When we arrived at Chuncheng Airport, Lin Dawei's classmate Zhang Jiahu was still here to pick him up. Du Qiu had dealt with him twice before. He borrowed a Santana for the first time and an Audi for the second time. This time, because of the crowds,

Two cars require two drivers. In addition to Zhang Jiahu, there is also a man with a small flat head. He is in his 30s and has a small flat head. He is wearing a gray short-sleeved T-shirt. He is not tall, but his muscles are tight and straight. He moves hard and strong, with a distinct military color.

"Brother Zhang, I'm sorry to trouble you again this time."

"No matter where you say it, it's all friends, it's up to you." Zhang Jiahu and Du Qiu politely said, and introduced: "This is my high school classmate, Sheng Jie, you talked on the phone a few days ago."

"Hello." Du Qiu and Sheng Jie shook hands and asked straight to the point: "How are you thinking about work?"

"I've done it." Sheng Jie looked at Du Cunzhi who had already gotten into the car and whispered: "As long as you can pay your salary on time, I can guarantee your father's safety."

The sentence added later clearly had a bit of threat, but when he said it, he spoke it very weakly, his face was a little embarrassed, and he seemed to be embarrassed, and he seemed to be deeply ashamed. Du Qiu smiled and promised: "It is natural to use money to do things. Don't worry, I will not owe you a salary. I will give you a 50,000 yuan settlement fee later. You arrange your family and leave with me the day after tomorrow."

"OK."

Du Cunzhi ignored Du Qiu's opposition and Du Chunhua's resolutely wanted to go back to his hometown to teach. Du Qiu had no choice but to find another way to ensure the safety of his grandfather. Because after the Internet Conference, his wealth myth was widely reported by the media. In the 1990s, the domestic security environment was not good, so it was difficult to guarantee that no one would take risks and cause trouble.

In 1995, there was no professional commercial security company in China. Du Qiu was very troubled by this. Fortunately, when discussing with Lin Dawei, he learned a news that Zhang Jiahu once bragged when he was in college, saying that he had a young man who served in the Beijing Guard Corps and could often contact leaders who appeared in CCTV news.

The Beijing Guard Corps is well-known and is the best security choice in China. Du Qiu asked Lin Dawei to call Zhang Jiahu, hoping to find a retired soldier to be a bodyguard for Du Cunzhi through his classmates' relationship. After asking, he found out that his classmate had been discharged from the army and happened to find a job with a stable income. It was so sleepy that he encountered a pillow.

Zhang Jiahu arranged for Sheng Jie to drive for the three beauties who accompanied him on the grounds that Jiang Danfeng was not familiar with the Chuncheng Road, while he drove another land cruiser and left the airport with Du Qiu and Du Cunzhi.

"Brother Zhang, Sheng Jie seems to be short of money?"

"He was forced too." Zhang Jiahu sighed and explained: "When Sheng Jie was retiring from the army two years ago, he was arranged to be the security section chief of a coal company because he didn't know how to leave the relationship. He was nominally the section chief, but in fact he was an unsupported team leader. Now the coal industry is in a downturn, the company's efficiency is very poor, and he can't even pay the basic salary. He lives a very difficult life, and his parents are in poor health, and his wife is about to have a child again, so he is indeed short of money."

Lin Dawei lost the dignity of college students and the iron rice bowl of state-owned companies and went to work in Guangdong. As a result, he became more glorious than most people, which caused a great impact on Du Cunzhi and changed many old thinking. He heard this and asked: "When the tree is moved to death, the person is moved to live, he has never thought about finding a different job?"

"Sheng Jie has been in the army for so many years, his thinking is out of touch with society, he is used to following orders and doing things, and he is very serious in character. He doesn't know how to do things and adapt. It's difficult to find a good job." Zhang Jiahu introduced some of Sheng Jie's basic situation and said: "If the skills he learned in the army are used on evil ways, he can make a lot of money in every minute. But his poor family has almost lost the blame in the past two years, and he has never tried his best to do it. His character is absolutely reliable. With his protection, no one dares to touch Uncle Du's hair."

Du Cunzhi nodded slightly and praised: "It is better to take straight than to seek in a wrong way."

Seeing that his grandfather had a good impression of Sheng Jie, he should not have to worry about getting along with each other in the future, so he put a big stone in his heart, so he knocked on the window glass of the car and switched the topic: "In the future, Sheng Jie and my father live together, and it is inconvenient to have no car. This off-road vehicle from Toyota is good and is very suitable for driving on the mountain road in his hometown. Does Brother Zhang have any channels to help me get one?"

The land cruiser is an imported car, which is expensive and has a high sales commission. Zhang Jiahu's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "No problem, Chuncheng has no car that I can't buy. I'll help you get one later."

"Don't worry, it's past three o'clock now. I'll take my sister-in-law and children to the hotel later. Let's have a meal together and buy it tomorrow."

"That's fine, your sister-in-law has long wanted to see you. Shinwu."

After staying in Chuncheng for two days and purchasing a batch of daily necessities, Du Qiu returned to his hometown Heping Village again. The sensational effect caused by this return even exceeded the "recognition of one's ancestors" before the Spring Festival, not because he recently went to CCTV and became a celebrity, but because of the three beauties he brought.

The beautiful Jiang Danfeng, the cold Jennifer, and the beautiful son of Komatsu who is good at pretending to be young, are also divided into Chinese, American and Japanese countries. They have different styles and are full of gimmicks. The scene is even more cool than the ancient top scholar returning home in glory. The surrounding people are coming in a crowd, crowding the courtyard with a lot of thresholds, and the thresholds are trampled.

Jennifer and Aiko Komatsu were curious about Du Qiu's childhood life. For the purpose of visiting and traveling, they wandered around and took photos with a few enthusiastic villagers, having fun. Jiang Danfeng was quite nervous, sitting upright in the house, dealing with the bombardment of her aunts and aunts. Even though she had extraordinary emotional intelligence, she couldn't bear it. After persisting for half an hour, she found an excuse to escape and ran to the small building next to the courtyard to look for Du Qiu for help.

Du Cunzhi demolished the dilapidated old house in March and built a two-story building on the original site as a villager's cultural and sports activity center. The first floor is the video hall, billiards room, and chess and card rooms, and the second floor is the library and the village committee office. When Jiang Danfeng found Du Qiu, he was talking to two middle-aged men in the village committee office together.

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about the joint defense team. This is Huang Daming, Huang Dashan's cousin, and this is Wang Cunfu, the village party secretary of our village."

Huang Daming was smart and capable, and opened a hotel in the county. The business was very prosperous. He was the richest person in the village before Du Qiu traveled through time. When he saw Jiang Danfeng coming in, he smiled and said, "Qiuzi is so lucky. I found such a beautiful girlfriend. No wonder your sister-in-law wanted to introduce you to a partner during the Chinese New Year, but you ignored her."

"Hello Brother Daming, hello secretary."

Seeing that they were talking about serious matters, Jiang Danfeng greeted him with a smile, moved a stool and sat next to Du Qiu, leaned against him in the posture of a weak willow Fufeng, and put on a vase without saying a word.

"Brother Ming, are you sure you can get a gun from a regular way?"

"I am very familiar with people from the People's Armed Forces Department and the Public Security Bureau. I have already found out. As long as you give me some sweetness, you can get 5 health care and 8 and 5 gun licenses immediately. It is absolutely not illegal."

If there is a gun, grandpa's safety factor will be higher. However, in the era before Du Qiu traveled, he might have been invited by the police to have tea when buying toy guns. So he was worried that improper storage of the gun would cause big trouble, so he turned his head and asked Sheng Jie: "If you can get a gun, how can you manage it safer?"

"The guns and bullets are separated, lock the bullets and I keep them myself." Sheng Jieren was capable and said concisely, and explained slowly: "We need the deterrence of guns, not lethality. We will only shoot when encountering extreme situations. We do not need to load bullets when patrolling."

"Brother Sheng is right. A gun is more scary when it is not opened than when it is opened." Huang Daming was agile and gave an idea: "We install a few targets on the primary school playground and conduct live-fire training every now and then. In this way, no one knows whether there are bullets in the gun when we are patrolling."

Du Qiu felt that this was indeed safer, so he made up his mind and asked, "Brother Ming, what is the sweetness you just mentioned?"

"Around 50,000 yuan should be about the same, but the gun has to be calculated as another money, two thousand yuan per gun."

Village Party Secretary Wang Cunfu worked as a militia when he was young and said a little unhappy: "It's such a big lion! The caliber of Jianwei-8 is very small and can only be used to beat rabbits. In the 1970s, I bought it for the Young Pioneers children. A few years ago, I bought it at the county supply and marketing cooperative for three or four hundred yuan, but now I sell it for 2,000 yuan."

"The times are different now. The country's gun ban is getting stricter and stricter. Have you seen the county conduct several major sweeps and confiscated the earth guns and hunting rifles in several surrounding villages?" Huang Daming handed over a cigarette and said with a smile: "No one else has no guns, only we have, which is safer."

Du Qiu was about to ask about the specific situation, but the landline on the desk rang. Wang Cunfu was happy after answering the call and said to Du Qiu with a proud expression: "It was from the county publicity department, which means that reporters from the Provincial TV Station and the Provincial News will come to our village for an interview today, so that you can prepare for reception."

Receive your sister...

I've been hiding in the mountains, and you can still come to me...

Du Qiu held his forehead with his hands, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, lamenting that the quiet and free life was getting further and further away from him.

Jiang Dan snickered beside him and asked, "Secretary, is there any cave in our village? What Du Qiu is most afraid of now is the reporter. Let him hide in the hole tomorrow."

"There is no cave, but there are as many cabbage cellars as you want in winter..."

Before Wang Cunfu finished speaking, the phone rang again. After answering this time, his joy turned into a flash of joy. Before the microphone was hung up, he shouted loudly: "It was the county party committee called me. Secretary Wei will come to our village for inspection tomorrow. Qiuzi, you can have a good talk with him then, and I guess there is no need to give me any sweetness."

Huang Daming understood the market in the officialdom better than him. He laughed and said, "Brother Cunfu, I think you are not thinking. Secretary Wei and the reporter came together. I guess he wanted to go on TV, and the other was that he was afraid that Qiuzi, the God of Wealth, would run away, so he came to the door to ask for sweetness. The secretary's appetite was much bigger than the minions below!"

"It doesn't matter if you have a big appetite. I'm worried that I can't find a way to do something, and it's just solved."

The next afternoon, in the courtyard of the Du family, Du Qiu signed an agreement with Secretary Wei in the name of supporting the education cause of his hometown.

The county donated 2 million yuan and allowed the county to expand the primary school in the village that can only accommodate dozens of students into a central primary school that can accommodate 150 students. In this way, children in several surrounding villages no longer have to get up early and come back late to study in the town, and Du Cunzhi no longer worrys about the problem of unsustainable schools in the village after retirement.

The budget of 2 million yuan can build three or four rural primary schools. Secretary Wei was very satisfied with this sweetness, so he reciprocated and doubled down on Du Qiu's request. He asked the armed forces department to issue 10 small-caliber sports rifles to the village joint defense team in the name of militia training. The Public Security Bureau set up a police room at the entrance of the primary school in the name of grassroots stationed, and arranged police to be on duty every day.

In addition to hard safety measures, the soft Du Qiu did not forget that when he was interviewed by a reporter from the provincial TV station, he announced several benefits that benefit the whole village, such as all tuition and miscellaneous expenses for all students, all medical expenses for all villagers, children under the age of 7 paid 150 yuan of nutrition per month, and elderly people over 60 paid 200 yuan of pension per month, etc., to win the hearts of neighbors. This two-pronged approach is both armed and caring for. Du Cunzhi can rest assured in his hometown, and his safety factor is much higher than Du Qiu himself.

After staying in his hometown for a week and solving all kinds of trivial matters, Du Qiu had no worries anymore, so he boarded a flight from Chuncheng to Osaka and started his next trip.
Chapter completed!