With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

The next morning, Xue Ming and Zhao Xue visited the Zhao family with gifts. The two families sat together and looked through the old almanac to study the auspicious days for marriage.

The atmosphere in the living room was very lively, and Mr. Zhao Dingkai, who had been seen less and less recently, was also involved, which shows that the Zhao family attaches great importance to this marriage.

"Sister Liu, what do you think about the sixteenth day of next month? It's a good time to get married and travel. It's a very auspicious day." Qin Fengru kept saying something that Xue Ming couldn't understand.

"Okay, then it will be the 16th next month. Do you two have any opinions?" Liu Yue'e raised her head and asked Zhao Xue and Xue Ming.

"We will listen to your arrangements." Zhao Xue's face was filled with happiness. After struggling for so long, she was finally going to achieve success.

"Please let the elders arrange the marriage. We have no objection." Xue Ming responded with a smile.

The elders were very happy and immediately started discussing the details after setting the wedding date, such as where to host the banquet, how many banquet tables to host, how to decorate the new house, etc.

The Zhao family was quite open-minded and even accepted Zhao Xue to marry into a rented house. This made Xue Ming deeply moved. In the future, it is unlikely for a man to marry a woman without a car or a house.

At the same time, in order to avoid unnecessary complications, the two chose to keep the matter about Li Chuanying secret. At least they could not let Liu Yue'e know that a biological grandson was not with them.

Zhao Xue accompanied both parents to discuss the details of the wedding, while Xue Ming was taken to the bedroom by Zhao Dingkai to talk.

"Xiao Xue, we will be a family from now on. I can rest assured that Xiao Xue will be taken care of by you. Try not to let her be wronged." Zhao Dingkai started coughing before he could finish his words.

Xue Ming quickly poured him a cup of tea, "Don't worry, old man, I know what to do."

"Has the second grandson of Jinlubian given you trouble recently? It should be okay to deal with him with your ability, right?" Zhao Dingkai asked.

"It should be no problem. I plan to talk to him sometime." Xue Ming couldn't help showing a hint of sternness.

Zhao Dingkai felt the murderous aura and said with a smile, "You two can make trouble as much as you want, but don't kill anyone. That bastard Jin Lubian is not easy to mess with."

Xue Ming didn't answer his words and moved a bench to sit on and kneaded his rheumatism legs. Zhao Dingkai shook his head and closed his eyes to rest.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, Xue Ming helped him go to bed, and when he fell asleep, he tiptoed out of the room.

After lunch, the two mothers were still discussing the details of the wedding. Xue Ming said hello to Zhao Xue and rode to work.

There was no one in the office of Transportation Section One, and Xue Ming found a note under his teacup.

Take away the tea cup and pick up the note. It says that your lover and illegitimate child are in No. 16, the family courtyard of the No. Textile Factory. Come and reunite.

Xue Ming took out the note given by Zhao Xue from his pocket. The handwriting on the two notes was exactly the same, so this was also Jin Fuji's masterpiece.

Jin Buer's move was to destroy the relationship between Xue Ming and Zhao Xue. After all, there are countless couples separated by their lovers' illegitimate children.

Xue Ming was not worried about emotional problems. Another major life-threatening incident worried him even more, "Why did Comrade Jin Buer force me to kill someone?"

The office door was pushed open, and several colleagues came in with smiles. Wang Xianbang said, "Brother Xue will be paid today. Go to Director Zuo to get your salary."

"Come on, brother, we have already received it." Wang Tianhe smiled and took out an envelope from his pocket and shook it.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Xue Ming came all the way to the deputy director's office, and on the way found Jin Buer hurriedly running to the west toilet with toilet paper.

Zuo Changzheng from the deputy director's office had been waiting for a long time. He smiled and handed over a salary slip for Xue Ming to sign.

The salary is 70 yuan directly according to the standard of a fourth-level transporter, as well as 45 kilograms of fine grain stamps and four light industry stamps.

This salary is not small. The current black market price of milled rice has dropped to 40 cents per catty. If I buy 45 catties of polished rice, I can still have more than 60 yuan left, but I am still a little nervous to feed the whole family.

"Comrade Xiao Xue, do a good job. Your salary is the highest in the entire transportation department besides me and Lao Jin. I will try to promote him two or three levels before the Chinese New Year." Zuo Changzheng encouraged with a smile.

"Don't worry, Director Zuo, I will work hard." Xue Ming chatted with him for a few words before leaving. Seeing that no one in the yard turned around to go to the public toilet on the west side.

After finishing his convenience, Jin Fuji put on his pants and was about to leave. Suddenly his vision went dark and he realized that he couldn't move. Then his legs felt sore and he knelt on the ground.

His eyelids seemed to be hit by two lead balls and could not be opened, as if a ghost had cast a restraining spell. Jin Fuji was shocked and said, "Help, help..."

"Spare my life, please don't kill me!" The next second he collapsed, and he heard the sound of pulling the bolt and pushing the bullet.

Xue Ming aimed the shotgun between his eyebrows. He would never miss at a distance of less than five meters. One bullet could kill him.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..." Counting down silently in his heart, it was Jin Buer who committed suicide and no one else could blame him.

The fact that Li Chuanying was able to work in a textile factory showed that she had a new identity or a new origin, and was no longer the descendant of the capitalists in Guangming County who was exploited by others.

If Jin Buer went to Guangming Commune to investigate Xue Ming's past, it would be easy to find information about Li Chuanying. In order to ensure the purity of the working class, the superior leaders would definitely not allow the First Textile Factory to mix in the descendants of capitalists.

Therefore, it is certain that Li Chuanying will be fired from the textile factory. Without a source of income, the mother and son will suffer a serious punishment.

If it were just an economic problem, Xue Ming would admit it, and the situation would be even more serious in three or four years.

The policy at that time was based on class struggle, and intellectuals like Zhao Xue and the descendants of capitalists like Li Chuanying were the key targets.

It is a foregone conclusion that Zhao Xue will be involved in the storm. Xue Ming does not want Li Chuanying to be involved again, let alone his own son. This is why Jin Buer must die.

"Three, two, one!" Xue Ming pulled the trigger with a bang, and the entire space was silent. The sika deer and wild donkeys on the pasture hid in the grass and did not dare to show their heads.

"Grandpa, please forgive me. I will give you whatever money you want. Please spare my life!" Jin Buer burst into tears. Only his mouth could move, and he couldn't open his eyes to see who wanted to harm him.

At this time, I heard the sound of pulling the bolt again, and my lower abdomen was so hot that I urinated. Then there was the second gunshot, and the whole space was eerily quiet.

Xue Ming kept his gun raised but was confused. He could hit the vital point of the wild wolf from a hundred meters away, but now he fired his gun twice within five meters.

It seems that there is a mysterious force preventing him from killing people. Shouldn't Jin Buer's life be cut off now?

Xue Ming did not fire a third shot, but used his mind to retrieve a whip from the air, walked up to Jin Buer and slapped him in the face with the whip.

"what--"

Screams resounded throughout the space, and Xue Ming frantically vented the anger in his heart. He whipped Jin Buer over his head and face with whip after whip until he was beaten to pieces and fell unconscious...