Chapter 123 How could he be a mute?

Lu Qiaoge didn't expect Su Hongmei to be so straightforward.

He actually made the decision on the spot.

She was also very happy and glanced at the volunteers who were equally happy, as these were all compiled with their hard work.

With Chang'an joining, they changed from simply weaving wicker baskets to straw hats and other items.

There is no cost, not a penny spent, just labor.

Lu Qiaoge asked them to work together like an assembly line according to their individual abilities.

The acquisition of cut willow straw, grass and reeds is the responsibility of those who have no weaving ability.

After the raw materials are brought back, several people are needed to process them, then weave them, and there are assistants. After the weaving is successful, it still needs to be refined.

In short, with this arrangement, everyone is important and has something to do.

Not to mention that several people also learned how to weave straw hats.

Lu Qiaoge also has one, which was woven by Lu Qiaoling, and Lu Qiaoge would wear it occasionally.

Lu Qiaoge thanked Su Hongmei very much: "Sister Su, thank you so much, you have helped us a lot. You see, there are more and more of these things, but I have no place to sell them. I wanted to hold another big sale, but I can't hold it recently because of too many things in the factory. Thank you so much!"

Su Hongmei was very pleased with Lu Qiaoge's words, but she also spoke the truth: "Don't thank me, this is all work. Besides, even if we have a good relationship, I can't accept your things if they are not good.

And I will be in charge of the handicraft industry in our district in the future. To be honest, there are not many suitable finished products at present. Qiao Ge, you have helped me a lot. Let me ask the clerk of the Foreign Trade Department to come and see if they want it. "

She pointed to those small, exquisite and practical objects and said, "If they don't want them, I will buy some of them."

That's great.

We agreed that after the clerk from the Foreign Trade Department arrived, we would go to the Street Office first and then come to look at the goods.

Not to mention how happy and ecstatic Meng Qingshan and the others were, just say that Qin Hengzhi first asked about Uncle Lin's physical condition.

Elder Lin waved his hand and said, "We've been through thick and thin together. This is nothing. Hengzhi, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

He has returned to normal, although he is still in excruciating pain.

My wife’s health is getting worse and worse, and she seems to be wasting time every day.

In recent years, she often wandered around the city. When she saw young men of similar age, she would follow them without saying a word, just watching them. The doctor said she should be sent to the hospital, otherwise the symptoms would get worse.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lin felt that his condition was not very good either.

This may be related to age.

When I was young, the pain was not as severe as it is now because of the busy work and high pressure.

As I grow older, my mentality changes and I always think of the lost child.

Now he has frequent nightmares.

Mr. Lin touched his wallet, where was the child’s hundred-day photo.

He only had this one photo, and he printed countless copies of it and asked his comrades, friends, and colleagues to take it to all parts of the country. Unfortunately, there has been no news for more than 20 years.

Qin Hengzhi looked at Uncle Lin's complexion, which was indeed very bad compared to the day of the performance.

He said, "Uncle Lin, I want to know something about your youngest son. For example, does he have any obvious birthmarks?"

Both Mr. Lin and Lin Junfeng were stunned.

"Hengzhi, you...what do you mean?" Old Lin was the first to react and asked in a trembling voice.

He knew Hengzhi and would not bring up this topic for no reason.

Qin Hengzhi glanced at Deputy Factory Director Lin and said calmly, "Brother Lin, you know that Qiao Ge and I are dating, right?"

Lin Junfeng was stunned for a moment. He knew this. It seemed like they had only been together for a few days. He also knew Lu Qiaoge and he had even apologized to Master Lu for that incident.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, he was not willing to argue with an old worker.

But what does this have to do with my brother?

Lin Junfeng still nodded: "Yes, I know."

Qin Hengzhi: "I also took Qiao Ge with me when the inspection team came to watch the performance. At that time, she thought Uncle Lin looked familiar, but she couldn't figure out why after thinking for a long time.

It was not until she went to the food factory, a small factory that had not yet opened for business under the Xiangyang Sub-district Office, that she saw a worker in the factory and discovered that he looked very much like you, Uncle Lin.

The man's name was Chang An. He was from a small mountain village in the southwest. He was born in 1949 and was said to have been abandoned. His adoptive parents treated him badly. He married Zhou Li, an educated youth who went to their village to work in the countryside. She was also a child of our military factory.

When Qin Hengzhi was halfway through his speech, Old Lin's breathing became unstable.

He looked at Qin Hengzhi and listened to him without moving.

After Qin Hengzhi finished speaking, Elder Lin took a few steps forward, grabbed Qin Hengzhi's arm, and said hurriedly: "Hengzhi, what you said is true, right? Take me to see it, let's go now..."

Qin Hengzhi comforted him: "Uncle Lin, don't worry, he will not leave the military factory. Qiao Ge meant that you should not recognize him rashly. Chang An...he is a mute, his adoptive parents are not good to him, and he only has his own family after marrying Zhou Li.

If he has no relationship with you, it will be a big blow to him. Your inspection team will come to the military factory to express condolences tomorrow morning. You can take this opportunity to appear in front of Chang An openly without being suspected by him. "

Lin Junfeng reacted then. His mind was blank. The person who was suspected to be his younger brother was in the military factory, but he didn't even know?

Elder Lin's face turned pale, and he murmured, "Mute, how could he be mute?"

Qin Hengzhi: "I heard from Qiao Ge that it seems that he had a high fever when he was eight years old and no one took care of him. I don't know the details. You have to go to the village to investigate or ask me. However, his hearing is fine."

Even though Mr. Lin was not sure, he was still very sad.

No one cares about me when I'm sick. How much suffering I have to endure.

He finally calmed down and looked at Qin Hengzhi with burning eyes: "My youngest son has no obvious birthmark, but, Hengzhi, what else do you know?"

Qin Hengzhi shook his head: "That's all I know for now."

Old Lin suddenly seemed to come alive. Although there were many people in this world who looked alike, there were very few whose ages and backgrounds matched. He couldn't help but think about it.

The deceased mother once said that her youngest son looked very much like herself when she was a child.

After seeing Qin Hengzhi off, Elder Lin looked at his bewildered second son and said, forcing himself to calm down: "Don't let your imagination run wild. You are the deputy factory director and have nothing to do with the work of the street office. How could you possibly have met him in such a large factory?"

Lin Junfeng nodded. He couldn't hold back any longer and wanted to go see this man named Chang An.

Mr. Lin warned him: "Don't interfere, just pretend you know nothing."

Lin Junfeng could only agree reluctantly, but after thinking about it, he said, "Dad, why don't you come home tonight? Sulan knows you are coming and has cleaned up the room."

Mr. Lin's face suddenly darkened and he said, "No!"

A shameless third party forcibly broke up the second son's family.

But to be honest, his second son is also a bastard who gets bored easily.