Chapter 2082 No Wasted Trip

Sister Xie said, "Same, Second Uncle should have discovered something, maybe he knows more than me."

Zhou Guohua sighed, "It's a pity that Mr. Xie made some mistakes in the past. Even with his qualifications, his words will not have any effect now."

Sister Xie smiled and said, "I don't care what other people think, but for me, his words are the greatest comfort. After so many years, we finally hear some common views. Maybe this is because my father is still alive."

Zhou Guohua was silent for a moment, then said: "I am a materialist. I don't believe in God's will, I only believe in justice."

Sister Xie nodded and said nothing.

Zhou Guohua paused, then changed the subject and said, "I think Liu Fusheng is a rare talent. No wonder the Yang family, the Bai family, and the Xie family in eastern Guangdong all value him so much."

Sister Xie said: "Our country is vast and has a plethora of talented people. Talented people will always come to the fore. I also want to see how far Liu Fusheng can go."

……

Liu Fusheng was quite satisfied with his trip to the Zhou family.

This meeting solved many problems and explained many confusions.

After the incident, Sister Xie indeed had the news of his stay in the Yang family spread.

Liu Fusheng cooperated with the other party in acting and waited at the door of Zhou's house for a long time, but was ultimately met with disappointment.

He returned to the Bai family helplessly.

Chief Bai asked with a smile: "This time the harvest is not small, right?"

Liu Fusheng knew that Chief Yang must have told Chief Bai all the relevant information.

He thought about it and reported the whole cause and effect of the matter to Chief Bai from his own perspective. Of course, he omitted the part about Xie Shengchen. It was not because he was wary of Chief Bai, but because Xie Shengchen's matter was a private matter between the Zhou and Xie families. If it were known to outsiders, no matter what the outcome, it would not be good for Liu Fusheng.

Chief Bai said, "Then you should go back to Guangdong Province as planned. I will help you find a solution. Even if the Tang family promotes government supervision, I can open a special case for special handling. At that time, you can send someone over to supervise this matter."

Liu Fusheng smiled and said, "Thank you, uncle. I will arrange it when I get back."

Chief Bai said, "Old Yang told me something yesterday. If it's true, you got a bargain."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Liu Fusheng asked.

Chief Bai smiled slightly and said, "Wait a few days and you will know."

……

Before leaving, Liu Fusheng went to the Martyrs' Cemetery.

He did not attend Han Dawei's memorial service, but this time when he came to Yanjing, he had to pay his respects to Han Dawei's tomb.

Of course, in addition to paying respects, he also had to wait for responses from a few people.

Earlier, Liu Fusheng had sent the news that he was going to the Martyrs' Cemetery to Shen Qingqing, Zhang Mingliang and Li Jianjun respectively.

The weather today is a bit gloomy. Liu Fusheng looked at the photo of Han Dawei on the tombstone and felt very depressed.

In the photo, Han Dawei was smiling brightly, just as Liu Fusheng remembered him.

Liu Fusheng placed the flowers in front of the tombstone, wiped the dust off the tombstone, and then bowed deeply three times to the tombstone.

"Brother Han, I'm here to see you. I want to say sorry to you. Actually, when you were ordered to go to East Guangdong, I had the opportunity to remind you, but for various reasons, I didn't say it."

"I used to be a materialist, but because of some experiences later on, I didn't dare to stick to materialism to the end. So I believe that you are still alive in heaven and can hear what I say and see what I do. Then, you should also understand why I didn't remind you, right?"

"I used to think that many things were under my control, but later I found out that I was so wrong. Everything is changing anytime and anywhere. It may be called the butterfly effect, or the time paradox. In short, the more I do, the more variables there are. So I have to consider more and more, and I have become more and more cautious in my actions. Maybe I didn't ask about your trip to Guangdong East because I was too cautious..."

Liu Fusheng sighed and said, "I promise to Brother Han that I will bring all the bad guys you investigated to justice, and let the souls of you and your other comrades in heaven receive the comfort they deserve."

After saying that, he took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

In the distance, pedestrians on the road are looming.

Today is not a festival for worshiping the dead, so there are not many people in the cemetery.

Liu Fusheng turned around and saw three people slowly walking towards him along the path.

The one in the front was Zhang Mingliang, the youngest and the most impatient: "Brother Sheng, we are here!"

A smile appeared on Liu Fusheng's face, because he had already made it clear to several people. If they were willing to help, they could come, but if they didn't want to come, it didn't matter either. After all, this matter would delay their serious work.

The fact that all three of them are here means that they have all made their choice.

Liu Fusheng responded to Zhang Mingliang and waved.

Then, he looked at the tombstone and said, "Brother Han, Qin Guang has disappointed us, but the other members of our task force are all great. You watch carefully from heaven as we catch those scoundrels one by one!"

The three of them walked to the tombstone and bowed to Han Dawei.

Shen Qingqing said: "For justice and fairness, and for Brother Han, there are some things that we have no choice but to do."

Li Jianjun remained silent, but his eyes were very determined.

A gust of wind blew through the clouds, and a gap appeared in the dark clouds.

The sunlight fell right down on the feet of the four people, as if there really were a pair of eyes watching them from somewhere.

In front of the tombstone, Liu Fusheng told Zhang Mingliang and others everything he needed to say.

Afterwards, he took a plane back to eastern Guangdong Province. He knew that there were many people there who were anxiously waiting for news from him.

……

After the plane landed, Liu Fusheng saw Zhao Qiuwei, secretary of the Jiyang Municipal Party Committee, who ran over to greet him.

"Secretary Liu, about the Jiyang International Airport?"

Zhao Qiuwei looked nervous and asked directly without much greeting.

Liu Fusheng smiled slightly and said, "Let's talk in the car."

The car slowly drove out of Chaojiang Airport. On the way, Zhao Qiuwei sighed, "Recently, there was a sudden hailstorm here. The tea fields in Jiyang suffered heavy losses."

Liu Fusheng frowned slightly. He didn't expect that a natural disaster would occur in Chaojiang just a few days after he arrived in Yanjing.

No wonder Zhao Qiuwei doesn't look so good. The financial situation of Jiyang City this year is not optimistic. The government funds are stretched thin, and now that it has suffered a disaster, it must be worried.

Zhao Qiuwei said: "In previous years, when similar incidents occurred, the city and the province would provide some help. But this year, there is nothing they can do. Many tea farmers have suffered heavy losses."

The two chatted about the disaster for a while, and Liu Fusheng promised that Chaojiang would help Jiyang find a solution.

Afterwards, Zhao Qiuwei couldn't help but ask about the airport again.

Liu Fusheng smiled and said, "It went smoothly. Go back and prepare a more detailed plan."

Zhao Qiuwei's eyes lit up slightly, finally his trip was not in vain.