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Chapter 153 Going Home
Since getting this life-saving medicine, Long has finally been able to push his own game to the limit.

Over the next six months, my wife's health got better and better. Before the ginseng root was exhausted, my wife was finally able to walk around outside like ordinary people.

Gu Xue didn't know that it was because of a moment of compassion that he changed the path of the future evil scientific research boss.

In the original trajectory, the grandson of an old Chinese medicine doctor was a famous gangster. Because his grandparents passed away one after another when he was young, and his parents were conducting secret research, he was sent to a relative's home.

He was tortured at a relative's house, and by the time his parents came out of the study, the child had been tortured to the point of becoming mentally disturbed.

And in order to live a good life, he began to disguise himself since he was a child.

When I grew up, I used my parents' guilt to do a lot of things. Coupled with my extremely high scientific research talent, I researched a lot of things and made a lot of money.

However, due to his tragic childhood experience, his character gradually became distorted and he did many wrong things. In the end, he was shot dead on the spot after the incident.

Today's children grow up with the love of their grandparents. Although they also have extremely high scientific research talents, they will be used on the right path in the future.

Gu Xue didn't know that he had changed so much just by doing a small favor. Now he took the money in his hand, a total of 57 yuan, and then returned to the black market and found a family who specializes in collecting medicinal materials. .

I took out a 50-year-old ginseng and sold it for 200 yuan.

When she left, she found someone following her. Gu Xue directly used her powers to tie their feet, and then openly plundered all the valuable things from them. Then she turned back to the black market and sold all these things. Earned more than a hundred yuan again.

I went to the medicine shop by the way and plundered all the ginseng I sold and the valuable medicinal materials inside.

By the time the people over there reacted, Gu Xue was nowhere to be found.

When we returned to the guest house, it was already very dark and it looked like it was already very late.

Gu Xue lay on the bed to rest, and soon the next day came.

Early the next morning, Zhang Jianguo asked the two of them to take them to the newspaper office, and spent five yuan to publish an article in the newspaper stating that he had severed the father-son relationship with Zhang Zhengde.

From now on, the two of them had no relationship, and then they went to the Bureau of Human Resources and Social Security to get their household registration books.

There was only one page in the household registration book, and that was Zhang Jianguo's name. For convenience, Zhang Zhengde entered it in the uncle's household registration book, so that he did not have to spend money to sign it out of the household registration book.

After doing all this, Zhang Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, from now on, I will never have anything to do with this turtle grandson. My only relatives are you and Ashue."

Zhang Jianguo looked at Gu Qianshan, his grandfather and grandson, and his eyes were filled with tears.

A man who has never cried once in so many years. He cried several times when Gu Qianshan came.

In the past, he knew that there was no backing, no way out, and it would be useless even if he cried. But now that his eldest brother is here, and he has someone to back him up, he doesn't have to worry about anything.

After getting the newspaper the next day, I returned to the village and went directly to the village chief.

In the spring morning, I saw three people coming over in a big way, holding newspapers in their hands.

There is a very obvious article in the newspaper that Zhang Jianguo and Zhang Zhengde have severed their father-son relationship from now on and will not owe each other or disturb each other.

Look at Zhang Jianguo returning to the village with his household registration book and household registration certificate.

"Captain, I want to sign the food certificate. Please give me a letter of introduction." The captain looked at them hesitantly: "Jianguo, do you really want to leave? Even if I transfer the certificate to you, Once you come out, you won't be able to enter other people's villages. Inside the village, everyone can still help you, but if something happens outside, no one will know."

Zhang Jianguo sneered: "Captain, you don't know what kind of life I have lived these years. If I really want to stay here, I don't know how I will die in the future. If you are really doing it for my own good, just leave Bring me the food certificate and write a letter of introduction for me."

At this time, Zhang Jianguo had no nostalgia for the village where he grew up. The only thing he couldn't let go of was the educated youth who helped him a lot.

"Jianguo, the people in the village have helped you a lot over the years. Isn't it a bit unkind for you to just leave like this?"

The captain wants to persuade him to stay. After all, Zhang Jianguo is a veteran who has participated in the war. If he wants to be transferred away for no reason, the people above will definitely come to investigate. They must investigate to know what happened in these years, and then the reputation of their village... …

"Captain, the village has indeed given me a lot of care over the years, but it must have received a lot from me as well."

Zhang Jianguo returned to his hometown because of his disabled legs. The people above him took it very seriously and gave the village a lot of help in the early stage. The only gravel road in the village was built for Zhang Jianguo's sake.

Since this road was established, we have been able to sell some wild products and eggs at home, and we have gained an extra income.

The captain was immediately speechless, but finally signed the transfer of food certificate and a letter of introduction.

With the letter of introduction, Gu Qianshan and his grandson left the village with Zhang Jianguo.

Zhang Jianguo didn't have anything at all. Everything inside was so smelly that he couldn't use it when he took it back.

The two of them went to find the man who was driving the bullock cart at that time, and paid fifty cents to ask him to send the three of them to the town.

I got on the bus and went to the train station, bought my ticket immediately, and left in the evening.

By the time Zhang Zhengde reacted, Zhang Jianguo had already followed his grandfather and grandson on the road back to their home village.

The train was bumpy and bumpy, but Gu Qianshan and his grandson were very well prepared. They ate and drank along the way and passed quickly.

When I returned to my home, I could obviously feel countless familiar atmospheres.

The south is relatively humid, while the north is a lot drier. Gu Qianshan had a big pimple on his face, which looked a bit scary.

Gu Qianshan sometimes touched the pimples on his face and smiled at the two of them and said, "I used to see these pimples growing on young people. Now that I am so old, I can still get pimples. It seems that I can also get pimples." Not too old.”

Zhang Jianguo just smiled, Gu Xue echoed beside him, and Gu Qianshan's happy face almost had wrinkles when he jumped.

After getting off the train, they got on the bus back to the village and just happened to catch the latest bus.

When we returned to the village, it was already evening, and every household had smoke rising from their cooking pots, ready to start cooking.

They didn't meet anyone along the way. When they got home, they swept the dust on the bed.

It took 10 days to go back and forth, but the matter was finally resolved.

The stone in Gu Qianshan's heart also fell. Because of this incident, he decided to resume correspondence with his comrades. At that time, they all exchanged addresses for writing letters. As long as they had addresses, they could send letters, at least to see what their lives were like. How about it?
Otherwise, if we encounter Zhang Jianguo's situation again, it would be better if someone helps, but it would be really sad if no one helps.

On the other side, the educated youth who was lying on the bed doing nothing suddenly felt a large bag of white rice on his bed, as well as some food stamps and cloth stamps.

It says thank you!
(End of this chapter)