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    date="2021-11-16"

    title="Chapter 120: Silent Comfort"

    weight="147698"

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

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    The next day it was not light. Xue Mingliang and Chu Yunfeng took a mule cart from Xuejia Village to pull him. They went to the county seat and then changed trains. They could get to the school that night.

    Sanwang acted very calmly, not letting his parents, brothers, sisters and brothers be sent to the entrance of the village, but at most outside the walls of his home yard. But when he got farther and farther away from home, Sanwang began to shed tears, and when he got farther and farther away from the village, he began to cry.

    Xue Mingliang took a handkerchief and wiped his tears, "I missed home at the beginning, so I can bear it for three to five days."

    Chu Yunfeng: "If you miss home, write a letter, it's okay, no one will laugh at you."

    Sanwang immediately received his tears, "Who is crying? I didn't. The wind blows my eyes."

    Chu Yunfeng patted him on the shoulder, "You are still a child, you don't need to be so strong, the teacher won't laugh at you."

    Sanwang: "Teacher, don't you adults always say that you have lost your eyes? I can't. I am not a child, I am a man! A man who needs to support his family!" The expression of the old father who is waiting to feed several babies.

    Xue Mingliang & Chu Yunfeng: There are so many dramas for this kid. Originally, I wondered if he was crying along the way. Everyone coaxed him, but he didn't expect to be coaxed first.

    As soon as Sanwang received his tears, he began to ask Chu Yunfeng how to compete, how to rank, and how to get on the newspaper radio.

    "Teacher, there is a big loudspeaker broadcasting station in the district?" His understanding of radio is the big loudspeaker of the commune, which has electricity.

    Chu Yunfeng was responsible for teaching him about radio, radio waves, broadcasting stations, etc., and let Sanwang know that there is a broadcasting station in the district that transmits radio waves specifically, so that the radio in the district can listen to that station.

    Sanwang patted his thigh, "Then I have to go to the radio station to see."

    Chu Yunfeng: "Only when you get a place in the competition, the radio station will broadcast your news. Other times it is not easy to get in." He found that this kid is really good to teach, and he can hook up when he finds points of interest. It doesn't take much trouble.

    Sanwang is already gearing up and can't wait to go to school to start training, competitions, newspaper broadcasts, and imagine his parents and brothers, sisters and younger brothers gathered around waiting for his news.

    Just think about it!

    ...

    Seeing the mule cart farther and farther, Lin Lan became more and more reluctant, and for a moment could not help but call her son back. But she knew that she couldn't do that. If she couldn't bear it, Sanwang would be even more reluctant.

    Han Qing held her hand tightly, "Let's go home and cook."

    Lin Lan felt his gaze patrolling over the children, as if premeditating who would send him away next, she quickly squeezed his thick big hand, and whispered, "Brother third." Don't go too far.

    Han Qingsong glanced at her, using other topics to divert the sadness that Sanwang had caused her to leave.

    Because Sanwang left, the mood of several children in the family was a little depressed. They used to go to school together and leave school together. Now there is one less one, which is not a good feeling in my heart. Although he was laughing and joking last night, he was speechless at the moment.

    Xiaowang: "Hey..."

    Mai Sui: "I gave Sanwang the veil, did he forget to bring it."

    Erwang: "I brought it in his pocket."

    Dawang: "..."

    Lin Lan watched them like that, clapped her hands to cheer them up, "Brother Xiaowang, come, sing to us the tune you wrote for the third brother."

    Xiao Wang sang smoothly: "My brother is a little bald, he is smart and naughty~~, he went to the moon for nine days, he went to the five oceans to get turtles..." Chairman m's poems and family children are also catchy.

    Mai Sui and Erwang also joined in.

    Singing, morning exercises, and making breakfast. After eating, Mai Sui Erwang took Xiao Wang to school. Prosperous went to the vegetable garden first, stalked the grass to catch insects, and applied his own farm manure into the vegetable bed by the way.

    When the children left, Lin Lan saw that Han Qingsong was still going, so she urged him: "Brother, it's time to go to work."

    Han Qingsong: "I'll send you to the soap factory." He didn't want her to think about her at home.

    If Lin Lan had nothing to do, "I will clean up the house first, tear down the quilt and go to the river to wash it."

    "Wait for me to get back." Han Qingsong pushed her bicycle to signal her to come up.

    Lin Lan smiled, "Three brothers, I'm really fine, you go quickly. I have to go to the publicity team to clean up."

    Han Qingsong stared at her, with light in the depths of her black eyes, and raised his hand to touch her face.

    Lin Lan was afraid he was worried about herself, "I'll go to the vegetable garden to see." She turned and left.

    Han Qingsong can't see her before cycling to work.

    When Lin Lan went to the vegetable garden, she heard a boy calling: "Mother!" The voice was very similar to Sanwang, Lin Lan subconsciously responded, "Little third brother..." Then she realized that she was listening. Turning his head to look over, Zhang Caihong took her kid to work in the vegetable garden.

    "Mother, I'll catch a big grasshopper." The child shouted, turning his head to see Lin Lan, and shouting again: "Sanniangniang, I'll catch a big grasshopper."

    Lin Lan smiled, "You are amazing." My third brother can catch bigger ones.

    She said a few words to Zhang Caihong. Zhang Caihong was very envious and praised Sanwang well.

    Lin Lan went to the vegetable garden and Dawang was busy.

    Fearing that she would come in and step on the mud, Dawang handed her the basket through the jiaozi, which contained the vegetables she wanted to eat today.

    Although there are a lot of vegetables in the vegetable garden, the place is not very big. Dawang moves numbly, pouring vegetables, stalking grass, and picking bugs for a while. They take care of the vegetable garden every day, so they are very relieved.

    Dawang packed up, first went down to the river to wash his feet, and then put on straw shoes. He took the basket from Lin Lan and went home with her with the bucket.

    Although Dawang didn't speak, Lin Lan felt that he had deliberately stayed with him at home, fearing that he would be sad because Sanwang had left.

    She was very moved.

    When he got home, Lin Lan took out the quilt to be dismantled and washed, and Dawang came over to help her dismantle silently. He didn't do this kind of thing before.

    Lin Lan: "My eldest son, you don't need to cut the thread, cut it and pull it out. This thread can still be used."

    Dawang listened to her and did what she said, moving his hands flexibly, and in a short while he drew several long threads for her, much faster than her movements.

    Lin Lan smiled and curled her eyes, "The eldest son and father are the most alike. He is both civil and military." Complimenting her son, she has never been afraid of numbness.

    Dawang blushed.

    Lin Lan tried to think that Dawang would sympathize with her at this moment, with a quiet mind, and a better sense of reason, so she took the opportunity to brainwash him.

    Dawang, the child, has a mute idea, but he really wants to join the army. Lin Lan had seen it a long time ago, so he has always encouraged him to study hard, even if it is to enter the army, there is a difference between an educated soldier and an uneducated soldier.

    "I listened to the radio and read the newspaper, and found that even if you are a soldier, you are rare to be a cultural person. The conscripts who go to the countryside are discharged after three years, and come back as nothing special as those who are farming. Only your father can endure hardships like that, not afraid of bloodshed or death. Only have a chance to be promoted."

    She glanced at Dawang and continued: "Educated and recommended to go to university in the army. If you are admitted to the military academy and then join the army, it will be even more remarkable. After graduation, you will be a cadre. I wonder how I must be a lieutenant or a captain. ?? Most people who go in for military service won't be able to survive in their entire lives."

    She hopes that even if Dawang enters the army, he will have the culture, and that both wisdom and bravery will have a way out. Of course, she felt that with her great skill and hard-working spirit, it would not be difficult even to become a non-commissioned officer from an actual combat soldier. However, if he has culture, his path will be wider, farther and easier, that is, the ceiling will be higher.

    Although Dawang didn't say a word, Lin Lan saw that his expression was heard.

    She smiled and went to the ground barefoot, went to hold a small wooden box in her hand box, and put it next to Dawang.

    Dawang glanced at her.

    Lin Lan encouraged him to open.

    Dawang removed the latch and opened the lid. There was a box of various medals inside! His thick, slender eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

    Lin Lan: "This is your father's life in exchange for it. It's our family heirloom."

    There is a story with blood and tears hidden in every medal, but Han Qingsong never tells it, as if these things have nothing to do with him.

    Dawang stared at the medals without saying a word.

    Lin Lan smiled and said, "Come on, eldest son, you pick one, and my mother will give it to you."

    Dawang looked at Lin Lan in surprise, "Me?"

    Lin Lan nodded: "Yes, I will give you one for you to keep."

    Prosperous looked at her for a moment, then quickly lowered his head, accurately holding one of them in his palm, as if he was afraid that Lin Lan would regret it. It was a first-class merit medal with a portrait of Chairman M on the front, and a few words were raised upside down: Self-defense counterattack to defend the frontier.

    Lin Lan patted him, "The eldest son has a good eye, you have to take good care of it."

    Dawang nodded, as if a cluster of flames was burning in his deep black eyes.

    Lin Lan put away the others again and gave them one less, but she was reluctant to give them again.

    At this time Xiuyun came to call her for a meeting.

    Lin Lan replied and turned to Dawang and said, "All right, eldest son, do your own thing, and get the quilt later."

    She neatly tidied the quilt that had been taken apart, rolled up the inside of the quilt separately, wrapped a roll of cotton in a bag and put it in the cabinet to avoid dust.

    Lin Lan told Dawang again and went to a meeting with Xiuyun.

    Dawangzhen put the medal of merit in his small wooden box, and then went to work with the hoe.

    Lin Lan went to the propaganda team. The propaganda team now has two rooms, but they are not in the brigade, but a little bit later in the middle of the village. It is the house left by the death of the five-guarantee households in the village.

    Seeing Lin Lan coming over, Dong Huaihua immediately sighed, "Lin Lan, tell me, this propaganda work cannot be done in the future."

    This year the propaganda team has added a lot of tasks to publicize the policies communicated by the superiors. For example, it must increase its efforts to cut the tail of capitalism.

    In fact, a long time ago, I have been emphasizing that we would prefer socialist grass to capitalist seedlings, and demand that the tail should be cut. Only a family with a private plot has a large palm and two chickens. However, things like policies also depend on the intensity of implementation. In many cases, the thunder and the rain are small, and then they become more and more lenient.

    However, at the beginning of this year, the wind that had risen again from nowhere was getting stronger and stronger. Not to mention the severe crackdown on speculation in the city, it is to say that the countryside will also take back private land and kill excess chickens, ducks and geese. All the personal trading activities of all members are prohibited, and even the sideline of the brigade is closed.

    The soap factory of the Shanzui Village Brigade had filed with the County Revolutionary Committee before and also applied for scale approval, so there was nothing wrong with it. Lin Mei and his brigade's weaving point had to be filed with Lin Lan's reminder, and there was no problem. In addition, many newly opened side businesses of the brigade were closed, such as oil mills, tofu mills, and flour mills.

    Dong Huaihua has always followed the rules, saying what she said is what she said, and could not understand the spirit of the document carefully, but this time she also found it very difficult, what is meant by taking back her own land? Kill the extra chickens, ducks and geese? This is a life-saving thing for the members. She dared not move.

    In fact, even when the control was the most stringent in the past few years, Han Yongfang didn’t take this seriously. His village had always reserved land for the members. They were slap plots on the corners and corners. We grow vegetables just right. Even with chickens, everyone’s food rations are limited anyway. If you want to raise chickens, you can raise them. The brigade doesn’t give an extra grain, and Han Yongfang doesn’t care.

    There is a stronger posture right now than then, so Dong Huaihua is a little dazed.

    She asked Lin Lan if she asked the members to kill the extra chickens and ducks.

    Lin Lan: "We are propaganda officers and not law enforcement officers. If we don't want to thank you, let the murderers kill? Even if the county commune sends people to investigate, so many brigade and so many members will not be able to complete the investigation by the end of the year. "

    Dong Huaihua understood, "Then we just focus on publicity?"

    Lin Lan: "This is our job."

    Lin Lan feels that this wind will not last. It should be that the leader above has suddenly been overly aggressive, and it will fade away at the end of the year or at some point. She felt that there was no need to force the village members to kill the chickens and ducks they raised. After all, this is an important source of people to improve the food, and the water ducks, chickens can eat the earth plane, and do not waste any food.

    However, the spirit of the superior still needs to be conveyed. It can be euphemistic and not so crude and straightforward to make people resist.

    At this time, many members can no longer understand the slogan of the 1940s and 1950s. After nearly 20 years, many young people can no longer experience it personally. The voice and demand of members now is to loosen material control and demand an improvement in living standards.

    73 years, the new China, the giant of a Bigfoot has gathered pace, and now need is to keep up with the back leg better, rather than go back.

    They began to discuss the programming of the program, how to promote the policy of cutting the tail, and how to make the members happy and disgusted.

    Lin Lan has always been a good grasp this, so naturally this time, cut the tail surface is propaganda, but also in fact coincide members' needs and aspirations, good inevitable repercussions.

    They are busy. Some people say that the Anti-American Brigade is coming, and they are looking for Captain Lin to receive them.

    Lin Lan: "I'm not free. Go and see. I have to go to the soap factory."

    The Anti-American Brigade always asked Lin Lan to promote it, but afterwards, Lin Lan never went there again. The reason is that Yu Xin left the relationship last fall from the Yongxing Brigade to the Anti-American Brigade. After the transfer, she formed her team's propaganda team with four or five educated youths and Lin Lan to grab the propaganda business.

    Lin Lan and do not care about this, each brigade itself should have an advocacy group, she did not engage in any monopoly, but people spend money on food and she asked her to go. But Yu Xin regarded her as a stumbling block, and had to pinch her everywhere.

    Unfortunately, when she and Lin Lan want to compete brigade near the publicity business, Lin Lan has to go to the county exchange, to get publicity's Federation of reward. Lin Lan is back and so busy exchange, a soap factory, and have little time for anything else brigade propaganda, simply ignores pay any attention to her.

    Yu Xin took advantage of this loophole and took the initiative to promote it to other brigade, but their program was too model theater and the members didn't like it, and later went into vulgarity to cater to the members. As a result, the reputation is getting worse and worse, and their brigade is getting fewer and fewer. They would rather let Liu Chuncai and Chang Fuyu from Shanzui Village go to talk about it.

    Lin Lan Xin do not want to see her finish will go a soap factory, but it is the Garden of Hope to Duzhe when newly hatched propaganda team.

    Lin Lan didn't bother to pay attention to her, and was about to leave at a turn.

    Yu Xin: "Captain Lin, why don't your eyes look bad."

    Lin Lan: "It's because the eyes are too good, I'm afraid that the eyes will be dirty."

    In Xin looking for a change, "you and I are now in the propaganda team, who noble than anyone else, talk to you, put a clean point."

    Lin Lan looked at her and smiled, "I'm sorry, I don't know you are so determined, you have to set up a chastity memorial to do it." She cold her face, and said bluntly: "Don't think everyone is blind. The deaf don’t know anything, don’t blame me for speaking nicely if you don’t go."

    Xin anger in his face while blue and white burst, "you and I still did not go to college, went this year!"

    Lin Lan glanced at her contemptuously, "You are so sure, it seems that not only the brigade relationship is settled, but the commune relationship is also settled, tusk, it's not easy, come on."

    Wherever there is interest and power, there is a transaction. This is also an unbreakable truth.

    Lin Lan was engaged in propaganda and wandering around the communes. Naturally, she heard a lot of gossip, and there were also two gossip men, Chang Fuyu and Liu Chuncai. She could listen even if she didn't pay attention. Cadres abusing power to bully pretty educated youth, educated youth have to be lazy, university places and take the initiative to climb on.

    Anyway, Yu Xin is walking this way now. She partial think that others do not know how, but also to show off what came to Lin Lan's got a list of recommended peasants and soldiers universities.

    It seems that the person she met has a bit of power. Last year, she was transferred to the brigade, and this year she was recommended to go to university.

    However, what does it have to do with her whether she goes to college?

    Lin Lan didn't bother to pay attention. She was still busy with serious matters, so she left Yu Xin and left.

    Yu Xin shouted: "Don't be proud, I think there is a problem with the soap factory of your brigade! You wait!"

    Lin Lan came to the soap factory.

    The soap factory now has nothing to worry about except for the technical team who needs to focus on it.

    After all, there is no high-tech, purely familiar problem. Today's members are screened out through practical operation, hard-working and capable, hard-working, but also eventful few words. These were all discussed and picked by Erwang, Han Yongfang and Shen Yu, and reused the ones that were worthy of use, and drove out those who were unusable, so as not to leave a drop of mouse shit and ruin a pot of porridge.

    Erwang also negotiated with Shen Yu to formulate the rules and regulations of the soap factory, but a few simple ones are effective. The members are well-versed in observing and clarifying their respective responsibilities and obligations, which can avoid a lot of trouble, and even if there are problems, they can be solved in the fastest way.

    In this way, there will be no confusion in which the responsibilities of the members are not clear, and when problems are encountered, they will only be arrogant and arguing.

    Shen Yu was experimenting with Xiangyizi, and Lin Lan happened to see the results when he arrived.

    It's a success!

    Lin Lan praised him, "Shen Yu, you are amazing, our soap Xiangyizi is of better quality than the supply and marketing agency."

    In rural supply and marketing cooperatives, many products are inferior or low-end products in big cities, and the best ones will not be taken anyway.

    Their soap factory is small today, but the soap they make is very good. Not only does it have strong detergency, but it is also not easy to crack. Unlike the ones bought by the supply and marketing cooperatives, bad luck and a batch of bad ones, cracked for no reason, or soaked in the water and the soap was sticky and rotten.

    Shen Yu had already talked to Sanwang last night, which was considered a practice, so he didn't go this morning, so he asked Lin Lan now.

    "Let's go, my eyes are red when I leave, and I still hold on. I guess I will have to cry as soon as I leave the village." Lin Lan said with a smile, flashing water in his eyes.

    Shen Yu: "The district is not far from us, you can visit him if you have time."

    After chatting for a while, they saw that Xiangyizi was busy, and some people said that the commune cadres came to inspect the soap factory.

    Shen Yu frowned.

    Lin Lan: "What's the matter?"

    Shen Yu said: "Since the commune changed its new director of the Revolutionary Committee, it has been annoying to conduct various spot checks every day." He hadn't told Lin Lan about such trivial matters before, and basically dealt with it by himself. If it doesn't work, find the captain to solve it.

    He easily picked up the stove hook that pulled the bottom of the pan.

    Lin Lan: "Let's take a look."

    The soap factory is actually just a few houses. It was originally a house outside of the Shanzui Village Brigade. It was built for the convenience of harvesting food nearby. Because it smells bad when making soap and boiled oil residue, Lin Lan suggested moving away from the village. Han Yongfang moved here after discussing with the captain.

    When they came out of the house, they saw several commune officers coming outside. One of them was wearing white, short sleeves, with a pen in his left breast pocket, wearing trembling cloth pants underneath, and a pair of trousers that had been worn white on his feet. His leather shoes are also polished brightly. It is a pity that the country is so gray now that there is a layer of soil on it, and it is not obvious that they are leather shoes.

    He watched Lin Lan and Shen Yu come out, and immediately raised his chin, pretending to look at the sky.

    Others immediately asked: "Who has the final say here? What about the cadres of your brigade?" Another asked: "This soap factory is not right. Is it a seedling of capitalism? I think it should be cut off."

    Shen Yu whispered: "These people are here for the first time, they don't know each other."

    Lin Lan didn't think they looked like serious cadres, "Who are you?"

    "We? We are the officers of the Commune Market Management. This is Section Chief Fang of our Market Management Section. Section Chief Fang wants to go to the countryside to check whether the sideline of each brigade exceeds the standard. There is something wrong with your soap factory."

    Shen Yuqian said: "Our soap factory was filed with the County Revolutionary Committee. There is no problem, and the documents are still there."

    "You said to file for the record?" That Zhenliang trembled his trousers and raised his eyebrows, and he strode towards Lin Lan and Shen Yu.

    He is not tall, with thick and short broomsticks with raised eyebrows, a pair of slender and slanted eyes underneath, a garlic nose without a nose bridge, a pair of big thick lips, and his teeth are not good enough. There is no gap between the two big teeth. Tuck a tooth in.

    Lin Lan has rarely seen such an ugly person in two lifetimes. When he walked over, she immediately frowned and tilted her head in disgust.

    "What's your attitude! This is the attitude of your Shanzui Village Brigade towards the commune cadres? You are despising the revolutionary officer, this is reactionary!" Fang Bisheng began to slap his hats.

    Commune cadres Lin Lan also knew a lot, most commune cadres also knew him, and Lin Lan went out to promote, and many cadres from other brigade also knew him, this person didn't even know her, and even ran to her to bark and bark.

    Where's the ugly thing, really hot-eyed! Too sad! My mother is in a bad mood, you still have a hot eye!

    She "kindly" reminded: "Are you new to the Market Management Department? You should know Director Han and Deputy Captain Han of the Public Security Bureau of your commune."

    If you don't know Han Qingsong, you should know Han Qingyun. After all, Han Qingyun has a lot of dealings with the market management department.

    Fang Bisheng immediately snorted and squinted Lin Lan: "I said you woman, you are trying to bribe the commune cadres, you are trying to corrupt the revolutionary cadres, you, reactionary!"

    Shen Yu hadn't seen them either. He didn't come here to check the cadres before, and he said politely, "Don't be a gangster to pretend to be a cadre."

    Lin Lan said to a member next to him: "Go to the nearby militiamen and call for a few militiamen to catch these second-rate men and throw them away at the Public Security Bureau!"

    A member rushed to the nearby field to call for someone, what kind of militia, in fact, is calling for a member to work.

    The officers immediately became anxious and shouted: "What are you doing? This is to openly confront the revolutionary cadres, you are to rebel!"

    Fang Bisheng smiled wretchedly, but thought he was invincible, "I said, you little girl, why are you so violent."

    He stretched out his hand and grabbed it at Lin Lan's chest. He saw that Lin Lan was handsome, with big chest and long waist and long legs. He thought it was his little wife who molested him daily.

    Shen Yu's expression changed and he wanted to keep Lin Lan behind. Who knew that Lin Lan grabbed the stove hook in his hand, and drew towards the ugly guy!

    "You ugly guy, close your stinky mouth!" Lin Lan was so irritating at first, but now he dared to tease himself, and he slapped Fang Bisheng's wrist with a "snap", which made him scream on the spot. Call.

    "There are bad guys and spies here! Get her up quickly!" He used this trick to bully the eldest daughter and the little daughter-in-law. As long as the other party has no background, he often hits him with a hit.

    A few of them used to be domineering in their brigade, and recently went to the commune to find a position. Recently this month, the brigade has been checking on other sideline businesses and taking advantage of the opportunity. So far, they have never encountered an opponent.

    At this moment, a woman dared to act like this, just wanting to be criticized! He commanded three subordinates to capture Lin Lan's furnace hook.

    Lin Lan sees them like that, they are the kind of gangsters in the village who have no choice but to be lazy and do tricks, relying on flattering undecent cadres as activists, and rectifying ordinary members and cadres as gangsters.

    There are also in Shanzui Village. They were all taken care of by Han Yongfang. Some of them who reverted to gambling were also taken care of by Han Qingsong. Now they are all honestly farming.

    I don’t have one in my own village. People from other villages come here to look for a sense of presence. Of course, I can’t give them a face!

    Beat a dog head!

    Originally, because Sanwang left home today, Lin Lan felt uneasy. This ugly man came to find a sense of existence again, so she was not welcome.

    She asked Shen Yu to step aside and don't hit him.

    Shen Yu: "..." He followed her silently, and if anyone wanted to attack her, he would help block her.

    Lin Lan cut the arm of one dogleg with a hook, and slammed the shoulder of the other with another hook. They screamed in pain, but they wanted to find a weapon but were stopped by Shen Yu and the members.

    Several members don't take it seriously, and now anyone dares to bully Lin Lan? You don't think it's a good life.

    They stood aside watching a good show, and reminded Lin Lan, "Take the pen and let him pretend!"

    "He wants to pick up rocks and draw his hands!"

    With Shen Yu and them grazing on the side to help, the men didn't take advantage of it, but Lin Lan gave him a slap in the face.

    Fang Bisheng jumped: "You don't want to ask Grandpa who I am! I tell you that all your sideline jobs in your brigade are under the management of our marketing management department! I, I will go back to get the documents and see if I won't close it for you! You You stinky lady, wait for it!"

    He is also accustomed to rampant and domineering, and the big teams wander around, and the big teams have to express themselves in order to deal with him.

    I don't know that these two in Shanzui Village are simply wood, not only does it not mean that when he comes, they also let the shrew beat him!

    Grandpa can you fight?

    Of course he knows Han Qingsong, he just knows to make trouble on purpose. If Han Qingsong were to take care of him for the soap factory, it would be hindering his official duties, and he was suspected of being bribed by the brigade in order to engage in side business for personal gain, and Han Qingsong would be brought down!

    Let him not know how to praise!

    He yelled and retreated, wanting to go back to the commune to find patrons, took the documents and brought people to show them nicely.

    As a result, as soon as he turned around, he was swept on his leg with a hoe, thumped and fell, and a dog chewed on the feces and a mouthful of dirt.

    He scolded as he crawled: "Bah, baah, which bastard... ah—"

    Before he got up, someone stepped on the back of his neck and slammed on the ground. A small stone was embedded in the gap between the two big dies, and it was bleeding all at once.

    Lin Lan and Shen Yu came over, and she said, "Eldest son, these people are posing as commune cadres and throw them to the Public Security Bureau to report the crime."

    When the three saw Fang Bisheng being beaten, they had to come over and grab them if they tried their best, unless they didn't want to follow him.

    One of them went to pull Lin Lan, one went to kick Dawang, and the other wanted to help Fang Bisheng who was on the ground.

    Dawang hoe hit the ground, jumped up with strength, kicked the officer who wanted to pull Lin Lan away. At this time, another person happened to kick over, wanting to kick Dawang. Prosperous didn't care about him. He directly pushed the long wooden handle of the hoe and hit the man's face with a "bang". The man was caught off guard for a long nosebleed.

    At this time, Dawang just fell down, and Fang Bisheng, who was smashed on the ground, screamed in pain. Dawang pressed Fang Bisheng, and grabbed the wrist that the third man stretched out to support. With a flick of his arm, he threw the man to the ground.

    Everything is done in an instant, simply and neatly.

    Shen Yu: Dawang's strength is so great, he can never be beaten by his wrist.

    If this fall is someone else, even if you pull the other's wrist, you can't get rid of it, and you may be thrown back by the opponent.

    But Dawang was so strong that he threw the man to the ground with a snapping sound, and it hurt.

    Lin Lan immediately clapped her hands and applauded: "It's so ugly to find teeth!"

    Dawang jumped up with a carp, and when he saw whoever wanted to get up on the ground, he would make up for a kick. He didn't speak, just like a gopher, kicking anyone who came up.

    In the end, the four people finally realized that he wanted them to lie on the ground, and one by one did not dare to move.

    Soon, Liu Guifa also ran over with a few members, "Where did the bastards come from?"

    Lin Lan: "Director, quickly bundle them up and send them to the Public Security Bureau. They pretend to be cadres of the commune to blackmail us."

    Liu Guifa untied the rope from his waist. He is the security officer, and carrying the rope with him is the same as the handcuffs carried by the police.

    Dawang took the rope over, swiftly tied Fang Bisheng's hands behind his back, and then dragged the other one over and tied it up. In a blink of an eye, the four people became a string.

    The knot he tied was taught by Han Qingsong, and the rope is very strong and absolutely inseparable without wasting the rope.

    Lin Lan went up and kicked the ugly guy again, "You look so ugly, your heart is not kind, and you come out to be scary, why are you so bad!"

    Shen Yu picked the furnace hook back silently.

    Lin Lan said to Liu Guifa: "Director, take them to the Public Security Bureau." Whoever left the back door to become the chief of the market management department must show him a good look today. If you don’t solve these bugs once, you won’t have to stare at the soap factory every day.

    Since the soap factory opened, there have been many jealous people, some want to buy shares, some want technology, some want dividends... all of them were scolded by Han Yongfang back, regardless of where the cadres came from, as long as they are not the county revolutionaries committee. The director of the meeting asks, no one is afraid.

    Shen Yu: "I'll follow along and make things clear."

    Lin Lan: "I'll go with you." After all, Shen Yu is a technocrat, and the gentleman Qianqian acts like a genius, so he can easily be bullied. She is engaged in propaganda, and she is good at babbling.

    Dawang wanted to keep up in silence.

    Lin Lan: "Elder son, would you like to cook at home?" The younger brothers and sisters will come home from school later.

    Dawang: "!!!" I want to go.

    Shen Yu: "Head, you go, I'll go help cooking."

    Lin Lan was very happy, "Then I'll trouble you, you know the key." Basically, the villagers don't carry the keys with them, but put them in a fixed place, which is to guard against the gentleman and the villain. Even many people's doors are not locked, and there is nothing to be afraid of stealing anyway.

    Dawang rode Lin Lan on the bicycle of the soap factory, and Liu Guifa led a string of four to follow behind.

    Lin Lan suffocated tears because of Sanwang's departure. At this moment, she turned into qi and steamed out, her body was comfortable, her tone relaxed, "Elder son, you are getting better and better."

    Dawang: ...It's okay.

    They went to the commune compound first. Most of the people here knew Lin Lan. After all, they had been there many times for publicity.

    They greeted Lin Lan one after another, "Oh, Captain Lin, this is your eldest son, a dozen or so? He is really tall and handsome, hey, don't you have a daughter-in-law?"

    Dawang: "!!!" He supported the car with his feet and stopped to let Lin Lan get down.

    A group of people gathered around to talk to Lin Lan, taking the opportunity to see Dawang, who was taller than them.

    At this time, people are undernourished, and they are short. The eldest brother and second brother of the old Han family are already tall, almost 176, and the brothers Han Qingsong and Han Qinghua are just as prominent as the mutation. Han Qingsong grew up for the second time after joining the army, while Han Qinghua ate well.

    Dawang's stature, along with his father, also has maternally beautiful genes. His stature has not yet grown, although he is tall but with long waist and slender legs, he stands out like a flock of short and thin people.

    Lin Lan: "Everyone gives a hand, we are here to report the case."

    "Oh, report the crime? Where's Director Han?"

    These people just remembered that Director Han's daughter-in-law brought her son over, and they must look for Director Han.

    Someone yelled: "Director Han and Director Yang have gone out to do business." The new director of the Revolutionary Committee was surnamed Yang.

    Lin Lan: "We report the case. It doesn't matter if there is no Director Han. Anyway, just report the case to the Public Security Bureau."

    Soon the left-behind child Sun Zhuowen ran over and yelled very sweetly, "Sister-in-law..."

    Lin Lan shivered, "Sun..."

    "Sister-in-law, don't meet me, just call me Xiaosun." Sun Zhuowen smiled.

    Lin Lan: "Sun Zhuowen, let's report the case. An ugly cadre went to our brigade to extort him."

    Sun Zhuowen immediately patted his chest, "Turning him up, I won't let anyone else..."

    "Here." Lin Lan looked back, "Director, here."

    Liu Guifa took Fang Bisheng and four of them over.

    Sun Zhuowen was stunned for a moment, feeling that his hair was about to stand up. This...this...the flood rushed into the Longwang Temple. You said you are the brother-in-law of the director of the Revolutionary Committee. Seems tired of living!

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