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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 100"

weight="147657"

series = ["Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household"]

mode = "manual"

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As soon as the first month is over, spring is gentle, and the vitality of the winter is ready to go. The children are more sensitive than the shoots of the treetops, and they want to rush out of the field and play wildly.

After eating the Qingming Tournament, the children look forward to eating zongzi during the Dragon Boat Festival.

It was the wheat harvest season, and Han Qingsong, as usual, helped the summer harvest earn work points at home. In order to encourage the rush to harvest the production team and provide the members with more work, Han Qingsong took Dawang Erwang to the field before dawn, and delivered breakfast and lunch with Maisui and Sanwang. In this way, he could earn two or three people's work points alone, so Lin Lan was not allowed to go to the ground.

When it was dark on the Dragon Boat Festival, Lin Lan followed Han Qingsong to get up. She took out the sachet she made and fastened it to his belt, "It's the festival today, and I have breakfast before going to work."

Han Qingsong looked at the sachet and felt a little entangled, “If you cut the wheat in the morning, you should go early, let the girl deliver breakfast, and come back to eat at noon.” He hugged her, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, which provoke her. Take an eye on him.

The sachet was sewn by Lin Lan with a red cloth head. It contained the fragrant medicine bought by the commune, as well as the moxa and wild chrysanthemums that he dried in his own home. Wearing sachets on Dragon Boat Festival was a custom in Lin Lan's previous life. , Now it should be a scene.

Lin Lan fastened it and patted his waist with satisfaction, "I will eat rice dumplings at noon and come back after work."

She heard Dawang and Erwang get up, and rushed out happily carrying the basket, "Elder son, don't leave."

She took a sachet and hung it around Dawang's neck.

Dawang was so scared that he immediately avoided, "What is it?"

Lin Lan smiled and said: "Wear a sachet during the Dragon Boat Festival to ward off evil spirits. Good deed, your father brings them all."

Dawang originally wanted to escape, when Han Qingsong came out of the house, the big red sachet at his waist was dazzling.

Dawang: "..."

He was glanced at by Han Qingsong, his legs were filled with lead, and he had to let Lin Lan fiddle with.

Erwang endured a laugh, and couldn't bear to see his eldest brother in so much pain, "Mother, you might as well use a needle to pin the eldest brother on the waist of his pants." The shirt was covered with other people invisible.

Lin Lan: "The laundry will have to be taken down that night. By the way..." She smiled and said, "Tie it on the buttonhole, so it won't hurt." She was panicked with sweat on her neck.

Dawang resignedly let her play around, after all, Dad was wearing it too.

Erwang was very cooperative, and he took it to tie one, "Mother, I feel refreshed as soon as I put it on!"

Lin Lan patted him, "Second brother gives me the most face, so good."

The father and son went out.

Dawang untied the red sachet silently, and immediately felt the attention from his father. He put it in his pocket expressionlessly, "It's all right on his body anyway."

Han Qingsong thought it was okay, so he untied it and put it in his trouser pocket.

Erwang watched it happily, "I think it's good. I want to popularize it with others and let them wear it too."

After they left, Lin Lan was not in a hurry to call the remaining children. In summer, the children were tired and let them sleep a little longer.

She fed the chickens and ducks first, and then tied the calamus and mugwort that the children cut back yesterday with straw ropes and tied them to the gate and the door of the house respectively.

At this time Maisui and Sanwang also got up, and they took the initiative to put on the sachets given by Lin Lan. With the ears of wheat tied to the placket, Sanwang picked three small gourds and hung them directly around his neck. Sanwang went to the vegetable garden to help Lin Lan pick the early-growing green vegetables, and picked up the insects by the way. When Han Qingsong came back in the evening, he would water the vegetable field.

Lin Lan asked Mai Sui to cook breakfast, and boiled a dozen salted duck eggs in the pickle jar by the way. She took the meat ticket issued by Han Qingsong and ran to the commune slaughter team by bicycle, and found old Tang Ya’s son to buy one. A catty of pork belly, a little pig offal, and some pig bones.

When got home, Maisui had already made breakfast and prepared all the reed leaves. The glutinous rice had been soaked through last night, and found big red dates, chixiaodou, sesame and so on.

"The girl's hands and feet are really swift." Lin Lan praised the wheat ears, and filled enough dihe noodle cakes and wowotou with small dumplings, topped with stewed sauce and stewed eggs and other dishes, and then filled a bowl of salt water for blanching. Small green vegetables mixed with lard, and finally a can of egg drop soup. In summer, I sweat a lot at work, and egg drop soup can also add salt to the nutrition, so it is very suitable to drink at this time.

Mai Sui and San Wang went to the field to deliver food.

Sitting at the table peeling duck eggs with a bunch of red gourds hanging around Xiaowang's neck, he carefully followed the bowl for fear of wasting the egg and butter, humming his own small tune, and patted himself with his little feet. "Taro? Nonono, potatoes! Big Lantern Festival, Big Zongzi, would you like mooncakes? No, can you have a bowl of dumplings? No no, I will give you a taste of the spicy ones at most..."

Lin Lan couldn't help but laugh at it, Sanwang made up, Xiaowang took it seriously, no matter what, he could sing deliciously.

The marinated duck eggs made at home are specially processed by Lin Lan, with white wine and so on. The marinated duck eggs run into oil one by one.

Xiaowang's fingers were covered with egg butter, and he didn't dare to hold his glasses when he fell down.

Lin Lan went to help him put on the glasses and kissed his forehead, "When the little boy is two years older, my parents will take you to the operation, so you don't need to wear glasses."

Xiao Wang leaned his head in Lin Lan's hands, very happy.

Lin Lan: "Mother, go and cut the big meat, let's pack big meat and egg yolk dumplings."

Last year, the materials were insufficient, and only a few red dates and red beans were included for the occasion. This year, will have a good meal at home.

In the north, at this time, either wealthy people or city people buy ready-made zongzi. The local villagers are "not as good as dumplings" all year round. There is nothing good that can be celebrated with a meal of dumplings. If it is not, then two meals .

The children of Lin Lan’s family have developed a habit of eating Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month, spring rolls on February 2nd, fried beans on March 3rd, Qingming Tuan on Ching Ming Festival, and Zongzi on Dragon Boat Festival. Especially looking forward to.

Lin Lan cut the meat, marinated it with a little salt, and tidied up the vegetables in the yard, and waited for Mai Sui and Sanwang to come back for breakfast.

After the meal, Lin Lan taught the children to make zongzi. Maisui would be good at learning, and Sanwang would be bad when he learned, and the zongzi would fall apart before they were packaged.

Sanwang: "...this thing bullies people!" He obviously followed the mother's method, and it was not wrong at all! Why did that fall apart?

Xiao Wang, who was a little kid, made small dumplings, and he muttered: "Twist and twist, twist a small pocket, put on fat rice, feed a jujube, twist and twist, wear new clothes and wrap a big quilt, and wrap it into a small pillow , Huh~" He kissed the zongzi, and then let Lin Lan help to tie it up. A small zongzi would be fine.

Sanwang poked curiously, not falling apart, and poked again, well, "Hey, Brother Xiaowang, you can do it."

Xiaowang proudly said: "That is."

"Why did mine fall apart?" Sanwang scratched his flat head.

Xiao Wang's long eyelashes flickered, and the big sullen eyes were full of stars, "That's because..."

"what?"

"You have to have love!" Xiaowang held a zongye, "Dear Ye Zi, thank you," and then began to twist the set.

Sanwang: "..." After thinking about it, he started to sing, dear Ye Ye, so that Lin Lan and Mai Sui got goose bumps.

Maisui rubbed his arms, "Oh, don't sing, the goose bumps have fallen into the dumplings."

I don't know why, Xiaowang sang very warmly and cutely, and it was weird in Sanwang's mouth.

Sanwang raised his throat as soon as he heard it, "This zongzi is unusual, it's tricky and slippery, something is hidden in its belly! Come on, I'll strip you... Strip it... Let you play slippery, let you hide the traitor... …"

Lin Lan looked at him in horror.

Sanwang: "Haha, I'm still waiting to eat."

Lin Lan couldn't laugh or cry, "Well, we're starting to wrap meat and egg yolks. This one needs to be bigger."

Because there is meat and egg yolk, the rice dumplings should also be slightly larger.

Xiaowang: "Mother, don't forget to pack chili peppers for your eldest brother."

Sanwang and Maisui laughed, Lin Lan was helpless.

Prosperous didn't eat spicy food when he was young. Later, when Lin Lan promoted, she saw that the chilli peppers from the Yongxing brigade were good, so she brought some back. At the beginning, she fried some chili oil and made some chopped peppers. She and Han Qingsong adjusted the taste, but Han Qingsong didn't like it very much, but Prosperous fell in love with it. He likes it more this summer, and it's nothing hot and unpleasant.

In order for her elder son to like spicy food, Lin Lan is willing to go to the Yongxing brigade to promote her, bringing back chili to make chili sauce, fried chili oil, roasted chili pepper, ground chili powder, pickled spicy vegetables, and pickled chili kimchi. All kinds of tricks have changed.

People who grow chili in Yongxing brigade don’t necessarily know how to eat it.

It takes at least an hour to cook the rice dumplings after wrapping the wheat ears on the fire. After half an hour, the scent of the rice dumplings will float far away.

After Sanwang was finished, he carried the basket and led Xiaowang out to mow the grass. When the basket of grass was cut back, they saw others sniffing and asking: "What's so fragrant?"

Sanwang smiled triumphantly.

"Sanwang, what does your family do so delicious?"

Xiaowang smiled and said, "My mother and sister are cooking rice dumplings."

"Zongzi?" Some people have heard of it and haven't seen it before, and some have never heard of it. What is a zongzi?

Especially some children are greedy and drooling. The scent of this zongzi is too unique. There are rice mixed with the fragrance of reed leaves, and the sweet fragrance of dates, and there is a meaty fragrance. What is going on?

Sanwang Xiaozui told people how to soak rice, how to pack, how to... if you prepare reed leaves, how to pack it, will say.

Everyone can get Weiye, but glutinous rice blocks everyone's way. They don’t have rice, so how about glutinous rice? Can Xiaomi work? No, it’s too loose and not sticky. Someone’s brains are active, “Let’s use big yellow rice for buns.” The big yellow rice is also a kind of sticky rice. Northerners use it to make yellow rice cakes. People who have never eaten glutinous rice also find it very delicious.

Of course, yellow rice is not as sticky and sticky as glutinous rice. It tastes very different, but it is also a comfort to the members who lack food and clothing, especially the children who have no fresh food.

It’s just that making zongzi is not so easy. Some people go to Lin Lan’s family to learn from them, learn their skills and go back to make them. The result can be imagined in the end, that is a pot of big yellow rice, reed leaves and a few red dates porridge, hahaha.

When wheat ears cook rice dumplings, someone who has a good relationship sends their children to give dumplings.

After the rice dumplings were cooked, Lin Lan asked her children to give the two close friends a taste of the rice dumplings.

In Sanwang’s words: “Eating zongzi during the Dragon Boat Festival, it doesn’t matter if Duanliu doesn’t eat zongzi. Give them a taste.”

At noon, Han Qingsong, Dawang, and Erwang came back from the outside. As soon as they entered the door, they smelled the scent of rice dumplings, and even people like Han Qingsong who did not have a heavy appetite moved their index fingers.

Lin Lan laughed with him: "My third brother is hungry, so I'm going to wash and eat quickly." Naturally, he was hungry quickly when he did hard work.

It’s hot in summer, and the children are eating under the gate to keep them cool. A gate is open, and the wind through the hall is very cool. Before the meal is started, bring a few squash melons with water from the well to serve as fruit after the meal.

Originally, Lin Lan thought that the children would prefer the sweet rice dumplings, but when the children tasted the big meat and egg yolk dumplings, they all expressed their desire to eat salty rice dumplings.

Han Qingsong doesn't matter. Children don't like sweet rice dumplings, so he eats sweet ones. Anyway, there are pickles and stewed sauce on the table. He is not picky about eating both sweet and salty.

Lin Lan also prepared a bowl of chili ingredients for Dawang, which contained chopped peppers and pickled peppers, and added a little light soy sauce to make him sticky rice dumplings. Seeing the elder son's eyes glowing when he eats, she knows that it suits his taste.

The meat dumplings are big, Lin Lan and Maisui are full.

Sanwang and Xiaowang each carried a big dumpling, meat and egg yolk, the dumpling was like a small pillow, and both of them squinted their eyes.

Xiao Wang pursed his greasy little mouth, "Brother Brother, you like sweets, why don't you like sweet rice dumplings?"

Sanwang: "I think big meat and egg yolks and rice dumplings are a perfect match, more fragrant! Those without meat have to eat dates and red beans, hahaha." He glanced at Dawang and quietly said to Xiaowang: "You said What does it taste like to eat rice dumplings with chili?"

Xiao Wang shook his head, "Ask Big Brother?"

Dawang was eating while dipping, and even thought it wasn't enough to pick it up and take a sip. Seeing how his elder brother was eating chili, Xiao Wang said that his tongue was spicy. The pepper is so powerful, the eldest brother is not afraid at all, the eldest brother is simply too powerful!

Sanwang suddenly thought: "I don't know what the taste of dipping garlic in."

Mai Sui quickly said: "There is no mashed garlic, and it's not eating dumplings."

Sanwang held a big dumpling and smiled: "Do you think this is just a Dragon Boat Festival dumpling?"

Maisui smiled and slapped him, "You just skin, if you have the ability, you can just chili!"

Sanwang immediately picked up a pickled pepper and handed it to Xiaowang. He grinned and said, "Brother Xiaowang, it's not spicy at all, it's sweet. You can try it."

Xiao Wang's eyes were round suddenly, and his head shook like a rattle, "Take it away, I don't want it! Chili is not friendly, it's not gentle!"

Sanwang began to talk vividly about the funny stories about the time they ate chili.

That time, my mother took back a few fresh peppers and washed them and put them on the table.

The eldest brother picked up one, chewed it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

Erwang asked: "Brother, isn't it spicy?"

Dawang shook his head, "It's not spicy."

Erwang also took one, tasted it, and put it back.

Sanwang asked: "Second brother, isn't it spicy?"

Erwang smiled, "It's not spicy, it's sweet."

Sanwang picked up one decisively, took a big bite boldly... and then bared his teeth and stared.

Xiaowang asked curiously: "Little brother, what's the smell?"

Sanwang stared at her eyes, chewed, stretched her neck and swallowed: "It's delicious!"

Xiao Wang was very curious. He picked it up and chewed it like a cucumber. At first, it didn't feel much. The water was sweet... a few seconds... Damn! ! ! ! Dead dead dead dead... so spicy! It was so spicy that the tip of his tongue was numb, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"It's too hot, the pepper is too hot...it's not tender..."

Only then did Sanwang stretch out his tongue while fanning and breathe, it's so spicy, it's so spicy... used to listen to the radio and said that filled it with chili water, but didn't realize it. Now know what the taste of chili is.

Although everyone knows, after listening to Sanwang, he still couldn't laugh.

Although the wheat harvest is not long, but the labor intensity is high, Han Qingsong and the children do not let Lin Lan go to the ground. Doing physical work, this morning meal is more important. Lin Lan wants to make the breakfast richer. Don't use porridge or distilled pancakes all day long.

She found two idle and useless small stone mills in the brigade field. She found that this small mill was not used for grinding grain, and that it was very good for daily soy milk grinding. Grind some soy milk in the morning, you can boil soy milk and drink it, and you can also order tofu. When the farm is busy, the brigade will also grind tofu in order to improve the food. The brine is prepared, and she can do what she wants.

In the evening, Han Qingsong went to the brigade to apply and took the two of them to install Xiao Mo on the open space near his home.

Lin Lan soaked soybeans that night, and instructed Han Qingsong to bring her two sons back for breakfast the next morning, and let Mai Sui and Sanwang go to grind.

The two children were grinding, Lin Lan made pancakes at home, and lavishly fried a few deep-fried dough sticks to relieve the children's greed.

Add some radish dregs to the remaining bean dregs to make small tofu. The small tofu has a bean odor. Lin Lan uses lard to stir-fry. In order to take care of Dawang's taste, she also stirs up a portion of chili.

At half past seven, Han Qingsong and Dawang Erwang went home for breakfast. They smelled the fragrant pancakes from afar, and the father and son sped up their pace in unison.

On the table is a hearty breakfast, stewed eggs, hot vegetables, rich soy milk, a small bowl of tofu, a bowl of loosely fried small tofu, golden fried dough sticks, pancakes...

Lin Lan greeted them: "All have to wash and eat."

She filled everyone with soy milk and tofu brains, and brought sugar over here.

The soy milk from the stone mill is fine and smooth, with the unique taste of the stone mill. With a spoonful of sugar, it is sweet and smooth. Soaked with oil cakes and fritters, it is also a perfect match.

Lin Lan made a big bowl for Han Qingsong like this. He ate very fragrantly and well, but the children began to play tricks.

Dawang gets a bowl of spicy peppers and dips them in deep-fried dough sticks! After eating, put a large spoonful of tofu in, mix it, and eat it so spicy.

Lin Lan: "..." Brother Dawang, you can do it.

Maisui and Erwang are also normal, soy milk is sweet, and tofu brains are added with pickles and soy sauce, and they are delicious.

She watched Sanwang scooping sugar again, "Little brother, your soy milk is sweet enough."

Sanwang: "Mother, I eat tofu brain."

Lin Lan watched him pour a spoonful of sugar into the tofu head, mix it, and eat it.

Lin Lan felt something hit.

Sanwang also asked Xiaowang to taste it, Xiaowang tasted it slightly, and then revealed the appearance that I was about to be poisoned, saying that it was not delicious.

Xiaowang asked Lin Lan to give him a bowl of salted tofu. After eating it, he didn't enjoy it, and he poured a spoon of soy milk, "Wow, salty soy milk is better than sweet! Little brother, you taste it!"

Sanwang looked at the color, his mouth grinning, "Uh... I don't want to try it."

Xiao Wang took a piece of fried dough stick and dipped it, huh? It's more delicious! Then I saw that there was soy sauce in the plate, and dipped it again, "Wow, it's delicious! fried bread stick dipped in soy sauce, a perfect match!"

Sanwang saw that he was telling the truth, and tasted it, "...You eat it yourself. My tofu brain is still delicious."

The brothers debated, sweet soy milk and salty soy milk, sweet tofu brains, salty tofu brains, fried dough sticks dipped in soy sauce and white sugar...

When Xiao Wang got older, he also began to express his own opinions, not being led by the nose casually. It is estimated that it is largely due to the shadow of eating chili, and you can’t just eat it as you say it’s delicious.

In the end, the two little brothers showed each other a kind of, you are actually such a brother/brother's eyes, you almost laughed at Lin Lan.

However, the two brothers are very good at seeking common ground while reserving differences, and quickly understood each other, saying that although I don't approve of your taste, I still like you very much. They shook hands and made peace after a meal, and talked about midday.

After dinner, Lin Lan asked everyone to take a nap to relieve fatigue. When the farmer is busy, he must combine work and rest, otherwise he will feel weak when working in the afternoon.

Several elders listened to her, but Sanwang never took a nap. In his words, "I sleep for so long at night and still sleep during the day, but it's my life to fall asleep!"

So he doesn't take a nap. He takes Xiao Wang and the first few children of Lice, sticks up, picks up wheat ears, mows grass, swims, and does everything but doesn't take a nap.

Xiaowang didn't have as much energy as him, but he also liked to follow him in and out. Sanwang took him to sleep outside in the shade of the trees. He put his waistcoat on Xiaowang's stomach and a straw hat on his head, and went shirtless to pick up wheat ears in the field.

In the fields where the wheat has been harvested, there are always some that are left behind. They are picked up and sent to the team for work points. Sometimes the production team will give them a part in order to encourage the children to work.

Two days later, gave Lin Lan a basket of honey apricots. His grandma’s family has Xingzilin. Starting this year, will give more to the members. Sister Lin got a basket, so she asked the children to give some to several aunts. Have a taste.

Laixi told Lin Lan by the way that the third brother of the old Tang family and the old Qi came to help collect wheat for two days to earn work points. Because of their help, the production team completed the task ahead of schedule that day, and the wheat was not caught in the rain. This year, the two brothers Lin and Tang Hehua are also able to harvest wheat than in previous years, and Xiaoxin is also quite good.

Tang Laoya really sent the old woman to weaving, just because the wheat harvest Zhengjiazhuang weaving station was not enough, and he also recruited people from other villages. Tang Laoya sent the old woman off, and asked her to stare at her so that she could weave the cloth well and not to hook up with the three aunts and six women.

Lin Lan only wanted to vent her anger to the third sister, and by the way, teach her younger brother and younger siblings to let them stop living. Unexpectedly, not only the younger brother and couple will improve, but the old lady Tang will also be punished, so she can no longer hide behind her and do bad things secretly. She felt so satisfied.

Although the wheat harvest is busy and tiring, the time is short. After the wheat harvest, the members can relax again. The publicity team performs a program and the children go to school.

Entering the midsummer June, know the neighing, and the green shade turns to the ground.

The members were more relaxed, and the propaganda team of Lin Lan and others got busy again. The teams also found that once they tasted the sweetness they couldn't stop. You can live without publicity. Now there is a publicity team. If you don't invite two days of publicity during the slack, the members will be in a state of lack of energy.

Listening to publicity is more fanatic than listening to dramas in the past!

When the children were resting, Lin Lan brought Sanwang and Xiaowang to guest appearances. Now Yanyan has gone to the Linmei brigade to weave, so the propaganda team does not have a fixed small propaganda officer. They are all Lin Lan children or from the school. Students help.

On this day, Lin Lan, Dong Huaihua, and Liu Chuncai went to the Yongxing Brigade to promote. The place where the performance was promoted was the yard of the brigade. When Liu Chuncai and others performed, Lin Lan sat on a small bench below while picking chili peppers while watching the performance, and chatted with the members by the way.

These members like her very much.

Especially the young teacher Lu Changwei, a few schoolmates, and a few educated youths, every time she came to promote, they would take the initiative to chat with her.

While talking, the secretary Ren Hongxia came over. She was the captain of the militia when she was young. Now she keeps the head of a female cadre, wears a white-washed military uniform, wears a belt in summer, and is habitually equipped with an empty gun. Lin Lan said hello.

Lin Lan felt that Ren Hongxia was just like the chilli peppers of their brigade, with a fiery atmosphere and extremely enthusiastic.

"Captain Lin!" Ren Hongxia saw Lin Lan strode over immediately and stretched out her hand after a long distance.

Lin Lan's expression changed in fright, and she quickly picked up a bunch of peppers and smiled with Ren Hongxia: "Chancellor Ren, you guys are good peppers."

Ren Hongxia's hand was very vigorous, and every time she shook Lin Lan's small hand for three minutes, Lin Lan's hand was numb for a long time after shaking hands! So Lin Lan was very scared, and could not shake hands without shaking hands. Anyway, she is very familiar now.

Ren Hongxia laughed, "You like it, do you like to take more, our peppers are very hot." She saw that Lin Lan was holding a lot of peppers and couldn't shake hands, and she regretfully rubbed her hands on her pants.

Lin Lan: "Thank you Party Secretary Ren. In addition to the task of drying peppers for the supply and marketing community, do we do anything else?"

She got acquainted with Ren Hongxia and understood her temper. Although some of them were on the line, they actually got along very well.

Hearing that, Ren Hongxia frowned and said earnestly, "Comrade Lin Lan, I know what you are, you are a good advanced comrade, and you will not take the initiative to do any sideline business."

Lin Lan nodded immediately, "If you don't do it, you can get some sideline jobs in the brigade, and the members will also improve. For example, make a hot sauce and soak pickled peppers?" Yongxing brigade’s chili is good, at least better than Shanzui Village’s. It may be a water and soil problem. Therefore, Lin Lan doesn't grow her own, but eats their brigade.

Ren Hongxia: "Comrade Lin Lan, we must maintain the true qualities of the proletarian poor and lower-middle peasants. The pepper is the pepper. Don't follow the bourgeois revisionist accent." She patted Lin Lan on the shoulder and almost sat on the ground. , Smoked the corners of his mouth.

Lu Changwei on the side smiled and relieved Lin Lan, "With the leadership of the party secretary, the pepper is the pepper that can't be turned into eggplant. It must be more delicious when made into chili sauce."

Ren Hongxia laughed, "Lin Lan is a good comrade, you need to communicate more and invite her to communicate more."

Lu Changwei nodded, and began to help Lin Lan pick peppers. At this time, the peppers were not mature in a large area.

Ren Hongxia squatted down to talk to Lin Lan about issues such as adversity, bourgeoisie, revisionism, etc. She spoke loudly, her voice was tuned and frustrated, and she had a standard meeting cadre style.

Lin Lan: "..." Party secretary, I was wrong. I just don't want to shake your hand and have nothing to say. I don't dare to trick you into imitating the old godmother anymore. You let me go.

Lu Changwei smiled when she saw that she was unlovable, and when Ren Hongxia said a paragraph, she repeatedly agreed, and took the opportunity to change the subject, "The branch secretary, the affairs of the Workers’ Peasants and Soldiers University is true? Our brigade these educated youths Can you sign up?"

Ren Hongxia: "Well... I have to look at the documents carefully. I see that there are age restrictions, maybe a teenager, anyway, married and not allowed to go, and I have to return to the original unit after studying."

No matter what the original intentions and regulations are, from the central to the local level, the documents are communicated layer by layer, and finally reach the most basic unit of the brigade, the requirements and instructions will be understood beyond recognition.

Ren Hongxia thinks that it may be to make up for the loss of non-admissions from the university in the past few years. It is estimated that it has been recommended in the past few years since 66. It is estimated that it will not exceed 25 years old.

Lin Lan looked at Lu Changwei, "Teacher Lu has a chance to sign up."

She can divert the subject and not talk about ideological and political classes. Although she is engaged in propaganda and likes to brainwash the members and children, she must not hold her ears.

Ren Hongxia looked at them and shook her head, "I also received the documents last year. It was useless at all. The application form didn't go to the commune, and the county reported enough."

Last year, the Lin Lan brigade didn't say anything. It is estimated that Han Yongfang didn't mention it when he knew it was useless, so as not to let the sentimental youths' hearts fluctuate.

"This year it is said that every commune has quotas, and the party secretary should help us find out." Lu Changwei is a teacher in the commune's junior high school, and the information is relatively well-informed.

Ren Hongxia was opened up by Lu Changwei, and she also talked about the brigade's application to the Workers' Peasants and Soldiers University.

Naturally, not everyone can sign up. At least one must have read a book at least at a junior high school or high school level. Therefore, the commune and brigade registrations are basically prepared for educated youths and students who have studied. Those who have not studied do not need to think about it, and they have no interest.

Last year was the first year, and the number of places was limited. Outstanding and advanced workers were selected from the army and factories, and it was not the turn of the country communes.

Since there are places this year, will definitely be able to register, but the review is estimated to be very strict.

If you want to register, go to the brigade to lead the form. The brigade reviews the first step. The most important thing is family composition, followed by age, health, and knowledge. Then fill in the application form, and then send it to the commune. The commune will review the second step, and the county revolutionary committee will conduct the third review, and finally the university review.

Ren Hongxia was talking about it. When someone came to her, she immediately got up and said, "Comrade Lin Lan, we will talk later." After that, she left in a rush.

Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Changwei looked at her and smiled, "Captain Lin has never gone to school, but he can learn to the current level. It is better than us students who go to school. You should go to university."

Lin Lan shook her head, "No, I have many children when I'm older, so I don't have enough qualifications." And she has graduated from graduate school and doesn't need to study again.

"Actually, it is not impossible. The requirements were very strict last year. This year it will be much more relaxed. I heard that many comrades in the city also signed up for marriage and childbirth. It is still easier to see if you can be accommodating in the city. "

Lin Lan squeezed a chili, "Teacher Lu, you have something to say." Could it be a hint?

Lu Changwei hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't dare to make mistakes, Captain Lin misunderstood. I just said that my own understanding is that this kind of university is not as strict as the previous serious university, and to be honest, I can't learn too much. I learned about it last year. Just stay for one year, during which there are various activities, labor, and training, and the study time is pitifully short. To put it bluntly, it is to go for gilding. After all, no test depends on recommendation. There is no unified standard. How to recommend is not at all levels. The unit has the final say? Haha, after all..."

He didn't finish, but Lin Lan understood his subtext, it was just a trifle.

She couldn't help but look at him very seriously. She didn't expect him to have such insights. It seems that he also has a deep understanding of the grassroots.

If you look into it carefully, you will basically be innocent by recommending cadres or college students, and it will become a means of income generation within a few days. This brigade is innocent, and other brigade may not be innocent, and there are also communes.

After all, even if the review is rigorous, there are so many qualified ones. There are only a few places. Who will sign up? In addition to evaluating advanced, naturally there will be some other means.

Lu Changwei did not shy away from her gaze, and smiled, "I'm not afraid that Captain Lin said that I have a lot of ideas. You think Director Han is in that position. It is not difficult to get a place from the commune. Instead of asking outsiders, It’s better to use it yourself, isn’t it better?"

Lin Lan sternly said: "Our Director Han never does this kind of thing."

Lu Changwei hurriedly raised his hand to apologize, "Don’t worry about Captain Lin, I just talked about it, purely for your sake. It would be a pity not to go to further studies for you with such a strong learning ability. After all..." He smiled and said nothing more. , "Your team member calls you."

Lin Lan turned her head and saw Liu Chuncai beckoning to her, she went over and took a look.

After she finished talking with Liu Chun, she was immediately surrounded by several people. They enthusiastically asked her questions, complimented her, and praised her for doing well.

One of the female educated youths is called Yu Xin, with two long braids, peachy eyes with a pointed chin, and a sweet voice, "Captain Lin, your publicity program is really good. We have never been in school without your mind."

"We tried to help write a few shows, but we were all embarrassed to show them."

Although Lin Lan thought it was strange that they were suddenly so enthusiastic, but since she was talking about work, she didn't refuse to resign, so she helped them take a look.

Lin Lan watched their program, which was too serious, dry, and standard model play.

She gave a few professional suggestions, "In fact, there are no tricks. The people have no culture. Observe them more and use their language."

Seeing that it was almost time, Lin Lan and the others packed up and prepared to go back.

Hearing that she was leaving, Ren Hongxia stopped her work to send her off, and asked her to install a pocket of chili peppers.

Lin Lan: "...you are too polite, the party secretary, just a little bit enough to eat." She picked a small pile, enough.

Ren Hongxia didn't care, "It's enough, of course, it's enough." She asked Liu Chuncai to carry it on her back. "Captain Lin, it's only been two days since we came to our brigade, and we will come again in a few days."

Now all major teams are proud to invite Lin Lan and the others, and they are all competing against each other.

After Lin Lan and others left.

A few educated youths gathered together and muttered, "Where do you say she is confident? I have never studied before, so I am ashamed to point us to it?"

"That's it, look at the slogan she wrote, there are also simplified characters, I am afraid that she will not be able to write correct characters."

"Isn't it because her man is the chief, or if she doesn't go through the back door, it's her turn to engage in propaganda?"

"I heard from people in their village that she was lazy and greedy in the village, but she was overbearing."

"It's terrible. I know chili peppers all day long. I guess there is no real thing in my mind except for the food. Anyway, I haven't read her writing poems."

Yu Xin can write poems, and she shows Lin Lan her own things to a talented girl. She wanted to surprise Lin Lan, so she could let Lin Lan take advantage of the opportunity to have a good relationship. I don't know that Lin Lan foolishly didn't understand, and actually gave her serious instructions, eh! A countrywoman who knows peppers without reading, is embarrassed to point her to a high school student?

People call her Teacher Lin, she really considers herself a teacher?

Look at her to Midea!

Although they all had the intention to please Lin Lan by the back door and let Han Qingsong help recommend them, they were also wary of comparing each other, so Lin Lan started picking Lin Lan's thorns as soon as he left. Same.

Lu Changwei was very angry when he heard them slander Lin Lan there, especially the way they worshipped Lin Lan so enthusiastically just now. Now the comparison is really disgusting.

"Although Comrade Lin Lan has never gone to school, I think she has learned better than you, at least better than you and knows how to be ashamed!"

A few people didn't expect to be heard by Lu Changwei, but they were not afraid of him, "What kind of flattery do you give when they are gone? No matter how you are afraid of flattering other men will not recommend you to college. Haha."

"Naturally, I would not find someone to go through the back door to ask for recommendations, but you, but don't speak ill of someone behind your back, and go back to ask for help for recommendations."

Yu Xin ridiculed: "I said Teacher Lu, you don't have a relationship with her, why are you doing this? Do you mean that to Captain Lin?"