"It's not because of the money that he moved flowers and trees. In these years, money can make ghosts grind. Dad must have spent a lot of money for you. Although Dad doesn't admit it, I can see it. Brother, you won't really be. People over there, right?"
Zhang Fengshan smiled and said, "Of course not. When did Brother fool you?"
There was a coughing sound from outside, like Zhang Fengxian was coming. Zhang Fengjiao leaned into Zhang Fengshan's ear and whispered, "I just told you you must keep it secret. If Dad learns about it, he will scold me to death."
Zhang Fengxian opened the door and asked, "What are you two doing?"
Zhang Fengjiao said first: "Big brother, I asked my second brother for a gift. I didn't expect him to be too interesting. He didn't bring me a gift."
Zhang Fengxian coughed, gasped, and blamed: "Second, that's what's wrong with you. You can leave other people alone, and Feng Jiao can't live without him."
Zhang Fengjiao said, "That's it."
Zhang Fengshan said: "Tomorrow I will take you to the street to buy it, right?"
Zhang Fengjiao said: "Wencheng things are not rare for me. I want you to bring them from Japan."
Zhang Fengshan said: "Japan suddenly launched a war. We international students were driven away like pigs and dogs. How can we have the opportunity to buy gifts?"
The brothers and sisters talked about the conversation. Zhang Fengxian coughed badly and wanted to go back to the room to rest. Everyone broke up.
Zhang Fengshan lay on the bed and carefully recalled what his sister said. It seems that his father must have made a deal with Song Tiejun without telling his family. If Song Tiejun was the greedy owner, things would be much easier. He decided to go to the county party headquarters the next day.
Early the next morning, Zhang Fengshan went out and ran into his father who was playing Tai Chi in the courtyard. Zhang Fuhai asked him where to go? He replied that when he went out for a run, his father didn't stop him and called Shuisheng and Husheng loudly to let them go out with the young master.
Zhang Fengshan went out and ran towards the pier. He came to the "Yihuchun" tea house. He saw Cai Erzhu, the person in charge of the tea house. He was an old man who had served his family for more than ten years and was loyal to the Zhang family. Cai Erzhu saw him, said hello, and then said that he could not accompany him, and he wanted to send the profits of the past few months to the mansion. Zhang Fengshan was about to ask him for money. He didn't expect such a good opportunity to come, so he said, "Leave it to me, I will take it back by the way."
Cai Erzhu handed him a red cloth bag and said, "I'll exchange it into gold bars according to the master's instructions. I will trouble you to hand it over to the master."
Zhang Fengshan opened it and saw that they were two yellow gold bars. He was happy and immediately said, "Don't worry, I will go back and hand it to Dad."
Zhang Fengshan did not go home directly, but came to the county party headquarters. At the gate, Shuisheng and Husheng rushed forward from behind and stopped him. Shuisheng said, "Master, master confessed that you won't be allowed to come to this place."
Zhang Fengshan said: "I will talk to Chief Song, and I will explain it to my father myself when I go back." Seeing his sullen expression on his face, Shui Sheng and Hu Sheng didn't dare to make any trouble, so they had to watch him enter in blankly.
When Song Tiejun saw Zhang Fengshan coming to the door, he greeted him with a smile on his face, took his hand and said, "Mr. Zhang, I knew you would come."
Zhang Fengshan was surprised secretly, wondering if this Song Tiejun was an unknown prophet? What does he know he will do? You have to explore his fiction, and then say, "Chief Song looks at the students highly, how can the students be indifferent."
"It's hard to talk about it, but Song respects Mr. Zhang's character. When this country employs people, he can give up his family as a model for everyone. If Song can get Mr. Zhang's help, he must be like a tiger." Song Tiejun is united. If you want to firmly control Zhang Fengshan, once you find that he is the Communist Party, you can easily get rid of it. If not, you can use him to use the Zhang family's power for your own use.
Zhang Fengshan then realized that Song Tiejun thought he was coming to join the county party headquarters. He was also hesitant about this matter. Originally, this was a good opportunity to penetrate the enemy, but first he did not approve it in the organization. Dad is not able to pass this test, so he should wait and see for a while, so he said, "Chief Song has misunderstood, and the students have come to ask for something else."
Song Tiejun's smile froze on his face, and he said a little displeased: "Say something straight."
Zhang Fengshan took out the red cloth bag and spread it out on the desk in front of him.
Song Tiejun saw two gold bars and asked, "What does Mr. Zhang mean?"
"I was begged by people and wanted to ask Chief Song to let Gao Wenyuan go."
Song Tiejun suddenly became interested and asked, "Dare to ask who is asking Mr. Zhang?"
Zhang Fengshan guessed that he was going to ask, so he replied: "His wife and children."
Last night, Sun Xiuying came over and reported Zhang Fengshan to the Wenyuantang Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic to Song Tiejun. Song Tiejun was overjoyed at the time and wondered if Zhang Fengshan was not the Communist Party, why would he go to Gao Wenyuan for? It seems that he at least believes that Gao Wenyuan is the Communist Party. This is a good start, so he made an exception and let their husband and wife reunite for one night. Now Song Tiejun didn’t get what he expected from Zhang Fengshan’s pass, and said disappointedly: “Mr. Zhang was in a desperate situation last time. Fortunately, he turned a good luck. Now Gao Wenyuan is the Communist Party. Don’t you want to be pleaded for him? Are you implicated in jail?"
Zhang Fengshan smiled and said: "My situation, Chief Song, has already been found out. If I were the Communist Party, would I be suspicious of myself? I thought that he was my father's godson. I have the right to not count a word and sell it for him. With a thin face, everything will be decided by Song Chief Jun."
"Let your dad come."
"Sun Xiuying went to beg him. My father heard that Gao Wenyuan was the Communist Party, so he turned his face on the spot and broke off his father-son relationship with him."
Song Tiejun suddenly had a plan and ordered Gao Wenyuan to be escorted.
Soon, Gao Wenyuan was taken into custody, covered in blood and ragged.
Song Tiejun said to Zhang Fengshan: "Mr. Zhang, as long as you tell him to repent and rehabilitate, I can let him go now."
Zhang Fengshan looked at Gao Wenyuan being tortured in an unnatural manner, and felt a pain in his heart. He said, "Big Brother Wenyuan, for the sake of his sister-in-law and nephew, you can take the initiative to confess. Song Chief has already said that as long as you confess, you can. Forget the past."
Gao Wenyuan said: "My good brother, I took your kindness. I was a member of the Communist Party in life and the ghost of the Communist Party in death. If you tell Xiuying and Xiaoqiang, you will say that I am sorry for them, and I will compensate them in my next life. Before I die, Please one thing, please help me take care of them."
Song Tiejun pretended to be annoyed into anger, and shouted: "Hurry up and take it away!" Then he said to Zhang Fengshan, "Mr. Zhang, you also saw it. It's not that I don't help. There is really no way to help. If this kind of person is let out, the top Blame it, don’t you use my head as a urinal? To tell you the truth, even if your father came to intercede, I can only say sorry."
Zhang Fengshan went home dejectedly, and saw that his father's face was very ugly, and he was shouting to let people use the family method. Several servants pressed the water and lake students on the benches in the yard, and they were beating their butts with whips.
Zhang Fengshan asked: "Father, what are you doing?"
Zhang Fuhai said coldly: "What are you doing? I'm just about to ask you, what did you do at the county party headquarters?"
Zhang Fengshan knew that paper couldn't contain fire. If he wanted to seal Song Tiejun's speech, it would be impossible to guarantee that one day he would not tell Zhang Fuhai about it. At that time, he seemed passive. So he said, "I am begging for Gao Wenyuan."
"What?" Zhang Fuhai didn't seem to believe his ears.
Zhang Fengshan said it again, this time Zhang Fuhai's face suddenly turned pale, and he shouted sharply: "You are so bold! Come here, give me twenty lashes."
A few people get along face to face and dare not do anything. Zhang Fuhai was so angry that he took the whip from a servant and wanted to beat it himself. At this time, someone had reported to Fang Xianggui, and Fang Xianggui ran over on the ground, hugged Zhang Fuhai's hand with the whip, and said, "If you want to hit you, hit me."
Shui Sheng and Hu Sheng said in unison: "Master, I didn't stop the young master. I should take this whip for the young master."
Zhang Fengshan knew his father’s temper and was afraid that he would be ill. He admitted his mistake and said, "Father, I am wrong. I shouldn’t have something to hide from your old man. Yesterday I went to the Wenyuantang Chinese Medicine Clinic to buy medicine. Sun Xiuying and the young one My son knelt before me and begged me to save his husband. Can I refuse?"
Zhang Fuhai is also a man of heart and heart, and helping the poor is as commonplace for him, but he believes that saving people must distinguish the situation, some people can be saved, some people cannot be saved, for example, people like Gao Wenyuan cannot be saved. He is a Communist Party, not only can't save him, but will involve himself in it. His son is too shallow and has no social experience in this area. "Do you know that Gao Wenyuan is the Communist Party?"
Zhang Fengshan said: "I don't care whether he is the Communist Party or the Kuomintang. In my eyes, he is the husband of a woman and the father of a child."
Fang Xianggui blamed and said, "Shan'er, you are confused. If Gao Wenyuan thinks that he is still a husband or father, he will not do such stupid things. This is his own fault. You should leave him alone. Your father has already gotten along with him. He broke off the relationship between father and son, he has nothing to do with our family."
Zhang Fengshan knew that his parents had broken his heart for him during this period, and Yu Xin couldn't bear it, saying: "Father, mother, I just listen to you."
When Zhang Fuhai saw his son admit his mistake, he thought that he had just escaped from the dead, his attitude became milder, and said: "Don't say you go to Song Tiejun, it's me. It has no effect at all. It is unwise to do it if you know you can't do it. . From now on, you are not allowed to go out of this gate and just stay at home."
Zhang Fengshan thought how could this work? If so, it will be more uncomfortable than going to jail. Once freedom is restricted, the party’s work, including the rescue of Gao Wenyuan, can’t be carried out. He now only advances by retreat and has passed the family barrier first, so he said: “Father, I’m just now when I’m full of energy, you think Suffocate me? Let me do something for you."
Seeing that the relationship between father and son eased, Fang Xianggui felt relieved, and persuaded: "His father, Shan'er is right, don't you want him to help you take care of the business? Just arrange something for him."
Zhang Fuhai thought that the family business would be handed over to his son sooner or later, but he was a newcomer and he was not familiar with the situation at present, so he had to start step by step. He helped him on the horse and then sent him off, so he asked, "Do you want to do something." what?"
Zhang Fengshan said: "I want to run the'Yihuchun' teahouse."
Zhang Fuhai promised, he thought that as long as his son did not join the Communist Party and spies, he could agree to everything else.
The "Yihuchun" teahouse is located in Jiujia, Laojie, near Wencheng Wharf. Wencheng Old Street is the most prosperous place in Wencheng. It has convenient transportation and is one of the largest agricultural and sideline products distribution centers in Andong Province. It is 10 kilometers long and divides the city into two, with one main street. It is in an "S" shape, with a street width of about 5 meters, dozens of horizontal streets, and countless lanes. The streets, lanes, and alleys are all paved with long granite. The shops and houses facing the street are all blue bricks and gray tiles, cornices and corners, wooden floors and windows.
In order to strengthen the control of the grassroots level and implement the Baojia system, the old street was divided into ten "A"s, each of which was relatively independent and had a defensive function. There was a two-story archway-style stone penetrating gate fence between A and A, and a night fence. The gates are closed and they are not allowed to pass through each other. It is an independent castle. In addition, each "A" has different functions. The first one is traditional handicraft; the second one deals with cloth and medicinal materials; the third one is academy culture and lives with large merchants; The top four are the political and economic centers; the top five are snacks and Beijing goods; the top six are rice shops and wine shops; the top seven are the firewood market and the pig market; the top eight are fish shops and vegetable markets; the top nine are restaurants and freight; the top ten are It is an inn, a hotel.
When the market is open during the day, the old streets are filled with merchants and people are crowded. It is really empty.
On the opposite side of "Yihuchun" is Yingjiang Teahouse, with a couplet hanging in front of the door: "Spring flowers and autumn moons are full of friends, lakes and mountains pass by." This teahouse opened later than "Yihuchun", and it is said to be a distant house of Song Tiejun. Relatives drove it. When it first opened, there was no couplet. The owner saw a couplet in front of the "Yihuchun" store, "The time in the world is short, and the sun and the moon are long", which is also arty, and asked someone to write the couplet.