连长李桂华急匆匆地走在队伍前面。快到汪家冲时,迎面碰上一个干瘦老头,胳膊上挎个拾粪的柳条筐。那老头眯着眼瞅了队伍一眼,便慌慌张张地往稻田埂上岔开让路。 “老乡,请问汪建堂家住在哪里?”刚才李桂华冷眼旁观,见那老头神色有些慌张,心中一动,便有意识地停下脚步问话。 老头闻声一怔,脸上肌肉不易察觉地抽动了一下,他不作回答,却反问道:“汪建堂是个安分守己的人,老总们找他干 Commander Li Guihua hurriedly walked in front of the team. As soon as Wang Chong, met a thin old man head, arm on the pick up a wicker basket. The old man squinted at the team one, then panic to the rice fields on the fork in the road. “Fellow, will Wang Jian Tang live?” Just now Li Guihua sit on the sidelines, see the old man look a little nervous, the heart of a move, they consciously stopped and asked. Hearing the sound of startled old man, face muscles imperceptible twitch a bit, he did not answer, but asked: "Wang Jian Tang is a self-serving man, CEOs to find him dry