Chapter 1825: Mr. Zhou Returns to Beijing 1

The person who came to pick up Zhou Fengchu arrived faster than expected.

On the third day after Feng Qingxue returned home, a jeep drove into the Wanglou Brigade.

This was the first time a car appeared in the Wanglou Brigade. Men, women, young and old, all ran out to see what was happening when they heard the noise, shouting and exclaiming in amazement, until the car stopped in the open space of the brigade office and two soldiers in half-worn uniforms got out.

One is in his thirties, the other is around forty.

Wang Zhengguo came out of his office. "I am the secretary of the Wanglou Brigade. The two comrades have come from afar. What's the matter?"

Looking at the old man in front of them, who stood straight and dressed neatly, the two saluted. The older man took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to him, "Hello, old comrade. We are from the Jinling Military Region stationed in Huaihai City. We received an order to come and pick up Comrade Zhou Fengchu and send him to the capital for recuperation. This is the telegram sent from above."

Wang Zhengguo took a closer look and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, comrades. I will take you to find Comrade Zhou."

He sincerely hoped that the old men and women who were sent down to the Wanglou Brigade would be rehabilitated as soon as possible. Even if they could not return to their previous positions, they could live an upright life instead of being bullied and humiliated by being labeled as bad elements.

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Amid the exclamations, the door opened, and Lu Erxiong's dark face came into view. "Uncle Grandpa, they want to take Grandpa Zhou away? No, I don't want Grandpa Zhou to leave."

The laughter and joy in the yard suddenly stopped, and then there were even louder exclamations.

After hearing this, Wang Zhengguo turned to the Lu family.

After finding the residence of the old man and the old lady, Aunt Xu said while drying the quilt, "Old Zhou is at Xiaoxue's house."

The older soldier couldn't help but glance at Wang Zhengguo, who was knocking on the door with his hand, "Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, is Lao Zhou here with you? Someone is here to take him back to Beijing for recuperation!"

Zhou Fengchu's clear and old voice sounded behind him, "Erxiong, when you and your mother return to the capital, we will be able to meet again. What's there to be reluctant about? Grandpa Zhou will buy you a lot of delicious and fun things when he returns to the capital."

Only when people are well fed and warmly clothed can such a prosperous scene be achieved.

Lu Erxiong suddenly became listless. Even a fool could see that Grandpa Zhou really wanted to return to his job.

People should be divided into good and evil, not by their composition.

Over the years, he has seen many powerful people with good backgrounds who are rampant and vicious, and have done countless evil things. However, he is powerless to change them and can only ensure that the atmosphere of Wanglou Brigade is clean.

Hearing the laughter in the yard and thinking of the houses in Wanglou Brigade and the mental outlook of the people, the two soldiers had a glimmer of surprise in their eyes. It felt better than many towns.

Wang Zhengguo touched his face, which had been tanned last year, and said, "You should respect your Grandpa Zhou and ask him if he is willing to leave."

Lu Erxiong's eyes lit up, and he turned around and patted Zhou Fengchu's arm with his little paw, then supported his arm, "Great!"

They will be able to meet again soon, and maybe he can ask Grandpa Zhou to teach him how to shoot.

The two people who came to pick up Zhou Fengchu were even more surprised. Although Zhou Fengchu's clothes were shabby, they were very neat, with dense stitches on the patches and thick and bulky cotton coat. He did not look at all as haggard as they had imagined. His face was ruddy and he looked energetic. He seemed a little fatter than in the photos before the accident, and looked a little younger.

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Is Wanglou Brigade really a good place? Even the elderly who were sent to the countryside to participate in labor reform can have enough food and warm clothes.

(End of this chapter)