Chapter 890 Family Reunion 4

Feng Qingyun was a girl after all, and she didn't do any heavy work on weekdays. She was taken away by Guan Yu without realizing it, and she didn't even have time to talk to her sister. She was so angry that her teeth were itching, but they had already gone too far and there was no way to turn back.

When there were no children in the room, Father Lu told his son and daughter-in-law about the recent situation in detail.

The Wanglou Brigade is very famous now, because Wang Zhengguo was personally received by the old leader, so it is particularly glorious. It also proves what Lu's father said before, even though the harvest has not been very good in the past two years, the people of the Wanglou Brigade have not starved.

To set an example, Huaihai City must preserve the image of Wanglou Brigade in front of the old leader.

The most important point is that there are people in the Wanglou Brigade who are in a higher position. Although Wang Xinsheng has never publicized it, many people know that he was born in the Wanglou Brigade. His hometown has really become a mess. If someone reports it to him, many people in charge of this area will suffer as a result.

Let’s not talk about being like the old chief, whose hometown has become a scenic spot because of his outstanding achievements, but we can’t let Wang Xinsheng suddenly have the urge to go back to his hometown to visit his relatives, only to find that his hometown is in a mess.

Therefore, because of its fame and the fact that it has become a famous figure, the impact was not that great.

It is impossible to say that there is none at all, but everything is under control.

"Let's not talk about your eldest uncle and your third uncle. Even A Jiang is a powerful figure in the eyes of many people in our brigade. The adults in our brigade are aware of this and control the children under them. None of them dare to act unruly. There were one or two students who were too excited and wanted to start a revolution. Their parents used the soles of their shoes to beat them until they cried and screamed for their parents. They were so painful that they had no energy to leave."

Feng Qingxue hurriedly asked, "Are you okay? I saw how crazy those kids were on the road."

Father Lu was a genuine landlord, and his name was on the list of landlords in Huaihai City. Moreover, Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu, two intellectuals from a scholarly family, also lived in the cowshed. How could those students not drag them out and give them a hard time?

Feng Qingxue was most worried about, apart from Wang Xinsheng and Ye Zhengjun, Father Lu, Uncle Xu and his wife, and her elders from her previous life.

If the ingredients are not good, you will not be able to move forward.

Father Lu waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Many people rushed into the cowshed at that time, and it was no secret that I lived in the cowshed. If they wanted to find out, they could find out. After seeing the photo of me and the old leader and the handwriting left by the old leader, they didn't dare to act rashly. Your uncle showed them the self-criticism I had written in advance, and said to them: 'The old leader said that Comrade Lu Zhiyuan has made contributions to the country and is wholeheartedly devoted to the revolution, so his class background is not a problem. Aren't you afraid that the old leader in the capital will know about this? He will definitely be unhappy if he knows that you are going against his wishes.' Those students supported the old leader's words and deeds, and seeing that I lived in the cowshed and had nothing, and the old leader's handwriting and photos were spotless, they didn't bother me anymore."

Father Lu knew very well that if it weren't for the trip to the capital because his daughter-in-law was giving birth and recuperating there, he would have been in great pain now, and it would have been a question whether he could save his life.

Wang Zhengguo could protect his life, but he might not be able to stop the crazy students. It was the old leader's words that saved him.

Father Lu sighed deeply, "I'm fine, but others may not be. In order to protect those intellectuals like Old Brother Xu, your uncle would often call the people from the brigade with drums and gongs, asking them to admit their mistakes and make self-criticisms in person, and to write self-criticisms to the county every month to show that they were undergoing labor reform. It was not easy to fool outsiders. Oh, after dinner, come with me to meet them. Some of them are from our school, only two, but several are from the city. Your third uncle tried every means to send them here under the banner of demotion. There are also a few who were escorted from the capital. They are really old predecessors in the academic world, and each of them is a celebrity. It is said that Comrade Cui arranged them."

(End of this chapter)