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Volume 1 Chapter 57: The only lucky thing is to find relatives

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    Chapter 57

    1. The only lucky thing is to find relatives

    "Hey, my sister Qiu Chan, the vice chairman, the beautiful secretary to the board of directors, she is very proud!" Zeng Weicheng went to Nanjing Textile Factory on a business trip, and after finishing his work, he met Qiu Chan.

    "Brother Weicheng, why is it you?" Qiu Chan was surprised and happy: "What the hell, didn't my godmother call me earlier?"

    Zeng Weicheng smiled innocently, but he was still honest and kind. He wore a stiff navy blue suit, a light gray dark striped tie and an apple striped shirt, looking fashionable and chic.  The black leather work bag is in his hand, and the leather shoes have just been polished. There is no dust at all. They are bright and dazzling: "I want to surprise you! Is this your office? Yes, big companies are different."

    "Are you on a business trip?" Qiu Chan looked at Brother Weicheng from head to toe. He was more mature and enterprising, especially his partner today, which showed that he had made a new discovery in the pursuit of life: "This is what my girlfriend gave you as a consultant.  Right? Very good-looking, discerning, and quite fashionable."

    "What are you talking about? I still don't know where my girlfriend is? This is your brother Weicheng's masterpiece. How about it, are there any changes?" Zeng Weicheng faced it bluntly and did not hide his secret.

    "I don't believe it, you are lying." Qiu Chan said negatively, half-believing.

    "You are my sister. I have never lied to you before." Zeng Weicheng answered seriously.

    "I don't dare to measure you." Qiu Chan smiled, thinking that Brother Weicheng was so honest that he was silly and cute.

    "Sister Qiu Chan, Brother Weicheng wants to ask you something." Zeng Weicheng was serious, but he was prepared for this matter.  I hope it's not true, I hope it's not a slander, or someone who has ulterior motives for my sister.

    "What's the matter? Is your godmother so serious?" Qiu Chan asked.

    "I heard that you are trying to be a friend, or is it a deputy director named Zhang? Tell me this is not true, it is a rumor, a slander with ulterior motives." Zeng Weicheng was a little excited, pushing and pulling Qiu Chan almost hard, shaking her  Be dazzled and lose your mind.

    "Brother Weicheng, do you believe what they say?" Qiu Chan was really smart, and she immediately thought that someone was trying to trick her.  Or maybe Brother Weicheng must have heard someone talk about this, otherwise he wouldn't have the temerity to ask her.  What should she do now?  She was telling him the truth, admitting that she fell in love with a man who was more than ten years older than her, who was also the deputy factory director, had a family, and a daughter at home - no, no, how could you talk about these red tapes? This was not looking down on you.  Do you want to make others the laughing stock of yourself?

    "I don't believe it either. How do you explain these slanderous rumors? As the saying goes, red-headed flies don't bite seamless eggs, women don't speak, and men don't dare to do anything." Zeng Weicheng obviously couldn't understand. He was a little confused whether he believed it or doubted it.

    "What are you talking about - Brother Weicheng, can you not talk about this?" Qiu Chan was deceiving herself and hiding her inner secrets: "By the way, is mom okay? I wanted to go back to see her old man, but I was too busy with work and had to leave temporarily.  Don¡¯t open it. I¡¯ll go home after I finish my errands for a while.¡±

    "Okay. Just feel free to work, I'll be with you at home." The moment Zeng Weicheng walked out of the office, he suddenly felt a heavy sense of silence.

    At this time, Qiu Chan followed him quietly, watching him walk away. She relaxed when his familiar and broad back disappeared into the crowd.  Before this, she had been struggling emotionally, wandering between right and wrong, and walking hard in the love and affection she encountered by chance.  She originally wanted to run over and hug Brother Weicheng bravely, throw herself into his safe arms, cry heartily, tell her inner pain, and find a reason to reunite; but she hesitated, there was nothing  Great courage to face all this.

    Zeng Weicheng returned home and saw Yang Qin coming out of the back room alone. It seemed that it was a bit difficult to walk, her slow steps were a bit unruly, and she looked heavy and old.  Recently, she has become much older, with gray hair all over her head, thin crepe lines fighting for the ownership of life on her sallow face, her eyes are blurred and dry, and the two teeth left in the front teeth have also been laid off and gone home early.  These embarrassing scenes made Wei Cheng feel like a knife.  Some time ago, he planned to buy a mortgaged house to improve his living conditions and create a comfortable environment for the elderly. But when he asked about the price, he was shocked. He didn't even have enough down payment, so he gave up the idea of ??buying a house.

    "Mom, let me do it by myself." Zeng Weicheng helped his mother up and carefully sat her on the sofa chair with a secret touch function.

    "Weicheng, I came back early today to talk to mom." Yang Qin spoke in a low voice, feeling a little short of energy and blood.

    "Yeah." Zeng Weicheng had already placed a large bowl of egg noodles on the table.  Southerners like to eat noodles at night. They are convenient, nutritious and less troublesome: "Mom, my sister's story is not finished yet. Tell me one more time."

    "Have you seen your sister?" Yang Qin asked loudly.

    "no noYes, I have!  "Zeng Weicheng hid it from his mother.

    "Child Qiu Chan, she hasn't been home for two weeks, will she be okay?" Yang Qin was always worried about her daughter.  No, after not seeing any news from Qiu Chan for two weeks, she was living on tenterhooks at home, which really pitied the hearts of all parents.

    "Maybe she is busy with work - Mom, you can rest assured that my sister is an adult and she will take care of herself." Although Zeng Weicheng said this, he knew Qiu Chan's current situation best.  He hoped that everything he heard was false, that these rumors would not hurt her, that she would be fine, and he would be thankful to God.

    "When Qiu Chan was six years old, the supply of urban residents had not yet been provided for her. What should we do? Without a household registration, she could not go to school, and without a household registration, there would be no supply. I went to the neighborhood committee behind your sister's back. You were ten years old at the time,  He is taller and wider than a 13- or 14-year-old child. Director Wan of the neighborhood committee is a good person. After hearing the situation, he was very sympathetic and helpless."

    "Sister, this matter may be a bit difficult. Now is a difficult period, and non-agricultural household registration control is very strict." Director Wan explained and promoted the policy.

    "Director Wan, there is nothing wrong with the child. She needs to survive, go to school, and eat. If you don't give her a household registration, she will starve to death. How can you bear to watch the child starve to death?" Yang Qin was angry and anxious, and lost her mind.

    "I'm very touched that you saved the girl's life by doing good deeds, and I sympathize with your current situation. But sympathy and policy are two different things. Sister, go back first, and I will try my best to find a way for you." Director Wan took out twenty kilograms of grain.  The ticket was placed in Yang Qin's hand: "Sister, it is the responsibility of the neighborhood committee to care about your difficulties. Now I have to ask you to wait."

    "Thank you for your kindness! I don't want your food stamps. I want my daughter's household registration and her legitimate supply. If you won't leave if you don't solve the problem for me today, I have to bear with you." Yang Qin made a loud noise.  Yelling, Director Wan can't do anything to her.

    Director Wan whined and felt helpless. He tried his best to do what he could within the scope of his authority. But now he has no such power and no existing indicators. What should he do?  "Sister, if you don't do this, I will give you the certificate of opening. You can take the certificate to the director of the police station. I will report your situation to him again and ask him to give you a temporary quota. The director has this power.  ."

    "Okay, I will follow your arrangements." Yang Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately thought that Director Wen would pay attention to her?  "If I don't know him, will he pay attention to me?"

    Director Wan laughed.  Simple people have never seen the world, and it is reasonable to worry that they will not be able to get things done if they are unfamiliar with life.

    "You have a letter of introduction from the neighborhood committee. Director Wen will receive you. Sister, go ahead!"

    Yang Qin dragged her daughter to the police station with a letter of introduction from the neighborhood committee. As soon as she entered the gate, she met a uniformed policeman, and he was also a baby policeman.

    "Excuse me, little brother, which office does Director Wen work in?" Yang Qin was indeed dressed in a bit of embarrassment, like a refugee fleeing from famine.

    The baby policeman glanced at him and asked nonchalantly: "What do you want to see Director Wen for?"

    "I'm applying for household registration. Apply for my daughter's household registration." Yang Qin had a letter of introduction from the neighborhood committee and spoke much more grandly.

    "Come with me, I'll take you in." Police Officer Wawa led Yang Qin's son and daughter into the police station, then went up to the second floor and stopped in front of a large office door: "This is Director Wen's  Office, please wait here for a while."

    "Thank you little brother."

    "No, this is my job."

    Yang Qin looked at the gorgeously decorated police station building, and then took a closer look at the portrait of the clerk in the window of the publicity kitchen. Just after sitting on the wooden chair for a while, the door of the director's office opened.  She hurriedly rushed forward and almost stopped a fat, white, and neatly dressed policeman in his early thirties: "Comrade policeman, I'm looking for Director Wen."

    "What do you want to do with him?"

    ¡°I asked him to apply for a household registration. It was for my daughter¡¯s household registration.¡±

    "I'm the director. If you have anything to say, come into the office." Director Wen led Yang Qin into the office. Qiu Chan and Weicheng followed behind and were particularly curious. They had a beautiful office, clean floors, and enviable police uniforms.  Make a lasting impression.  Later, when they grew up, they recalled that their mother took them to Director Wen to apply for household registration. Their mother was very excited and made a big noise with Director Wen.  Time went back to that time. Director Wen enthusiastically poured boiling water for Yang Qin, and poured a glass of boiling water for Qiu Chan and Weicheng respectively. The two young guests enjoyed the same courtesy in the reception.

    "If you have any questions, please tell me slowly. We will solve everything that is in line with the policy." Director Wen was not impatient and his speech seemed to be educated and reasonable.

    "My daughter is six years old this year and does not have a household registration. This is the introduction certificate issued by Director Wan. I can't even remember how many miles I traveled to get the household registration. You still make people miserable. Without a household registration, there will be no food rations and the children will not be able to live."?The adopted child is also a child when she goes to school, so she must be given a way to survive!  Yang Qin handed the introduction certificate to Director Wen, obviously a little angry.

    Director Wen looked at the introduction certificate carefully and asked Yang Qin some other questions related to adoption: "Are there any adoption procedures?"

    "Yes!" Yang Qin took out the adoption certificate issued by the Civil Affairs Bureau in her bag: "Director Wen, I am waiting for the rice to be cooked, and the two children are still hungry."

    As soon as Yang Qin finished speaking, Qiu Chan and Wei Cheng shouted that they wanted to eat and were hungry.  Especially Weicheng, when he was hungry and had nothing to eat, he drank a lot of water. He drank bowl after bowl. His body was still a little swollen, and his face had no blood. It was really pitiful.  Qiu Chan threw herself in Yang Qin's arms and cried and fussed, her mouth constantly drooling.

    Director Wen saw with his own eyes two children shouting because they had no food to eat. This scene touched him a little and made him feel more sympathetic.  After a while, he asked someone to buy some large white flour steamed buns for his children. Qiu Chan and Wei Xiang met the savior, took the steamed buns and wolfed them into their bellies.  Three days later, Qiu Chan's household registration was confirmed and the food procedures were completed.

    When Yang Qin talked about this, she felt sad and burst into tears. She carefully opened an old cloth bag that she had treasured for many years: "This small copper coin with red thread is the only lucky thing Qiu Chan has. When I am no longer here, you have to tell her these things.  "

    Zeng Weicheng held a small copper coin with a red thread in his hands, his hands shaking constantly.  He was silently praying to God that nothing would happen to his mother, and that one day she would tell Qiu Chan personally about the past.

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