Siheyuan: I am Jia Dongxu's cousin

Director Li’s office.

"Director Xu Damao has been hanging around at the door. Do you want to meet him?" Secretary Sun carefully looked at Li Huaide's face and added, "Director, if..."

Li Huaide waved his hand and said, "Let him in."

"Huh..." Secretary Qian breathed a sigh of relief and walked out the door.

Li Huaide knew that his secretary must have received some benefits, but he didn't care about it anymore. As long as the tasks he assigned were completed well and did not affect him, he didn't mind his subordinates using his name to do something.

Outside.

"Xu Damao, come in."

"Thank you Secretary Sun, thank you Secretary Sun."

In the office, Li Huaide stared at Xu Damao in front of him and asked, "Comrade Damao, I heard from Xiao Sun that you have something important to talk to me about?"

"Director Li, I..." Xu Damao clenched his fist and then unclenched it. "Director, I...I want to ask why the factory sent me to support the west."

"So that's what happened."

Li Huaide said in an official tone: "Comrade Damao, this is a good thing. The factory sent you to support the western region because of your excellence. You must work hard when you get there and don't bring shame to our steel mill."

Xu Damao cursed Li Huaide's ancestors in his heart, but he still said flatteringly: "Director Li, you are very observant. I... I am really not good enough, why don't you give this glorious task to someone else."

Li Huaide stood up, walked to Xu Damao, and patted him on the shoulder. "Comrade Damao, you don't have to deny it. Your excellence has been unanimously recognized by the factory leaders."

Suddenly, Li Huaide's tone changed, and he raised his voice and said, "Comrade Damao, don't you want to contribute to the west?"

"Director Li, no, I..."

Li Huaide didn't wait for Xu Damao to speak, and interrupted directly: "Well, it's good that it's not. Okay, I'm tired, you can go now."

Then Li Huaide returned to his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Secretary Sun, who was standing by, saw this and quickly came to Xu Damao and said, "Comrade Damao, it's time for you to go."

When Xu Damao wanted to say something, Secretary Sun pulled Xu Damao out.

Doorway.

"Okay, I'll do what Xu Damao promised you. You can leave if you have nothing else to do."

Secretary Sun added, "Also, I warn you not to bother here any more, or else it will be the security department that will come over soon."

Xu Damao was somewhat unwilling, but still turned around and walked towards the Propaganda Department.

On the way, Xu Damao cursed: "Damn Li Huaide! Damn Secretary Sun! Damn Section Chief!!"

The more Xu Damao cursed, the more distorted his expression became, and he seemed to be planning something in his mind.

Inside Li Huaide’s office.

"Brother Weiguo, don't worry, Xu Damao has made all the arrangements."

"Thank you Brother Li."

"It's all little things."

When Li Huaide went to his father-in-law's house the day before yesterday, his father-in-law specifically mentioned Zhang Weiguo to him. The meaning of his words was that Zhang Weiguo should not be touched, and if he had any requests, he should try to satisfy him.

In fact, Li Huaide himself didn't want to touch Zhang Weiguo. After all, Zhang Weiguo was a technical person and would not conflict with him.

Another day passed. Xu Damao was still thinking about finding someone to think of a solution, but he didn't expect the security department to come directly to his house and force him onto the train.

courtyard.

Wang Mazi said: "You may not know yet, Xu Damao has been sent to support the west."

"Ah, when did it happen? It was so sudden."

"Yeah, I didn't hear anything."

Wang Mazi: "Didn't you see the people from the security department just now? They were here to take Xu Damao away."

"Ah... How could this happen..."

"Let me tell you, Xu Damao must have offended some important person. Have you ever seen anyone go to the West so suddenly?"

"Well, let's keep our voices down, just in case..."

Xu Damao, who was on the train, had a blank expression on his face. He stared out the window at the houses gradually moving away, without saying a word.

The next day, Zhang Weiguo took out the "Dongfanghong" materials that had not been touched for a long time from the space and rode his bike to his master Yang's home.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Weiguo is here, come in quickly."

"Master's wife, is Master home?"

"Weiguo, you came at the right time. Your master happens to be taking a day off today."

"Huh..." Zhang Weiguo took a deep breath and slowly opened the door of the study.

"Master"

Zhang Weiguo shouted, then sat on the chair without saying a word.

Old Yang looked up, stared at his Zhang Weiguo for more than a minute, and sighed, "Alas..."

"Now that we've decided, let's go."

"Teacher..." Zhang Weiguo originally wanted to explain, but now he didn't know how to start.

"I don't know you yet." Elder Yang stood up and patted Zhang Weiguo on the shoulder. "Alas... the current situation in China is really not suitable for scientific research. Have you decided to go there?"

"Master, I plan to go to Hong Kong Island."

"Um……"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Weiguo put the documents in his hand on the desk.

Elder Yang looked at the information bag on the table and asked, "This is..."

Zhang Weiguo took a deep breath and said, "Master, this is a complete set of satellite data."

"Satellite?" Old Yang looked at Zhang Weiguo with a strange expression, "Weiguo, you have to know that this is not a joke."

"Teacher, I can guarantee that the information here is absolutely true."

Seeing Zhang Weiguo's serious expression, Mr. Yang's face also became serious. He picked up the documents in the information bag and started reading.

Zhang Weiguo looked at his master who was reading the materials seriously, without saying a word, just waiting quietly.

Two hours later, Mr. Yang put down the information, took a deep breath, and asked, "Weiguo, where did you get this information?"

In fact, Master Yang knew that his disciple had some influence abroad, but he didn't expect that he could get this kind of information.

Zhang Weiguo hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, I can only tell you that the information is absolutely true. As for where it came from, I..."

Yang Laoyou stared at Zhang Weiguo for a while and said, "Ah... forget it, forget it. Since you don't want to talk about it, forget it."

"Tell me, what do you want from me when you hand over this information to me?"

"Master, I hope you won't reveal that I gave you this information, or reveal it later."

"You really are causing trouble for me, an old man."

The two then chatted for a while about the "Dongfanghong" information until Master's wife Xu Lu came in and called them to eat.

After lunch, Zhang Weiguo said goodbye. Before leaving, he kowtowed heavily to Mr. Yang.

"Master, don't worry. I will always be a Dragon Countryman. As long as the situation in our country stabilizes, I will definitely be among the first batch to return."

Elder Yang looked at Zhang Weiguo's departing figure and said, "It's good that he left, it's good that he left."

----

The next day, Zhang Weiguo invited Meng Tian and Zhang Chaoyang out.

"Weiguo, have you really thought it through?" Zhang Chaoyang asked.

"Well, you also know the current situation. Although I have my master to take care of me, but..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little sad, Meng Tian picked up the wine glass and said, "Ah... why are you talking so much, let's drink, drink."

This day was the first time Zhang Weiguo got drunk since he came into this world.

Lou Xiao'e took off the clothes of the drunk Zhang Weiguo and slowly wiped his body with a wet towel.

Zhang Rongyao, who was standing by, said, "Mom, Dad smells like alcohol. It's not nice."

"You kid..." Lou Xiao'e smiled and pinched his little face.

The next day, seeing Zhang Weiguo wake up, Lou Xiao'e said, "Husband, you are awake, drink some rice soup."

Yesterday was the first time Lou Xiao'e saw Zhang Weiguo drunk in the past few years of marriage. She knew that her husband was reluctant to leave this land, but...

"Ezi, thank you for your hard work."

After finishing his breakfast, Zhang Weiguo came to Jia's house again.