The young people didn't understand Hua Jiunan's concerns, but the three elders who had experienced the world for a long time knew it.
After pondering for a while, the great scholar Xun Yi spoke softly.
"Just by looking at Master Eight, I know that his brother must also be a loyal and righteous man... That's all, I have to use my privilege just for such a heroic man!"
After saying that, he picked up the landline in the room and called a mysterious department.
Seeing Zhao Fei and others confused, Qian Duoduo smiled and explained.
"You don't know that in addition to being the director of the Confucius Institute, Xun Daru is also the chief think tank of a special department today."
"According to relevant regulations, he has the right to directly mobilize some armed forces."
"Mobilize armed forces?!" Chen Daji was immediately interested when he heard this.
"What the hell, Uncle Xun wants the army to help Brother Chang take revenge!?"
"Plane bombing! Artillery fire..."
Chen Daji wanted to continue talking nonsense, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ma Mingyang slowly drawing his sword.
So he quickly sat back down in his seat with his neck scrunched up, and laughed a few times without daring to speak again.
At this moment, the great scholar Xun Yi had already finished the phone call and said to Hua Jiunan with a smile.
"Little friends, I have just applied for a helicopter to come over and take you directly back to Shanhaiguan."
"I hope I can make it in time!"
"It's a pity that I have to return to the capital urgently to recover, so I can't help."
After all, it was just a "chance meeting". Hua Jiunan was very grateful that someone could do this. Hearing this, he immediately thanked her profusely.
Chang Baye was even more moved. He stood up and jumped on the table, spinning around in circles and saluting.
"Xiaoba, thank you, thank you!"
...
As the saying goes, blessings never come together and misfortunes never come alone:
At this time, not only Chang Huaiyuan and Hui Laoliu were in crisis, but something happened in the town where Hua Jiunan and his high school were located.
Early that morning, Liu Meina, who had not seen Wang Qianyue for a long time, begged Shopkeeper Liu to take her to play in the small courtyard.
But as soon as he entered the house, before he could enter the house, several strangers came in with panic-stricken expressions.
The leader, an old man, was carrying fruit snacks in his hands and immediately saluted respectfully after entering the door.
"Excuse me...Is this the home of the deaf lady?"
"We are from the town and we have something urgent to ask for help from her."
Wang San, who was originally greeting shopkeeper Liu, immediately answered after hearing this.
"Are you looking for my mother? Unfortunately, she went out and was not at home."
"How about you come back in a few days."
When they heard that the deaf mother-in-law was not at home, the people who came in suddenly looked depressed, and even showed panic inadvertently.
"Ah?! Old sister is not at home?!!"
"What can we do? Something big happens, something really big happens! People will die!"
Wang Qianyue has always been well-behaved, and she and Liu Meina have already moved the stool out of the house.
He said while asking everyone to sit down.
"Uncle, if you have something to do, don't be impatient and tell me slowly."
"Maybe my dad...Uncle Liu can also help."
"Oh, by the way, she is the shopkeeper Liu who runs a paper shop in the next village!"
With Xiao Qianyue's intelligence, she has naturally guessed the purpose of everyone's coming:
What else can happen if I ask my deaf mother-in-law for help? It’s just a mess!
The people in the town had obviously never heard of Shopkeeper Liu, but since the matter was urgent, they still spoke about it with the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse.
"It turns out to be Shopkeeper Liu. Look at me, I'm so dim-sighted. I can't see Mount Tai."
"Here's the thing..."
In the late 1990s, the economy in remote areas was still quite backward, especially small towns that were surrounded by wind and snow all year round.
There is only one breakfast shop in the town.
In fact, it is just a mom-and-pop shop, run by Liu Erga and his daughter-in-law Mei Hua. They sell some gruel, pimple soup, vegetable buns and so on every morning.
Strange things happened in this small shop.
Because for three consecutive days, no one in the town saw the couple out of the stall.
Not only did they not go out to the stall, they were not even seen going out during the day.
People at that time were quite enthusiastic, but not like they are now: they didn’t even know their neighbors, and they all just swept the snow in front of their own homes.
The neighbors were concerned and went to Liu Erga's house to check.
You don’t know this by looking at it, but you’ll be shocked when you see it:
The door to Liu Erga's house was not closed, but ajar.
It was so early in the morning, and the couple was still lying on the cold fire bed.
His body was thin, his face was ashen, and even his cheeks and eye sockets were deeply sunken.
It looked like...like a corpse that had been dead for several days!
Fortunately, people in the mountains often hear and see strange things, and they are much more courageous than people in the city.
So taking advantage of the large number of people, I plucked up the courage to step forward to check...