her to change.

Or later, seeing He Lan tucking her purse under her arm, walking in front of people with a sullen face and her head held high, she must have put on a majestic look. At that moment, Zhou Jiao finally understood the meaning.

There is a kind of person who is both inferior and proud. She...maybe really wants to be compared with men.

When the two went out, He Lan mentioned the price gap between here and the capital.

Judging from Zhou Jiao's travels from south to north, there is really not much difference, and it's not that the two places are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles. Under the planned economy, unified purchasing and marketing control prices.

... Last time, a colleague bought a golden silk red gauze scarf for her girl on a business trip. It cost five yuan each. It was really beautiful. It's a pity that I haven't been there yet, or I would buy one for the children at home. ...

...The gold threads are shining under the sun. The red color is suitable for a girl like you. It can be used as a hair flower at ordinary times, and can also be used as a mask when the weather is cold. Although five yuan is quite expensive, it is very good value.

Zhou Jiao nodded with difficulty and smiled. This persona doesn't fit the image of the other party, does it mean that Iron Lady also has a princess heart?

..., this is your first business trip, right?

Zhou Jiao nodded and greeted the familiar faces passing by, but didn't pay attention to what the other party said earlier? But it should be considered as the first business trip since work.

She nodded with a smile.

Sure enough, I guessed it. He Lan smiled clearly, Seeing that you are still young, you won't go home empty-handed after you get married.

Zhou Jiao didn't intend to publicize something about herself, but she didn't want to let the other party misunderstand, Aunt Lan, I'm already married.

Ah? He Lan shook her head, It's a pity...

Zhou Jiao smiled and didn't answer. As for what a pity? She didn't even want to know. Apart from Zhang Guoqing, which man in this world is worthy of my love for the rest of my life?

Where is your partner? Is he also in the capital?

Mentioning Zhang Guoqing, Zhou Jiao couldn't help but smile all over her face, In the Northeast, we both grew up together. I went to work, he joined the army, and now he is a soldier.

No wonder you got married so early. He Lan nodded thoughtfully, It's good for a man to be a soldier, but it would be better if he didn't live in two places.

Hehe... Zhou Jiao really didn't intend to show off what she said next.

Before leaving, five people got together to discuss the work summary.

Only then did Zhou Jiao realize that she had to submit a report to the unit before the vacation. Doesn't that mean she has to write two copies?

I hope there will be a few of us on the next business trip. Remember to find me when you are free.

Thanks, I will definitely go to your unit to have a meal when I have time. But we probably didn't have the opportunity a few years ago. Before I came here, I heard that there will be some investigation activities soon. I may have other tasks.

Zhou Jiao paused when she heard the words, and looked at the male colleague in the secretary department at the same time as everyone else. It's a pity that it's a big deal, and people will only reveal one thing.

While others were still thinking about it, Zhou Jiao had a clue. Counting the time, some things are almost here.

Their family is not worried about being involved, especially Zhang Guoqing. But did her godfather get wind of it?

At this moment, Zhou Jiao, with a smile on her face, listened quietly to everyone's conversation, and had already gone through all the relatives and friends in her mind.

She wondered if Zhang Guoqing would rush back to the Northeast if he heard the news? But as his wife, Zhou Jiao planned to help him.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, who knows if there will be a moment when I will need help from outsiders in the future. Especially the old captain uncle who was dedicated to the public, Zhou Jiao couldn't bear to let such a good old man be hurt.