Chapter 561: Another mystery

Zeng Yi also imitated Mr. Xu and smiled happily, saying, "Old Xu has said this. If I am bullied again in the future, it will be a shame to you!"

"That's the reason!" Mr. Xu felt that Zeng Yi's words were in his heart. Who would dare to bully the person I, Xu Dapao, unless he had grown hair on his courage. He said: "It's a pity that Mr. Qiu's reputation was defeated by Qiu Dajun, this bastard. If I hadn't been concerned about my grandfather's identity, I would have used a whip to beat that bastard!"

Zeng Yi smiled, poured a cup of hot tea for Mr. Xu, and said, "Old Xu, why haven't you heard of Mr. Qiu's children?"

Mr. Xu's face suddenly turned dark, and he was silent for a long time, saying, "Old Qiu actually has a son and a daughter. That year, Mr. Qiu's hometown was flooded. Mr. Qiu's daughter went back to rescue the disaster, but was swept away by the flood and never found it again. During the ten years of turmoil, Mr. Qiu was implicated, and his son and daughter-in-law were hanged and committed suicide..."

Zeng Yi was also a little silent when he heard this. The Zhai family was full of loyalty and wise men, but Mr. Zhai left two sons, but the Qiu family was much more miserable. Mr. Qiu's only son and daughter were gone. This kind of pain of sending black hair is absolutely understandable. No wonder Mr. Qiu chose to leave his armor early, and the pain of losing his son and daughter may be too great to deal with him.

"Then Mr. Qiu's love for the younger generation must have been poured into Qiu Dajun..." Zeng Yi said, thinking no wonder that Qiu Dajun was so incompetent, and he would be defeated by spoiling!

Mr. Xu shook his head and said, "Actually, Mr. Qiu has his last resort."

Zeng Yi looked at Mr. Xu and expressed his confusion. Spends are caused by human nature, so why can we talk about the word "diligence".

Mr. Xu picked up the teacup, drank slowly, and said, "Old Qiu's son and daughter-in-law died in that big storm and did not leave behind the Qiu family. Qiu Dajun is the grandson of a brother of Mr. Qiu. When he was adopted by Mr. Qiu, he was already three years old. His feelings for Mr. Qiu were actually not that deep... Alas, it is so sad that Mr. Qiu's life will end up like this, which is really heartbreaking!"

Zeng Yi didn't speak anymore. The three-year-old child already had a clear memory. He could remember his parents. Even if he was adopted by Mr. Qiu, he naturally had a more affectionate relationship with his biological parents and grandfather. Fortunately, Qiu Dajun was originally surnamed Qiu, and after all, he was a child of the Qiu family. The meat was still rotten in his own pot.

Mr. Xu said this, as if he was touching some emotions in his heart. He looked up at the lively people in the night market and said, "Xiao Zeng, you said that we, the old boys, have sacrificed their lives to conquer this country, and even dispersed at home. Why did the same species change when they arrived at Qiu Dajun? Look at the current world, these bastards have long forgotten their original name..."

Zeng Yi shook his head slightly, not wanting to answer this question, but just said, "Not everyone is like this, Mingxia is good!"

Old Xu glared and said, "If he dares to imitate Qiu Dajun, I will break his leg!"

Zeng Yi smiled. It seemed that Mr. Xu had great expectations for Xu Mingxia, otherwise he would not have said such words. On the contrary, those parents who spoiled their children indefinitely did not have any high expectations for their children's future. This principle sounds a bit strange, but if you think about it carefully, this is the truth.

Thinking of this, Zeng Yi understood a little why Mr. Xu said, "Qiu Dajun's feelings for Mr. Qiu are not that deep." This statement may also be valid in turn. Mr. Qiu actually has no excessive expectations for Mr. Qiu Dajun.

It seems that Mr. Xu's firecrackers are definitely targeted. It's not just randomly. If he dares to go to the Long family to make trouble, there will naturally be reasons for making trouble. But Zeng Yi is a little confused. Mr. Xu is definitely not for Mr. Qiu, so who is he rushing for? Zeng Yi doesn't understand the situation of the Qiu family, and it is difficult for him to understand Mr. Xu's purpose for a while.

Zeng Yi ordered a lot of special snacks from Nanjiang, but unfortunately, he had just had a reception banquet in the evening, and both of them had a bad appetite. Mr. Xu just tasted every dish, but in the end he was basically left.

When checking out, the boss at the big bargain saw the leftovers on the table and said, "Two bosses, are the food today not as good as the taste?"

Zeng Yi smiled and shook his head, took out the money and put it on the table, and said, "You think too much, it tastes good!"

The boss said, "Look at the table, all the dishes are left. What a pity. I'll pack them for you!" As he said that, the boss asked without saying a word, and directly found a few lunch boxes to help Zeng Yi pack the remaining food.

Mr. Xu asked at this time: "I'll ask, how much is your income when you set up a night market here?"

"It's enough to support your family, but it's better than those who set up street stalls." The boss smiled and said, "When these residential communities around you are built in the future, I believe the business will be better, but I will definitely not make a fortune. It's just a small business."

"I saw a lot of street stalls over there, why didn't the urban management worker come to take care of it?" Old Xu pointed to the distance.

The boss smiled and said, "That was specially marked for setting up street stalls. As long as the garbage is not thrown away casually, it will affect the environmental sanitation in the park, the urban management will not take care of it."

"I think there are snacks that don't affect your business?" Mr. Xu asked again.

"The impact must have an impact, but you are just a small stall in the night market, not a big deal of selling houses and cars. If you do less, you will have an impact of two or three yuan. Even if you earn more than three yuan, I won't become a rich man, right?" The boss laughed and said, "Just understand each other. If it weren't for the fact that the family was really in trouble, who would have wanted to run so far to set up a street stall at night?"

Mr. Xu didn't expect that the owner of the food stall was quite open-minded and said, "You are quite open-minded."

"You have to think about it. If you have too much money in this society, you will be able to make money by setting up a night market. Even if you don't have a rest day and night, and don't run away, you won't make a lot of money!" The boss smiled and handed Zeng Yi the packaged food, saying, "In the past, I used to grow crops in the surrounding villages. If the high-tech park had not developed well in the past two years, I would have to go out to work. Now I can save money at my doorstep, and I am very satisfied. Some people can't think it's all day long for three or five yuan. I think it's not worth it when I'm tired!"

"Haha!" Mr. Xu laughed and said, "You are right. Living happily is more important than anything else!"

The boss shook his head and said, "I am not very educated and careless! You guys have the food and come and eat it next time, I'll give you a discount!"

"Okay!" Mr. Xu laughed and said readily: "I'll come again next time!"

The owner of this night market today made Mr. Xu very happy. When he ate the night market last time, he just ordered a few pieces of stinky tofu from the vendor at the door, so the boss was very reluctant.

After leaving the night market, Mr. Xu sighed a little and said, "Xiao Zeng, the old man is right. Development is the hard truth! Only by letting everyone have food to eat and do things can everyone's mentality improve and the society can be stable and progress. Why did we make a revolution back then? Isn't it because we have no food to eat!"

Zeng Yi smiled and thought to himself that Mr. Xu was not as rough as he seemed on the surface. He actually had his own unique insights about people's livelihood and economy, and even his understanding of human nature. He had a deeper understanding, but he was just talking roughly. He said: "No one doesn't want to live a good life!"

Mr. Xu nodded slightly and said, "You kid is still a little capable. Xingxing Lake is good, and Xiao Wushan is good, so do it well! Among you little bastards, there are not many people who can let me take a look at Xu Dapao, you are very good!"

"With you, the old man, whip in the back, how dare I slacken off!" Zeng Yi smiled and shook his head helplessly.

It was already late when Mr. Xu was sent to his residence. In order not to disturb Mr. Xu's rest, Zeng Yi proposed to say goodbye. Mr. Xu still lived in the yard behind the Jiefang Hotel. Another small building not far away was where Mr. Qiao lived. The lights were turned off inside. It seemed that Mr. Qiao had already rested.

After coming out of Mr. Xu's small building, Zeng Yi walked out and heard movement behind him. So he turned around and found a figure walking out from the shadow next to the small building. There seemed to be a car parked in the shadow. When he reached the light, Zeng Yi saw the man wearing a military uniform, but from this angle, Zeng Yi could only see the man's back, but this figure was a little familiar.

The man in military uniform knocked on Mr. Xu's door. After a while, the guard opened the door and led the man in.

The next morning, the veteran cadre was about to leave Nanjiang, and the leaders of Nanjiang Province collectively went to the airport to see him off.

Zeng Yi swept around the crowd and did not find Mr. Xu among the old cadres who left. Zeng Yi's face was not surprised, but he still frowned slightly. Although Mr. Xu came to Nanjiang to attend the completion ceremony of the Xiaowushan sanitation base this time, he never expressed his intention to live here. Instead, Mr. Qiao, who was leaving today, will really stay in Nanjiang for retirement in a while.

From the moment he met Mr. Xu, Zeng Yi felt that Mr. Xu had seemed to have something else to do when he came to Nanjiang this time. Now that Mr. Xu had not appeared in the team that left, it confirmed Zeng Yi's speculation.

The plane shook quickly, then suddenly raised its head and pulled it up. When the plane disappeared behind the clouds, the team that saw it off dispersed, and the leaders of Nanjiang Province also left one after another.

Zeng Yi took the opportunity to say goodbye to several old acquaintances. Nanjiang's affairs were over, and he planned to return to Dongjiang today. Zeng Yi did not want to stay in Nanjiang for too long. First, the situation in Fengqing County has reached a critical moment; second, he did not want to get involved in these intrigues in Nanjiang Province. The incident of stopping a car by Yuehu Lake yesterday will inevitably not happen again.

After returning home to pack up his things, Zeng Yi returned to the airport again, and Tang Weiguo was the one who sent him.

Tang Weiguo used his car to send Zeng Yi directly from the emergency passage to the apron and said, "In a while, I may have to leave Nanjiang."

Zeng Yi stopped and then realized that Tang Weiguo was planning to go to the military academy to further study. He smiled and said, "Have you finally figured it out?"

Tang Weiguo nodded and said, "Everyone has made progress, and I can't live a life anymore."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier? I won't leave if I say it earlier. I have to drink your wedding wine to leave!" Zeng Yi laughed.

Tang Weiguo wiped his bald head twice and said, "Well, I haven't figured out whether this is a good or a bad thing yet. Should I be happy or sad? Let's talk about it when I want to understand."

"It's a good thing!" Zeng Yi patted Tang Weiguo's arm and said, "I'm going to bring more soldiers!"

There are even less today... I really can't figure it out.
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