Chapter 492

Qin Second Uncle wanted to refute, but thinking of the ups and downs of these years, he fell silent.

But because he had something on his mind and didn't want to keep it in his heart, he told this worry to Grandpa Qin.

"Dad, I don't mean anything else, it used to be just two young people in a relationship, what Lu Qiaoge does, our Qin family has no right to point fingers..."

Grandpa Qin rudely interrupted the second son's words: "Why, you have the right to point fingers as a second uncle after they get married?"

Qin Second Uncle said with a bitter smile: "Dad, I don't mean that, you listen to me finish."

Grandpa Qin waved his hand: "You don't need to say it, I know what you want to talk about, I have heard too many worries like yours."

After a pause, Grandpa Qin asked Qin Second Uncle: "Then let me ask you first, what is the foundation of the Xiang Yang Food Factory?"

Qin Second Uncle frowned and said: "If you want to talk about the foundation, it is an enterprise of the Neighborhood Office. I heard that it started by making corn cakes and shortbread."

"Yes, its predecessor is this. The current Xiang Yang Food Factory is still an enterprise of the Neighborhood Office, and the Neighborhood Office is under the jurisdiction of the 516 Military Factory, so who is the 516 Military Factory under?"

Qin Second Uncle didn't speak.

516 is directly under the management of the above.

"Your worry has a certain truth, but as far as I know, no matter which stage, Director Hu of the Xiang Yang Neighborhood Office has documents issued from above in his hands. Besides, so far, the Xiang Yang Neighborhood Office is rooted in the most grassroots level, solving the employment problem of unemployed youth and returning educated youth, leading the vast number of commune members in the nearby Manshan Commune to engage in side-lines, improve living standards, and promote social progress."

Qin Second Uncle really didn't know this: "What is their relationship with the commune?"

"You are really ignorant about this? How about this, I won't tell you in detail, this time you ask for a few days off and go to Jiangcheng with us."

Qin Second Uncle thought for a while and agreed readily.

To tell the truth, he also really wanted to go and see what kind of enterprise this Neighborhood Office enterprise is?

He is now working at the Resource Department and often travels north and south of the river. He has been to Jiangcheng once, but that was a few years ago.

Lu Qiaoge didn't know that someone in the Qin family was worried that her current status would affect the Qin family, and didn't hope that she would contact Hong Kong too frequently.

At this time, Lu Qiaoge was on her way to the Foreign Trade Bureau. It was the time for students to go to school. On the road, she could see teenagers in twos and threes carrying schoolbags, walking toward the school with happy steps.

Little Cangcang, who came with Lu Qiaoge, said: 【Little master, the few students who just passed by are from the same school as the boy I told you about.】

Lu Qiaoge nodded and continued to drive, but the speed slowed down.

Because there were many students going to school on the side of the road.

When she was about to get off work in the morning, Old Zhou called, saying that at the gate of the Foreign Trade Bureau, for more than half a month, there had been a teenager in his teens who stood at the gate every day. It was the time to go to school, which was morning and afternoon.

He would wait there for about twenty minutes every day, and would run away with his schoolbag after waiting for a while.

At first, no one paid attention, but the gatekeeper grandpa noticed it these two days.

The gatekeeper grandpa asked him very kindly who he was looking for or who he was waiting for. The teenager said he wanted to wait for Little Factory Director Lu of the Xiang Yang Food Factory.

So Old Zhou called Lu Qiaoge, but the teenager ran too fast, and until now, he didn't know which school he was from.

But he appeared now.

Little Cangcang told Lu Qiaoge immediately.

Lu Qiaoge drove over here.

At this time, Old Zhou and the others hadn't gone to work yet.

Lu Qiaoge parked the car on the side of the road and saw a thin teenager in his teens, carrying a dilapidated, washed-white yellow military bag, standing honestly at the gate of the Foreign Trade Bureau, looking in her direction, and then saw Lu Qiaoge at a glance.

The teenager's eyes widened, his mouth slightly open, as if he couldn't react.

Lu Qiaoge stepped forward quickly, then stood in front of him, and said in a gentle voice: "I heard from the gatekeeper grandpa that you are looking for me. Let me introduce myself, I am Lu Qiaoge from the Xiang Yang Neighborhood Office."

Lu Qiaoge looked at the teenager in front of her.

Although he looked dark and thin, his features were good, and he could be called handsome.

It's just that he didn't dress very well.

His clothes were dilapidated, his sleeves and trousers were short, and it looked like he had worn them for a long time, and the cuffs were worn out.

The shoes on his feet were also broken, with patches on patches.

The stitches were not good either, crooked, and some places were not sewn, and now they were broken, leaking a little bit of toes, and the child didn't wear socks.

The hands holding the schoolbag strap were full of scars and chilblains, and there was a scar on his forehead. If it were a little further in, it would have hurt his eyes.

Although the teenager was a bit nervous, he learned that the person in front of him was Lu Qiaoge, and seemed a bit unbelievable.

At this time, Old Zhou had already arrived at the gate on his bicycle, and greeted from a distance: "Little Factory Director Lu, oh my, this child has been looking for you. We asked him what was the matter, and he wouldn't say, just ran away. It's finally met. Child, whose family are you from, where are your parents, what are you looking for Little Factory Director Lu for?"

After a series of questions, the teenager was obviously more nervous, but he also confirmed that the big sister in front of him was Lu Qiaoge.

He didn't want to delay the adults' time, so he plucked up the courage and said: "Little Factory Director Lu, I... I... can I talk to you alone?"

"Yes, come with me to this side."

Lu Qiaoge took the teenager to the wall.

But Old Zhou didn't leave either. After all, this was the Foreign Trade Bureau, and he didn't know who this teenager was, and he couldn't guess what was going on with this child waiting for Lu Qiaoge here.

The child grabbed his clothes and said: "I heard people say... your Xiang Yang Food Factory does business with Hong Kong merchants, then... Little Factory Director Lu, can you... can you help me find someone?"

Lu Qiaoge asked gently: "Is the person you are looking for in Hong Kong?"

The teenager said in a low voice: "Yes, he ran to Hong Kong fourteen years ago... My mother followed my grandparents to Jiangcheng. I thought my father followed, but I didn't expect him to go to Hong Kong with his family."

Oh my, this is complicated.

Lu Qiaoge looked at the teenager up and down.

It wouldn't be very good to have this relationship in those years.

The teenager seemed to know what Lu Qiaoge was worried about, so he said directly: "My mother is crazy, she has been crazy for many years, my grandparents are not here, and here are my grandparents, but they have all passed away."

Lu Qiaoge was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Are you asking me for help?"

"Can you help me?"

"Yes, as long as you tell me your father's information."

"My father's name is Luo Ziwen, my name is Luo Aijun, my father was born in 1942, our hometown is in Tianshui Village, Nancheng, and he went to the opposite side with his family when he was twenty years old, but he and my mother have a marriage registration."