Chapter 673: Leave a letter to refund 4
The autumn harvest is in its final stages. The wheat has been planted, and only these dried sweet potatoes are left drying in the fields.
As Father Lu continued to drive the mule cart to transport the dried sweet potatoes to the granary, Lu Tianjun came over and helped push the cart while saying, "Grandpa, is what your uncle said true? The leader wrote a special letter to greet you."
After he asked himself, he answered himself: "It must be true. Who dares to lie about this?"
"Of course it's true. If it was false, would all the city cadres come here without exception?" The slight depression on Father Lu's brows disappeared. "Tianjun, I finally don't have to worry about the crisis brought about by our family background. You and your brother can finally walk on the road with your chest held high. All this is caused by your aunt."
Just because Lu Jiang has lived in the army for many years, his family never had this opportunity.
No policy can be more effective than the personal instructions of the leader.
They had received Feng Qingxue's letter from the capital before. Both of them were happy for Feng Qingxue and Xibao, because Xibao and her son were received by the leader and got along very happily. The most important thing was that Feng Qingxue told Lu's father in the letter that she and her son had met Wang Xinsheng, and the leader had also asked her about Lu's father, although all these were opportunities given to them by Wang Xinsheng.
When Mr. Lu received Feng Qingxue's letter, he told him that he didn't know what the follow-up would be. Now the follow-up has come.
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Father Lu never mentioned it to others, for fear that others would be jealous of Xi Bao, but that doesn't mean the old leader didn't praise their family style and education.
Under the urging of the fellow villagers, Father Lu quickly wrote a reply letter to the leader and prepared gifts for the leader.
It was his idea to select sixteen golden corn cobs, sixteen pounds of plump wheat and rice, sixteen pounds of snow-white cotton, sixteen pounds of plump peanuts in shells, sixteen pounds of round soybeans, sixteen pounds of bright red dried chilies, sixteen pounds of various dried vegetables, sixteen pounds of sunflower seeds and sixteen large, undamaged fresh sweet potatoes from the entire Wanglou Brigade.
Father Lu also had a smile on his face. “Yes, Xibao and his mother are both the lucky stars of our family! Didn’t your aunt’s letter talk about Xibao’s behavior in front of the leader? This kid actually peed in the leader’s house, slept on the leader’s bed, and even picked roses from the leader’s house and gave them to others.” He’s really something.
Lu Tianjun had read the letter, so he was not surprised that Feng Qingxue and her son showed up in front of the leader. He was only surprised and delighted by the letter and remittance from the leader to Lu's father.
Sure enough, after the leader learned about Lu's father's recent situation from Feng Qingxue, he was not indifferent.
When he got home in the evening, Lu Tianjun held the letter from the leader to his father like a treasure. Guan Cheng came up to him and just after taking a look, he said in surprise: "Grandpa, the leader praised Xibao! He praised Xibao like a flower!"
Every gift is full of the hard work of the folks, and he has to deepen the impression of Wanglou Brigade in the minds of the leaders.
The reason why it is the number sixteen is because this year is the fifteenth anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and after October 1st we will have entered the sixteenth year.
Father Lu knew the thoughts of the rulers very well. Who wouldn't want to see a prosperous and peaceful scene? In an era of economic difficulties and insufficient food supply, these grains that could show the living standards of Wanglou Brigade were the best gifts!
At the same time, he returned the remittance of three hundred yuan.
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(End of this chapter)