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The secretary-general took out 3000 yuan and told President Gao to bring it to you as a reward for Xing Yi to take in and raise the pigeons.

Xing Yi was shocked, but quickly regained his composure and simply declined.This incident shows the true love of the president surnamed Gao for pigeons, and also shows that he is a generous person. But just because he adopted a pigeon, he should naturally reach out and receive a large amount of money. This is not my style, Xing Yi .

Ni Shuzhen prepared the meal, Secretary-General Liu Gu ate, and Xing Yi sent him and Pigeon to the station to get on the train.

When I came back, I saw Ni Shuzhen squatting on the ground picking up the scattered feed one by one, and quickly helped her up: "You can't bend down like this, it will squeeze the baby in your belly."

Ni Shuzhen looked back three times with each step, looking reluctantly at the place where the iron cage was placed.

Xing Yi comforted him: "When the child is born and grows to two or three years old, I will buy a pair of beautiful little pigeons to raise."

Ni Shuzhen said: "In fact, there is no need to wait until that time. You can raise the baby now. The baby will be able to hear the cooing sound as soon as he is born."

"Does the coo sound good?"

"It sounds good!"

"Okay, I'll follow you." Xing Yi planned to nail a large wooden cage and where to hang it. He chose this one based on its feather color and eye structure. After getting along with it for a week, every day You have to spend about half an hour with it, feed it, and change it to fresh water. The satin-like feathers and round and bright eyes leave a deep impression.

In the evening, Xing Yi asked Ni Shuzhen: "Believe it or not, I will definitely have a dream about pigeons tonight."

Ni Shuzhen looked into his eyes, believing that the deep tone was nostalgia: "I believe it. You have devoted a lot of affection to the little pigeon these days. It is inevitable that it will appear in your dream."

He waited intentionally, but the dream did not appear in the first half of the night. At three o'clock in the second half of the night, he got up to take a pee, thinking that time was running out. He came back, lay down, and closed his eyes. If this dream could not come out, what had he said during the day? Even if it is nonsense.

When he got up and came to the living room, he turned on the TV. He didn't know, but the content on the TV attracted him.

The host was introducing the top ten famous pigeon racing figures in China to a large group of people. The show was coming to an end. He was talking about the ninth one, named Gu Huben. When the camera focused on him, Xing Yi recognized him. He had been to his house. Secretary-General Gu has been raising pigeons for nearly 20 years and has accumulated considerable experience in raising, training and flying competitions. He has won several high rankings in the competition in recent years. The famous KG200 is his breeding work. He is a top racing pigeon and has won many awards for him in just one year.

The dream was short. Ni Shuzhen got up and woke him up.

While eating breakfast, I told Ni Shuzhen about my dream.He even told her that set of numbers.

What he cannot forget is the number KG200, which is the identity of the raindrop pigeon. He has worn it on its anklet since he was a child and has stayed with it throughout his life.In addition to pigeon racers who raise pigeons to participate in competitions, there are also people who are interested in any competition, and they all know the special meaning of numbers. Xing Yi belongs to this category of people.

Ni Shuzhen found that his eyes were a little red, so she quickly boiled hot water and asked him to lie on his back on the sofa. She dipped a towel in the hot water, wrung it halfway, and covered his eyes. She changed it every three minutes and did this three times.

He never forgot: "I fell asleep in the middle of the night and missed the deeds of the top eight pigeon racing masters. It is really a big regret."

Ni Shuzhen said softly: "It's an ethereal thing, a product of cerebellar movement. You are so devoted to it, do you really think you are integrated with the dream? For such a dream, you spend so much energy, you have insomnia in the first half of the night, resulting in poor rest. , is it worth it? I beg you, don’t do this again.”

Xing Yi agreed, after all, Ni Shuzhen was doing it for his own good.

Time flies, and a season has passed.

On this day, Xing Yi was working in the small yard, assembling wooden cages for raising pigeons, and then went to the market to select two beautiful pigeons to put in them. Ni Shuzhen saw them when she got off work and gave her a surprise.

There was the sound of a car on the road. When I looked up, I saw a car stopped. The secretary-general came, bringing with him the iron cage made by Xing Yi at that time, with a pair of small pigeons in it.

Xing Yi hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and let the secretary-general into his home.The driver insisted on resting in the car and did not come home.

After arranging the secretary-general to sit down and pouring tea, Xing Yi knelt down and watched the pigeons. Looking at the color of the feathers, he guessed that they were descendants of the Belgian breeding pigeon 000023.

The secretary-general said: "I took that pigeon back and contacted President Gao. He knew that you didn't need money and was a good man, so he asked me to keep him for a while and find the best pigeon in my shed to pair with it and breed a pigeon. I'll give it to you as a token of his affection. I'm here today to complete this task."

Needless to say, Xing Yi was very happy. The wooden cage had just been installed, and he was still thinking about how to choose it in the market. Unexpectedly, the secretary-general sent the little pigeon to him by such a coincidence.

Both young pigeons wear anklets, and their numbers are KG199 and KG200 respectively.

KG is the code name of this province. Xing Yi could understand this, but when he saw the numbers behind it, he was stunned.

He remembered the dream he had three months ago. In the dream, there appeared a famous pigeon that had won many high rankings and won the grand prize. The number on the anklet was KG200. It was a raindrop pigeon, and the person who raised it was Gu. …

Xing Yi spoke in a low voice: "This is the second time the Secretary-General has come to my house, but I don't know the Secretary-General's name yet."

The secretary-general smiled heartily: "Look, you are so familiar. I haven't told you my name yet. This is my mistake. My name is Gu Huben. It's a bit ugly, isn't it?"

"Gu Hu Ben, Gu Hu Ben," Xing Yi chanted twice in an inaudible voice, then raised his voice and said, "So you are Secretary General Gu, you are famous."

Secretary-General Gu quickly said: "If you don't dare to take it, don't take it."

Xing Yi's eyes were wet. In front of him was the famous pigeon ranked ninth. The pigeon he brought, KG200, was a famous pigeon that would achieve several high rankings and win many awards in the future.The pigeons were sent to Jinxiu before they had grown up and were still in their infancy.

Xing Yi was a little panicked. He squatted down to look at the pigeons again. The round and bright eyes stared at him, as if he wanted to express a meaning. What?You doubt me?

Xing Yi turned around and asked Secretary-General Gu: "There won't be a second ring number on this pigeon's foot."

Secretary-General Gu said: "It won't happen. Each pigeon uses a number, which is unified across the country. The abbreviation of each province is marked on the front, so it is unique."

Xing Yi murmured: "If that's the case, you should keep them and let them participate in competitions when they grow up."

"This is specially bred to be given to you. When you grow up, you can send it to competitions."

"It's better to stay at your place. Competing here is different from competing in the province."

"It's no different. Good pigeons will perform well wherever they go."

"If I let them grow up in the Secretary-General's place, participate in competitions, and achieve excellent results, then I can raise them, then my starting point will be much higher. I wonder if the Secretary-General agrees with this idea?"

"When you say excellent results, do you mean high rankings? Or..."

"Of course, the higher the ranking, the better."

"Hey, I have been raising pigeons for 20 years. I have won the second place, the third place, and many rankings. But winning the championship has always been a dream."

Xing Yi said: "Where there is a dream, there is hope."

"On my shelf of honors for Jingxiang achievements, the champion's seat is still empty."

"Don't worry, that seat won't stay empty forever."

"Your trust in me is enough to boost my confidence a lot."

At Xing Yi's insistence, Secretary-General Gu had no choice but to agree and take them back to his place to raise them and compete in them.

Xing Yi persuaded Secretary-General Liu Gu to have lunch.

Secretary-General Gu said he had something to do and was busy going back.

After the car drove away, Xing Yi hurried to the market. When he saw the pigeons with white feathers, he bought a pair.

Ni Shuzhen went home and was surprised when she saw the white pigeon.Then he saw the cup on the table and asked if any guests had been here.

Xing Yi lied and said he was a pigeon seller and sent him back to help install the cages.