The booming era begins with the director of the Propaganda Department!

Chapter 364: Uncle? Uncle!
Our country's current university system is modeled after that of our big brother Russia, and its original intention was to surpass the old one and go one step further.

The Russian university system is five years, and my country originally planned to unify it to five to six years. Later, we found that the cost was too high and it was not suitable for a country like ours that had a lot of work to do. After discussion, we changed it to three to five years.

Zhang Shenfei was admitted to university in 1959 and graduated with a degree in Chinese after four years of study. So he should have graduated around June 1963.

What follows is a sensitive period and also a critical period that will determine whether we can get through the next decade or so peacefully.

Zhang Shenfei had already thought about where he would go after graduation, but of course he couldn't tell his uncle about it, so when faced with the other party's questions, he could only say that he didn't know and didn't understand.

At that time, everything will be according to the organization's arrangements.

"Will you return to the steel mill? Or will you be transferred to another place?" Qian Laosen asked without giving up. "When you left the factory, you were already the deputy director. If you go back, it doesn't seem appropriate to take any further steps."

Zhang Shenfei only graduated from junior high school before, and he was able to become the deputy director of the canteen in the steel mill mainly because of Director Yang. To put it bluntly, he is from Director Yang's lineage.

After returning from his studies, he became a university graduate.

If it remains in the same position without moving, it will definitely be inappropriate, but if it goes further, there must be a place, right? ?
In a large state-owned enterprise like a steel mill, even ordinary workers have always been assigned their own jobs.

What's more, it is rumored that Director Yang of the steel rolling mill is a powerful man. In the past, Da Fei stood behind him and belonged to the other faction, so naturally the two of them could get along in peace.

But if Dafei graduates from university and goes back, his position will change and he will become a threat. Director Yang may regard him as a thorn in his side.

Although he has been working in the countryside, Qian Laosen also understands the saying that there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

Zhang Shenfei has a weak foundation. He went to college soon after becoming the deputy director. How can he compare with the deep-rooted Director Yang?
"My uncle thinks that returning to the steel mill may not be a good choice for you." Qian Laosen and Zhang Shenfei analyzed the seriousness of the matter.

Zhang Shenfei's parents died early, and his brother Zhang Shenliang is an honest man.

He was the only elder left on both sides, so Qian Laosen felt that he had a responsibility and was worried about Zhang Shenfei's future.

How could Zhang Shenfei not know what his uncle said?

Moreover, from the perspective of ordinary people, what my uncle considered are completely reasonable inferences and are reasonable.

only……

It’s just that my uncle is short-sighted and doesn’t know that a few years after he graduates, the city will be in turmoil.

At that time,
Not to mention Lao Yang himself, even the giant foundations behind him would probably be uprooted.

Zhang Shenfei himself doesn't even need to do anything. As long as he wants, he can reap the benefits.

This is how the times are. No matter how powerful a person is, he will be vulnerable in the face of the huge waves of the times.

What Zhang Shenfei was worried about was not Lao Yang, but how he could lead his family to live a stable life in the next ten years.

Fortunately, fortunately he already had an idea.

Although I already have a plan in mind, it doesn't prevent me from cheating my uncle.

Thinking of this,

Zhang Shenfei smiled slightly and looked at Qian Laosen and said jokingly, "So, according to your opinion, should I move to a different place?"

"Of course it would be best if we could move it." Qian Laosen said with a smack of his lips.

Zhang Shenfei spread his hands helplessly: "But I'm not an ordinary college student. You know I started working before going to college, and I've been receiving a salary from the steel mill. According to regulations, I have to return to the steel mill after graduation."

Of course, Qian Laosen also knew these things.

Qian Laosen took a deep puff of cigarette, exhaled viciously, and looked at Zhang Shenfei as if he had made up his mind: "If you really don't want to go back to the steel mill and compete with others, I will risk my reputation to find a place for you."

Help me find a way to get rid of it??? Zhang Shenfei looked at his uncle in surprise.

His uncle has served as the village chief of Qianjiazhuang since middle age. Later, he joined the commune and became a grassroots cadre, but he was also mainly responsible for Qianjiazhuang.

It's not that he looked down on his uncle, he was just speaking the truth. What kind of future could a rural cadre like him think of for a department-level cadre like him?

"Uncle, do you have any connections in the city that I don't know about?" Zhang Shenfei asked curiously, "Is it the leader we met today?"

He just asked casually and didn't expect the other party to answer, but unexpectedly Qian Laosen nodded seriously.

"It's his relationship."

hiss! !

Zhang Shenfei found it unbelievable that his uncle actually had a relationship with that big leader.

Today at the shooting range, he felt that the leader's attitude towards his uncle was different from that towards others. It seemed that he was familiar with him, but he thought it was just his illusion...

Now it seems, "Could it be that the leader was also from Qianjiazhuang before???"

Zhang Shenfei felt that his guess was reasonable.

Isn’t that how it’s written in novels?
We grew up together, pretending to be cats, beating dogs, peeing and playing in the mud together, but we gradually drifted apart as we grew up.

One is working in the countryside to hoe the land and beautify the earth, while the other is studying hard or joining the revolution.

In the end, the two people had huge differences in status, but in each of their minds, they still remembered the friendship they had when they peed and played in the mud together when they were young...

Those in a higher position are of course willing to help those in a lower position.

And now,
Because he was worried about his nephew's future, the uncle was willing to risk his face to ask for a favor from the other party.

Zhang Shenfei talked nonsense, talking about his childhood and how aggrieved his uncle was when he went to ask the other party for help, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Qian Laosen looked at Zhang Shenfei speechlessly, as if he was looking at a fool: "Have you watched too many movies or plays? Or has your brain been damaged by writing novels?"

"Ah, isn't that so?" Zhang Shenfei touched his nose awkwardly, "Then just ignore what I said, uncle, please continue with what you said before."

Qian Laosen was silent again, not wanting to talk nonsense with Zhang Shenfei anymore. After a long while, he said, "Your uncle is not dead..."

"My uncle is not dead?" Zhang Shenfei screamed in surprise, "Could it be that, could it be that that person... is he my uncle??!!!"

think carefully,

My uncle left home three or four years ago to make chicken in a basin. He is a real old revolutionary.

After liberation, it seemed reasonable to become a ministerial-level cadre.

By this calculation, I can be considered a second-generation red, right? ? ?

Suddenly,

Zhang Shenfei recalled a few words in his mind: Zhou Xiaobai, Zhong Yuemin, Li Yuanchao, little bastard, child of the courtyard, veteran... So his story will jump from the courtyard to the courtyard? ? ?
But the next moment,
Qian Laosen poured cold water on him again: "What are you thinking? That person of yours has no blood relationship with you at all."

Zhang Shenfei: “…”

Sorry, I got excited too early. But my uncle always only speaks half of what he wants to say, so I can’t blame him for thinking too much???
He could no longer stand the way his uncle squeezed out toothpaste, bit by bit.

I couldn't help but complain: "Uncle, can you finish what you are saying at once? Did you learn the way you speak from a storyteller???"

"Why don't you come and listen to what happened next? Please wait for the next chapter..."

If his uncle hadn't been keeping him in suspense and setting bait step by step, he wouldn't have been able to let his imagination run wild.

"You're still blaming me. If you hadn't interrupted me, I would have made it clear long ago." Qian Laosen said confidently, "From now on, no matter what I say, you are not allowed to talk nonsense."

Yes, you are right...

Zhang Shenfei made a gesture as if he was zipping his mouth shut and closed his lips tightly.

Qian Laosen then continued the previous topic: "Your uncle is indeed not dead, he has been lurking. I just learned this news."

Just today,

The leader who came to inspect the Youth Commune specifically found him and told him that his elder brother Qian Dasen was actually not dead.

The reason why he lost contact with his family a few years after joining the revolution was that after participating in the Anti-Japanese War, he was ordered to lurk in the enemy and became an agent.

After several twists and turns, when Baldy fled to Taiwan, he also fled with him.

Later, after completing the mission, I went to the port city and started a new round of mission there. I am still working for the motherland until now.

After explaining the situation clearly, the leader handed over a letter.

"Look, this is the letter your uncle wrote to family." Qian Laosen said as he took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Shenfei.

Zhang Shenfei was still shocked by the message he had just received. After receiving the letter, he calmed down for a while before opening the letter that had already been opened once.

I glanced through it and found that the content was similar to what my uncle told me. It mainly told my family that I was still alive and that I had no choice but to stop contacting them.

He also expressed his guilt for not being around when he learned that his parents and younger sister had passed away.

Finally, Zhang Shenfei’s second uncle Qian Ersen was mentioned and he did die in the Anti-Jiaobenji War.

But due to some unspeakable reasons, the cause of death was kept secret.

Zhang Shenfei was silent for a long time after reading the letter. Although he had never met his second uncle, he knew that his second uncle was only one year older than his mother. When he joined the army, he was only sixteen years old.

What age is sixteen???

They have just graduated from junior high school, are still underage, and their height may still be growing.

In later generations, such children may even still be enjoying the company of their parents, and their daily worries are only about their first love or too much homework.

But in the war years, people of the same age as the flower buds, when the motherland was invaded, resolutely put down their hoes and picked up guns, just to defend the motherland and the people.

A thin, short, dark-skinned boy appeared in Zhang Shenfei's mind.

He stood on the small bridge in Qianjiazhuang, waved goodbye to his family, neighbors and friends behind him, dragged the bag behind him up with force, and left without hesitation.

Did he know that he would never come back?? ! !
Maybe you know it? ? ? ?

But he had his reasons for leaving.

If you don't come back, you won't come back!!!
Zhang Shenfei couldn't help feeling sad when he thought about his second uncle who sacrificed his life for the revolution but ended up without even a tombstone.

There will be a chance. After the reform and opening up, there will be a chance to find the burial place of my second uncle... let him return to his roots... and let Shen Fei strengthen his belief in his heart.

When talking about his second brother, Qian Laosen's eyes became moist. Holding his second brother's only relic, the red five-pointed star, his hands were shaking slightly.

Zhao Guihua, who was standing by, also wiped away her tears: "Let's go to the old grave tomorrow and bury this, this relic of our second brother...let him accompany our parents. Dafei, you go too."

"Yeah." Zhang Shenfei replied in a muffled voice.

After all, Qian Laosen had already received the news in the morning, so his emotions were much calmer and he comforted Zhang Shenfei and Zhao Guihua.

After a while, Zhang Shenfei suddenly remembered something and looked at his uncle:

"My uncle has never contacted my family, for fear that the news would leak out. Why did he suddenly think of contacting you this time???"

Although he had never encountered it in real life, Zhang Shenfei had read many novels in his previous life.

Understand that what these agents do is hidden from their families.

Now my uncle suddenly jumped out of nowhere, which is really unacceptable.

Could it be that something unexpected had happened? He couldn't help but feel uneasy.
Qian Laosen then told Zhang Shenfei that it was actually because his uncle had settled down in Hong Kong Island and the situation was not as urgent as before.

"I haven't contacted my family for so many years, and my eldest brother is really thinking about us... In addition, the domestic economy has been bad in recent years, and many people can't even get enough to eat...

So after getting approval from above to contact the family, your uncle wrote a letter immediately and the client brought it here..." Qian Laosen said, pausing to take a sip of tea, and then continued after swallowing it.

"Today, the leader told me that your uncle is now a well-known businessman in Hong Kong Island, and he has some kind of gang background. I don't know what a gang is, but I guess it's similar to some gangster.

I am not saying that your uncle is a gangster, he just uses these identities to help our country do some very important things. "

hiss??!!!
The gang leader of Hong Kong in the early 1960s??? White paper fan, double flower red stick???
What does Hong Kong look like now? Lei Luo? ? The four chief inspectors? ? ? A life of luxury, wine and women? ? Gold everywhere? ?
Being able to get along well in a place like that and also do things for the country. My uncle is awesome!!!

New imaginations began to unfold in Zhang Shenfei's mind.

His uncle had a slicked-back haircut, wore a black windbreaker, and used US dollars to light his cigarette, which was really cool...

Qian Laosen noticed that his thoughts were beginning to wander again, so he helplessly stretched out his palm-leaf fanning hand and patted him on the head: "Let's talk business, what are you doing?????"

Zhang Shenfei rubbed his head aggrievedly: "If you have something to say, just say it. Why did you hit me?
I am already 28 years old, and you still treat me like a child, giving me slaps for no reason..."

"I'm still twenty-eight. Even if you're eighty-eight, I'll still be your uncle and I'll still beat you." Qian Laosen was not in the right, but he was still angry.

Looking at Zhang Shenfei's red forehead, he thought to himself that this boy is obviously a grown man, but how come his skin is more tender than that of a girl, like a peeled egg, a slight hit will leave a red mark.

No, I should hit you a little more gently next time...

Qian Laoshen was lost in thought, but Zhang Shenfei suddenly remembered something and widened his eyes: "My uncle is in Hong Kong now. Is he still enforcing the laws of the country of braids????!!"

(End of this chapter)