The police car from Xihe Branch drove very fast, and it felt like Du Dayong arrived at the location in less than ten minutes.
"This is the building. The old professor who lives here is named Li. He is from our coal industry."
The criminal police officer from Xihe Branch pointed to an independent villa and said with a thumbs up.
The three people got out of the car and saw an old man with silver hair feeding a dog.
"Mr. Li, this is the criminal police officer who came to you from Donglu Provincial Department to understand the situation. He made an appointment with you yesterday."
The old man clapped his hands and drove the dog away.
"Go inside and sit down and talk!"
After saying that, he walked into the villa with his hands behind his back.
As soon as Du Dayong entered, he found that the decoration here was really simple.
"There is no sofa. I don't like to sit on that thing. Sitting for a long time will easily make you fall asleep. It's not as refreshing as a hard bench."
As the old man spoke, he took some paper cups for Du Da to use and they started to make tea.
Du Dayong took a look and quickly stepped forward to help carry the teacups to each of them.
The old man then sat down.
"I happened to be 29 years old when I was teaching in a senior school. That was 50 years ago. Now fifty-four years have passed and I am now eighty-three. Wang Hejun's hometown is from Shantang, Beihe. When he entered the school
At that time, we hadn't merged yet. It seemed that it took a year before it was changed to the Coal Mine College. The young man was very dedicated and hardworking. At that time, we had few students and even fewer students who had access to physics and chemistry. He was considered a
.I took care of this student in the 1960s. I was already 39 years old at that time, and he was 20 years old. The young man looked quite energetic."
The old man fell into deep thought as he spoke.
"However, this child's family background is not very good. He is a rich farmer. His grandfather's generation studied abroad. He was a little unsure when he arrived at school, but his homework was very solid. He and I went to Shanxi Province for inspection. Last night I
Turn out the photo."
After the old man finished speaking, he got up and went to the room and took an old-fashioned photo album.
"There are only two photos, taken in 1962, one taken when I first arrived in Jin Province, and one when I left Jin Province."
Du Dayong, Qiao Chuan and the criminal policeman immediately surrounded him.
Du Dayong looked at the person pointed by the old man's finger. Wang Hejun back then was indeed as Jin Lili said, handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his skin was a bit dark.
"Professor Li, can we remake it?"
"Of course! This is not a top-secret document. As long as it can be useful to you, just shoot it."
After Qiao Chuan heard this, he immediately took out the digital camera in his bag and started taking pictures carefully.
"Professor Li, in what year did Wang Hejun graduate? Was it also a four-year undergraduate program at that time?"
"To be precise, I was 31. I went to school for three years, and then went to a related company for an internship for one year. When I finally returned to school, the internship unit gave me opinions, and then the Ministry of Coal Industry at the time would follow everyone's internship comments and some places.
They were arranged according to the actual requirements, because at that time they would be deputy-level cadres, so this year's internship is very important to them."
"Wang Hejun returned directly to Beihe Province that year. It was only after consulting Wang Hejun that he was given a dispatch notice. As for how he was assigned to the Coal Department of Beihe Province when he arrived, that was not the school's business, but Beihe's at that time.
It’s a matter for the Provincial Coal Department.”
"Professor Li, let me ask you again, did Wang Hejun have any good friends or classmates at that time?"
Du Dayong is now trying his best to get some useful clues.
"There is only one person who I have a good relationship with Wang Hejun. I know his name, but there is no photo of him. His name is Zhang Fansheng. Like Wang Hejun, he went to the Beihe Provincial Coal Department."
Du Dayong continued to ask several questions here, but Professor Li had nothing new to say. Du Dayong finally thanked him with standard police etiquette.
After getting in the car, the criminal policeman from Xihe Branch said to Du Dayong.
"People's lives are different! Mr. Li was not affected at that time, but the person below was affected. Although he is slightly smaller than Mr. Li, Mr. Li is a retired cadre, and he is a retired employee. This is a trick of fate."
Du Dayong could only accompany him and said.
"Our senior leader said that that era changed the lives of so many people so much. Perhaps being able to survive safely would also be a blessing for them."
The criminal policeman also nodded and drove away in his car.
It's also not very far from where Mr. Li lives, but this place is typically old and run-down.
When Du Dayong and the others arrived, the old man was boiling Chinese medicine on a briquette stove.
"Is it Uncle Mo?"
The old man nodded and said without looking back.
"Wait a minute. I'll give my wife some medicine to cool down first. There was a flower bed when you came over just now. We'll sit there and talk later."
Du Dayong knew that the old man's family was not in good condition, so he took Qiao Chuan to the small supermarket outside to buy two barrels of cooking oil and a fifty kilogram bag of rice and ran back.
The old man was already sitting in the flower bed waiting for Du Da to use them.
"Uncle Mo, I brought you some rice and oil. I thought it would be better to buy some supplements. We are not satisfied with this delaying your time."
Uncle Mo was obviously much happier now, and without any refusal, he led Du Dayong and Qiao Chuan back home.
As soon as Du Dayong entered the room, he knew that there was a big gap between this man and Mr. Li.
After putting down the things, Du Dayong took out two hundred yuan without saying a word, stuffed it into Uncle Mo and said.
"The old lady is bedridden. I'll just express my feelings here and keep it."
Uncle Mo didn't say anything, he just put it on the tea tray on the big table, turned around and went to find something.
After a while, a package wrapped in red cloth came out.
"My wife has taken some medicine and needs to take a nap. Otherwise, I would have asked you to talk in the house. It doesn't matter where you talk with me. Let's go to the flower bed."
Du Dayong nodded, and Qiao Chuan was ready to help Uncle Mo, but unexpectedly Uncle Mo immediately waved his arm and said there was no need to help.