"The comrades from the Qianzhou organization come to find my grandmother to find out the situation." The second daughter was happy: "Zhier, I can sort out this history in my family and keep it to educate my descendants. You are the great hero of our family!"

"I have read both dictated articles." Godfather nodded: "The boy has this skill! The first article has been published, and the next article is no problem."

"It's just that the lights are a little dim..." Zhou Zhi looked at the people in the hall and waved to his grandmother to make his courage.

It seems that the interview has been going on for a while. My mother came over with a plate of fruit, glared at Zhou Zhi fiercely, and whispered: "I run around all day and don't stay at home, and my godfather can't find you."

Zhou Zhi turned around and said, "Godfather, are you looking for me?"

"Do you boy know that something is going to happen? I'm fine. Have you achieved some small results? Secretary Yuliang from the county, if you ask me to take you to see him, you may have to praise you."

I believe this evil, and he is determined to see me on his own initiative? It must be the underlying fire that you have accumulated!

However, Zhou Zhi was still very grateful in his heart: "Thank you godfather."

"I'm just a clerk, and I'm going to get a job to catch the doctor." My godfather was also excited to watch people from Guizhou Province interview grandmother: "It's nothing to do with me."

After saying that, he turned around and said, "Second sister, I, Lao Wu, are a stubborn person, you know, I rarely convince people in my life. But Song Sanniang is really a must-see!"

"The organization has not yet reached a conclusion." He said this, but his expression had betrayed the second daughter's mood: "Don't talk about you, even the one who is my daughter did not expect."

The person who came to Qian Province to ask questions was a delicate little girl, wearing two small braids, holding a notebook to record, and occasionally raising her head to ask a few words.

The little girl was very patient and serious, but Zhou Zhi couldn't help but laugh when he saw that there were two pairs of new insoles under the notebook.

The little girl has taken on a hard job this time. She probably has been speechless by her grandmother before, so she has to violate the organizational principles and accept the gifts that her grandmother likes to give when she meets people.

"Sanniang, Comrade Tianjun at that time... was your youngest brother. How many people were there when you introduced you to the organization?"

"At that time... I remember there was Wang Bibi, Blind Chen."

After a day of hardship, the little girl was still stunned again: "...bye...bye? And...blind?"

Even if the conditions were difficult at that time, the organization would not be so hungry, right?

"It's not really a fool. Xiao Wang was injured in his leg when he came. He said that he was overturning the wall of the district office during the Datong period. He shouted, "I'm really shooting." He was so scared that he loosened his hands and fell to his limp at that time."

“…”

Just like Zhou Zhi, who first listened to a story, the little girl's views are being ruthlessly washed away.

"Xiao Chen is a student from the county. He has thin arms and legs. He eats the least. When he comes, he loses his glasses and makes people lead over the field. I laugh at him as blind."

The little girl's chest was obviously undulating, which was relieved. She quickly remembered: "Sanniang, then do you... still remember their names?"

"I can't remember the name, but I remember the lice!"

"I remember their lice..., too many, too many! There are lice eggs in their hair! There are only two combs at home, and all of them were broken by me!"

The little girl thought about the situation and immediately felt like something was on her body, and she couldn't help but twist her body.

I quickly shook my head and shook the terrible scene in my mind.

"... I have boiled several large pots of boiling water, and the clothes have not been replaced. The inner room is full of bare forks, and I have dried them outside and handed them one by one..."

"Uh..." The little girl was so embarrassed that she looked at the middle-aged glasses standing opposite her, who should be the leader of the team. Should I write down these...

The middle-aged team leader wiped his forehead and nodded his head obscurely.

The little girl lowered her head and wrote it down again: "Sanniang, why did you get separated from the organization when you retreated later?"

"Where is retreating? Good girl, don't you know that situation! Running to death! That's running to death!" Grandma suddenly became excited.

"The three regiments around Jiachuan Hongshui have been pressed over. There are two camps in Manzhou outside and two camps in Qianzhou. If you don't run away, you will be out of your life!"

Grandma said anxiously: "Brother He San said there is still a way here, and Miaozi's bird gun team over there is familiar with him. He called Tianjun, the head-cutting man, and led people to the Gujing, and they all head-on toward him."

"Who is Brother He San that my mother is talking about?" The second daughter outside asked her godfather in a low voice.

"Comrade Bian Yaqun, one of the leaders of the Shidingshan Uprising, was a Comrade Bian Yaqun. At that time, he contacted the Wutong Miao people under the identity of Brother Pao, a pseudonym He Sange, and organized a shooting gun team." His godfather was familiar with local history and replied in a low voice.

"I definitely can't get out of the third place. I'm with my family, and I still have a second child in my belly."

I saw my grandmother wipe her tears: "The next day I came to kowtow to his brother and said that he shouldn't have taken me to join the party, so Tianmin pulled him into the Niuquan House..."

"I was scared Anyi that time. I thought... Tianjun was going to be beaten to death by Tianmin, or the two brothers could only come out..."

"As a result, the two brothers didn't argue that day, just talked in the bullpen all night..."

"It's dawn, Tianjun came out first, gave me a package, kowtowed to me a few times, and said that I was a single line with him. Except for Wang Bibi, Chen Bianzi, no one knew me."

"Wang Bibi was beaten to death. Blind Chen went to Wutong to find the bird gun team first. He should have run away. The person who cut his head said those...comrades... I didn't know that I also threw it, and I would never say it..."

"I shouldn't give the silver dollars that cut his head. I should give him some fried noodles clothes. Even a few pairs of straw sandals is better than money..."

Grandma grabbed the girl's hand and cried, "Good girl, do you think I gave the wrong thing? Bring the fried noodles, can those who cut their heads run farther?"

The little girl's face was full of tears: "Grandma, Tian Junlie..."

The team leader immediately interrupted: "Xiao Wang!"

Taking a step forward, the team leader comforted his grandmother and said, "Grandma, many comrades were out of danger at that time, and many of them found the organization again."

"For example, Comrade Jia Zhi embarked on the revolutionary path under the guidance of Comrade Su Huaxuan. Later, he participated in the Long March, became a general, and became the first director of the Military Museum of our Republic!"

"Where is Hua Xuan'er?"

"Comrade Su Huaxuan has never joined the organization, but because of his great contribution, after liberation, the Party invited him to serve as a consultant to the Shuchuan Provincial Government."

"That's it..." Grandma grabbed the team leader's hand again: "Leader, if you see Tianjun one day, I will tell me that my third sister-in-law misses him very much."

Ah... the team leader suddenly felt that he was in a bad mood.

Comrade Qiaoling, this...is probably... you will see him before me...

The team leader dared to think this way, but did not dare to say this, so he had to pat his grandmother solemnly with his expression: "Uh... OK, Comrade Qiaoling, if that day comes, I promise you that I will bring the words!"

Looking at the team leader's sweating for a minute in winter, the little girl next to her was clearly covered in tears, but she couldn't help but want to laugh, and she was almost overwhelmed.

There are people in the room who count on each other, and they all look similar to the little girl, so it is so exciting and exciting.

My godfather touched Zhou Zhi's arm: "Tell me this material, if you have the chance, you must write it into the novel."

Zhou Zhi nodded, that's a must, this is a famous scene...

But the team leader was still the team leader after all, so he stabilized his emotions: "Uh, grandma, you just said that when Comrade Tianjun left, he once gave you...a package?"

"Yes, Tianmin came out and saw it, and asked me to hide it. He said that if Tianjun really couldn't come back in the future, he would finally have a thought."

"Then...this package," even though the team leader was used to the world, he couldn't help but feel excited and nervous: "Comrade Qiaoling...is still...well?"

"I was hiding on the new house foundation at that time, and it should still be there."

"Really?" The team leader turned his head excitedly and looked out the window: "Comrade Xiuqi! Do you know your mother said about this place?"

The second son replied outside the house: "How can you not know this? That's my house!"

...

...

What happened to the Zhou family was that night, and my dad and godfather went to the secretary Hua Yuliang to report on what happened.

It is no longer important that Zhou Zhi's articles are published in the provincial publication. Hua Yuliang immediately gave instructions to the office, and found a car tomorrow morning, and took comrades from the county office, organization department, cultural and educational bureau, county annals office, and radio and television bureau to accompany the investigation team of the Guizhou Provincial Organization Department to visit Gujing Township.

Oh, Comrade Qiaoling is unable to move, right? Then, I won’t need my car tomorrow. Let Comrade Qiaoling take my car! Then let the county hospital send a wheelchair to prepare!

The next morning, Hua Yuliang came to his office with his leather bag in his arms.

The secretary sat outside and saw Hua Yuliang coming in, he immediately stood up: "Secretary, Manzhou TV has called and said he wanted to conduct an interview with Zhou Zhi, the son of Director Zhou of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and Zhou Zhi's grandmother."

"They will know so soon?"

"It's not fast, right? Are you all published without any research? "

"Is the provincial newspaper published? How can novels be published in newspapers?"

"Not the secretary...what...what novel?"

"What the hell is going on? Tell me clearly!"

"Oh, that's right. Didn't this kid have an article on "Bashu Literature"? The content also meets the requirements of refuting the uselessness of reading. All the requirements of looking at two bad habits on money. In addition, it is a middle school student, which is a small news material, so the station wants to interview him."

"Because the boy's article is about his grandmother, the meaning of the station is that he wants to interview with the old man."

"This matter was originally handled by the Radio and Television Bureau, but I think this is a small opportunity for Jiachuan to show his face. The county party committee is in charge of publicity, so I'll tell the secretary first, and you have to make an idea."

The secretary is the secretary's little jacket. Secretary Song knew very well the secretary's attitude towards Director Yuanjiang.

This matter is not about Jiachuan showing his face. It is the boy who gave Director Zhou a long face and let the secretary know first. There is no harm.
Chapter completed!