Comrade Zhao asked again, "Then has your father been back secretly? Or have you contacted you?"

"No."

Chen Wei and Chen Xiaoduan spoke in unison.

Then Chen Wei continued to report on the situation, "Since that time, my father went out for a flight mission, we have never heard from him again.

But a few days later, a man and a woman sent two men and women, saying that something happened to my father’s plane. As for the specific reason, they didn’t say it.”

Comrade Zhao interrupted, "Then he left you a pension of 60 oceans, right?"

Chen Wei nodded, "I have reported all these situations truthfully."

"All right."

Comrade Zhao closed the notebook, put the pen back into his pocket, and then stood up, "We will continue to investigate and understand the relevant situation."

"But you did a great job of submitting this to the editorial department of "Yangtze River Literature and Art"!"

Comrade Zhao, who seemed to be owed him money, all over the street.

At this moment, a smile finally came out on his face, "The magazine has replied, saying that it was your submission, and it was written with great literary talent and skill. The editorial department has initially designated it as the second prize."

"However, this matter cannot be promoted to the public yet, so that award cannot be distributed for the time being."

Comrade Zhao reached out and patted Chen Wei, "Now our Fushun County is just preparing secretly. The matter about the comprehensive promotion of the People's Commune is still confidential.

So, Chen Wei, you must also keep it confidential! Everything will be subject to the announcement of the county government.”

Chen Wei stood up and his feet together: "Yes, leader!"

Comrade Zhao packed up his things and turned out, "Comrade Chen Wei, from today on, you don't have to go to the street office to ask for instructions in the morning and evening to report."

Turn your head.

Comrade Zhao looked at Han Xiaokang, who had already stood up and was about to send him out, and quickly waved his hand, "Stay there, don't send me away or try to shoot me in the back. I am not a wild wolf that will harm the masses."

When Comrade Zhao and Lin Wenliang left the house.

With a "puff--" sound, Chen Xiaoduan couldn't help laughing and punched Han Xiaokang on the shoulder, "Look at your mouth, now you're already thinking about it, right?"

Chen Wei, who breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the letter and promotional materials from the coffee table and opened it to look.

As for the other party intercepting the slander from the post office and dismantling his own private letter?

Isn't this normal? Who dares to care about it?

Chen Wei looked at the contents of the letter, and it turned out to be a reply from the Yangtze River Literature and Art Editorial Department.

The letter said: This manuscript of the general public cheered and looked forward to the establishment of the People's Commune was well written.

The manuscript describes the voices of countless production team members, their simple feelings and their passion for building a beautiful home.

Bar, bar, a big link.

In fact, what is really useful is the only few words in the letter: the manuscript has been designated as the second prize.

The "Award Certificate" has been mailed with the letter. As for the bonus and royalties, it will be sent to the contributor Chen Wei in the form of "telecommunication remittance" later.

"Han Xiaokang!"

Chen Xiaoduan's small fist was still beating Han Xiaokang in a mess.

Chen Wei suddenly shouted, "What kind of thing are you doing behind me?"

Someone is looking for trouble?

Han Xiaokang took the opportunity to get rid of Chen Xiaoduan's knocking, picked up his hunting rifle and ran out the door, "I still have to pull myself into clothes, I'm busy! When the royalties are obtained, I can't swallow them all!"

"Also, please, Teacher Chen, from now on, write a radio article about the general public welcoming the founding of the People's Commune.

Han Xiaokang ran to the door of Chen Xiao’s moving house, turned around and ordered, “Wait until the end of the month, hand it over to Zhenxing Radio Station. Remember, you must sign with the broadcaster Yuan Haitang.

And she will also give you 150 yuan in royalties. If you remember that it is my money, you can save it for me first!”

The current crisis has passed, but Han Xiaokang knows that the real turbulent and turbulent waves are still behind!

Therefore, only after handing over the radio manuscript about the People's Commune to the district radio station, Han Xiaokang reminded Chen Xiaoduan: You must sign it with the broadcaster Yuan Haitang on it!

I believe that with such a halo that envelopes Chen Xiaoduan and his sister, it can more or less resist some open and hidden arrows for them.

Give them reputation, and the royalties must be collected by themselves

There is no way, Chen Wei and Chen Xiaoduan have two brothers and sisters, and they have wages and various ticket benefits.

A member of the production team is short of money!

As for the things found on the plane in the mountain, Han Xiaokang thought it would be better not to let them know and not to leave the things to them.

After all, if the situation develops in the future, who knows what it will look like?

I was praised today and settled the old accounts tomorrow. Is there little happening?

If I now tell them everything and give them everything.

If Chen Xiaoduan and his sisters hand over it in every detail, they will receive a 50 yuan reward and a banner, and they will be happy in front of them.

But if the situation suddenly changes in the future, not to mention that Chen Xiaoduan and his brothers are doomed, even he will be able to catch the cat and cannot escape the claws!

If you do that, the risk is too great.

So Han Xiaokang decided: If you don’t kill this kind of mess, you would rather let the truth be ruined than tell it.

Han Xiaokang ran away.

Chen Xiaoduan, who was left in the room, finally swept away the haze a few days ago and became sunny.

Today, everyone thought it was a villain.

Chen Wei was even prepared to face the storm, but he didn't expect it, but the ending became a revolving thing because of a reply from the editorial department.

Finally, I don’t have to worry about my brother anymore.

Now Chen Xiaoduan smiled and his pretty face turned red, like a mountain snow lotus dyed red by the sunset. There was also a blurred blush in his holiness, which was so beautiful that it was fascinating.

Chen Wei murmured to himself, "Where did this guy get this information?"

"If you can't guess thoroughly, don't guess it! My mother used to tell me that everyone has his own sip. Since Han Xiaokang doesn't say it, don't ask, anyway, just know it's a good thing."

Chen Xiaoduan, who had never been so happy, reached out from under the table and took out the golden pheasant tied with a rope.

I started to untie the rope on it, "Today we have a big happy event, I will let you go! Everyone comes to enjoy the joy."
Chapter completed!