Please collect and subscribe ¡¾265¡¿Stormy Beijing, Sunday. Yao Fan leaned on the back of the car, opened the curtains slightly, and looked out the window of the Hongqi car. The dark clouds in the distant sky were thick and low, the sky was getting dark, and the air was sultry. , it seemed like there was going to be a big thunderstorm. Yao Fan said to himself: "It's raining to make me happy." Zhan Hongqi, the commander of the central security company, turned his head back from the passenger seat. Seeing that Yao Fan didn't give instructions, he turned his head over again alertly and observed the movement of the vehicle. streets. Bicycles were passing by on the street, and pedestrians looked calm. They seemed not to be worried about the thunderstorm. It had been summer for a long time, and people were looking forward to a rain to relieve the scorching heat. Nowadays, pedestrians on the streets of Beijing wear all kinds of clothing. White shirts, T-shirts of various colors, cultural shirts with slogans printed on them, and cotton vests account for the majority. There are also some people who come out from alleys with their children to sit on the street and enjoy the cool air. The old man who was showing the children the cars was all shirtless and fanning himself. Farmers who pulled carts from the outskirts of Beijing into the city to sell watermelons and green radishes parked their carts in a square frame drawn with white paint on the sidewalk. The watermelons and radishes were piled neatly on the ground, and they sat cross-legged. On the ground, he fanned himself with a straw hat and wiped his face with a towel. This is a temporary sales office set aside by the Beijing Municipal Party Committee under the order of Yao Fan. It is convenient for farmers to go into the city to sell their own fruits. Although there is no management fee, farmers are required to clean the area with brooms themselves. At the same time, they must not shout loudly and affect the surrounding areas. Rest for the people of the area. Four army-green jeeps and Hongqi vehicles slowly drove into Shengli San Village. This community was built at the end of last year and has water, electricity and heating. The black Hongqi car stopped in the driveway of the community, and Yao Fan got out of the car. On the lawn of the community, seven or eight children were chasing and playing. There were rows of small benches on the side, and a group of women sat around. While the parents were chatting, they occasionally glanced at their children playing on the lawn. Nowadays, there are many demobilized cadres from the military in Beijing, and their families are all from rural areas, probably because they are all married women. They all dress casually, with the words "Serve the People", "Model Worker" and "Model Worker" printed on the front of their sweatshirts. "Work hard for a whole year and report good news to the motherland", "Expert in destroying the four pests", "Self-reliance and hard work", "The Third Enamel Factory", "The Sixth Cotton Textile Factory" and so on. The older ones are not used to wearing bras. There are two dark bulges on the chest, and the big breasts make the cultural shirt on the chest bulge. Seeing Yao Fan and his entourage approaching, the women looked around curiously. The sharp-eyed ones saw Yao Fan and were immediately stunned. They sat there with the fan in their hands stopped and just stared blankly. Yao Fan followed the guards to Building No. 15, led two guards into the first unit, and went up to the sixth floor. Others were watching vigilantly downstairs. "Sister Wang, what are you looking at?" "I, I. I seem to see Yaoforget it, I must have seen it wrong." "Wang Guifen, is that Chairman Yao?" "Yes, Sister Huo, then look Looks like Chairman Yao!" "Oh my God! Oh my God! It's not true, is it?" The women suddenly became excited and gathered around each other. As they were discussing, everyone had a look of disbelief and excitement on their faces. Yao Fan personally knocked on the door of Li Hainiu's house. Li Hainiu has now changed his family name to Ji Dongyun. After marrying Sister Su, he lived in this 90-square-meter commercial house with three bedrooms and one living room allocated to the Beijing Urban Construction Bureau to purchase. , although according to Su Sanjie's rank as Minister of Health, the couple could live in a high-end villa community, but Ji Dongyun insisted on living in the house of his unit, and Su Sanjie had no objection. "Who are you looking for?" The person who opened the door was a young girl, but her hair was pulled into a round, old-fashioned bun on the back of her head. "Hello, is this Ji Dongyun's house?" This girl probably recognized Yao Fan's appearance, and she got confirmation from the faces of two smiling people standing in the corridor behind Yao Fan. "YaoChairman Yao?" Yao Fan patted her on the shoulder, walked straight in, and said with a smile: "Third sister, are you out of confinement? I heard that you are going to serve a full moon wine tonight, so I came to congratulate you in advance. " Hearing Yao Fan's voice, Ji Dongyun and Sister Su immediately came out of the back room. "Chairman, you are here." Ji Dongyun and Sister Su quickly put down their children and ran out of the back room one after another. "Come to see you and the children. I won't go to the full moon wine tonight." Yao Fan said simply. The third sister happily took out the child and handed it to Yao Fan. "Is he a boy?" Ji???Yun chuckled, rubbed his big hands together and said, "It's a boy." Yao Fan gently kissed the child's forehead: "The eyes are like mom, and the nose is like dad." The third sister smiled even more happily: "Chairman" "Call me brother, there are no outsiders here." The third sister smiled and said: "Brother." Ji Dongyun quickly took out a cigarette and gave it to Yao Fan and the security guard. Yao Fan motioned to the third sister to take the child in. The guards all declined the cigarettes. Yao Fan used the fire in Ji Dongyun's hand to light it, leaned on the sofa and said: "You have been married for so long, and you, Li Hainiu, didn't invite me to come to your house. You can do it." Your wings are stiff. Are you still thinking about my dismissal of you?" Ji Dongyun was a little excited when he heard the words Li Hainiu, and choked up: "I made my own decision, and I deserve it. Chairman, you did the right thing. This kind of thing can't be the first of its kind" Yao Fan waved his hand and interrupted him: "I'm so happy, don't talk about this. You have a son now. Come back to work." Ji Dongyun was stunned and didn't react. Yao Fan said: "The central government has decided to reinstate you to the military. The documents will be released in two days. I plan to send you to Nanyang. Do you dare to go?" Ji Dongyun had tears in his eyes at this moment, and his low voice was like rolling thunder. : "Go! Wherever the chairman points, I, Ji Dongyun, will fight!" Yao Fan said: "I have a son, but the soldiers don't have vacations. Have you thought about it, are you willing to do it?" Ji Dongyun nodded heavily: "As long as you can There is nothing you can¡¯t let go of when you return to the army.¡± Yao Fan said, ¡°Then you can tell Third Sister yourself, I¡¯m afraid she will blame you if I tell you.¡± Ji Dongyun laughed and said, ¡°That¡¯s okay, that¡¯s not true. Maybe, you have been trained and educated by the organization for so many years, and you haven't realized this yet." Yao Fan smiled and nodded: "Is the little girl who opened the door a relative of yours?" Ji Dongyun lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Su, you two. "Sister." Yao Fan said in surprise, "How come I look much younger than the third sister? This is a great thing! Why didn't the third sister tell me when the family was reunited?" She has suffered too much, and her sister wants to find a good husband for her, so she doesn¡¯t dare to tell her. ¡°Where do you work now?¡± ¡°You are a worker in the No. 1 Woolen Textile Factory.¡± "What book?" Ji Dongyun said: "The chairman asked the third sister to send me all the books. After graduating from the third party school training, I thought about the prospects of socialism in our country. It¡¯s so vast, the world¡¯s great powers are looking around, and things are turbulent all the time, but I made such a big mistake and let down the party¡¯s training for me. I regret it very much.¡± Yao Fan said: ¡°You did a great job in the Urban Construction Bureau. Well, now Beijing ranks first in various construction projects in the country, and you have contributed a lot. I think you are still the same person as before." Ji Dongyun felt grateful and pursed his lips tightly. He nodded heavily. Yao Fan took out the cigarette in his pocket, lit it for himself and Ji Dongyun, took a puff, and said slowly: "In the second half of this year, I plan to launch a campaign to fight against corruption, waste, and bureaucracy. The main thing is to mobilize Cadres and the masses at all levels report and expose, and by the end of the year, they will be expanded to fight against bribery, tax evasion, theft of state property, cutting corners, and theft of national economic intelligence. "How do you see it?" The sky outside the window has already turned light gray, and a long and wide lightning pierced the dark sky. At dusk, all the buildings and people in Beijing were illuminated brightly, and then there was a violent thunder. The thunderstorm finally arrived, almost shattering the windows. The heavy raindrops swirled in the strong wind, lashing the earth fiercely like a whip, showing no mercy. The rainwater hit the window sill and the wide open window leaf, making a loud splash. The third sister and the second sister hurriedly came out of the living room to close the windows. Yao Fan looked out the window and said gloomily: "This rain has been holding for a long time. It just needs to rain harder so that the people can cool down."