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Although Qian Aiguo was panicking, his men were not slow. They checked all the documents, certificates, and letters of introduction, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it, I still felt a little uneasy, and said cautiously: "Comrade Jiang, the documents and certificates introduced by you are fine, but I still need to call the County Revolutionary Committee to confirm - "

Jiang Zhiyuan interrupted him directly: "Comrade Qian Aiguo, I was ordered to pick him up directly from the capital! You have read the documents and there are no problems. Then you should let us pick him up according to the regulations! You should know Confidentiality policy?"

Qian Aiguo's heart skipped a beat. Why did he call the County Revolutionary Committee to confirm? Wasn't it because there was no precedent for this matter?

Over the years, there have been hundreds if not thousands of people sent to their Mahe Farm, and no one has ever left their farm.

He suddenly had to pick up someone, and he didn't know what to do. He wanted to give the County Revolutionary Committee some relief. If something happened, it couldn't be his fault alone, right?

But when Jiang Zhiyuan said this, he was excited and immediately said: "Comrade Jiang, I understand, I will release him immediately!"

As he said this, he was about to call someone to call He Bingqian.

Jiang Zhiyuan said: "No need, just take us there."

What else could Qian Aiguo do? He could only follow behind with a smile on his face.

It was already dusk on the farm, and people working in the fields were returning to their residences one after another.

Jiang Zhiyuan looked over, and all of them had gray faces and numb eyes. Even if they saw Jiang Zhiyuan and his group, they only glanced at them, then hurriedly lowered their heads and left.

The farm is not too big. After walking inside for a long time, I saw some low thatched sheds or adobe houses.

Although Jiang Zhiyuan didn't say anything and only glanced at it, Qian Aiguo hurriedly defended: "The people who live here are all sent for reform. Only if the living conditions are more difficult can they be reformed from the bottom of their minds -"

Jiang Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly froze when he saw a figure.

The figure was thin, with a stooped back and gray hair. In this weather, he was still wrapped in a torn cotton jacket, and his walking posture was somewhat unnatural, with a limp.

Qian Aiguo had been observing Jiang Zhiyuan. When he saw his eyes fixed on one place, he also looked there.

Explained: "It was just two years ago that he was sent to our farm for reform. His name is Gu Yong. He was sent from the capital. I heard that he used to be the commander of a certain unit in the capital. He made a big mistake and was sent to us. Come here. His wife divorced him, and his son put the blame on him in order to protect himself. "

"He is alone! After coming here for so long, no one has come to see him, and no one has written to him or sent anything. There was a heavy snowstorm at the end of last year. In order to save the property on the farm, he was injured by a few sheep that were trapped under the snow. I caught a cold and my legs were frozen, so I have trouble walking now."

Jiang Zhiyuan withdrew his eyes and lowered his eyelids. No one could see his eyes clearly.

Qian Aiguo explained it, but when Jiang Zhiyuan didn't respond, he stopped talking.

Keep going inside.

Passing by Gu Yong, no one stopped or slowed down.

Gu Yong was walking with his head down, but when he heard the footsteps, he unconsciously looked up.

After seeing that familiar figure, everyone was stunned.

He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly realized something and immediately closed his mouth.

A pair of eyes only stared at Jiang Zhiyuan's back, with surprise, joy, and a little bit of indescribable expectation in his eyes.

But no matter how he looked, Jiang Zhiyuan didn't look back. He just walked straight, slowly but firmly farther and farther, until he turned a corner and could no longer see anyone.

Gu Yong's already stooped back became more and more bent.

He stood on the side of the road for too long. The people who were finishing work behind him caught up and saw where he was still standing. They looked straight ahead and couldn't help but pat him: "Lao Gu, why are you still standing?" Here? What are you looking at?"

When Gu Yong came back to his senses, his whole body seemed to have been drained of energy, and he was listless: "I didn't look at anything, but I saw Director Qian walking in with a few strangers."

Hearing Gu Yong's words, several people who were finishing their work exchanged glances: "Is there another newcomer?"

"Hey, when will this day end?"

……

Gu Yong was not in the mood to listen to these gossips. He also had a big question in his mind at this moment: What is Jiang Zhiyuan doing here?

Jiang Zhiyuan, led by Qian Aiguo, walked about two miles further before he saw another stretch of low thatched sheds and houses.

Walking straight to a low shed that looked like haystacks, Qian Aiguo pushed the door open. He couldn't even open the door, but a few handfuls of grass were bundled together randomly to block the door, so it acted as a door.

It was so low inside that people had to bend down when entering. It had no windows and was pitch black.

Jiang Zhiyuan stood at the door and adjusted for a while before he could clearly see the scene inside.

Near the innermost part, there is a piece of ground covered with wooden boards, and a layer of grass is spread on the wooden boards. On the grass, there are beddings piled up randomly, and the color can no longer be seen clearly.

Next to the door, an earthen stove was built with adobe bricks and stones.

There is an earthenware pot sitting on the stove, which is also black.

There is a little firewood next to the stove.

Nothing else.

Qian Aiguo stood at the door with a look of confusion on his face: "What, they are here for reform. Naturally, naturally the conditions are more difficult, more difficult -"

Although he felt that he had done nothing wrong and was doing things according to the rules and regulations, for some reason, seeing this scene, especially the look in Jiang Zhiyuan's eyes, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

Jiang Zhiyuan said nothing and stood at the door without going in.

Qian Aiguo thought that Jiang Zhiyuan disliked the dirty and low-looking place inside. He also disliked it, so he stood at the door.

After waiting for a while, but no one was there, Qian Aiguo couldn't help it and moved his steps: "How about I ask someone to call him?"

Before he finished speaking, a figure slowly walked over from a distance. He was thin, with disheveled hair and an unkempt beard. He was wrapped in a shabby old cotton jacket. The yellow and black cotton wool inside was exposed. When the wind blew, , trembling.

When he got closer, he saw Jiang Zhiyuan and his group, who stopped ten meters away and looked at him warily: "Who are you looking for?"

Jiang Zhixing was silent before he spoke, Qian Aiguo couldn't help but said: "He Bingqian, this is Comrade Jiang from the capital, and I have been ordered to take you away!"

He Bingqian took two steps back and stopped again. His eyes were wary and a little suspicious: "From the capital? Whose order are you taking? Where are you taking me?"

Jiang Zhixing took two steps forward and walked to a brightly lit place: "Comrade He Bingqian, I am Jiang Zhiyuan!"