Siheyuan starts from a good life

After the laughter, Director Luo suddenly straightened his face and said to Jiang Yan, "If you don't come to me today, maybe I will come to you in a few days."

Seeing Director Luo's expression change, Jiang Yan also put away his playful attitude.

"Uncle Luo, there's something going on. Don't worry, Uncle Luo. As I said before, if there's any use for me, Uncle Luo, just speak up."

"Wait a minute." After Director Luo said this, he stood up from the sofa, walked quickly to his desk, and took out an envelope and a box from the cabinet behind his desk.

After getting the things, he quickly walked up to Jiang Yan, his expression was quite serious.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Yan also stood up on the sofa.

"This is the confession of our interrogation agent. Your master died." Bureau Luo said to Jiang Yan in a deep voice.

Although Jiang Yan had already been mentally prepared for his master's sacrifice, he still felt like a thunder in his heart after hearing the news.

Tears couldn't help but flow from his eyes. Jiang Yan received the extremely heavy paper with trembling, looked at it and asked with a slightly choked tone.

"Uncle Luo, where is my master's body? I want to see it."

"According to the secret agent's account, after your master was killed, his body was burned along with many comrades, and his ashes were scattered across the moat."

Hearing these words, Jiang Yan felt like the world was spinning, and he sat down on the sofa, tears gushing out like spring water.

"Xiaoyan, are you okay! Don't cry. Your master is a hero and was named a martyr. This is a posthumous award from your superiors for your master's first-class medal and pension." After Director Luo said this, he handed the thing over. Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan put the envelope aside and opened the box. There was a golden medal inside the box.

Jiang Yan held this medal tightly in his hand. This was something his master had paid for with his life.

After a while, Director Luo saw that Jiang Yan had calmed down.

Then Director Luo Yong said with a wry smile: "Although you have been a traffic officer for a short time, your contribution is indeed great. I don't know how a freak like you appeared. Look at how you donated the formula of Baiyao and handed over so much property. Everything is of great help to the new government. Regarding how to reward you, the chiefs have a headache. It is not the style of our Red Party members to reward you for your merits. The chief asked me to give you a message, what do you want? reward."

As soon as Director Luo said these words, Jiang Yan was immediately confused.

You can also choose this reward yourself. A big hello appeared in Jiang Yan's mind.

It took a while for Jiang Yan to come back to his senses. He rubbed his hands in embarrassment and asked, "Uncle Luo, can you choose anything?"

"As long as you don't make excessive demands, it's fine."

"I'm not asking too much, no. Uncle Luo, you should know who I am."

Jiang Yan thought about it in his mind for a long time, and then cautiously said to Director Luo: "Uncle Luo, I like the Commander-in-Chief's "Qinyuan Chun. Snow" the most. Can you please ask the Commander-in-Chief to write me a song as a reward."

Director Luo thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I will report to the chief, is there anything else?"

"besides?"

"Uncle Luo, see if you can let me join the party. I have longed for our Red Party. My master told me before he was alive that I must join the Red Party. What do you think?"

"You're a bit young, but it doesn't matter. Special cases will be handled specially. I'll apply to the chiefs. Is there anything else?"

"No, Uncle Luo, no more." Jiang Yan shook his head like a rattle, joking. It was an accident to be able to make two requests. When making requests, he went to extremes. Jiang Yan could still tell this clearly.

"Qinyuan Chun. Snow" written by the commander-in-chief can not only be used as a family heirloom, but also a talisman in critical situations. With it, it is estimated that it can ward off many monsters and monsters, no matter how big the storm is.

There are still a few months until the founding of the People's Republic of China. If I join the party before the founding of the People's Republic of China, I will have good qualifications. Whether I will be in politics or work in the future, I will be better than others.

Haven't you heard of it? A slow step means a slow step. Being able to take one step forward only has advantages and no disadvantages.

The little calculations in my heart were rattling.

Farewell to Director Luo Jiang Yan did not go home, but ran straight to the moat.

Now, looking at the sparkling water on the bank of the moat, an indescribable feeling comes to my heart.

Then Jiang Yan took out a bottle of Maotai from the space and poured the entire bottle of Maotai into the moat.

I remember that my master liked to drink a few sips whenever he had something to do, but he usually drank very cheap powder.

Now that I have taken out Moutai from later generations, I also want to ask the master to taste it.

After pouring the Moutai, Jiang Yan put the empty bottle back into his own space and spoke to the moat.

"Master, you can go with peace of mind! Your ideals will definitely come true. We have achieved a comprehensive victory and then established a brand new China. Your blood was not shed in vain. You don't know, master, that China will not be the same in the future." Anyone can be bullied, and the prosperous age will be as you wish." After saying this, Jiang Yan kowtowed three times. Then he left the moat and walked towards the courtyard without looking back.

When I got home, I said hello to the neighbors in the yard and went straight back to the backyard.

"Grandma, I'm back."

"You're back. Have you eaten yet? There are some steamed buns and pickles I left for you in the kitchen. Eat some if you're hungry."

"Grandma, I'm not hungry. I'm sorry, grandma. I ran into Zheng Chaoyang and Hao Pingchuan when I came back at noon. I invited them to dinner at noon, but I didn't get back in time."

"It's okay."

Grandma Lu is always like this. As long as Jiang Yan is fine, everything will be fine.

"Grandma, I met Uncle Luo today. If I tell you Grandma, you might not believe it. Now Uncle Luo is so powerful! He turned around and became the director of the Public Security Bureau in our Forty-Nine City."

"By the way, grandma, let me show you something. This thing was given to me by Uncle Luo today."

After Jiang Yan said this, he took out a box and an envelope from his pocket.

Jiang Yan opened the box and spoke to Grandma Lu in a low tone.

"Grandma, my master died. This is the first-class medal awarded to him by his superiors. I brought it back, and this is the master's pension." After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he opened the box and placed it in front of Grandma Lu along with the pension. .

"I didn't expect that your master also died. It's a pity that he can't see that we are in charge. Where is your master's body! Did you tell me where it is?"

"The agent was burned and his ashes were scattered in the moat along with many heroes. I just went to pay homage to my master."

After Grandma Lu finished speaking, she looked at the medal and sighed. Then he spoke.

"Later, grandma, I will go find the carpenter and ask him to make a tablet for your master. I will worship it with them in the future. A hero should be treated like this."

While saying this, Grandma Lu pointed to the place where the memorial tablet was placed in the room.

"Thank you, grandma. I think as long as we live a good life, the master's spirit in heaven will also be happy. I think this is what the master would like to see."

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Grandma Lu said sadly: "Yes! These forty-nine cities have been liberated, and the people are in charge. It will be a good life in the future."

After saying these words, the two of them looked out the window at the same time, with longing in their eyes.