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Chapter 630 An accident happened in Yanjing

Secretary Huangshan of the county party committee suddenly called Xu Yishan and asked him to go to Yanjing with him.

Xu Yishan did not dare to refuse and accompanied Huangshan on the plane that day.

Before going, Huangshan never revealed his purpose to go to Yanjing. Until he got off the plane and Huang Xiaofeng came to pick them up, the conversation between the father and son in the car made him realize that Huangshan's purpose to come to Beijing was because Mr. Liao had a big body.

situation.

Older Liao is already in high spirits. Although the medical conditions are very good, human life will always come to an end.

Huang Xiaofeng said: "There have been rescued twice. The doctor said that the body's organs are basically exhausted. If there is dizziness and imagination again, there is no possibility of waking up again."

Secretary Huangshan was silent all the time, he seemed to be worried. His eyes kept looking out the window without saying a word.

Xu Yishan didn't say a word, as if it was air.

Suddenly, Huangshan turned around and said to Xu Yishan: "Old Liao is the most precious revolutionary legacy of our Maoshan. Our Maoshan has avoided many detours because of his old man."

Xu Yishan quickly echoed: "Yes, Old Liao is approachable. Senior leaders like him rarely have the noble character of his."

Huang Shan nodded, "Old Liao's wish is to return to Maoshan. It is very difficult now, and the organization will not agree with his request."

Xu Yishan heard the meaning. It turned out that Mr. Liao had always had a desire to return to his roots. He hoped that he would bury himself among the green mountains and green waters of Maoshan in a hundred years.

As Huang Shan said, cadres of the level of Mr. Liao cannot make decisions on many things themselves and must obey the organization's arrangements.

Especially after his death, Mr. Liao's ashes can enter Babaoshan according to specifications.

Being able to enter Babao Mountain is the highest honor after death. Some people don’t get what they want while they are alive, and they try every means to squeeze in. But how many people can satisfy their wishes?

Xu Yishan naturally wouldn't know that Mr. Liao also had a wish that few people knew about, and he didn't want to cremate.

But in Yanjing, no matter how much his influence was, he could not escape the ending of being sent to an incinerator and burned to ashes.

Secretary Huangshan came to Yanjing in person, first to visit the dying Mr. Liao, and second to find a way to see if Mr. Liao's wish can be fulfilled.

He came with Xu Yishan, thinking that Xu Yishan could give him an idea at a critical moment.

Mr. Liao has a lifelong relationship with Maoshan County. He did the revolution in Maoshan when he was young. His youthful memories remain on the land of Maoshan.

Huang Xiaofeng drove the car directly into the sanatorium.

Because of Maoshan County's special status, the guards do not refuse Maoshan people to pay homage to Mr. Liao at any time.

Huang Shan greeted the guards politely and followed his son Huang Xiaofeng directly into Mr. Liao's house.

In the nursing home of senior officials, all cutting-edge medical technology is fully equipped. In other words, if there is abnormality in the body of leaders, they do not need to go to the hospital at all, and they can get the best rescue and treatment on the spot.

Xu Yishan walked at the end and saw the withered old man lying on the bed in the room as soon as he entered the door.

By the bed, Liao Zi was sitting on the other side, and his sister Xu Xiu was sitting on the other side.

I haven't seen my sister for almost a year, Xu Yishan couldn't help but look at her for a few more times, and a hint of unspeakable soreness surged in her heart. If my sister had given up on her studies for him, she could have achieved another life with her grades.

Xu Xiu also saw him and quickly got up and called "Brother".

Old Liao opened his closed eyes, a difficult smile appeared on his face, his lips moved, and no sound was made.

Huang Shan bent down and almost pressed against Old Liao's cheek, and shouted softly: "Old Liao, I am Xiao Huang from Maoshan, I'm here to see you."

Old Liao blinked his eyes, as if telling him that he knew.

Huangshan held Mr. Liao's hand tightly with his hands, and said with a sob: "Old Liao, I bring the wishes of 700,000 people in Maoshan. I wish you a speedy recovery."

Old Liao's lips moved and finally made a sound, "There will always be a death."

Liao Zi covered her face and started crying silently.

After Huangshan retreated, Xu Yishan walked forward. When Old Liao saw him, his spirit seemed to have improved a lot.

"Thank you for your hard work," Old Liao greeted slowly, turned his head to look at Liao Zi and said, "Xiao Zi, Grandpa wants to say a few words to Xiao Xu alone."

Liao Zi hesitated for a moment and said to Huangshan and his son apologized: "Secretary Huang, look..."

Huangshan laughed and said, "Okay, OK, Mr. Liao, let's wait outside the door. You can tell Xiao Xu any words you have."

Xu Yishan felt uneasy. Old Liao asked Huangshan and the others to avoid him in front of him and left him alone. This obviously did not want Huangshan to know what he wanted to explain to Xu Yishan. Will this cause Huangshan to have a misunderstanding?

Old Liao didn't even leave his granddaughter Liao Zi. After driving everyone out of the ward, he smiled with relief and said, "Little brother, sit down."

Xu Yishan sat down beside his bed and reached out to hold Mr. Liao's skinny hand.

There was no more flesh on his body, and his bones and meridians were all over his body. If he hadn't had breathing, it would be hard to imagine that a person was so thin that he would continue to lose his vitality.

Xu Yishan had heard the conversation between Huangshan and his son on the road, and knew that Mr. Liao’s biggest wish now is to go back to Maoshan.

But judging from his current situation, even if the organization agreed to his request, could his body support him to climb mountains and wade back to Maoshan thousands of miles away?

"Don't worry." Old Liao smiled faintly and said, "I don't die so easily. I'm so angry that I'm so angry when I was in the rain of bullets and bullets. I'm not so easy to die."

Xu Yishan was nervous. He knew that a body like Mr. Liao was like a candle floating in the wind and rain, which could be extinguished at any time.

"Xiao Huang can bring you here, it's a comfort to me." Old Liao said slowly: "Xiao Huang is still good at doing things, but he is too thoughtful and can't go too far."

Xu Yishan dared not respond. He originally talked about someone behind his back, which was what Xu Yishan was most reluctant to do. What's more, now he was talking about his leading boss, the dignified Secretary of the Maoshan County Party Committee.

"I heard from Xiao Zi that you are the director of the Maoshan County Investment and Merchants Bureau?"

Xu Yishan quickly nodded and said, "Yes."

"Do it well." Old Liao looked at him seriously and suddenly asked: "Did you set up the Investment Promotion Agency in the Wu Family yard on Maoshan Old Street?"

Xu Yishan was shocked. Liao Laoyuan was in Yanjing and was in poor health. He knew that he was like a pair of clairvoyances, and he knew what happened in Maoshan.

Seeing him in surprise, Old Liao smiled and said, "Don't be surprised. Because, I have a connection with the Wu family yard."

Xu Yishan became increasingly confused. In the past, he had never heard of any intersection between Mr. Liao and the Wu family in Maoshan.

After saying this, Old Liao looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, as if he was immersed in memories of the past, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Xu Yishan did not dare to alarm him, and stood by the bed silently, waiting for Mr. Liao to speak.

"You are here, it's great." Old Liao suddenly said: "I have a story in my heart that I have never told anyone in my life. I want to tell you."

Xu Yishan whispered: "You always have a rest, I can listen to your story at any time."

Mr. Liao shook his head slowly and said, "No, I don't have much time left. If I don't talk, I will never have a chance to talk in my life."
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