Chapter 089 Sending

a Letter Lin Zhengqing looked at him and Hu Qiaoyue knew that he was planning something bad.

Seeing him forcefully calling Lin Siwei downstairs, Hu Qiaoyue knew that he had no way out here and wanted to save the country.

Hu Qiaoyue was not worried about Lin Siwei being greedy, but she was worried that Lin Siwei was young and did not know how powerful he was, so he was deceived by Lin Zhengqing.

So as soon as Lin Siwei went upstairs, Hu Qiaoyue immediately gave him some advice.

Lin Siwei blinked: "I don't believe him, I believe grandma. I will believe whatever grandma tells me to believe."

"Ghost girl." Hu Qiaoyue pointed at her and smiled to herself, "He wants me to contact overseas Brothers, let them come back and apply for the implementation of the policy. It's a good idea. Why should I make him a wedding dress?"

Lin Siwei said, "It's better to contact him."

"Aren't you afraid of being cheap?

" Anyone can apply as long as it complies with the policy and is your right. As for your personal property, of course you can give it to whoever you want. Don’t give up what you deserve just because of this.

” It is given to anyone, and it is in accordance with the laws of the country, and he has the right to inherit."

At that time, the legal provisions on property inheritance were not yet complete, and the social convention was that inheritance should be given to sons, and even daughters who wanted to get a share were often discussed.

Lin Siwei knew that within two or three years, the country would issue corresponding laws and regulations, and wills could be counted.

"The law will become more and more perfect. In foreign countries, if there is a will, the will will be recognized. It is also possible to donate everything."

Hu Qiaoyue is not an ignorant old lady. She also knows that what Lin Siwei said is true. He seemed a little shaken and fell into silence.

Lin Siwei has never been aggressive towards grandma. She only analyzes the pros and cons and will never make decisions for grandma. Seeing her silence, Lin Siwei smiled and said: "I'm going to prepare dinner. Grandma, please listen to the radio for a while."

She turned on the radio, and it happened to be grandma's favorite Shaoxing opera. Sister Lin had just fallen from the sky, and Jia Baoyu was about to throw the jade . Hu Qiaoyue nodded, leaned back on the chair, and gently closed her eyes.

Dinner for the two of them was also simple. They stewed a pot of porridge every morning to last until evening. Lin Siwei fried a plate of shredded pork and pickles, broke off a few cabbage leaves and cooked it. The meal was served hot.

Hu Qiaoyue gently pulled her lips together, and heard "A Dream of Red Mansions" coming from the bedroom. Lin Daiyu had been buried with flowers and was already reading the West Wing with Jia Baoyu.

"The pickled shredded pork stir-fried today is delicious." Hu Qiaoyue took a chopstick to Lin Siwei and said, "I was so confused by Lin Zhengqing that I didn't bother to ask you. I will stay in school to teach and let you teach English?"

She felt My granddaughter is the best at English. If she were to be a teacher, she would definitely be the most suitable to teach English.

Lin Siwei smiled and said: "Go to the practice center to be a teacher and teach practical classes."

In fact, the school did not arrange for her to teach practical classes. What was arranged for her from beginning to end was business tasks, and the practice center was to be turned into a school-run factory. Heart.

But my grandma can’t explain this yet.

Hu Qiaoyue thought for a while: "I don't understand the curriculum of vocational schools very well. Anyway, the principle is the same. Whatever classes the school asks you to teach, you should teach them well. The most important thing is to let students gain their true skills."

"I understand, grandma."

The two of them chatted softly and finished the half-filled pot of porridge.

Recently, Hu Qiaoyue has been more active than before, and her appetite has obviously increased, but Lin Siwei is not enough to just drink this porridge, and usually shows off a large bowl of rice in the workplace cafeteria.

While Lin Siwei was washing the dishes, Hu Qiaoyue came over, wiped the dripping pot with a rag, and said slowly: "Siwei, do you think the world will change?"

"What?" Lin Siwei didn't understand for a moment.

"Grandma has been rich and poor in her life, and she knows the feeling best. Things that originally belonged to you are suddenly gone. This is cutting out the heart, limbs, and limbs. It will drive people crazy."

She was talking about the Hu family. .

Lin Siwei took the polished pot from her hand and tiptoed it into the top shelf of the bamboo cabinet.

"Grandma, you are afraid of losing something again, right?"

Hu Qiaoyue said: "I am an old woman, what else should I be afraid of? I am used to living like this. I have a lot of money but only three meals a day; a house A thousand rooms can only sleep on that half of the bed. I'm not worried about your life, and my work has been arranged. But if the policy is implemented..."

She paused slightly and sighed: " Sometimes, family wealth is a curse. If I had been an ordinary teacher, it might have been better. "

This generation has experienced several drastic changes, and the fate of countless people has been turned upside down in an instant. Some people have survived and accepted it. The script of fate has been changed, while some people always stay before the drastic changes, failing to see the coming light.

Lin Siwei said: "The world will only become more open and affluent, and the law will protect our legitimate income."

She took Hu Qiaoyue's hand: "Grandma, what the Hu family gave you is strength and far-sightedness. " , is independence, these cannot be taken away."

Hu Qiaoyue looked at Lin Siwei deeply and smiled as beautifully as she did when she was young.

"Then I'll be relieved. Siwei, grandma wrote to my eldest brother a month ago. I was afraid that it might injure you, so I didn't tell you."

...

Gu Nianshen has a meeting in the afternoon at the city hall on the next street. Auditorium, no car required.

Just as he was riding his bicycle out of the compound, he saw a familiar figure at the door of the communication room. He immediately got off the car and looked for it. The comrade in the communication room had already leaned out: "Mayor Gu, this old comrade is looking for you."

"Mr. Hu! Gu Nianshen blurted out.

The person who came was none other than Hu Qiaoyue. She was as usual, with her hair smooth and her back straight. Although she was using a cane, she was still so dignified.

"Mayor Gu, I have something to ask you." She said calmly and calmly.

Gu Nianshen said quickly: "Teacher Hu is too polite, just call me Nianshen like before. Do you have anything to do with me?"

Hu Qiaoyue nodded and said: "But don't worry, if you have something urgent, I'll do it next time Come again."

"No, it's just a meeting." Gu Nianshen said to the comrade in the communication room, "Call the city hall meeting and tell me that I have something to do and I will be there half an hour later."

Hu Qiaoyue took the initiative to come to him. This must be true. It's a big deal.

…

Arriving at Gu Nianshen's office, Hu Qiaoyue looked around silently. This city government compound was built before liberation. The tall plane trees cast mottled light and shadow on the windows. Gu Nianshen came over with a tea cup, and the wooden floor creaked with age.

"Teacher Hu, drink tea."

Hu Qiaoyue nodded in thanks and said, "I won't beat around the bush. It has been four or five years since the policy was implemented. I know that many old families have returned their property one after another. I want to ask, do I comply with the policy? "

Gu Nianshen's heart was moved, but she had no idea. Hu Qiaoyue, who never asked for help, actually came here for this matter.

Speaking of which, because of the guilt in his heart, he had been paying special attention to Hu Qiaoyue's situation. When the city vacated the houses and properties that had been confiscated that year, the Hu family was also mentioned.

But strangely enough, as the only descendant of the Hu family in Jinling, Hu Qiaoyue never made any application.

In addition, after many years of changes, the houses on Yangchuan Road have been filled with families of all sizes, making it very difficult to vacate them. Since the Hu family didn't mention it, they kept dragging them out without anyone noticing.

There is actually considerable flexibility in implementing policies.

There is flexibility whether you want to return it or how much you want to return. After all, some families have no descendants, and some of the confiscated property has disappeared without a trace, so there is no question of enforcement at all.

Even for those houses that have been officially returned, there are still many that have not been vacated by the residents in the past three or four years. They are all very worried.

He knew that Hu Qiaoyue's situation was a matter of choice. He could win, but he wasn't sure.

After thinking about it, Gu Nianshen said: "Teacher Hu, let me tell you the truth, you can apply, but you are not sure..."

Fearing that Hu Qiaoyue would be disappointed, Gu Nianshen quickly said: "But don't worry, Teacher Hu, as long as I receive your application I will do my best to help you coordinate your application, and I will definitely fight for it if you need me to speak."

Hu Qiaoyue had been holding a small leather bag tightly in her hand. At this time, she opened the bag and took out two letters. , handed it to Gu Nianshen solemnly.

"These are two letters my eldest brother Hu Qiaoying sent back to China. One is for the city leaders, and the other is asking the city leaders to forward it to the relevant departments in the province. If the conditions are met, the eldest brother would like to return to China to visit relatives and handle the implementation of policies."

She said . Being so solemn, Gu Nianshen's face became solemn. He took the two letters and saw that the envelopes were both open. Hu Qiaoyue had obviously read them.

"Can I watch it?" Gu Nianshen asked.

"Okay. I'll take my leave first. You can read the letter slowly. After reading it, you decide who to give it to."

Hu Qiaoyue said calmly, but Gu Nianshen felt the heavy weight.

Where are the two letters? This is half a street of Yangchuan Road.