Chapter 232
The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s
After Wen Rugui found out about the sentencing, he took time off and returned to the city.
He first went to visit Jiang Danhong.Jiang Danhong had been following Jiang Huarongâs case. She knew that he had received the death sentence while the other members of the Jiang family were being sent to the farm.She was so emotional again that tears were streaming down her cheeks.Her retaliation against the Jiang family was over. All that was left was the captain of the Red Star production team and his son.She would not let anyone who had wronged her get away!After learning that she remained determined on reporting her husbandâs family, Wen Rugui nodded and said, âIf you have your mind made up, we will help you!âJiang Danhong said with appreciation, âThank you, Comrade Wen. If it wasnât for you, I would have never been able to avenge my little brother!âPu Jianyi, who standing next to them, â???âWhat about me? What about me?She only thanked Wen Rugui. But he had helped too!Jiang Danhong acted like she didnât see his longing look at all and just ignored him.It wasnât so much that Jiang Danhong was being unappreciative, but during her stay at the Puâs, Pu Jianyi didnât stop trying to talk her out of reporting her husbandâs family.She had wanted very much to punch him in his face, but she couldnât as he had helped her a lot in the past.He had never tried to walk in her shoes. Who was he to tell her to be forgiving?She was already kind enough to not have punched him. And he wanted her to thank him?That was hilarious!As the child of war heroes, the Jiangâs house was reassigned to her.She could also get back a portion of her dowries, but Jiang Danhong had declined that offer. Instead, she handed them all over to the country.In addition to those, she could also pick a position out of those held by the Jiang family members.After some consideration, Jiang Danhong decided to be a teacher.She had taught at the production team. As such, teaching was the only skill that she possessed.After the Jiang family had been sent to the farm, Jiang Danhong moved from Pu Jianyiâs place to the Jiangâs.She, however, did not plan on staying there for very long. Her plan was to sell the house as soon as possible.Then she would move into the dormitory provided by the school.***The matters with Jiang Danhong had more or less been wrapped up. As for reporting her husbandâs family, it was a much easier process than filing a report on Jiang Huarong.There would be others who would follow up. Wen Rugui would not need to be engaged in that personally.After he had parted ways with Jiang Danhong, he took a trip home.When Old Mr. Wen saw him again, he frowned immediately.âYou took more time off? You have taken more time off this year than the last 7 to 8 years combined!âOld Mr. Wen was happy to see his grandson, but as someone from the older generation, he always took matters seriously and disapproved that his grandson had taken so much time off recently.Wen Rugui pinched his lips shut a little and said, âI had been taking care of what I needed to. I wonât be taking any more time off in the near future."Old Mr. Wen harrumphed. âYou have taken care of the matters with regards to the Jiangâs, but what about your own matters?âWen Rugui was taken aback a little. âWhat matters?âOld Mr. Wen didnât even know where to start. âYou did not report Jiang Huarong because of some war heroesâ children. You did it all for Young Grass. Now that you have put in so much effort in this, arenât you going to let her know about it?âWen Rugui, ââ¦â¦âOld Mr. Wen could tell what was on his mind right away. He was angry that his beard shook. âYou really donât plan on telling her about it?âWen Rugui agreed casually. âMmhmm.ââWhat âmmhmmâ?â Old Mr. Wen was short of using profanity. âHow are you ever going to land Young Grass at this rate?âWen Rugui lowered his eyes, which showed some heaviness, and said in a serious tone, âGrandpa, I only helped her because it was the right thing to do.âSmoke was about to come out of the top of Old Mr. Wenâs head. âRight thing to do my ***. You are obviously fond of Young Grass. Why else would you have taken so much time off work?âWen Ruguiâs eyelids fluttered as he looked at Old Mr. Wen blankly.There were a few seconds of silence in the living room.