893: C893 The Tiger Battle Medal

C893 The Tiger Battle Medal

Just as he was thinking about whether he should take action, his phone rang. Zhang Muye answered. Luo Yao's soft voice came through the phone. "Zhang Muye? My dad asked you to come over. Do you have time?"

Zhang Muye nodded. "Alright, I'll be right there."

After dinner, Zhang Muye rode his bicycle to the old cadre's courtyard. He saw a beautiful woman standing at the entrance. When she saw Zhang Muye riding his bicycle over, a dazzling smile bloomed on her face.

Luo Yao led Zhang Muye back home and saw that not only was Luo Xianling there, but Luo Qi was also there.

Seeing Zhang Muye come, Luo Xianling laughed loudly. He waved his hand and asked Zhang Muye to go to the study to have some tea. Apart from discussing the matter of the Four Seas Network going public in Xiangjiang, he also wanted to introduce the newly appointed leader of Xiangjiang to Zhang Muye.

Since Zhang Muye wanted to go public in Xiangjiang, it was necessary to have a good relationship with the official officials of Xiangjiang. This would reduce a lot of trouble for Four Seas Network when they started working in Xiangjiang in the future.

Zhang Muye was grateful for Luo Xianling's help, so the two of them had a lot to talk about.

After chatting about the topic of Xiangjiang, it was not even mealtime yet. At this time, Zhang Muye suddenly said:

"Uncle Luo, I want to ask you a favor."

Luo Xianling smiled and said, "Just say it."

"It's about the current demolition of Old Town. Currently, the compensation for the demolition of Old Town is too low. Do you think you can -"

He stopped.

Luo Xianling nodded and said in a deep voice, "About the demolition of the Old Town. I heard Xianhao mention it. However, the current situation is more complicated. The compensation for demolition is indeed very low. But firstly, the Big Development and Real Estate Development Company has not violated the rules for the time being. Secondly, this involved some of the higher levels of the Huaxi Province. Currently, only Xianhao understood the situation in the Huaxi Province. I'll call Xianhao later. Let him have a good chat with you."

Luo Xianling sighed and said, "Oh, right. As for the renovation of the old city of Old Town, I heard from Xianhao that the province is determined to turn Jinnan City into a famous tourist city in the country. No matter what, Old Town must be demolished. This is the general trend, and it can't be stopped."

Zhang Muye nodded without saying anything. How could he not know that the demolition of Old Town was unstoppable? In the long run, the development of Jinan's tourist city was beneficial to Jinnan City. However, it would damage the interests of the people of Old Town. As for Luo Xianling, after all, he was now the master of Songjiang City. He was too far away from Jinnan City. As for Luo Xianhao, although he was the Provincial Party Committee, there were still too many local powers holding him back.

It was said that the Great Development was closely related to the higher ups of Huaxi Province. Even if Luo Xianhao wanted to turn the situation around, it would not be easy for him.

At this moment, Luo Yao's mother called Zhang Muye and Luo Xianling out for dinner.

Luo Yao and Luo Qi also sat in the dining hall and waited for Zhang Muye and Luo Xianling to take their seats. Luo Zhongjun also sat up, smiling as he waited for Zhang Muye to take his seat and eat!

After they took their seats, everyone chatted happily. Luo Zhongjun even asked about the reason why Zhang Muye had a conflict with the Lu family not long ago and expressed his concern. After dinner, Zhang Muye wanted to get up and leave.

Luo Xianling smiled and said: "Why do you want to leave? Is there something urgent?"

Zhang Muye said, "Isn't Old Town going to be demolished? An old man who also participated in the Vietnam War was beaten to the point of hospitalization. I have to go and see him. "

"What?! There's actually such a thing? " Luo Zhongjun's expression changed drastically. "Why was he beaten up?"

"Forcibly dismantled!" Zhang Muye spat out two words, and then immediately summarized what had happened in Old Town.

"Bastard!" Luo Zhongjun was so angry that he slammed the table and roared. He never thought that such a thing could happen in a peaceful world. Not to mention that Uncle Huang had participated in a self-defence war, even ordinary old men wouldn't be able to do anything to him!

Luo Zhongjun said in a deep voice, "I will let the State of Zhou know. Since the establishment of the new Republic, can we still allow this kind of hooligan to do whatever he wants?"

Zhang Muye nodded and thanked him, then turned around and left.

At this time, Zhang Muye went out. Luo Zhongjun asked Luo Yao to send Zhang Muye off. There was still some distance between the door and the courtyard. Luo Yao blinked her beautiful big eyes and asked, "I heard grandpa talk about Lu Fei just now. What, you are still in contact with Lu Fei? What about Chu Chu?"

Zhang Muye was very embarrassed. "Actually, my relationship with Lu Fei is not what you think."

Luo Yao rolled her eyes at Zhang Muye and asked, "What is it like then?"

Zhang Muye did not want Luo Yao to misunderstand, so he briefly explained his relationship with Lu Fei. Luo Yao frowned, as if she still had doubts about what Zhang Muye said.

At this time, Zhang Muye turned a corner and his clothes were suddenly hung by a branch next to him. With a "hiss," the clothes were torn apart and a few pieces of iron fell out of Zhang Muye's pocket. Zhang Muye apologized and squatted down to pick them up. Luo Yao also squatted down to pick it up and asked in surprise, "What is this?"1

"This is Uncle Huang's medal. Uncle Huang was a First Class elite model in the past." Zhang Muye said. These were the merit points scattered around Uncle Huang's stall. Zhang Muye had helped him pack them up.

After picking them up, Zhang Muye counted and found that there were still two missing. He searched on the ground for a long time but still couldn't find them. Plus, it was already dark, so Zhang Muye finally gave up. He thanked Luo Yao and went to the hospital.

Luo Yao was a little lost in thought as she looked at Zhang Muye's disappearing figure. After a while, she put away the two merit points in her hands and returned to her room.

At this time, Luo Zhongjun was sitting in the living room to take a breather. Luo Yao walked in and said to her grandfather, "Grandpa, look at this. These two merit points and the ones you have kept. Is it the same? "

Luo Zhongjun turned his head. "What merit points?"

"This is it." Luo Yao spread out her palms as she spoke. It was precisely the two merit badges that Zhang Muye could not find no matter how hard he tried. They were originally hidden by Luo Yao.

When Luo Zhongjun saw the merit points, he was stunned for a moment, then immediately became excited. When he looked at the merit points, even his body trembled. "You... Where did you get these medals?"

"Zhang Muye dropped them just now. He said it was the one in Uncle Huang's arms who got beaten up. " Luo Yao said slowly and saw her grandfather looking at the two merit points. They were the two medals of "Burning Sun War Tiger" and "Heroic." These two medals were obtained by Luo Zhongjun's troops alone in the past. Back then, when he was dealing with the people of Vietnam at the Cold Mountain, the battle was extremely fierce...

It made Luo Zhongjun think of the passionate years when he was young.

"Quick! Quick, call Zhang Muye. Oh, no, don't call him. I want to go... personally..."

Luo Zhongjun suddenly felt an indescribable excitement. He shook his head and walked out with big steps.

However, when Zhang Muye arrived at Uncle Huang's hospital, he found out that Uncle Huang had already been discharged from the hospital. Although he had been beaten up by Lee Yi and the others, there was nothing wrong with Uncle Huang's tough body, especially when he heard that the hospital had a lot of medical expenses. Uncle Huang could not afford it even if someone paid for him. Uncle Huang also said that he wanted to leave the hospital.

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