I make a living solving crimes.

Chapter 518 Returning Home

Chang Wei came out of the wall after dinner.

He walked slowly towards his home along the ancient red wall.

The old man’s words are still ringing in my ears.

ten thousand years is too long, fight for now!

He said this after he had an argument with the Russians a year ago: We must develop a nuclear submarine even if it takes 10,000 years!

Later, he said at a scientific research conference that he would develop two bombs and it would take ten years!

In fact, during this meeting, the old man did not talk much about work. He just told Chang Wei not to be afraid and to come to him if he had any trouble.

This meeting seemed to be just to send a signal to the outside world.

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When Chang Wei walked into Nanluoguxiang, many people who knew him were excited when they saw him and greeted him, "Team Leader Chang, when did you come back?"

Then he proudly introduced him to the people around him: "Do you know who he is? The young tiger, the older brother of the suckling tiger."

Chang Wei greeted them with a smile, opened his cigarettes and walked away.

Compared to when they set out after the New Year, these people are thinner!

The neighbors took the cigarettes with a smile, refusing his offer to light them, and carefully held the cigarettes in their hands, "You are a good person, and your brothers and sisters are also good."

Chang Wei suddenly became even more proud.

Just as I was thinking about it, a little girl came quickly from the alley and whispered to the man and woman next to her, "Another rumor is spreading, saying that my eldest brother is back. He is still in Yangcheng now. Is he flying back?"

Then Zhuzi gently tapped her shoulder and stretched out his finger, "Longlong, big brother is really back."

"You're lying too." The little girl snorted twice, and looked in the direction of the pillar's finger. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she ran away, crying loudly, "Brother, brother, I miss you so much!"

Chang Wei reached out to catch her, held her in his arms and touched the back of her head, teasing: "Why are you still crying? Can little tigers cry too?"

After hearing this, Chang Long suddenly felt embarrassed, loosened his arms around Chang Wei, wiped his nose and tears with his sleeves, raised his head and said stubbornly: "I'm not crying, you heard it wrong."

"Yes, yes, I heard it wrong."

Chang Long was satisfied and said proudly: "Brother, you are a young tiger and I am a suckling tiger. I have ruined your reputation."

These words seemed inexplicably familiar.

After Chang Kun’s death, Yang Min also said the same thing: We must not bring shame to your father’s reputation.

Maybe Chang Long remembered it.

She also didn't dare to bring disgrace upon her elder brother after Chang Wei left.

The once naughty girl now clumsily imitates her elder brother's words and deeds.

Chang Wei held his sister's hand, walked over to Zhuzi and Xiong Chumo and said, "You did a great job. You all have your own nicknames."

The two little guys smiled shyly.

Although the names "little bear" and "hammer" are not very pleasant to hear, they are actually just good-natured jokes from the neighbors.

They are so proud to go out with Chang Long now.

Every time they go out to fight for justice, there will be a group of friends behind them to encourage and support them.

Chang Wei thought that if a fight broke out in the future, no one would be able to enter the Drum Tower without Chang Long's permission.

After all, Brother Crow didn't dare to act recklessly in the priest's territory.

The family was naturally happy to see him back. Yang Min didn't care whether he had eaten dinner, what he had eaten, or who he had eaten with. She hurriedly ran to the kitchen to cook noodles.

Grandpa Chang said that you should eat a bowl of noodles when you get home.

Then the whole family gathered together, asking about each other's well-being and chatting a lot.

Listen to his stories about the South and tell him about the changes at home.

Especially the matter of Chang Long.

The story of giving field mice to poor families has become a famous story in the Drum Tower. Even when Monkey King and Xiao Zhao go out on the street, people will take the initiative to greet them.

This is what Grandpa Chang is most proud of.

Of course, I also caused a lot of trouble.

The weather in the north is dry in winter, and it is inevitable that fires will be caused by lighting fires for heating. As a result, Chang Long encountered this one time. Before the fire truck arrived, she ran to stop someone else's sewage truck and helped put out the fire.

The fire was out, but the smell...

It is said that the neighbors around have not cooked for three days.

Chang Tian's grades are still very good, and I heard that he is planning to skip a grade.

The little boy touched his head and said shyly: "Brother, I won't embarrass you."

Chang Wei held his younger brother and sister by his side and advised them, "Don't put so much pressure on yourself. The most important thing is that you are happy."

Chang Long said, "I am very happy!"

Chang Tian also nodded vigorously.

In the world of little people, being recognized by others is probably an extremely proud thing.

Chang Wei put two bottles of pills with honey in the pockets of his brother and sister, "Xiaotian, take one pill when you are tired from studying. Longlong, you must learn to protect yourself outside. If you get hurt, you should also take one pill."

The little girl put her arm around Chang Wei, looked up, and vowed, "Brother, don't worry, I will help you guard the Drum Tower."

Chang Wei pinched her cheek, looked at Grandpa Chang and said, "I adopted a sister in Hong Kong Island. The child is an orphan and wants to take my surname."

Grandpa Chang quickly asked about the details, and after a while he said, "You are the eldest grandson of the eldest son's family. You have the final say in this family from now on. If you acknowledge it, the Chang family will acknowledge it."

The old lady thought for a while and said, "Your father is gone, and the girl has come to our house. She must have a father and a mother, so we will register her under Chang Lun's name, and she will be considered your cousin."

Chang Long became happy and quickly asked about his date of birth. When he learned that he was half a year younger than himself, he danced with joy.

"I have a younger sister too. I am the older sister now. I am Chang Laoliu and she is Chang Laoqi."

Chang Ni and Chang Nan were also very happy.

Children nowadays do not have the idea of ​​dividing the family property among themselves if they have more brothers and sisters. Having grown up in the countryside, they only know that there is strength in numbers.

Finally, Chen Mingji and Zhang Youde arrived and interrupted the family's happy time.

"I have to fly to Sichuan Province tomorrow, so I can only call you two to come overnight." Chang Wei stood in the yard and whispered, "Master, Uncle Chen, this matter must be kept secret."

The two of them suddenly became serious.

"I got some food in the south. In a few days, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu will bring a wagon back to Beijing. Master, take some people to pick up the wagon."

"A railway car? Okay, I'll arrange it." When they heard that it was food, and that it was being transported by a railway car, Zhang Youde and Chen Mingji became excited.

Although the capital city could still hold on, they were all department-level and deputy-level cadres, and they knew that grain substitutes had already appeared in local areas.

Now all units are trying to find ways to get food. Those with ability can get some fine grains, but those without ability can't even get coarse grains.

Chang Wei was able to return to Beijing with three carloads of grain with the minister's approval.

"One carload of it, the branch office took it, and each police station also distributed it."

Zhang Youde nodded quickly.

Due to transportation capacity, a carload of wheat and rice now weighs about 30 to 40 tons, which is enough to share.

"The remaining two wagons are for Gulou." Chang Wei looked at Chen Mingji, "This is where I grew up. I will try my best to take good care of it. Please help me carve out five tons from it and let my master help transport it back to Changsheng Village."

"Okay, I promise I'll give you one or two ounces."

"Uncle Chen, take good care of the poor and try not to let them starve to death!"

Chen Mingji patted Chang Wei's shoulder vigorously, "Uncle promises you."