When he arrived at the customs, An Jingzhi's suitcase was indeed subject to strict inspection. There are so many secret agents these days that it is difficult to prevent all kinds of leaks.
The inspection of other people's suitcases might be completed in a few minutes, but An Jingzhi was dressed in scholar's clothes and looked like a scholar. There were many books in his suitcase, so the inspection took half an hour. Even every page of his books was carefully checked. Only after confirming that there was no problem was he allowed to leave.
From beginning to end, An Jingzhi remained absolutely calm, sitting quietly in the waiting hall, quietly boarding the plane, and quietly watching all kinds of racial discrimination happen.
He really couldn't understand. Even if China was so backward, was it really what the original owner wanted to live in an environment where discrimination happened every day?
No matter how backward China was, they were still his compatriots. At least there, there was no discrimination. Back in China, he was the pride of the people, the treasure of the country. But here? He was just stinking dog shit.
No matter how good this place is, it has nothing to do with him; no matter how bad the motherland is, it is still your mother.
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With a tired look on his face, after getting off the plane, An Jingzhi took a car for several hours, following his memory, and it took him dozens of hours to finally return to his hometown.
At that time, information was not so developed and there was no Internet access, otherwise An Jingzhi might have been imprisoned the moment he landed in the country.
The original owner's act of treason has been recorded by the country, and he will definitely be dealt with when he returns to the country.
An Jingzhi also knew this, which is why he had to spend two years abroad.
After getting off the bus, I walked along the main road to the steel plant. Everyone was at work at this time, so there weren't many people around the steel plant.
An Jingzhi's clothes and suitcase were very eye-catching, and even if there weren't many people around, there would be some that were idle.
"Who is this? He looks quite stylish."
"Could he be here to look for someone?"
"Why does he look familiar to me?"
"Oh my God! Isn't this An Jingzhi?!"
The chatty ladies nearby stood up instantly, "An Jingzhi!? Didn't he betray his country and be corrupted by others' sugar-coated bullets?!"
Wang Caiping thought for a moment, then pointed at one of the women and said, "Go find the security staff and tell them An Jingzhi is back! We'll hold him back here, so hurry up."
When the woman received the order, she ran towards the security department without thinking.
Then she walked over with a few women, and greeted them with a smile, "Hey? Is that Jingzhi?"
An Jingzhi had long noticed the whispers of several people and smiled, "Yes, Aunt Wang, are my parents home?"
Return Aunt Wang? How disgusting! Wang Caiping's eyes flashed with disgust. She looked down upon people who looked down upon their country and were corrupted by the sugar-coated bullets of capitalist countries. It was a pity for the old An couple. It had only been a short time, but they seemed to have aged 10 years. They lived like zombies every day. It was really a sin.
To calm him down, Wang Caiping continued to smile and said, "Your parents haven't come back yet. I'll ask someone to call them for you."
An Jingzhi nodded and did not refuse. If he didn't call, he might have to wait for a while to see his parents later.
He knew exactly what the woman had just run for.
"Thank you very much, Aunt Wang. I'll go home and wait." An Jingzhi said politely.
"Oh, I have nothing to do, I'll go help you."
Afraid that the other party would suddenly run away, Wang Caiping did not dare to let An Jingzhi out of her sight and spoke with pretended enthusiasm.
"Okay, thank you very much, Aunt Wang." An Jingzhi said bluntly.
Following my memory, I returned home. An Guosheng was an eighth-level worker, and Li Hongjuan was also a worker in the factory. The house allocated to their family was not small, a full 60 square meters, divided into two rooms and a living room in the front for entertaining guests.
They are considered to be among those who are treated very well in the steel mill.
He skillfully found the key to his house under the windowsill, opened the door, and saw the familiar scene in the original owner's memory.
The original owner's parents were both clean people and their house was kept in tidiness, but what An Jingzhi saw now was a messy room.
"Ever since they found out about you, your parents have been living like they have lost their souls. You, how could you do such a stupid thing? If you didn't want to go, no one forced you to go." Wang Caiping had been holding back from saying this all the way, but now she couldn't help herself seeing that the house of a family that loved cleanliness was in such a mess.
Wang Caiping was right. Although the pilot's choice was imperative, if he disagreed, the country would not force him to go. Everyone knows that a pilot's life is short and the country will definitely take personal wishes into full consideration.
But the original owner was willing at that time.
After the original owner's parents knew that he had been chosen as a pilot, although they knew the dangers involved, they agreed without hesitation.
Although the original owner was their only son, the couple watched the country develop step by step and saw the country slowly established with their own eyes, so they had a high level of awareness.
If other people's sons can be sacrificed, so can their sons.
"Aunt Wang, this matter is not what you think. You have watched me grow up since I was a child. Don't you know what kind of character I am? I came back this time just to explain it clearly. You will understand it soon." An Jingzhi said.
Wang Caiping's eyes flashed with doubt, but the security department had not arrived yet, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions for fear of asking them away.
"You haven't eaten anything in such a long time?"
"You sit down first, your parents will be back soon." She originally wanted to go to her house to make him a bowl of noodles, but then she thought that she couldn't let him out of his sight, so she forced herself to say the next sentence.
If An Jingzhi hadn't said there might be a misunderstanding, she wouldn't even have said the first sentence.
Just as An Jingzhi said, the original owner grew up in a steel plant, and everyone could see his personality. When the news first came back to the country, no one believed that such a good child had betrayed the country, wasted national resources, and became a deserter.
But the country has said it, so even if they don’t believe it, they have no choice but to believe it.
Fortunately, everyone saw the personalities of An Guosheng and his wife, and they were not implicated.
The couple's work was not affected.
But they live a life worse than death, and wish their son could die abroad.
When the woman went to inform the security department of the situation, An Guosheng was talking to the head of the security department and happened to hear the news that his son had returned.
Without caring about anything else, An Guosheng, who never missed work, searched around, picked up a steel pipe on the ground, and ran home in anger.
Even the head of the security department behind him almost couldn't keep up.
When he ran home and saw the son in his memory, a trace of longing flashed in An Guosheng's eyes, followed by a burst of anger.
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