Siheyuan Great Craftsmen

"Xiaotian, it was Uncle Nine who failed to take good care of Zhoujia Village and let the villagers down!"

After saying that, deep sadness flashed in Uncle Jiu's eyes. Originally, their Zhoujia Village had a deep well this year and there was no shortage of water, which could increase grain production. But who would have thought that things would turn out like this.

Although the food left behind was just enough to feed the people of Zhoujia Village, the problem was that everyone had been hoping to have a good harvest this year, but who would have thought that their wish would be dashed.

Zhou Tian listened to Uncle Jiu's words with great anger in his eyes. He never expected that the leader of the commune would dare to do this. But then he thought about it and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Uncle Nine, isn't the mayor of Changping District my uncle, Liu Wei? Logically speaking, he shouldn't and wouldn't do this!"

Although Zhou Tian and his uncle Liu Wei had only known each other for a short time, he could tell that Liu Wei was not someone who cared only about his own promotion and wealth. It was obvious that his uncle was unaware of the other party's behavior.

"Hey, that's where the problem lies!"

Who knew that after hearing Zhou Tian's words, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sigh and said, "Xiao Wei is a good official, but this is a task assigned directly by the higher-ups, and Xiao Wei was not approved at all. Because of this, Xiao Wei also helped our village apply to the higher-ups many times, but in the end nothing came of it, and Xiao Wei was also suspended!"

At this point, Uncle Jiu was also helpless, with a trace of regret in his eyes. If he had known this would happen, he would not have bothered Xiao Wei. Now, because of the Zhoujia Village incident, a dignified district chief was suspended from his post, which was something he had never thought of.

"What suspension?"

Zhou Tian was stunned for a moment by Uncle Jiu's words.

"Why? Xiaotian, you don't know?"

Seeing Zhou Tian in a daze, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but ask.

"No, no, I know. Okay, Uncle Nine, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. You take a rest. Also, don't worry about this matter. After all, this is an order from above!"

After saying that, Zhou Tian didn’t dare to look at Uncle Jiu’s eyes anymore and left Zhoujia Village in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

After leaving Zhoujia Village, Zhou Tian said directly to Liu Yuan: "Let's go to the branch factory!"

As he said this, he closed his eyes tiredly. To be honest, if he hadn't come to Zhoujia Village today, he would never have thought that such a thing would happen in Zhoujia Village. This was considered good for Zhoujia Village, but if the things happening in Zhoujia Village involved the whole country, he couldn't imagine how bad the situation in the country would be.

"I just don't know why my uncle didn't even tell me about such a serious matter as his suspension!"

Zhou Tian couldn't help but say this in his heart, and the car soon arrived at the suburbs of Changping.

"Turn around and go to the district government neighborhood!"

After a long time, he opened his eyes and decided to go visit his uncle first. After all, his uncle was one of his last relatives.

After the car stopped at the district government residential area, Zhou got off the car, registered his information at the gate, and then walked into the residential area.

The District Government Community is a new community for the families of government officials built by the Changping District Government after it moved to the suburbs of Changping. After all, all the profitable branches of the research institute are in Changping District.

Even though all the profits from the branch factories were turned over to the state, Changping District still got a lot. After getting the money, the Changping District government did a lot of things, such as building schools, hospitals, and a lot of infrastructure, which made the development of Changping's suburbs better and better.

If people in later generations saw the suburbs of Changping in the 1960s, they would probably think they had come to a park city. Whether in terms of green area or urban construction, this place has the characteristics of the 20th century, except that there are fewer bright lights and more markets.

Walking in the government community, Zhou Tian looked at the construction of the community. Although the floors here were a bit lower than those of the workers' community, it was still considered trendy in this era.

"Building 302, rd floor, !"

Zhou Tian recalled the address his uncle had given him, and after searching for a long time, he finally found Building No. 302. He entered the building, pressed the elevator button, and arrived at the third floor. When he knocked on the door of .

A familiar voice sounded, and soon, his uncle Liu Wei's slightly haggard face appeared in front of him.

"Uncle!"

When Zhou Tian saw his uncle, he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.

"Xiaotian, why is it you? Why are you here? Come on, come in and sit down!"

When Liu Wei saw his nephew outside the door, he immediately said with surprise and stepped aside to let Zhou Tian in.

Zhou Tian walked into his uncle's room and found that the space was not that big. It was only about 80 square meters, with two bedrooms and a living room. It was not even as big as the houses in the workers' community.

However, he had no doubts about this. After all, in this era, although the size of the house was related to the position, it was not actually related very much. Instead, it was related to the number of people in the family.

The more people there are in a family, the bigger the house they are allocated. If there are fewer people, the house will naturally be smaller. However, my uncle can live in a house of more than 80 square meters by himself, which is probably because he is the district head.

The two of them came to the sofa and sat down. Liu Wei first poured a cup of tea for his nephew and said with a smile: "Just make do with it. The tea here is not as good as the tea at your home!"

“That’s good enough!”

Zhou Tian responded, took the teacup and took a sip, then looked at his uncle Liu Wei: "Uncle, I heard that you were suspended?"

As soon as Zhou Tian said this, Liu Wei's body moved slightly, and then returned to normal. If his eyes had not been on Liu Wei, he probably would not have noticed it.

"Who did you listen to?"

Liu Wei's expression did not change at all. He sat on the sofa with a slightly complicated look in his eyes.

"That's what Uncle Nine said!"

Zhou Tian did not hide it. The room fell silent for a while. After a long while, Zhou Tian finally asked, "Uncle, don't you regret it?"

"regret?"

Liu Wei couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile: "What are you regretting? In fact, this is the result I had already expected. When I received the document from above, I knew the dangers involved, but I can't go against my conscience and oath and deceive myself!"

At this point, Liu Wei picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then said calmly: "Even if it costs me my political career, the worst result is nothing more than this!"

"Then do you blame uncle?"

After listening to his uncle's words, Zhou Tian couldn't help but ask.

"Resentment, why do you want to complain?"

Liu Wei instead looked at his eldest nephew with a strange look: "Xiaotian, you have to know that our country has experienced many disasters and was built by countless soldiers who bravely sacrificed for the country. Although I have different opinions from the above, it is undeniable that everyone is doing it for the good of the country! It's just that our routes are different!"