With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

In the office of the director of the No. [-] light bulb factory in the provincial capital, Huo Ran handed Xue Ming a formal appointment notice. From now on, Xue Ming would be the director of the sales department of the light bulb factory.

"My promotion speed is too fast, I'm afraid the old comrades are not balanced." Xue Ming got an advantage and behaved.

"Whoever is unbalanced should come and talk to me. If they are capable, it won't be your turn to be the director." Huo Ran looked stern.

Xue Ming wiped out the gangsters in the Ganges Mountains and reopened the delivery route to the Ganges Commune. Huo Ran felt very proud. Yesterday, his superiors praised him for his insight into talents.

"What are you going to do with the truck that was smashed by the bandits? You won't let me pay for the repairs, right?" Xue Ming asked.

"Definitely not. Of course the state's trucks are repaired by the state, but Lao Zhou from the transportation department came to argue with me and strongly demanded that you be transferred to the transportation department." Huo Ran chuckled.

Old Zhou is Zhou Renlong, the old driver in the factory, the section chief of the transportation department, and half of Xue Ming's master.

Xue Ming handed Huo Ran a cigarette, "As an aspiring young man, I really want to drive a truck in the transportation department. I think the sales department is a senior care department with no future."

"Ahem..." Huo Ran coughed violently, "You kid is trying to push the envelope. What's the point of the head of the sales department going to drive in the transportation department? Can the sales department still hold its head high in the factory in the future?"

"It's indeed a bit inappropriate, but my wife wants me to strive for the top. The deputy director of the transportation department is definitely more prestigious than the director of the sales department." Xue Ming moved out of Zhao's house to put pressure on me.

Huo Ran remained silent for a long time and shook his head, "I will seek the opinions of the leadership team first. If everyone has no objections, I will report it to the superiors. You can go back and wait for news."

"Thank you, leader." Xue Ming put down a pack of cigarettes and walked away. The driver was one of the eight members of the commune and was certainly more respected than ordinary workers.

After get off work, Xue Ming went to Zhao's house to visit Zhao Qinghong and gave the Shoushan stone seal to Zhao Xue.

The old man Zhao Dingkai stared at the seal and marveled, "I can tell at a glance that this is Lao Jin's craftsmanship. It is a pity to only carve the seal out of such good materials."

"Old man, this is an early birthday gift for Xiaoxue. I have a bad memory and am worried that I might forget to give it to you on my birthday," Xue Ming said.

Laughter rang out in the room, and Zhao Xue held the seal with a smile and couldn't put it down.

After dinner, Zhao Qinghong invited Xue Ming into the study, and with a serious face asked in detail about the process of suppressing bandits. Of course, Xue Ming still lied to Deputy Director Pei Zhengming.

Zhao Qinghong felt incredible, shook her head and said, "You are lucky this time, but you must not show off in the future. You go back and wait for news."

"Dad, it's so late, let Xue Ming stay." Zhao Xue carefully wanted to leave her boyfriend to repay the Shoushan Stone Seal with passion.

"He dared to suppress the bandits alone, and now you tell me that he is afraid of darkness?" Zhao Qinghong's face was full of jealousy.

Zhao Xue made a face and pulled her boyfriend back to the bedroom, closed the door and smiled mysteriously.

Xue Ming suddenly felt a pain in his waist, "I'm a little tired after a busy day today. I'll spend some time with you another day."

"Bah! Who wants to do that with you!" Zhao Xue rolled her eyes and placed a long box on the table, "Grandpa asked me to give this to you, open it and take a look."

"What?" Xue Ming opened the box and found a scroll. When he opened the scroll, he found a painting, which turned out to be a painting of a beautiful lady by Tang Bohu.

My brain shut down instantly. This painting was the painting of a lady I had just seen at Jin Shi's house today.

"Grandpa Jinshi sent it here in the afternoon. My grandfather said that courtesy should be reciprocated. Now tell me if you are happy?" Zhao Xue looked like he was begging for praise.

"Well, I'm happy!" Xue Ming was a little excited. This painting is one of Tang Yin's few fine works, and its future value will be no less than that of the Shoushan stone seal.

"Did Lao Jin make any request when he sent the painting?" Xue Ming was worried that the Zhao family would agree to adopt the child to the Jin family, but he would not be able to agree to it no matter what.

"No, I just entrusted dad to take more care of Jin Xiaoya in the future. Dad and Xiaoya's father are comrades in arms, so of course he will do his best to take care of her." Zhao Xue said.

Xue Ming felt relieved, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Xue's bed, then reached out to hold her in his arms for exercise.

The next day, various agencies in the provincial capital jointly launched a god-making operation. The provincial capital daily interviewed Xue Ming and published a lengthy report on the demise of the Ganges Mountain Vulture Group to the general public.

Xue Ming was portrayed by the media as a lone hero. In order to let the people in the Ganges use light bulbs, he bravely took up the heavy task of driving to the Ganges Commune to deliver goods.

When passing through the Ganges Mountains, his car was hijacked by bandits. With his rich hunting experience and the group of bandits working in the deep mountains and old forests, he defeated the bandits one by one and captured the bandit leader Vulture alive.

The newspaper published black and white photos of Xue Ming, photos of the bandit leader Vulture during his trial, and the dead faces of nine other bandits. Xue Ming felt like a god of war after reading the newspaper.

Next, a public trial and arrest meeting was held in the Provincial City Heroes Park. At [-] a.m., a truck drove out of the Provincial City No. [-] Detention Center.

The escort vehicle was filled with heavily armed soldiers, and crane guns were even mounted on the vehicle to prevent Vulture's accomplices from hijacking the vehicle.

The protagonist, the vulture, stood in the carriage with his head lowered, his body tied up with a wooden sign stuck behind his back, and his face was filled with haggardness and despair.

The convoy circled around the provincial capital and arrived at the park. The melon-eaters who had been waiting for a long time were shouting and killing in unison.

Some bold people actually threw pebbles at the vultures, so Zhao Qinghong hurriedly sent someone to maintain order.

Xue Ming stood quietly in the crowd and was one of the melon-eaters. The crazy atmosphere around him made him feel intense discomfort.

When Zhao Qinghong read out the ten sins of the vulture at the public trial, there was even more curses. Xue Ming was very worried that the angry crowd would rush to the public trial and bite the vulture's flesh.

After a public trial, the court made a verdict. Comrade Vulture was sentenced to death and will be shot today, and the atmosphere reached its climax.

Xue Ming's ears were full of curses and shouts of death, and he suddenly felt a little frightened. If the person being interrogated on the stage was Zhao Xue...

"No, absolutely not!" Xue Ming did not dare to think about that kind of scene, and would never allow Zhao Xue to be ruined like this in the future.

The vulture on the stage accidentally saw Xue Ming eating melon in the audience. His blood pressure instantly spiked and he yelled, "Xue Ming, you will not die well. I wish your family will be ruined."

"Stop his mouth." Zhao Qinghong ordered seven or eight police officers to join forces to control him and stuff the vulture's mouth with a ball of rags.

The vulture struggled violently, staring at Xue Ming in the crowd with a pair of bull's eyes. The crowd around Xue Ming soon discovered him.

The lovely crowd once again shouted to fight and kill in unison, and the unison sound instantly drowned out the cries of the vultures.

"Comrade Vulture, you'd better save some strength and go on the road with peace of mind." Xue Ming raised his hand and gave him the middle finger.

The melon-eating crowd actually started cheering again, surrounding Xue Ming and shouting non-stop, just like fanatical fans seeing their idol.

Comrade Vulture was taken to the execution ground for execution. Xue Ming did not go to the execution ground to watch the excitement. He heard a crisp gunshot on the way home while riding his bike.