At this time, most of the people were not selfish. They were not surprised that Xibao handed over the gold to the country under the leadership of Lu's father and Wang Zhengguo, but they were extremely envious and wished that they were the ones who had made a contribution.

Of course, there are also some selfish people who want to dig up gold and hide it. Who doesn’t know how valuable gold is?

Facing everyone's turned gazes, Wang Zhengguo said sternly: "The city officials have arranged for people to check. I thought that where gold was found, cultural relics and the like would be found, but nothing was found. So don't bother. . In my opinion, this box of gold may have been buried underground by a wealthy person during the troubled times and he didn’t have time to take it away.”

When they learned that the state had sent people to investigate and found out that there was nothing, everyone immediately stopped and stopped dreaming of getting rich.

However, for a while, the aftermath was hard to end.

Recently, the busy farming season has ended, and students have returned to class. Xibao also went to school because his grandfathers had work to do. On the way back from school, the aunt from this family stuffed a hard-boiled egg for him, and the aunt from that family grabbed a handful of fried melon seeds for him. Even a few educated youths gave him some food sent from home, and they were not allowed to refuse. When he got home, his schoolbag was filled with all kinds of food.

Zhou Fengchu burst out laughing, "Xibao is everyone's favorite now!"

"Grandpa, can I not go to school tomorrow? I think my handwriting has deteriorated a bit." Xibao asked as he distributed the food in his bag to three grandfathers, including Lu's father, and also gave Ding Hailan an egg.

"What? You don't want to go to school again? That's not okay."

After listening to Zhou Fengchu's words, Xibao said: "Grandpa Zhou, I understand what the teacher said. I don't want to waste time in school. I have many ambitions, and these ambitions are not in the classroom!"

"This little person, only eleven years old, already knows his ambition!"

Before Zhou Fengchu could finish her sentence, she saw Wang Zhengguo and a man delivering telegrams and documents walking in with a smile on his face, "Comrade Ding Guofeng, congratulations, you can return to the capital to work again!"

Following Xia Shuhuai, Chen Anlin and Zhu Ling, Ding Guofeng is the fifth element sent here to resume work.

"Really?" Ding Guofeng jumped up from the bench in an instant, his skills were strong and he didn't look like an old man at all.

Wang Zhengguo smiled and said: "The documents have been sent over, how can this be false?"

"It's true!" Ding Guofeng's hands immediately trembled when he took the document, and he burst into tears. "The country has not forgotten me, the country has not forgotten me, I can go back to the capital, I can go back to the capital. Hailan, our master You two can go home."

Ding Hailan blinked his eyes, and it took him a while to understand what his grandfather meant, "Go home, go home!"

Father Lu and Zhou Fengchu congratulated each other repeatedly, and Ding Guofeng was a little incoherent, "Same joy, same joy. Old Zhou, I'm leaving now. You take good care of me. I believe you will leave here soon."

Zhou Fengchu touched Xibao's head and said, "I'm a little reluctant to say goodbye suddenly."

Because he had not suffered much after he was transferred here, and instead lived very happily under the care of the Lu family, Ding Guofeng was a little reluctant to part with Xibao, the old people who shared the same hardships, and the fellow villagers of the Wanglou Brigade, but No matter how reluctant he is, he has to return to the capital and return to his dream position to continue serving the people.

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