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Yunling over here took things lightly, didn't wander around the city much, and hurried to get home before it got dark.

Captain Zhao heard that Yunling was back, so he put on a big padded jacket and walked to the educated youth spot.

Yunling asked: "Uncle Zhao, why are you here?"

"Isn't this what you said in the morning that you need to borrow a car?"

He took out a note and handed it to her, "This is the sign of the director of the transportation team of the steel factory in our county. If you use a car, you can go to him. There is no time written on it. It mainly depends on when you need it. Tell someone in advance, and I can give you a ride by the way."

What's the matter?

Asking someone to do something, the note depends on her schedule?

How can there be such a good thing?
Yunling felt that the handwriting on the application information was very familiar, and left an impression in her mind, so she asked one more question: "Uncle, did you help me fix this?"

Captain Zhao twirled his fingers, touched his nose, and replied with a guilty look, "Ah...someone I know in the county helped open this, I'm not so capable."

"Then I have to bring something to thank him. He managed to help me once, and Uncle Zhao, you too, took the trouble to help me remember this matter."

While talking, Yunling observed Captain Zhao's expression, and found that his eyes were erratic and his speech was a little unnatural.

He hurriedly said: "That's not necessary, it's all a matter of effort, and it's not troublesome. Besides, people are also busy, and the transport team goes out to run sports cars every day, and there is no one in sight for a few days."

Yunling came to a conclusion about the speculation in her heart, she knew it clearly, and she no longer intentionally babbled.

It would be too bullying to guess the problem-solving process after knowing the answer.

"Since this is the case, if it's convenient for you, Uncle, next time I see him, you can help me bring the two catties of rice to others. The other two catties belong to you, and they will be counted as a thank you gift."

She picked up a small sack of fine grains from the big urn, roughly divided it into two and handed it out.

Captain Zhao repeatedly evaded: "Oh, this is not good, this is almost as much as your one-month fine grains, and it is almost the Chinese New Year, so you can't accept it. This matter is just a word to me, and it hasn't been published yet. what strength."

But Yunling said: "Uncle Zhao, do you think it's just a matter of talking? People do it for your face. This kind of asking for help is a waste of affection. In the end, you are still helping me, and there is absolutely no reason for me to stay out of it. "

What she said was justified and based on affection, Captain Zhao had no choice but to accept the things with a blushing face.

After he left, Yunling sat at the table and carefully looked at this thin secondment note.

Among them, the character "Yunling" written by the applicant is particularly neat and upright, not as flamboyant as other characters, and there is still a bit of sharp strokes at the end of the vertical and horizontal strokes.

She recalled the report she saw at the Public Security Bureau at noon.

The stroke order of the three characters "Fu Chengxu" is exactly the same as these characters, and they all carry a sharp spirit, which cannot hide the writer's ambition to rise above the clouds.

This word is really similar to him.

Sure enough, the text resembles the person.

However, she appreciated the good intentions, the matter has been resolved, and this secondment note will not be used again.

She meticulously tucked the paper the size of a rectangular bill into a white scarf and put it away.

In fact, Fu Chengxu went to the captain's house to deliver the note not long after he came back.

After all, when old friends get together, it will inevitably take a long time to reminisce about the past.He was also forced to drink a little white wine because of this, but nothing happened, and his face didn't turn red.

At this time, he was still staying at the captain's house, drinking the hangover soup specially cooked for him by the over-enthusiastic Aunt Wu—boiled bean sprouts with onion, ginger, garlic, etc.

In fact, it was very difficult to drink, but the hospitality was hard to shake, so Fu Chengxu had to swallow it like a medicine, and after a few breaths, the bottom of the bowl was clean and shiny.

"Thank you, Auntie." Although it was difficult to drink, Aunt Wu was really kind to him.

Aunt Wu waved her hand: "Hey, I watched all the children in the village grow up. This little thing is not hard."

Captain Zhao came back and heaved a sigh of relief: "I gave the note to Zhiqing Yun, and she gave you four catties of rice."

Fu Chengxu shook his weight, seeing that there were two cloth bags outside, he smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, did you give me your share?"

Captain Zhao: "Hey—you're a clever kid, you've seen it all."

Fu Chengxu divided the rice into two parts again, handed one of the bags to Aunt Wu, and said to him: "Although I did it, but Dr. Yun saved my grandma, I should have done it logically. But if you were not kind enough to tell me , I can't help you with this, and you should have a share."

"It's true, what you and Yun Zhiqing said are almost the same."

Captain Zhao shook his head, he couldn't even refute how kids nowadays speak in a different way.

He sent Fu Chengxu out, watching the figure disappear into the night.

Going back to lie on the kang, he chatted with his wife: "Just now I suddenly felt that educated youth Yun and Xiao Fu are a good match."

Aunt Wu was picking up the soles of her shoes, when she heard the words she gave him a blank look, and retorted: "It's too simple for you to think that the two are suitable just because of one sentence."

Captain Zhao shook his head: "That's not it, I just feel the same way when I talk to these two people."

Aunt Wu scratched her head with a needle, and said impatiently: "Whether this suits you or not depends not only on your feelings, but also on your temperament, family background, and education level. Everything must be good. It's like we are not highly educated, so we can get together." go together."

The man is not happy when he hears this, why does it sound like he is belittling him?

"Xiao Fu's cultural background is not bad. If he doesn't serve as a soldier, he might still be able to go to college! Both of them graduated from high school, so it's a good fit, right?"

Aunt Wu saw that he was acting stubbornly like a cow, and began to talk to him in detail: "According to you, the level of education is a tie here. In terms of temper and temperament, I think both of them have stable and mature personalities. , is also considered appropriate. The most important thing is family background, Dr. Renyun is from the capital."

Captain Zhao said nothing.

She continued: "If it were me, I would look for a partner when I can go back to the capital. Our little Fu is amazing, but in the capital, there are probably a lot of such talents. People say stethoscope steering wheel, personnel cadre salesman. Marry What's more, not to mention that Xiaoyun's family background is good, and he is a doctor, so he can choose who he wants to marry? The living environment in the capital is good, so you can get what you want."

As she talked, she also felt melancholy: "Actually, it's not that Xiao Fu is bad, but that his conditions are too high and he can't climb up."

With such a calculation, Captain Zhao also suppressed the idea that the two of them were in harmony, but she aroused another question: "I don't know when these educated youths will be able to go back?"

Aunt Wu didn't know either.

This day can only be passed day by day, good or bad.

Outsiders can get it right, so why doesn't Fu Chengxu, who is in it, know the existence of these gaps?

It is precisely because he is very clear that every step towards her needs to be done carefully.

Only if he is good enough himself can he make up for the distance between the two of them a little bit, and can justly deliver this kite-flying string to her hands.

The kite is him.

And the one who holds the initiative is always her.

Xiao Fu has no role to play for the time being, he has to leave and improve himself to be eligible to pursue Xiao Yun.