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Chapter 664 Chapter 663: The glory of the family is revealed...

Can't open it here?

The mother-in-law is waiting here just to give an envelope and say a few words?

The above two thoughts flashed through Tang Zhitong’s mind instantly.

"Okay, let's go, Mom." Xiao Wang reacted quickly and pushed Tang Zhitong: "Pack up and go home."

"Oh, oh, let's go, Mom." Tang Zhitong quickly put the envelope into the bag, carefully, for fear that it would break.

Along the way, Xiao Wang kept smiling, as she had already guessed what was inside.

After arriving home, Xiao Wang rarely closed the door and bolted it.

After entering the main room and confirming that no one else was home, Xiao Wang urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, take it out!"

"I thought you weren't in a hurry." Tang Zhitong teased Xiao Wang, but his hands were not slow at all.

Opening the envelope, Tang Zhitong saw two photos! He felt as if he had eaten ice watermelon for three or five days. He was so refreshed!

What a precious photo! Tang Zhitong cherished it very much. He did not pinch the front and back with his hands, but carefully held the two sides of the wide edge of the photo and slowly pulled it out.

The moment she pulled out the album, Xiao Wang saw clearly the true face of the photo on it and placed her hands under the photo, fearing that her husband would accidentally drop it on the ground.

Tang Zhitong carefully spread the photos on the table and gently moved them apart so that the two photos were side by side.

Feng Zhen watched the whole process. She knew that the things in the envelope were unusual, but she didn't expect them to be so unusual. After seeing clearly, she was very surprised, but she covered her mouth with both hands, as if she was afraid of disturbing the people in the photo.

Feng Zhi was simple-minded. She let out a cry of surprise and subconsciously tried to take it in her hand to take a closer look. However, Tang Zhitong slapped her hand away and warned her, "Just look at it, don't do anything!"

Xiao Wang bent down to look at the photo carefully. When she stood up, her eyes were already crescent-shaped. She pulled her husband's arm and praised him, "Anzi, you bring honor to our family!"

Tang Zhitong grinned, looking very happy. It was worth the trip to shake hands, be praised by Him, and take photos.

"What? So happy?" Zhang Guifang looked at the children's heads put together, so she stopped kneading dough and came over to join in the fun.

"Mom, look at the photo, Anzi has grown into a successful person!" Student Wang let go of her husband's arm and went over to hold her mother-in-law's arm.

"Oh my God!" Zhang Guifang's tears immediately fell. She didn't care that there was flour on her hands and immediately raised her hands to wipe her face.

Tang Zhitong just stood there laughing like a fool.

There were two photos that Tang Zhitong didn't expect to see. He thought there was only one at most.

"Hurry up and pack up, and burn some incense for your grandma and your dad." Zhang Guifang wiped her tears again and patted Tang Zhitong on the arm.

"Okay!" Tang Zhitong did not object to this mild feudal superstition because it contained Zhang Guifang's spiritual sustenance.

"You can only look, don't move, and don't drool on it." Xiao Wang supported his mother-in-law and pulled his sister-in-law back. Normally, Xiao Wang was nice to his sister-in-law and would open a can as soon as he was told to do so, but this was not the case with this photo.

"The ancestral graves are smoking, and the family tree can even open a separate page for you." Zhang Guifang stared at the photo and murmured.

"Hey, forget about the family tree. We don't have one." Tang Zhitong placed the portraits of his grandmother and father. The family tree is the bond that connects a family, but it is usually only available in large families. Those with few descendants often do not have the energy to compile it, and it may be broken as it is passed down.

"The family tree is with your uncle. Your grandmother has mentioned it before." Zhang Guifang added after hearing what her son said.

"Let's talk about this later." Tang Zhitong burned incense respectfully. He did not agree with the idea of ​​opening a separate family tree. The current environment was not the right time.

After lighting the incense, Tang Zhitong pushed Fengzhi aside and bent down to look at the photo carefully.

In both photos, I am slightly bent over, and my height looks about the same as Him.

One is a normal handshake photo, and the other is a photo of shaking hands and patting one's own shoulder.

The angles of both photos are from the right front of me, the same as the photo published in the newspaper today. The only difference is the distance and close-up.

These two photos are close-ups, with limited people captured in the picture. Luo Qingquan next to him only shows half of his face. The photo published in the newspaper is a long shot, with more people in the picture.

In both photos, His smile is very kind, just like that of a close relative or elder.

Tang Zhitong looked at the photos, especially the one that was taken on his shoulder. It seemed that the encouragement to him to make more contributions to the country, the people and the society was still lingering in his ears like a great bell. He must not let down His earnest teachings and expectations!
The only regret is that both photos are in black and white.

But this is not a big deal. When technology becomes more advanced, we can even color it.

Student Xiao Wang leaned in to take another look, and indeed the white hair at the temples was already very obvious.

"Okay, put it away. We'll take a copy tomorrow, enlarge it, and buy a frame to hang it up." Xiao Wang said, nudging her husband with her elbow.

"Well, I think it's okay." Tang Zhitong agreed with Xiao Wang's idea. This photo is not just a photo, it is a reminder to urge himself not to forget and encourage himself, it is a witness of history, and it is also a talisman for a few years to come.

Tang Zhitong rubbed his hands on his body three times before carefully picking up the photo and stuffing it into the envelope.

When opening the envelope and putting the paper inside, Tang Zhitong discovered that there was something inside. He shook it with one hand and said to Xiao Wang in disbelief, "It seems that we don't need to retake the photo. Check to see if there is a negative inside."

Xiao Wang took the envelope, looked at it closely, and said in surprise, "It's true! Aunt Li is so thoughtful!"

"Well, that's very thoughtful. I have to thank Aunt Li." Tang Zhitong nodded seriously. He knew too well how difficult it was to take a photo like this. In the digital age, many businessmen have their own photographers, but in some formal occasions, their photographers can't even get in!

When taking photos with senior leaders in those occasions, no matter whether it was Ma, Ma Moumou, Lei Mou, or Xu Moumou, they had to pay money if they wanted the photos, and the other party would not provide high-definition film.

Each film is priced in W.

"Aunt Li said that if you really want to thank me, just invent more." Xiao Wang patted her husband on the shoulder, never mentioned the whip, and "encouraged" him: "Comrade Xiao Tang, keep going!"

Tang Zhitong smiled bitterly and responded: "Try your best. The oil is too expensive and we can't afford it."

"Pooh, pooh, we have to work hard." Xiao Wang didn't understand the joke and became more anxious when she spoke again, because she couldn't let her husband do whatever he wanted with this kind of thing.

"Well, work hard. Don't worry, I have an idea in mind and will produce a draft in the next few days." Tang Zhitong nodded in agreement. Fortunately, he still had some experience accumulated before, otherwise it would have been difficult to hand in the work. The double-control switch he had drawn could now be released!

After hearing what her husband said, Xiao Wang's anxiety was relieved a little.

After dinner, Wang returned to the room and pushed Tang Zhitong to his seat. He found a pen and paper and said, "Come on, prepare your invention."

"Why do I feel like Jingmin?" Tang Zhitong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Being forced to do homework was a treatment only given to his brother-in-law, and today he finally got to experience it.

"Stop talking nonsense. You need to take it seriously." Classmate Xiao Wang hugged her husband's head, rewarded him, and advised him softly.

"Okay, don't worry, I've been paying attention to it. I drew a design drawing in class today." Tang Zhitong pretended to take it out from his shoulder bag, but actually pulled out the design drawing and circuit diagram of the two-way switch from the space and handed them to Xiao Wang.

"That's good enough. It's worth His encouragement." Xiao Wang was satisfied.

"Of course, I have to take my words to heart." Tang Zhitong smiled and said that he had barely explained the matter. As for the follow-up, he would take his time.

"I told mom about my cousin today. It's not a big problem." Xiao Wang stuffed her husband's design drawings into her bag, planning to give them to her mother tomorrow.

"That's good. It puts a worry to rest." Tang Zhitong nodded with satisfaction. Some medical students and doctors in big hospitals would certainly look down on barefoot doctors, but this unpaid job is really not bad.

Now, it is not only the rural areas that are short of doctors. Some county towns and even big cities like Beijing cannot say that they are saturated with doctors.

As long as barefoot doctors have solid theoretical knowledge and a few years of practice, and have the ability to link theory with practice, it is not difficult for them to move out of the countryside and transfer to work in a higher-level unit.

However, the next step depends on one's luck.

"I received two calls today. One was from the Publicity Department of the Public Security Bureau, asking us to go to the Youth Palace tomorrow morning to cooperate with the publicity and to be interviewed after the publicity." At this moment, Xiao Wang was like a secretary possessed, talking about tomorrow's arrangements.

"Well, what about another one?" Tang Zhitong nodded. This meant he would have to skip class again tomorrow.

"The other one was from the education department of our city, asking me which school the singer of 'One Cent' was from." Xiao Wang said with a smile.

"Hey, that's really a hassle-free way. Shouldn't we ask China National Radio about this?"

"They said they first asked CNR, but they only had Fengzhi's name but not the school she was studying at. They finally got my phone number."

"Did you talk about what happened?" Tang Zhitong nodded. This was reasonable, except that the education department was a little slow to respond.

"She has done a great job in educating people. We should give Fengzhi a certificate of honor." Xiao Wang followed Tang Zhitong's strength and was pulled to sit on his lap.

"Okay, it wasn't a wasted performance." Compared to transferring Fengzhi to a key school, the certificate was indeed a bit too petty. However, Fengzhi was still young after all, and Tang Zhitong had no plans to transfer Fengzhi to another school, so it was better than nothing.

"It was already afternoon when I received the call, so I didn't call you. You have missed a lot of classes recently. Are you really okay?" Student Wang was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Tang Zhitong's hands started to get naughty. He had been a little excited and irritable these past two days.

"Oh, be honest." As the saying goes, power and money are the best, um, health medicine. Xiao Wang understood what her husband meant, hooked his chin, and got up to prepare warm water.

My gaze shifted to Ma Wei, who was staring at the newspaper at home.

The Escort Department must subscribe to second-rate daily newspapers. In fact, in the morning, Ma Wei discovered that there was someone who looked like Tang Zhitong in the second page of the group photo. In addition, the report mentioned the "Barefoot Doctor Manual", which made her even more certain that the person next to him was Tang Zhitong.

Today, Ma Wei received a call at work looking for Tang Zhitong. When she asked where the caller was from, the other party said it was the Propaganda Department of the Public Security Department.

Ma Wei knew that Tang Zhitong had participated in compiling the "Barefoot Doctors' Manual", so it was reasonable for him to be interviewed and reported in the newspapers, but why did the police department look for Section Chief Tang? Could it be that the "Manual" was also related to the police department? Ma Wei thought this was strange.

"What are you reading? So engrossed? You haven't even turned the page in half a day." Ma Wei's father was also reading a newspaper. For him, reading a newspaper was a necessary way to get wind directions and information. It was just that he was busy at work today and didn't have time to read it. He would have to make up for it when he got home.

"Oh, look, our section chief has been received by Him." Ma Wei put down the newspaper and replied.

"Huh? Your section chief? Xiao Tang? When did it happen? How come I didn't know about it?" Ma Wei's father was stunned. Being received by Him was a big deal. After all, Tang Zhitong was a member of the postal and telecommunications system. It was a bit unreasonable that this matter happened so quietly.

"What happened yesterday has nothing to do with the post office because I participated in compiling the Barefoot Doctor Manual." Ma Wei handed the second-rate daily newspaper to her father and pointed out the location of the report.

Ma Wei deliberately emphasized the "Manual" to explain that Tang Zhitong's interview had nothing to do with the postal and telecommunications system. This was not groundless. Having been influenced by it since childhood, Ma Wei knew all the ins and outs of the matter too well.

Someone from his own system was received by a senior leader, but the leaders in his own system did not know about it. If you think about it carefully, it was the dereliction of duty of the leaders of his own system!
Some leaders who have a strong desire for control will be very angry. How could such a big thing not be reported in advance? Just leave quietly like that? Do you still have no respect for your leader? Do you still want to quit your job?
"Xiao Tang also participated in the compilation of the Barefoot Doctor Manual? He is a talented person." Ma Wei's father was very surprised. After reading the report, he was very happy. A while ago, when the investigation team went down to promote the postal code, he proposed to let Tang Zhitong be the representative of the organization, but was blocked by some people.

I will put the newspaper in front of them tomorrow and let them see how little they value talents. They still have to have a keen eye for talent!
"Yeah." Ma Wei responded absentmindedly, but she was thinking in her heart how to bring up the matter of running a farm again. Section Chief Tang helped her with the watch issue, and she had just received a commission but failed to complete it, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Don't have any other thoughts. Your Section Chief Tang is a married man. What a pity..." Ma Wei often mentioned Section Chief Tang at home. As a father, he couldn't help but think too much. After warning his daughter, he shook his head, feeling a little regretful. How could he get married at such a young age?
"Oh! Dad! What are you thinking about? We are just ordinary colleagues! I'm thinking about what to do about the farm. If the department doesn't agree, are we just going to starve?" Ma Wei stomped her feet in anger. She didn't consider any strategy at this time and directly talked about the farm matter.

(End of this chapter)