Chapter 810 80 Brother Soldier, a drop of water does not need to be repaid with your body 3
Chapter 810 80 Brother Soldier, a drop of water does not need to be repaid with your body 3
Baobao said this and glanced at Miaomiao's slightly angry expression.
"and then?"
Miaomiao really felt sorry for the original owner. This was like encountering a beast.
"Then, the original owner fell headfirst onto the sharp corner of an iron shelf nearby, leaving a bloody hole on the back of his neck.
By the time the patrolling security guard found her, her blood had already formed a small puddle on the ground, and she was gone.
When the original owner's father came to pick him up, he only got three hundred yuan given to him by the factory and an apology.
Some people couldn't bear to see this and privately told the village chief Guan Chongshan everything the original owner had experienced here, but the matter had already been decided. Guan Chongshan had no choice but to think of the Lin family who were sent to their village for reform in 70.
As the village chief at the time, he only knew that their family had been brought down from above for transformation, so he gave the other family help to the best of his ability.
When the other family left in 73, they also said that they could come to them if they had any problems, but he was an honest man and felt that what he did was just ordinary, and never thought about really wanting their help.
Unexpectedly, now that his daughter has passed away, he finds that he, as a village chief, is unable to seek justice for his daughter and make the other party pay with his life.
Guan Chongshan sent the telegram to Lin Zeyuan, a professor of history at a university. Lin Zeyuan was a scholar, and after much thought, he handed the matter over to Lu Jingxing, who had just returned from injury leave in the military.
In just a few days, Lu Jingxing sorted out the whole thing, found out that the ladder was deliberately broken, and then discovered that Zhao Hongcai had committed intentional homicide.
Not only that, based on years of experience, Lu Jingxing discovered that Zhao Hongcai was most likely an enemy spy hiding within the country. After some investigation, he confirmed Zhao Hongcai's identity as an enemy spy.
Zhao Hongcai was sentenced to death, and the factory director and a series of leaders who failed to supervise the situation properly were also severely punished.
After saying this, Baobao was silent for a while, waiting for Miaomiao to digest the plot.
"So, what was the original owner's wish?"
Miaomiao asked after accepting the original owner's ending.
"The original owner's wish was to die of old age.
2. Bring Zhao Hongcai to justice."
It doesn’t sound that difficult. Miaomiao nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that there was nothing to do here, Baobao left first, and Miaomiao received the original owner's memory after it left.
It turned out that the person who had just spoken to him was not an aunt, but the original owner's mother. There were only two children in their family. The older brother joined the army two years ago, and Miaomiao, thanks to her parents' care, successfully graduated from high school, but then failed the college entrance examination...
However, high school students are extremely rare in this day and age.
The wind blew across her cheeks, the children running not far away laughed happily, and the sound of wooden sticks hitting clothes was still clearly heard in her ears.
Miaomiao subconsciously slammed the mallet in her hand on the bluestone slab, and the splashing water wet her trouser legs.
For Miaomiao, some time had passed, but to her mother who was washing clothes next to her, it seemed that Miaomiao was silently rejecting her proposal.
Just thinking about it makes Guan Ma feel suffocated.
"Stupefied again! I'm telling you, I paid for your education, not to let you live in the village and depend on the weather until you die!
You have to get out. If you don't think being a kitchen helper is enough for you, let's look for other jobs. Anyway, I don't agree with you wanting to get married so early. "
As Guan Ma spoke, she put her hands on her hips and looked at Miaomiao, as if she would beat her intestines out if she dared to say anything unpleasant.
Not really...
"Mom, I'm not going to get married. That job is pretty good."
Miaomiao coughed lightly. She really felt it was pretty good. At this time, in a place like the guesthouse, she could really eat well.
"Okay, let's go back and tell your dad."
From the beginning, Guan's mother was worried that her daughter would be stubborn, thinking that as a high school student she would want to find a better job and would look down on cooking.
But ordinary people can't find such a job.
Miaomiao followed Guan Ma to wash all the clothes by the river, and then went home under the setting sun.
The housekeeper has few children, just her and her brother. Her father is the village chief, and her mother is good at work and is the best at home. Especially after her brother joined the army two years ago and started sending money home, the family's conditions have improved.
In short, the current house is a rare blue brick and tile house in the village.
When dusk drifted into the blue brick and tile house, Miaomiao followed her mother into the house. The house was still bright, and Miaomiao saw the award certificate hanging in the house at a glance. It was sent by her brother from the army.
Eating in the village is also simple. Miaomiao followed Guan Ma into the house to cook, but was pushed out by Guan Ma in disgust. She simply hung up the washed clothes in the big basin one by one.
When she turned around again, she saw her village chief father coming back. He squatted on the doorstep and smoked his pipe. When he saw Miaomiao looking at him, he knocked the pipe on the sole of his shoe and walked into the house.
Not long after, the old man who came in placed coarse porcelain bowls on the dining table in the main hall, which contained several bowls of sweet potato porridge, a plate of pickled vegetables cut into ears, and two steamed buns mixed with cornmeal.
Guan's mother broke off half of the steamed bun and gave it to Miaomiao, and stuffed the whole thing into Guan Chongshan's bowl.
"His father, when you go to the public office to collect the grain tomorrow, can you please ask if the county guesthouse has found someone?"
Guan Chongshan took two bites of the steamed bun before nodding and saying "hmm".
"Accountant Wang said they're hiring next week, and his brother-in-law is a chef there, so it should be true.
I'll ask around tomorrow.
Don't worry, I just heard that the county's textile mill is going to expand and is hiring some temporary workers. If Miaomiao can work there, she'll probably be more than happy.
Guan Chongshan soaked the steamed buns in the porridge little by little and ate them, and then put some pickles into Miaomiao's bowl.
"After paying off the debt with the money her brother sent, save the rest and make a Dacron shirt for our girl. She'll look good in it for job interviews."
Guan Chongshan tried to think more. The family’s conditions were pretty good now, so he tried his best not to let Miaomiao suffer any grievances.
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