The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 298 Gathering in the Square
In front of the National Flag Square, more and more people gathered after receiving the news.

Many people living in Xicheng inquired all the way and gradually gathered in front of Jinshui Bridge. It was a normal working day, but at this time, it was so crowded that it looked like a holiday.

"Lao Yan, Lao Yan~, Yan Bugui!"

After taking leave from school, the third aunt rushed all the way to the place her man said. She was amazed at first, and finally looked around, and saw Yan Bugui wearing a dark brown woolen hat on the steps below the monument.

Because the hat was made by the third aunt and she knew the style and color, she was able to catch a glimpse of her man in the huge crowd and saw her surname being called. Lao Yan still stared down indifferently without turning his head. He simply called out his name.

"Come here, come up, otherwise you can't see below!"

Although there were all kinds of noises around him, Lao Yan was almost deafened by the noise. It was probably because of his subconscious reaction after listening to the third aunt shouting for decades that Yan Bugui saw people jumping and waving their hands in the crowd. Wife.

The third aunt put her foot down and saw Lao Yan waving to her, with an anxious look on her face to let her pass. However, looking around, she saw people standing on tiptoes, looking toward the west to watch the excitement. It was really not easy to squeeze through. The monument is the best place for viewing, and it also has the most people.

"Comrade, be careful when boiling water. Don't burn it!"

The third aunt, who followed Lao Yan's shrewd example, simply started to panic. Seeing Lao Yan's panic, she couldn't care less.

really.

This excuse worked well. When the people eating melons on the side heard the voice of "Be careful with the boiling water" coming from behind, they subconsciously moved to the side, allowing the third aunt's bloated body to squeeze through.

"Hey, ladies, you're boiling water. There's no water, so you're just making noises here!"

Some of them took a closer look and noticed that the third aunt was trying to bluff people. They immediately became displeased with a straight face, yelled and cursed with a distinctive Beijing rhyme, and then came out with a lot of grunts.

"Lao Yan, what's going on? It's not easy for me to squeeze over here, huh!"

No matter how thick-skinned the third aunt was, she couldn't resist the strange looks from the people around her. She squeezed in front of her husband, gasping for air, shrinking her neck and pretending not to notice the yelling and cursing of others.

"Don't bother me, don't bother me. There's something going on at home and I need to be notified urgently. Sir, please don't mind me and my lesbians!"

First, he appeased the people around him who had some objections to the old woman. Seeing that everyone turned off the fire, Lao Yan then pushed the third aunt forward and let her out of the white marble fence that he had just been holding.

"Take a look, the person wearing black clothes in the square over there is Li Feng!"

As he spoke, Yan Bugui pointed towards the general direction of the west with trembling fingers, and then looked at his mother-in-law with a hopeful look on his face.

"Where, I can't see. It's only half a mile away. How can I have such good eyesight?"

Following the direction pointed by Yan Bugui, the three aunts stared for a long time, and then their eyes widened again. They only saw many people wearing black clothes at the entrance of the great hall, which was much sparser compared to this side.

"If you can't see it, just come down. I'm sure that's Li Feng. I came here early. There weren't that many people there just now. He, he was at the exit, picking up the car. I could see it clearly!"

Lao Yan, who hated iron and steel, pulled the third aunt down from the fence, glared at her, then stood on tiptoes and continued to look west.

"You just saw it if you saw it. Why are you so anxious? Didn't you already say it yourself? He will definitely appear here. What's the big deal!"

After receiving a lot of scolding, I felt like I had worked hard to come here and was scolded even though I was shy. Unexpectedly, Lao Yan complained in the end. The third aunt was a little unhappy at this time and muttered.

"You know what, you know what I just saw!"

Listening to his wife murmuring behind his back, Lao Yan got tired of the quarrel. He shook off the third aunt's hand that was holding his shoulder and asked her back with a serious face.

"You just saw what you saw. You didn't go to work today. I went to ask for leave for you, and the director of human resources asked you. You lost one day's salary, which is more than one yuan!"

The third aunt doesn't care, but now she thinks about her salary. Even if Li Feng can go to heaven, it doesn't have much to do with you. You are really willing to give it up.

"A woman's opinion, a woman's opinion, don't talk about it here. Let me tell you, any director can't do it in front of the director just now. You know what Li Feng did!"

"He opened the car door for Director Masaharu, did you know?"

Turning around, Yan Bugui grabbed the third aunt's shoulders with red eyes, shook her back and forth, and whispered through gritted teeth.

"What, Director Masaharu, where is he?"

After hearing who her wife was talking about, the third aunt's thoughts were thrown out of her mind, and she jumped up and looked towards the square in front of the west city hall.

"Everyone has gone in and you can't see anymore. I didn't expect that Li Feng would do something big!"

A fist hit the palm of his hand hard, and Lao Yan didn't realize it himself. His voice was hoarse when he spoke, and his lower lip unconsciously trembled slightly. This was the rhythm of a stroke.

"Lao Yan, please calm down. This is impossible. Isn't Li Feng the deputy section chief of the transportation department? It's his turn to open the door for Director Zhengzhi?"

The third aunt never saw the Li Feng that Lao Yan was talking about, nor did she see Director Zhengzhi who had already entered the auditorium. The tone of her words was full of suspicion.

"How is it impossible? I saw it clearly. When Li Feng saw Director Zhengzhi's car stopped, he scurried up like a big black mouse. Director Zhengzhi even shook hands with him."

As he said that, the painful Yan Bugui kept hitting his palms with his fists, wishing that that person at that time would be himself. That was the belief in the hearts of many people.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, Lao Yan, you must have read it wrong. How can an official of the same age as Director Renzhengzhi shake hands with Xiaofeng? There is an eight-life gap between them!"

At this time, the third aunt was even more calm. She must have thought that it was impossible for her old Yan, his old eyes were dim, or his spectacle lenses were not wiped clean. It would be impossible for Li Feng to drive for others. This handshake was like the crape myrtle star in the sky. Something mortals can touch.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, the third aunt is now convinced that she has not seen it and does not believe it at all.

"Okay, I'm telling you all this in vain. If you don't believe it, just push forward on your own and get closer and take a closer look. Things are going to change in our courtyard now!"

Lao Yan was so angry that he couldn't bear to go back. If he hadn't been a scholar and had thin arms and thin legs, he wouldn't have just stood here. He would have crowded the boundary line in front of the synagogue.

"Qiangzi, I, I, I read it right!"

Liu Yin and her brother, who arrived earlier, followed the convoy and arrived at the National Flag Square. They were only one step slower than the convoy and much earlier than most of the onlookers, so they were able to occupy an advantageous position.

Because she was afraid of affecting her son's work, Liu Yin did not let her younger brother drive the mule cart closer for fear of being discovered by Li Feng. Now, standing on the mule cart not far away, she could see the front of the synagogue clearly. Chu. "Sister, yes, you read that right. The one just now is Director Masaharu. It's him. Except that his hair is a little whiter than in the photo, I'm sure I saw it right!"

Liu Qiang's legs were trembling a little at this time. If the mule hadn't been sensible and didn't move around, and the car was very stable, he would have been thrown off.

"It's really him who opened the door just now, isn't it?"

"That's my eldest nephew, sister, your son, my nephew. He opened the car door for Director Masaharu, and they even shook hands!"

Liu Qiang was also frightened by the chicken thief's nephew. When he saw him rushing to the car, he was a little unconcerned. Later, he saw who was getting off the car. His mouth was wider than a mule's mouth.

"This kid, why do you think you are so reckless and so many people are watching!"

Liu Yin clenched her fists tightly at this time, and the expression on her face was very complicated. Sometimes she was annoyed, sometimes angry, sometimes excited, sometimes worried. The changes were very fast, all of which showed her concern for her son who was at the scene. heart.

"Sister, Xiaofeng did the right thing. Who can have this opportunity in a person's life? If it were me, I would be willing to risk my life. Isn't it just opening the door? It's not shameful to open the door for the person who opened the car. It's not shameful, and I even shook hands. This is Guangzong Yaozu!"

"Did you hear clearly just now? It seems to me that they even lectured me!"

Listening to what his brother said, a trace of pride flashed across Liu Yin's face. This was his son, the only one in the entire capital. He was not only the captain of the team, but also the person in the photo hanging on the wall. A cordial handshake was exchanged.

"No, it's so far away. I couldn't hear clearly. I just saw Director Zhengzhi talking about the Red Detachment of Women when he greeted the drivers!"

"That should be a compliment to them. They all applauded. He recognized the work done by our nephew!"

The more Liu Qiang talked, the more excited he became. He ignored the surprised looks from the people around him. The onlookers never imagined that the person who opened the door for Director Zhengzhi, his uncle, was actually just an ordinary landlord from Beijing, and he was driving a mule cart. He was still wearing patches everywhere.

"Okay, okay, this kid really brings credit to our family. No wonder he didn't tell me. It turns out it's such an important thing."

I was full of complaints, but when I saw my son actually doing his job and achieving results, all of it disappeared in an instant. As a parent, don't you just want your children to be more popular, so that the older generation of relatives can stand upright in the eyes of the neighbors? backing.

"Sister, it's not just about trying to win. Xiaofeng, I've seen him be smart since he was a kid!"

Following Liu Yin's words, Liu Qiang hurriedly took over, feeling as proud as the nephew in front of the auditorium. After all, he was his uncle, and blood was thicker than water.

"Brother, I can't see clearly from where I'm standing here. Can you go up and take a look?"

When the two of them were worried about their eldest son (nephew) in front of the square, they were disturbed by people who wanted to eat but couldn't get it for no reason.

There was no way, there were too many people, and the terrain near the National Flag Square was flat. Unless you squeezed in front, or stood up high like Lao Yan or Liu Yin, otherwise, you could only see the black heads in front of them.

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Liu Qiang and Liu Yin felt that it sounded familiar, turned their heads, and were stunned.

"Xu Damao, Yi Zhonghai?"

"Li Feng's mother?"

Liu Yin and Liu Qiang, who were standing on the cart with their eyes facing each other, did not expect to see the two people squatting on the fence in their courtyard in such a formal and solemn occasion.

The time is pushed forward by half an hour.

"Master, why is this car not moving?"

On the No. 37 bus, looking at the city gate tower in front of him, Xu Da Mao, who had his legs crossed, noticed that the bus had not moved forward for a long time. He grabbed the handle on the back of the seat in front and stretched it. He turned his head and asked loudly to the bus driver in front, "It's getting closer and closer to home now, and Damao can't wait anxiously."

On the seat next to him, Yi Zhonghai clasped his hands and closed his eyes. He seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed. He didn't pay much attention to the outside of the car window. However, Xu Damao beside him started shouting, and he opened his eyes slightly.

"Why are you in a hurry? If you're in a hurry, just get out of the car. Didn't you see that the road is blocked and there are cars in front of you? Where do you want me to go!"

These days, bus drivers are not so good-tempered, and there are many quarrels with passengers over trivial matters. He was already annoyed by being stuck in traffic, so when he heard Xu Damao's sharp and harsh voice, he responded angrily.

Maybe seeing Xu Damao in tattered clothes, with greasy hair stuck together and sloppy was off-putting, so he glared at Xu Damao and turned his head away with contempt.

"Can you~!"

Seeing the disdainful look of the driver in front, Xu Damao felt his dignity was being challenged. He licked his lips and was about to start shouting. Who knew that Yi Zhonghai's big hands directly pressed down on his body as he was about to get up.

"Master, young people are ignorant, please ask, today should be a working day, why are there so many cars on the street?"

After suppressing Xu Damao's anger, Yi Zhonghai's calm voice still attracted many passengers. They were actually very confused. Traffic jams are really rare in this era!

"Today's two sessions are held over at the Great Hall. I'm sure which leaders are sitting in these cars. Don't rush me. I don't know how to press the speaker!"

Listening to Yi Zhonghai's voice, he was relatively calm and had an honest look on his face. Unlike the young man next to him, who had a pointed mouth and a monkey-cheeked face, the driver still gave him more face and spoke a little more.

"Comrade, the tickets you bought are not just for you to go to the city gate tower. It's a two-step journey anyway, so you don't have to walk there!"

Comrade conductor, I probably remember that these two passengers who got on the bus at the terminal said coldly when they saw that Xu Damao still refused to accept it.

"Da Mao, let's go take a look!"

After a moment of immersion, Yi Zhonghai stood up from his seat, smoothed his collar, and said to Xu Damao.

"No, Master, this is still far away!"

It was obvious that Xu Damao, who had been tired for half a year, suddenly came out and regained his lazy personality. He didn't want to leave at all without raising his legs.

"Da Mao, since there are so many leaders, now that we are back, we need to report the matter of this deaf old lady."

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Xu Damao and knew what kind of person he was. He said in a steady and powerful tone that he had figured it out after this trip.

Now that the reputation has been ruined, instead of going back in despair, it is better to carry out the ancestors.

(End of this chapter)