Thinking back to the Chinese New Year, Old Man Han grabbed his hand and said in tears: "You have seen my old woman's body. She can't hold on for much longer.
She is now holding on for the last breath, wanting to see her children.
Xiao Ye, over the years, we old couple have devoted ourselves to the opera world.
You have made a lot of contributions. You will definitely achieve great success in the future. Can you help us find someone?
Of course, of course, I won’t let you look for it in vain.”
As Mr. Han spoke, he took out a package from his arms and said, “This is my property in Beijing, and the salary the brigade has paid me over the years.
I basically didn't spend any money, except for about 10,000 yuan, and I'll give it all to you.
I beg you to help me this time, at least let my wife die with her eyes closed."
When Mr. Han said this, his voice choked and he almost fainted from crying.
After so many years, there has been no movement at all. Mr. Han already has some guesses in his mind, but he doesn't dare to believe it.
He could close his eyes and not think about it, but he could still deceive himself. How could he dare to say this to his wife?
As soon as he said that, his wife closed her eyes and passed away.
He has lived a lonely life with only his wife...
Lu Zhiye also felt a little uncomfortable. An old man of such an old age was crying like a child.
It has to be said that after Old Han came to Dahe Village, his love for the opera far exceeded that of others.
Part of it is because of my own interest, and the other part is that I just want to do things perfectly so as not to disappoint Lu Zhiye's expectations.
In the past few years, the couple treated Lu Zhiye's child very well, almost treating him like their own grandson.
When Xiao An took the two little ones to play near the Pear Garden, Grandma Han almost never left their side.
At that time, her legs and feet were not very flexible and she had to rest for a long time after taking each step!
Lu Zhiye also said that with Xiao An around, they shouldn't worry so much, but the old lady didn't listen.
Or maybe she was looking at other people through the two kids.
They spent all the cloth coupons and sugar coupons issued by the brigade on the two little ones.
No matter from which perspective, Lu Zhiye could not refuse this request.
He helped Old Man Han sit on a recliner nearby and said soothingly, "Grandpa Han, I promise you that I will help you find it.
What you and Grandma Han need to do is take good care of yourselves."
He didn't want the thing that Old Han handed to him, but Old Han stuffed it into his arms.
Although the old man was old, he still had a lot of energy and almost made Lu Zhiye stagger.
Lu Zhiye had no choice but to take the things.
These things are still pressed in the space, along with the clothes that Grandma Han made for the two little ones.
After comparing their heights and making a rough calculation, Lu Zhiye estimated that the two kids could wear the clothes until they were fifteen or sixteen years old.
You can imagine how long Grandma Han has been doing this...
Before leaving, Lu Zhiye left some herbal water for the two old people.
But he felt that it would not be very effective, after all, he was old.
In this era where everyone does hard labor and the average life expectancy is low, people in their 70s are considered old, let alone over 80.
Many people are sick in their fifties.
There are many people who are over 60 years old and carry the things up the mountain.
The spiritual spring water can heal injuries and bring people back from the brink of death, but it cannot extend someone’s life.
"Ono, Ono..."
Huo Jianjun shouted several times before Lu Zhiye came back to his senses.
Huo Jianjun sighed: This person must be very important to Lu Zhiye, otherwise, such an alert person would not have not come back to his senses after being called several times.
"I'll try my best to help you find it. Do you have any photos? If you have photos, they will spread very quickly.
Just a name..."
Huo Jianjun paused and said, "You know, at that time, many people changed their names after going abroad.
Some people even abandoned their Chinese names and changed to foreign names.
Just this alone will take a lot of effort!"
Lu Zhiye thought about it, pretended to take something out of his pocket, but actually took out a yellowed photo from the space: "This was taken when the family was first taken, but over time, many people have changed their appearance.
This is the doll they were holding in their arms that I asked you to find.”
Lu Zhiye pointed at the chubby white child in Grandma Han's arms.
Huo Jianjun's mouth twitched constantly, and he looked at Lu Zhiye as if he was looking at a fool: "You..."
Lu Zhiye was also a little embarrassed, and quickly pointed at Han Guodong and said, "Look, the father and son look very similar. This Han Guodong looks very much like his father.
According to the old man, most of the men in his family look like his father.
So I guess this little doll should look similar to him."
Huo Jianjun sighed: "Okay, I'll arrange it later."
He looked at the person in the photo carefully, and something flashed through his mind, but was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.
"Mr. Huo, someone from Jing Group is here to visit."
Huo Jianjun's brows were twisted into a big knot, which made Secretary Zhou tremble with fear.
He quickly added, "They said they want to discuss cooperation with you and are waiting downstairs now. If you don't have time, I will reject them directly."
Huo Jianjun rubbed his swollen temples. To be honest, he didn't want to deal with people from the Jing Group.
If it's just one family, then it's easy, just control their lifeline.
What I fear most is that several families merge together, change their surnames, and emerge out of nowhere.
What's more, there are complicated connections behind them. If one of them goes wrong, it will be a big trouble.
Huo Jianjun didn't want to get involved with these people, nor did he want to offend them.
After thinking for a long time, he said, "Bring them up!"
He turned his head and looked at Lu Zhiye: “There is a compartment inside, which is where I usually rest.
Do you want to go in and rest for a while?"
Lu Zhiye stood up and said, "No, I have to go to the next door to keep an eye on it."
Huo Jianjun personally sent him to the door, and then returned to the reception room, where the Jing family was already waiting.
Huo Jianjun looked into the room through the large glass and looked at Secretary Zhou in confusion: "Are these people from the Jing family?"
Secretary Zhou quickly said, "We haven't met the leader yet.
I have arranged for someone to investigate his identity. The two young men sitting next to him are the eldest and third son of the Jing family. "
Huo Jianjun glanced at Secretary Zhou coldly, which made Secretary Zhou break out in cold sweat on his back.
He kept trying to recall what the former secretary would do if he encountered this situation.
The more I thought about it, the more scared I became. If it was the former secretary, he would have already disclosed the identities of several people when the people from Jing Group were waiting downstairs...
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