I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 537 Are you short of money, old man?
Because the Gui-Kun Railway had not yet been fully opened, Song Wu had to cross many dangerous sections on his own when he came here. When he returned, it was naturally inconvenient to take the same route with Yang Twelve. In addition, Yang Twelve's identity was also inconvenient for him to take the train, so he could only take the road when he left Kunming.

Song Wu studied the map book for a long time and determined a route, from Kunming through Zhanyi, Huangkeshu, Guiyang, Guiting, Yuping, Zhijiang to Xiangtan, then from Xiangtan to Changsha, then turn south to Guangzhou, and to Bao'an.

Traffic was too difficult at that time. Many of the places we passed along the way were winding mountain roads, which were narrow, steep, and dangerous. In addition, it was almost straight downhill when leaving Yunnan, so it felt very exciting. There is a saying that it takes twice as long to enter Yunnan as it does to leave Yunnan, because one is uphill all the way, which is time-consuming and laborious, while the other is downhill, which saves time and effort. If the road is better, it will save more time. But the actual situation now is that the straight-line distance is only 1 kilometer, but it is full of twists and turns. Fortunately, Song Wu drives a small jeep with good performance and small and flexible car, which makes him feel like a fish in water on such a road.

Even so, it took him five days to drive from Kunming to Xiangtan, and the journey was extremely difficult. During the journey, Yang Twelve seemed extremely excited, and every day he was as happy as a bird flying freely in the forest.

But when she arrived in Xiangtan and then walked towards Changsha, she suddenly became depressed as she got closer.

Song Wu looked at her depressed look and asked her: "Are you tired from the ride? Do you want us to find a place to rest for two days?"

Yang Twelve shook his head but said nothing.

Song Wu didn't care at first, but after talking to her for a few more times and getting no positive response, he thought that this girl might have emotional problems.

He asked tentatively, "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Yang Shier seemed to have mustered up his courage, turned around, looked at Song Wu from the co-pilot seat and said seriously: "I don't want to go to Hong Kong alone. I want to stay with you."

Song Wu smiled and didn't think much about it. Instead, he persuaded: "Your current identity is inconvenient. No matter where you go, as long as you are in the mainland, you will always have many problems without a residence permit. In addition, you can't work or go to work there, and you don't seem to have nothing to do every day. After you go to Hong Kong, if you still like singing and dancing, you can perform freely. No one can easily bully you anymore, and you will live a free and happy life."

However, Yang Twelve said firmly: "I just want to be with you."

At this time, Song Wu realized that something was wrong. He looked at the road conditions, found a wide place, parked the car on the side of the road, and turned off the engine.

Then, he turned around and looked at Yang Twelve, who had a stubborn look on her face, and said to her seriously, "You came out without the proper procedures this time, and now your household registration is basically an illegal one. It's inconvenient for you to go anywhere. After thinking about it, the only way you can get your ID card back and start a new life is to go to Hong Kong."

During these days, Yang Shi Er Er also learned about the situation in Hong Kong while riding in the car, but she didn't want to go there, precisely because she knew the actual situation. She was afraid that after going there, she would probably be separated from Song Wu Tian, ​​and it might be difficult for them to meet again, so she felt a little resistant.

"But once you get there it's like being in another country. And you don't go there very often. You might never see each other again."

Song Wu smiled: "My wife and children are all there, how can I not see them? And I can assure you that in a few years, it will be very convenient to travel back and forth. Especially for Hong Kong people to come to our mainland. By then, you will have many conveniences and receive special treatment."

Yang Twelve obviously didn't believe it: "How could someone from such a small place be treated preferentially?"

"Such a small place may become much richer than the mainland in the coming years. Of course it will be treated preferentially."

While discussing this topic, Yang Twelve suddenly changed the subject and asked, "How many children do you have in Hong Kong?"

Song Wu was stunned for a moment before he said, "Four. Two are already several years old, and the other two are not yet born."

Yang Shier asked about Song Wu's children mainly to figure out whether he would go to Hong Kong. So when she heard that there were four children in Hong Kong, she felt relieved. After all, she would not ignore the children there.

She thought about it and was about to agree to go to Hong Kong, but suddenly she felt something was wrong. She frowned and asked in confusion: "No, how come you have two children who are not born yet?"

Song Wu waved his hand and said, "You'll know when you get there."

When Song Wu sent Yang Twelve to Xiangjiang, he found that the peak of the crossing had indeed begun. Many people went there by sea and land, and it was very lively. The most significant change was that it was no longer limited to the surrounding areas, but began to spread inland.

It is obvious that the patrol police in Hong Kong are under great pressure at work. Anyway, Song Wu feels that this trip to Hong Kong is much more difficult than the previous trip to send Minister Zhou and his wife.

This development also made Song Wu very worried about BJ's situation. After he arranged for Yang Twelve, he almost immediately went back to BJ. He was really worried that the situation would get worse as it developed. Therefore, he planned to return to Beijing City honestly, stay in the yard, and make protecting his family his first priority.

When Song Wu returned to Beijing, he went to see his old leader first.

It was obvious how much pressure he had been under recently. He seemed to be in a state of anxiety and confusion. A duck knows when the river water warms in spring. Being near the eye of the storm, he could feel most that many things might be different from what he had expected, and there was a possibility of losing control, so the pressure was unprecedentedly high.

What he is most worried about now is his old comrades. For various reasons, more and more people are leaving their jobs. He is almost the only one left. But a good cook cannot cook without rice. He has no people or money, and his rights are also limited. He just feels like he is trapped in a cage, helplessly watching the lively performance outside.

The old leader is no longer surprised that Song Wu would suddenly appear in his office.

He was not even surprised, he just put down the pen in his hand, smiled and asked: "Did you get the person safely?"

Song Wu nodded: "Not only did I send Minister Zhou and Zhou Ning's mother there, but after returning, I did not go back to BJ, but went directly to Kunming, Yunnan."

The old leader was stunned and asked curiously: "Why did you go there? By the way, since you went there, I want to ask you whether the newly built railway has been completed? What is the current road condition?"

Song Wu told the old leader about his interactions.

The old leader frowned and thought for a while, then whispered, "It looks like the railway will be open in a few months. This time we finally have nothing to worry about. We have opened up a major artery in the rear, and we don't have to worry about being blocked anymore."

When he said this, he showed a rare expression of joy, but he quickly remembered that Song Wu had not answered the question just now, so he asked again: "What did you do in Kunming?"

Song Wu smiled and briefly told the old leader the story of the Yang sisters.

After hearing this, the old leader pounded his hands on the table, with a look of grief on his face.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I remember that Yang Jiu. She was a very pretty and innocent girl, and she was multi-talented. Nowadays, many people are just using chicken feathers as a token of authority to achieve their own personal goals. It's hateful, hateful, and painful. Since you have taken your sister away, his sister just heard you say that the situation seems to be quite serious. Forget it, I'll write a letter in a few days and try to arrange it."

Song Wu looked at the old leader, who looked a little haggard, and asked him with a smile: "Are you short of money?"

(End of this chapter)