Chapter 3 Cold Bath

Tang Yu didn't remember until he left the old street that he didn't seem to have money to take the bus home.

The construction of Dongling City has changed a lot in the future. In addition, after Tang Yu graduated from college in his previous life, he mostly stayed in Mianzhou, the provincial capital. He rarely knows Dongling City and is not very familiar with this place. Or because their family once lived in the old street for a period of time, Tang Yu knew the old street and could barely walk blindly. However, after walking out of a while, I couldn't figure out the southeast and northwest, so I had to explore and ask for directions.

However, as soon as his strong Dongling accent comes out, he always makes others look at him in surprise, plus the student ID card of Fengcheng District No. 7 Middle School on his chest. No matter how you look at it, they are all authentic locals from Dongling City. Looking at everyone's eyes that regarded him as a little liar, Tang Yu could only smile bitterly in his heart.

It took several hours to find the Kangtian community of the municipal government where he was located in 1993, and the sky was completely dark.

The so-called timidity of being close to hometown. At this time, Tang Yu really realized this feeling. After many years, when he returned to 1993, thinking that he was about to see his parents at that time, Tang Yu's heart was also a little worried.

I touched my body, and there was a bunch of keys in my trousers pocket, which should be the key at home. After stattering outside the door for a while, Tang Yu finally opened the door and went in.

"Well, what you have to face is to face after all."

Tang Yu's house is a family community of the municipal government, a house with three bedrooms and one living room. When Su Muru came to Dongling City at the end of last year and transferred his father Tang Tianhong from the Party History Research Office of the Municipal Party Committee to the position of Deputy Secretary-General of the government, the house reserved by the government office was naturally transferred to Tang Tianhong by the director of the government office. On the head. In Tang Yu's memory, his family moved to the house here during the Spring Festival in 1993, and then they were driven out in less than a year. They were in embarrassment at home and had to temporarily live in the old street.

The organ compound is not the story in the fairy tale after all. The courtyard is full of swords and shadows, the seat under the buttocks and the background behind it. There is a saying in later generations that the buttocks determine the head, but in this courtyard, the buttocks determine the face. Although it is cruel, it is an indisputable fact.

The headlights in the living room are off, and a small orange desk lamp in the corner shines slightly. You can see Zhang Yahui curled up on the sofa behind the desk lamp.

It should be waiting for the two of them to come back for dinner and fall asleep, Tang Yu thought so in his heart.

Looking at his mother's face, which was much younger than ten years later, Tang Yuqiang resisted the dampness of the corners of his eyes and gently prepared to go back to his bedroom. Unexpectedly, he woke up Zhang Yahui.

"It's Xiaoyu, right? Why did you come back so late? Your monitor has made several phone calls to your home. You have to give him one back. The food is in the kitchen. I just warmed it up. You can eat first. I'll wait for your father. Your father these days, alas, let's not talk about him. You go and eat first. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Zhang Yahui sat up from the sofa.

"Mom..."

Tang Yu opened his mouth to say something, but his usually speakable mouth was like being sewn. He couldn't spit out a clumsy word, but the lacrimal glands on both corners of his eyes were filling up, as if they were about to overflow.

Seeing Tang Yu quickly enter the bedroom with the food, Zhang Yahui shook her head helplessly and smiled, "This child."

Just now, the light in the living room was dim. Zhang Yahui didn't notice her son's strangeness, but she didn't know that Tang Yu couldn't help entering the bedroom. Tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes and hung all over her face, and she secretly decided,

"To live a new life, you can't let the disaster of your previous life fall on your loving parents and this family. You always have to do something for this family, even if you have to bear more for it."

After eating two mouthfuls of rice, I remembered that my mother said that the monitor had made several phone calls. Only then did I remember that the monitor in junior high school was Su Qing, but I didn't know what she called for.

My own phone number was installed because I asked my father for the blessing of the deputy office. In 1993, it was a large amount of money to install a phone, at least more than 10,000 yuan, but ordinary people can't afford to install that thing.

After searching on the small bookshelf in the bedroom for a long time, I finally found Su Qing's phone number from a thin notebook.

The phone was answered as soon as it was dialed. It seemed that someone sat directly next to the phone and waited for the phone.

Without waiting for Tang Yu to speak, a familiar female voice over there chatted a lot,

"Tang Yu, why did you leave alone today without saying hello to everyone? Do you know that everyone is very worried about you? How can you leave without saying goodbye during group activities? At least, at least you can talk to me, the monitor, you..."

Tang Yu had to deal with it vaguely. Now he is upset. How can he think about these things at this time?

"That's right," he obviously hesitated when he heard the voice over there. "I heard that someone jumped into the small lake in the park today and saved two people. I see everyone's description. It's very similar to you. Is that you? Why don't I remember that you have been swimming since you were a child in college?

As soon as she heard Su Qing's tone, Tang Yu knew that she must be sure that she was the one who saved people. Tang Yu was extremely familiar with her habit of speaking.

Although the two are not guessless, they have been familiar with each other since they were young. She knew almost everything she knew before junior high school. This time, she suddenly knew that she could swim and jumped into the lake to save people. It was probably the little girl's mind.

"Hey, hey, you talk. If you don't talk, I'll take you as a tacit. Humph, secretly learning to swim and won't tell me." After a pause, "I'll take your schoolbag and homework back to my house for you. You can get it from me tomorrow. The old witch will check her homework the day after tomorrow."

Tang Yu knew that the old witch she said was Mr. Li, her head teacher in the third year of junior high school. Hearing Su Qing talking about schoolbags, homework and so on, Tang Yu suddenly realized his identity as a junior high school student. With my current status, why should I help my family get rid of the impending crisis? I don't want to fight with a high-ranking municipal party secretary like Chen Songwei, and just say where my age is, so why should I trust people to make adults believe what he said?

Thinking about this, his brain suddenly became messy again, and he didn't have time to deal with Su Qing. Despite the voice of "Hey, hey, hey" over there, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

Lying in **, Tang Yu couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He was not very enthusiastic about saving Su Murou's career, but his father was promoted by Su Muru from the cold bench on the side of the Party History Research Office. In a place where the circle of the Municipal Party Committee is obvious, his body has long been beaten. With Su Murou's brand, if Su Muru is still framed and imprisoned in the end, his father will inevitably be implicated.

There is also the second uncle, who has worked hard to save tens of millions of yuan. Now that he has been reborn, he can't watch the second uncle fall into the real estate bubble in Hainan. Although if his father can successfully get through the crisis, as a close aide of the mayor, it is not a problem for him to let the bank slow down the loan of two million yuan, but he can save tens of millions of his money. It's always better.

Of course, the key is to let Dad keep his seat. To keep his father's seat, he needs to let Su Muru keep his seat. He should not only successfully pass the election of the National People's Congress and gain a firm foothold in Dongling City, but also beware of Chen Songwei and others, such as insidious means such as framing.

However, as a junior high school student, how can I remind them to believe it?

In Tang Yu's memory, the vote skipping incident that occurred when Su Muru elected the mayor on behalf of the mayor took place in April, although the specific time was not clear. As for the time of the bubble in the real estate market in Hainan Province, Tang Yu has a clear memory. At that time, it was the time when Su Muru was framed and reviewed. His father was also implicated and questioned by the task force. There was a sad cloud at home. On June 23, the Council issued the "Opinions on the Current Economic Situation and Strengthening Macro-control". Sixteen rectification measures were fatal. The heat wave of Hainan real estate fell, and the second uncle's tens of millions of properties completely evaporated in the Hainan real estate market in just a few days.

In this way, there is not much time left for me. The National People's Congress election will be held in April. The specific time can be casually found out in places like the government compound. How can I let my father realize the crisis in it and start preparing before the election?

Tang Yu believes that with Su Muru's political wisdom, if he knows it in advance, he will definitely be on guard.

Tang Yu has always had a question in his mind why Chen Songwei, as the secretary of the municipal party committee, manipulated the ticket bounce incident. You know, this is a very taboo thing, which is equivalent to blocking his room for growth. It is clear that Chen Songwei was still the director of the National People's Congress in Dongling City until he was sent to prison in 1998. . Later, Su Murou was put in prison, and it was even more difficult to figure out. Why did his head of the municipal party secretary set up a special bureau to frame Su Muru as the mayor?

This question, until in his previous life, in 1998, when the tax fraud group led by Chen Songwei was tried and executed, Tang Yu still did not figure out the reason for this matter.

Of course, for Tang Yu now, it doesn't matter whether he understands the reason for these things. Even if he is not very clear, he can guess some cases published by later generations. The key now is how to avoid tragedy and how to make Su Murou sit on the throne of mayor. There is no doubt that Su Muru's buttocks are stable, and the seat under his father's buttocks can be stable.

After thinking for a while, I was still clueless, so I simply went into the bathroom to take a shower.

In his previous life, after experiencing great changes in his family, his family once lived in the old street, and it was very inconvenient to take a bath. From then on, Tang Yu developed the habit of taking a cold shower and joined a winter swimming team in college. After that, he went to work and took a cold bath. It was the best way to make him think clearly and agile. Until the night before his rebirth, he was alone for more than half an hour.

At this time, there was no clue in his mind, and Tang Yu naturally wanted to take a cold shower.

After putting the water, Tang Yu didn't think about it. He went straight into the bathtub. He was so cold that his body shivered and couldn't help shaking. The cold stimulation made him stand up from the bathtub all of a sudden.

The noise of standing up was a little loud. Zhang Yahui outside also asked a few words, and Tang Yu hurried over.

At this time, Tang Yu realized that he was reborn now. He had a body when he was 16 years old, not the body that often took a cold shower in his previous life.

In those years, it took him a long time to gradually adapt to the cold bath. During this period, he still caught a cold several times. Now this body has never been exposed to a cold bath, and there is no certain adaptation period. Naturally, he can't adapt to such cold stimulation. He didn't think of this in a hurry.

He laughed at himself and wiped the water on his body with a towel. It seemed that he was really upset!

Then put out the cold water, put the hot water again to adjust the water temperature, and curl up the whole body deeply in the warm water. Only then did I feel that the body stimulated by the cold water was slightly better. Today, when I dived to save people, I didn't feel water cold. Probably at that time, my head had not accepted the fact of rebirth, and I was still in a chaotic state. Tang Yu could only explain it like this.