Reborn 1980 Lucky Hot Wife

"Qingzhu, this is..."

The postman hadn't gone far, pushing his perpetual bicycle, the back seat of which was lined with letters, where he was stopping for a drink of water.

Before he could finish speaking, he looked at the calm and honest young man who dashed past him without looking back.

The postman was so surprised that he forgot to drink the water.

Qingzhu really didn't hear anyone calling him, and ran all the way to the post office.

There are queues at nearby places where you can make calls. On the contrary, there are more lines at the post office, and there is a small cubicle for making calls. As long as the voice is slightly lower, it will not be heard by the people queuing outside.

After waiting for nearly 20 minutes, it was finally his turn.

"elder brother!"

As soon as she heard the voice from the microphone, Qingzhu let out an "ow".

Qing You on the other end of the phone trembled in fright, opened her mouth and cursed:

"What are you calling? Also, why did you call my brother suddenly? Did you do something wrong and want me to intercede with your husband?"

Qingzhu and Qingyou brothers are twins, the older brother was born 3 minutes earlier, Qingzhu has always been reluctant to call him brother unless there is something to ask for him.

"Brother, listen to me."

However, today Qingzhu was not in the mood to argue with his brother at all, he lowered his voice, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his tone:

"There is news."

"What did you say?"

Just a few short words made Qingyou, who was holding the phone, look serious in an instant.

Because they all know what the husband has been traveling all these years for, and why their brothers grew up with him.

This is the only thing that makes my brother so excited.

"Oh, hurry up and ask your husband to answer the phone." Qingzhu urged.

Qingyou is also in a hurry:

"But my husband went out. I heard the news a few days ago that someone had been in contact with the Patriarch. My husband asked me to stay here. He will go and see for himself. I don't know when he will come back."

"Why don't you follow, what should we do?"

Qingzhu stomped her feet.

Everyone in the capital thought that the husband would not be able to be contacted once he left the capital, but it was not. Every time he arrived at a place, he would send him news, and his brother was responsible for contacting him.

Qingyou stabilized her mind:

"Tell me carefully first."

"Okay, someone from City B has sent a letter, saying that someone has appeared with a longevity lock with a family emblem."

Qing Zhu took out the letter, quickly read it into the microphone, and swallowed hard after reading, he ran here like crazy, even if he practiced a few times with his husband since he was a child, he was still panting from exhaustion .

"Little girl?"

Qingyou held the microphone tightly, and didn't dare to breathe while listening to the front, but when she heard this sentence suddenly, she was a little dazed.

What is a little girl?

The person they were looking for, no matter how they counted, shouldn't be a girl who looked like she was only in her teens.

He suddenly thought of a possibility, and said in surprise:

"Could it be..."

"Correct."

Grabbing a handful of hair vigorously, Qingzhu suddenly became quiet, but her voice was firm,

"I think so too. If it's what we think, then this little girl must be protected. Brother, I know that the husband hasn't come back yet, but I don't want to wait. How about I go first? I I promise not to act rashly after I go, I just, I just want to go and have a look first."

At the end, Qingzhu couldn't help swallowing even more.

Both brothers fell silent.

Outsiders probably can't understand what they are busy all their lives for. Only they understand and have been working hard for it.

After a long time, Qingyou said in a hoarse voice:

"You go, I will tell my husband when he comes back, Qingzhu, remember, no matter what you see after you go, you must call me first."

"You agreed? I know, I know, thank you brother, don't worry, I know what I know, I'll go buy a ticket now."

Putting down the phone, Qingzhu wiped her eyes.

When giving the money, the post office staff saw that his eyes were red but his face was full of joy, so he couldn't help saying:

"The young man is so excited, is there something good that he is crying with joy?"

Qingzhu was stunned for a while.

Then he grinned and nodded vigorously:

"Well, it must be a good thing."

It must be a good thing. After all, Mr. has been traveling for so many years. If it is a good thing, then you should be able to come back?

Jiang Yi didn't know that Lao Zhang, whom he met at the People's Hospital back then, would send news to the capital, and even sent her portrait there.

I don't even know that someone is so excited because of her news.

Even if her identity is confirmed, then everything will be done to protect her.

Seeing the people getting off the bus approaching the exit, Jiang Yi became excited.

Just about to stand out from the corner, suddenly stopped.

A group of people with armbands on their arms rushed over, shouting loudly:

"Give it up, let it go."

The people around the exit were squeezed away, and some people just wanted to yell, but friends around them recognized the group of people and quickly pulled them away.

"Don't shout, look at what's on their arms?"

"Hey, members of the Revolutionary Committee, what are they doing here at the station?"

"How do I know this, keep your voice down, don't let them hear you, be careful they will give you a reputation and take you away, these people are not easy to provoke."

The already noisy crowd quieted down.

The leader was a man in his thirties, standing at the front with his hips on his hips and shouting:

"We received a report that someone on this train was speculating. Don't stop here. You will be treated as an accomplice later. Don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as these words came out, the people who were only slightly separated just now hid aside, and the entire exit of the station was vacant.

In this year and month, no matter where you go, you have to issue a letter of introduction, buy a train ticket and live in a guest house, you must show the letter of introduction, and even after leaving the province, you must have a national food stamp, otherwise you will not even be able to eat.

Therefore, most of those who often take the train are from various factories and units who need to go on business trips, but apart from them, there are also a group of special ones who are speculative.

Get some in-demand goods from the south, the latest styles of clothes, watches, etc. If you can get them back without being caught by the police, you will basically get rich.

"Don't be crowded, line up one by one, unpack your luggage, hurry up."

Most of the passengers who had just got off the train were carrying bags or suitcases in their hands. Everyone was very confused, because on the train, the police had already checked it, and this was the first time that someone blocked the exit.

Jiang Yi was a little anxious.

She didn't know why the members of the Revolutionary Committee came here. Was it something else temporarily, or was it related to her?

Standing on tiptoe to look in, she didn't have a portrait of the old silversmith, only said that he was 90 years old, and his family and Mr. Cui were with him.

"Stop, you guys!"

When Jiang Yi heard the voice and looked over, his heart froze.

Because she saw that among the group stopped by the head man, there was an old man with gray hair, and the people around him didn't look like ordinary people either.

She had a hunch that that was the one she wanted to pick up!

Pursing her lips, she was just about to change her clothes and go over to have a look, when someone behind her suddenly patted her.

"Who?"

Jiang Yi was terrified.

She was so focused on staring ahead just now that she didn't even notice that someone was approaching.

"Sister-in-law, it's me."

Jiang Minglang was dressed in a well-groomed shirt and trousers, wearing glasses, and carrying a briefcase in his hand, which looked very different from usual.

People like them all have an obvious position to facilitate their actions.

Without waiting for Jiang Yi to ask, he lowered his voice and said directly:

"Brother Jun asked me to come. I saw something wrong in front of me. Don't come forward. I'll go and have a look."

Jiang Yi's heart arose when he heard this.

She wanted to ask what was going on, but she knew there was no time to delay:

"it is good."

Jiang Minglang turned his head and started to drive. He drove directly in front of those people before stopping. He got out of the car and grabbed the hand of the old man in the middle.

"Uncle, I'm really sorry. I'm late because I have something to do with the unit. Are you tired? Get in the car."

When the leading man saw Jiang Minglang, he couldn't help being surprised and said:

"Comrade Jiang, what is this?"

Jiang Minglang turned around and recognized this person as a small leader of the Revolutionary Committee, and put on a polite and distant smile:

"It's Team Leader Dong. I received a call from home and my uncle came back to Beijing to visit me. Why, I see your posture, are you not allowed to leave?"

At the end, the tone was obviously a little cold.

Dong Chunsheng's face was also a little ugly.

He knew Jiang Minglang, although he was just a small clerk in the unit, but everyone said that his family was in the capital, and his background was deep, and he came to city b only for temporary gilding.

Naturally, he didn't want to offend such a person, but he thought of the order from the leader above.

He looked at those people again, Jiang Minglang's relatives should have nothing to do with the person he was looking for, right?

"Where is it, I was ordered to catch speculators. Comrade Jiang's family members, of course, would not do this. Get out of the way, get out of the way, old man, please."

"Thank you, I will have a chance to have dinner with you later."

Only then did Jiang Minglang ease his expression, nodded, and personally helped the old man into the car.

Dong Chunsheng kept following behind him until he watched the car drive away, then he whispered to his subordinates:

"Go back and stop talking nonsense."

When the car passed the corner where Jiang Yi was hiding, Jiang Minglang suddenly honked the horn and continued to drive away.

After a while, a man came over and gave Jiang Yi an address.

Jiang Yi glanced, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Frowning and thinking about it, he suddenly remembered, isn't this one of Zhou Junqing's houses?

I couldn't help pursing my lips. It's not easy to find a place to talk these days. State-run restaurants don't even have private rooms, and guest houses have to register their identities.

Zhou Junqing must have thought of this before helping her prepare in advance.

Although he was injured and didn't follow, he always stayed with Jiang Yi in his own way.

Jiang Yi put away the note and went directly to take the bus.

Just as he found his seat in the car, Jiang Yi suddenly saw a familiar figure at the intersection in the distance.

"Luo Wenkai?"

Jiang Yi looked over in surprise.

The car drove forward a little, and the profile of the man was revealed, it was Luo Wenkai whom she had seen almost every day these days.

She didn't expect Luo Wenkai to appear at the train station. She saw him when he took a detour to deliver medicine in the morning. She didn't hear him say that he was coming near the train station for business.

And the figure standing there talking with Luo Wenkai, with his back to Jiang Yi, looked familiar to her.

It's a pity that before she stood up to see clearly, when the bus turned, the two of them were no longer in sight.

Jiang Yi frowned, thinking that the old silversmith was still waiting, so he finally sat down.

Zhou Junqing's several houses in city b, except for the one he lives in and the one he sells to Jiang Yi, have always been vacant.

But as soon as Jiang Yi walked in, he saw that the whole yard was clean. It was obvious that someone had just cleaned it, so she didn't look much, and quickly went to push the door open, and several people in the room all looked over.

Especially the old man sitting in the middle stood up directly.

Just waiting for him to take a closer look at Jiang Yi's appearance, he didn't know if he was disappointed, so he shook his head:

"Not like."

Jiang Yi raised his heart when he heard it.

Just as he was about to ask what was wrong, the person Cui Lao sent to Xiangjiang to find the old silversmith couldn't help but speak first:

"You mean to find the wrong person?"

Being able to be assigned important tasks by Mr. Cui, and to find the old silversmith so quickly, it shows how much thought he has put into it. Now everyone has arrived in city B. If the people here are wrong, it is not him to let the old silversmith go for nothing. No fault, even he didn't know the specifics, but still wanted to hear the good news.

The rest of the people also remained silent, waiting for the old silversmith's reaction.

Fortunately, the old silversmith quickly said:

"No, she just doesn't look like... Forget it, you go out first, let me talk to this little girl alone."

All have no opinion.

No matter how curious he was, he didn't say a word, quietly retreated out, and waited in the yard.

Only Jiang Yi and the old silversmith were left in the room.

Jiang Yi pursed his lips, still thinking about his "not like" just now, the old silversmith waved first:

"Son, come and sit down, don't be afraid."

Jiang Yi sat down obediently.

Seeing that the old silversmith was still staring at her face, after thinking for a while, he took out the longevity lock directly:

"Thank you very much for coming here so far. I don't know what you mean by 'unlike'. I actually want to ask, did you make this longevity lock yourself? Back then, please give me a long life lock." The person who locked it, do you remember?"

The old silversmith stretched out his hand to take it.

He was wearing presbyopic glasses, carefully touching the pattern on it, and his voice was very emotional:

"I made the longevity lock with my own hands. My He family's craftsmanship has been passed down from generation to generation. Back then, the 'He Ji Silver Building' was the largest silver building in the capital."

After saying this, the old silversmith didn't answer Jiang Yi's question, but suddenly said:

"Son, tell me first, you hold this longevity lock, do you notice the difference?"

Jiang Yi suddenly raised his head.