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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 126 Broadcasting Station"

weight="147708"

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

mode = "manual"

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Dawang looked at it. It was not a big roll, but a pile of food stamps stacked up and tied with rubber bands to form a big bundle.

Ji Tingshen glanced, "It is estimated that which unit was dropped, most people don't have so many food stamps."

There are ten catties, five catties, and one catty.

Sam Wang grin, "Nazan ...... how to do?"

Wang: "to the Public Security Bureau of it."

At this time, it is definitely not an individual who can have such a large amount of food stamps. It must be an organization, and they can ask themselves when they submit it to the Public Security Bureau.

There is a regional public security bureau, the following are two of the police station. They look for people to know, go directly to the nearest police station.

Police station early from get off work, but nightwatchman.

When they passed by, there were two people in the duty room chatting, laughing and having a very loud voice. Someone was smoking, and the room was full of smoke.

Wang came up big knock on the window glass.

The policeman in uniform got up and came over, "What's the matter?"

Dawang held the large stack of food stamps, "My brother picked it up on the road."

The police yelled, "So many food stamps? Little comrades are not ignorant of collecting money, good comrades!"

The man in the room opened the door, smiled and waved, "Come in and say."

As soon as the door was opened, the smoke rushed out, Ji Tingshen was choked and coughed, the man hurriedly put out the smoke, his fingers and teeth were very yellow because of his heavy smoking habit.

He was also wearing a uniform, with a small card on his chest, Sanwang's eyes were so good, he was watching what the radio station was.

The police introduced himself, his surname is Zhang, and the one next to him is the stationmaster of the radio station, whose surname is Fang.

Dawang also introduced himself and his younger brother. Ji Tingshen is not interested in the three, so forget it.

Dawang was taking notes, filling in their information, where they picked it up, and so on.

The police will count, ah, no more, no less, exactly one thousand catties.

His other stationmaster smiled and said: "Old Fang, it's amazing. Which unit has dropped so much, I'm afraid it won't be severely punished."

Sanwang said anxiously: "Then you have to return it to others as soon as possible." The punishment should be the same as getting a whip, it hurts.

Zhang Gongan said: "At that time, see if anyone comes to report the crime."

Sanwang glanced at the station master, "Isn't this uncle from the radio station, can I hear that person?"

"Oh, comrade, you understand well." Station Master Fang laughed.

Sanwang scratched his head, "We also listen to the radio. Can you generate waves like this?"

Chu Yunfeng gave him the knowledge of popular science radio waves, and he has lost almost the same, only remembering the radio waves.

Station Master Fang laughed, "Yes, that's it. Okay, then I'll go yell it."

Sanwang's eyes glowed as soon as he heard it, and he couldn't wait to catch up immediately. It was more convenient for Mr. Chu to lead a tour of the radio station if he had good grades.

Dawang a little embarrassed, had to report it to the military.

Ji Tingshen said with a few smiles; "It's okay, let's go to the radio first."

The stationmaster Fang met Sanwang's big black eyes, and couldn't help feeling his overly short hair stubble, "You want to see it too?"

Sanwang nodded vigorously, wondering how much he wanted to see.

"Okay, it's not far anyway, let's go there." He waved goodbye to Zhang Gongan.

Sanwang followed the stationmaster Fang to the radio station.

The radio station is not big, it's in a courtyard, and there are several houses in the front of the house. There are still people on duty in it. At this time, in addition to talking about policies, broadcasting was to play songs and dramas, and to broadcast some major events.

Station Master Fang went over, took the list and put it in front of the announcer, "Interrupt an announcement."

The female broadcaster glanced twice and started to read, "Dear comrades in the audience, now we are broadcasting a notice of recruitment. A young comrade found a food stamp near the police station on Yuanchao Avenue. Please go to the police station to claim it."

She read it three times and broadcast it again when she is about to get off work.

Sanwang looked at the instruments curiously and found that it was different from the big loudspeaker held by Grandpa Party Secretary. The big loudspeaker is just a loudspeaker, nothing else. There are some big box-like boxes and a microphone wrapped in red cloth.

Can you transmit radio waves if you have a microphone?

Very curious, he leaned forward and took a breathless look.

Station master Fang gestured quietly, motioning them to go outside and talk.

Sanwang: "Webmaster, from now on...Can I come and play with you." He laughed.

Station Master Fang laughed and looked at him in surprise, "Are you looking for an old man to play with me?"

Sanwang: "You are so young, why are you still an old man? You don't even have a hunchback, your ears are not deaf, and your eyes are not flowery."

The stationmaster Fang was very happy and thought this kid was really interesting, "Okay, you can just come when you have time."

Sanwang happily winked Dawang's eyes.

Dawang: "..."

He patted Sanwang and signaled that it was time to go.

Sanwang waved to the stationmaster Fang again, "Uncle Fang, you are not old at all, you are young."

The station master Lehaha waved to him.

After leaving the radio station, it was getting darker. They went to the sports school in one breath and sent Sanwang back to the dormitory. Fu Zhengyuan and others were very happy to see him back.

Dawang: "Go and report to Teacher Chu first."

With a few words of exhortation, he took Ji Tingshen and left.

Sanwang hurriedly handed the luggage to Fu Zhengyuan to send it off to his elder brother, "Hey, elder brother, you will pay attention to the radio in the future, I will take it up."

Dawang: "...Okay, let me tell my mother."

He told Sanwang not to send it off, and he and Ji Tingshen hurried to the military headquarters.

After leaving the school gate, Prosperous went faster and faster, and Luan Yaohui had to trot to keep up.

"Slow down, slow down, Brother Dawang, what are you doing?"

Dawang: "You will run faster than this in the future."

Luan Yaohui's expression changed when he thought of the soldiers who had done morning exercises.

Ji Tingshen and Zhou Shuguang were okay, and drove Luan Yaohui to run together.

Let’s say that Lin Lan and Han Qingsong took their children to the county railway station, and it was dark after leaving the station.

The county seat is familiar to Han Qingsong, "Go to the guest house for one night and return home tomorrow."

The Revolutionary Committee has a guest house, which is not big and has simple conditions.

But it's okay to make a living.

Lin Lan asked the children to wash up and rest quickly. After a day of catching the train, they were exhausted.

She murmured to Han Qingsong, "I don't know if the eldest son has arrived."

Han Qingsong: "Don't worry."

Lin Lan cleaned up, gave Xiaowang another ointment, and covered his eyes with clean gauze to sleep, so as not to get dirty dust into his eyes.

In a room with two small beds, Han Qingsong asked Erwang to take Xiaowang, and Lin Lan took wheat ears, and he lay on the floor.

Lin Lan refused: "Hold Xiaowang over, don't you have two stools. Bring them over to me, it's okay."

Just rested like this.

Before dawn the next day, Han Qingsong got up and hugged Xiao Wang to his bed while he went out for morning exercises. An hour later, he came back with a lunch box and tea mug and planned to go to the Revolutionary Committee cafeteria to buy some breakfast.

On the side of the road, I met someone carrying a skip, covered with a bag, and it was steaming. When I saw him, he asked in a low voice, "Bun, do you want it?"

Han Qingsong was silent for a moment, and he never objected to the behavior of small citizens and members to exchange their own things and sell a small amount of money.

However, he rarely took the initiative to buy.

Seeing him as tall and handsome, with awe-inspiring temperament, the man muttered in his heart, he couldn't help but lift a corner of his baggage, "Tofu skin buns, two or two meal tickets plus three cents."

At this time, it seems that the prices are cheap, but because the limit has the implicit value of the ticket, it is not really cheap. For example, for this big bun, two or two votes plus three cents, the total cost is almost seven or eight cents apiece.

Han Qingsong has food stamps and money given by Lin Lan in his pocket. Just about to buy two catties of food stamps, he heard the person crying: "The child in the family is sick, so I can buy him some malted milk extract in exchange for the money to supplement his nutrition."

Han Qingsong dismissed the idea and turned to buy it in the Revolutionary Committee cafeteria.

The man was anxious, "Hey, hey, what's the matter with you, why don't you buy it? My child is still waiting for the money."

Han Qingsong has a big stride, and soon walked away.

Seeing that the man's face was shrewd, he was nervous about whether he could sell it and not being caught, and he didn't have the slightest worry. Besides, if the child is sick, it is a good nutrition to face him carefully, so why bother to get some malted milk essence, which is expensive and inappropriate. He feels that this person is not sincere, so you just do a small business, why do you pretend to be pitiful.

Han Qingsong went all the way to the canteen of the Revolutionary Committee to buy fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and wowotou. He also made a large cup of soy milk, bought some fermented bean curd and pickles, and brought back the family for breakfast.

Lin Lan: "Sister Mai, where's the second brother?"

Mai Sui was tying his braids, and took a look, "Maybe I have gone out to exercise."

Said Erwang also returned from morning exercises outside, "Mother, many people are secretly selling things outside at the moment."

Lin Lan: "There will be more and more in the future."

Erwang's heart moved, but he didn't say anything.

After eating, the family will clean up and check out and go home.

When encountered a tractor going out of town to the countryside on the road, stopped by for a while, and then met a horse-drawn carriage and ox cart. The family was not tired from talking and laughing.

Before they reached the entrance of the village, they saw Wang Wang and Xiaobai screaming "Wang Wang" running over. When you get to the front, sniff this and lick the other, very affectionate. Lin Lan and the others are not at home these days, so the dogs are temporarily staying at Sister Han's house with rations.

When got home, did some sanitation first, and Lin Lan sent the children to deliver the things they had taken.

When the children come back, Lin Lan will let them go to school instead of at home. The autumn harvest is coming to an end, and the fields are still drying sweet potatoes and pulling cotton firewood, but the children have already started school.

Mai Sui hesitated, "Mother, I want to discuss something with you."

Seeing her serious look, Lin Lan curiously said: "If you have something to say, why are you still so serious?"

Mai Sui: "Mother, my second brother and I want to go to junior high school with my eldest brother."

"Huh?" Lin Lan looked at them in surprise, "Didn't you both skip grades? Can you keep up with junior high school now?"

In the past, elementary school lasted six years, but most people can go to the second and third grades, and not many can finish high school. Because from the fourth grade to the fifth grade, exams are required, and the sixth grade is counted as an elementary school after finishing the sixth grade. After that, there were more than 30 people in a class in junior high school. Sometimes, junior high school failed to pass five, or they just dropped out of school because they didn't have money. The junior high school was originally three years old, and the high school entrance exam is also quite difficult. There are twenty or thirty students in a class, and two or three students can pass the exam.

At that time, the enrollment rate was low, but the level was high.

At the beginning of the Cultural Revolution, Chairman M requested a revolution in education, a reform of the school system, and a simplified education. Therefore, there are no exams for the first grades, as long as they have money to pay the tuition. In class, the farmers are often asked to talk about family history, the class is bitter and bloody, and the politics are talked about. The content of learning is very narrow, or the teacher leads the children to work, etc., and the learning time is greatly reduced.

The problem that this leads to is that today's rural senior high school students are not as solid as the level of graduation before the reforms, and many students are confused.

Anyway, in Lin Lan's view, that is, literacy and basic mathematics, no matter how much you can't.

For example, Mai Sui and Erwang really didn't learn much in elementary school, but they were still young, and they had to walk to and from school every day as they went to junior high school, especially in winter when they left early and returned late. It was too cold.

Lin Lan was a little bit reluctant to get tired of her children.

Xiaowang immediately smiled and said, "Mother, it's okay, I'm an adult."

After Sanwang left, Xiaowang adjusted after being lost for two days. Anyway, as long as he is with his mother, it's okay. As long as the mother is there, his brothers and sisters will go home. He is not worried at all.

Lin Lan suddenly found out, hey, it was not them who were uncomfortable to leave, in fact, it was herself.

She asked Han Qingsong: "Brother, can you do it?"

Han Qingsong: "If you are willing, you can do it."

At this time, going to school is really casual and relaxed, and it can even be said to be messy. Anyway, you will not be admitted to college when you go to school. If you do not arrange a job for you, you will have to go home to work in farming.

Lin Lan took a look at Maisui and Erwang: "If you don't find it difficult to study, then you can do it."

Erwang smiled and said, "Mother, it's not difficult at all. We have learned a lot of mathematics, physics, and chemistry in junior high school from Brother Shen Yu. The others are even simpler."

I didn’t think that when went to the provincial capital this time, met more people and learned more, and Mai Sui and Erwang had more ideas. They both agreed that they should not waste time in elementary school.

In today's village primary schools, they can neither learn anything nor make friends, because those children can no longer resonate with their thoughts, are not in the same state, and cannot communicate. For example, if they want to study hard, they can go out to see the outside world and do what they like. The students want to study for two more years, find a scorekeeper, elementary school teacher, etc. .

Lin Lan: "Well, if that's the case, then make your own decisions."

The children are getting more and more ideas, which is good.

Han Qingsong took Mai Sui and Erwang to the elementary school in the village first, talked about the matter with Han Qingping, and then took it to the junior high school to talk to the director of the school's revolutionary committee and go through the formalities. Since he is the child of the chief of the commune and he is so good, the junior high school is naturally willing to ask for it. The director also took a test of their fifth-grade knowledge personally, and found that both of them were excellent in both Chinese and mathematics, and he immediately decided to let them go to the first year of junior high.

At this time, the commune junior high school has only one class, with a large number of people, but it is not worth splitting into two classes, so they are still in the same class as Dawang.

Go through the formalities and pay the tuition and textbook fees, then distribute books, food stamps, etc., and then go to the cafeteria to make arrangements so that they will be able to eat at the school in the future.

The two went to class, and Han Qingsong returned to the commune.

Lin Lan and Xiao Wang Niang are left at home. Lin Lan cooked lunch, and the two of them ate in front of each other.

Xiaowang gave Lin Lan some food, "Mother, you can eat more."

Lin Lan laughed, "Little brother is so sweet."

Xiaowang: "Well, I'm my mother's little padded jacket."

After eating, he went to turn on the radio and listened to the station in the area, "Mother, you listen to the radio, I'm going to school."

He put the harmonica and music scores, as well as the Chinese and mathematics textbooks into his schoolbag, put his hands on Lin Lan, and said, "Mother, goodbye."

Lin Lan grabbed a handful of candy and stuffed it into his pocket, "Go, share it with the little classmates."

Xiaowang is very popular in the class. Teachers and children like him for the presence of the mascot.

Xiao Wang stepped away. When he reached the gate, he stood, ran back, and rushed into Lin Lan's arms, "Mother, I will go home to accompany you after school."

Lin Lan laughed, "You are playing with the little classmates, and my mother still has a job, so I have to go to the publicity team."

Seeing someone playing with his mother, Xiao Wang was relieved, "Well, goodbye, mother."

So reluctant to leave, after all.

Lin Lan sighed, the child was afraid that she would be alone at home. It's really a lot of emotions, and I can always experience subtle emotions that others can't.

She cleaned up first and went to the propaganda team to see. The propaganda team now has Huo Hongzhen to help, and she can do it without her.

Lin Lan went to the soap factory.

After meeting, let's talk a few words, knowing that Sanwang won the prize and Xiaowang's operation went smoothly, and Shen Yu was also very happy.

He took a small can of newly made vanishing cream to Lin Lan, "Leader, you try."

At this time, bottles and cans are not easy to get. The finished products made by Shen Yu are directly packed in clean cans. These ready-made vanishing cream bottles are all vacated by Lin Lan's house.

Lin Lan opened the lid and fanned it to smell the smell. It had a very light and light fragrance, not as strong as the one bought. She picked a little and put it on the back of her hand and tried it. It was delicate and white, and it was well absorbed.

She praised: "Very good, can be sent to the supply and marketing agency to sell."

The supply and marketing cooperative sells vanishing cream, one is in small bottles, which is expensive, and the other is directly stored in large jars and given to the members in two terms. Country employees usually buy this type, which is cheap and good to use. Anyway, moisturizing is very effective in preventing chafing.

"We can contact the glass factory and order a batch of cheap cream bottles, so that they can sell for the price." Shen Yu suggested to her.

Lin Lan nodded, "Okay, let's find out. It's best to use the factory in the county and the region. The freight is expensive if it is too far away."

Shen Yu laughed, "I have inquired about this. We don't have it in our county, but Jiao County has it."

Lin Lan's eyes lit up.

"Then let's get in touch quickly, and you write in the name of the brigade. After you write it to me, I will go to the commune to stamp, and then go to the county to stamp a stamp."

Now it’s troublesome. If you need to interact with other communes, you have to come forward through your own commune. If you deal with other counties, you have to pass by the brigade, commune, and county revolutionary committees. If you go the normal way, wait a year, the day lily is also cold.

Fortunately, they have Han Qingsong and Lin Lan's relationship with the county propaganda department, which will be much more convenient.

Shen Yu smiled, turned around and took out a letter from the drawer and handed it to her.

Lin Lan: "..." I don't know how to praise you.

Shen Yu is quick and reliable in doing things. As long as he makes suggestions, he must be very mature and think about all aspects of the details. He will never give her a headache temporarily.

She patted Shen Yu's arm, "Young man, come on! By the way, did you miss the cultural class?"

Shen Yu: "I really want to lose it. Erwang and Mai Sui rush every day. If you want to lose it, you can't lose it."

Lin Lan: "Learning can't be lost at any time. Freshmen must go to the countryside, but they can be recommended for college after accumulating three years of work experience."

She can't tell him directly that the college entrance examination will be resumed in four years. You should review and go to the college entrance examination, right? She motivated him by recommending universities.

"Okay, I will."

Lin Lan told him that Erwang and Mai Sui had gone to junior high school. "The two children had an idea. They went to the provincial capital and came back and felt that they couldn't stay in elementary school."

"It's okay for them to go to junior high school at their level. They have a good memory and a strong understanding, and they learn everything very fast." Shen Yu said.

This is a fact. The biggest problem for children is that they can’t concentrate and don’t understand the importance of learning. If you want to learn, you can remember something after reading it twice, and it is almost the same if you calm down and learn it a few times.

It's a pity that the child is too young to know what to do at any age. When he wakes up, he has passed the best age, leaving regrets.

Fortunately, in this life they all understand and abide by their duties.

Lin Lan stayed in the soap factory until four o'clock.

Shen Yu: "Group leader, I want to go back to the educated youth and go back together."

He pushed his bicycle and took Lin Lan back to the village.

Lin Lan got out of the car at the intersection, "Erwang bought the parts for assembling the radio. Let's come to dinner tonight. It's time to make fun together."

I haven't seen him a few days, and the children miss him, his elder brother who is also a teacher and friend.

Shen Yu looked at her, "That's OK."

Lin Lan went home first.

She went to the vegetable garden first to pick up some vegetables. When she was away from home, the vegetable garden let Gu Mi and good farm take care of her. At this time, in late August, the local vegetable garden began to decline, and there were a lot of melons and rhizomes. Lin Lan also grows a lot of vegetables, and they can still eat them now.

When she finished cleaning up the vegetable garden, the women who happened to be drying sweet potatoes came back, and they chatted for a while, then she went home to cook.

Shen Yu came over to help her, washing the vegetables, and taking the grass outside to dry in the house.

When school time is up, Xiaowang will go home first, and before he reaches the gate, he starts to shout: "Mother, I'm back!"

Lin Lan responded, "Don't worry."

Xiao Wang ran into the yard and saw Shen Yu say hello first, and then went to talk to Lin Lan.

Lin Lan gave him tomatoes to eat.

Shen Yu washed his hands and looked at Xiaowang's eyes, "How do you feel? Are you tired from class?"

Xiao Wang blinked his beautiful big eyes and shook his head, "I'm not tired at all, Brother Shen Yu, my eyes are bright now." He stepped back two steps, "I can see clearly from so far."

Shen Yu: "Congratulations."

Xiaowang told him about his uncle again, "Brother Shen Yu, your uncle is really nice."

"I will write to tell my uncle that you praise him, he will be very happy."

Xiaowang showed him the sheet music he bought, and took out the letter paper to write letters on behalf of the family, "First write one to sister Fan. Before she had time to reply the last time, I drew a picture and gave it to her. ."

The second sister and the second brother were not at home, Xiaowang consciously took over the responsibility of writing letters-although the words he could write were not enough, he needed pinyin to indicate it.

Shen Yu gave him instructions on how to write a letter, and asked him to write the pinyin on it, so that he could write the word below.

When the meal was ready, Han Qingsong returned with Mai Sui and Er Wang.

Mai Sui rides a bicycle, Han Qingsong and Er Wang run.

"Brother Shen Yu!" The two said hello.

Shen Yu first said hello to Han Qingsong, then talked to the two of them, and talked about their experiences in the provincial capital.

"The provincial city is really big, beautiful, and very clean." Maisui thought about the road surface washed by spring water. There was really no soil, and it wouldn't be too muddy to walk like the country when it rains.

Of course, this means that the provincial capital is more advanced and developed, with a stronger cultural atmosphere, and more desirable.

She and Er Wang took out the books and small things they bought to share with Shen Yu.

Shen Yu saw that they had bought two or three maps and tourist maps, and laughed, "Buy so much?"

"This paper is easy to break when folded. You can watch it for a long time by buying one more."

Under the clear autumn sky, Maisui's smile was bright and pure, a little dazzling.

Lin Lan took Shen Yu's letter and showed it to Han Qingsong, "Brother, you go to the county for business tomorrow, and help us take this to the Revolutionary Committee."

Han Qingsong went to a meeting and returned to report. He took it and looked at it. It's almost the same, just change a few details a bit, "Okay." He put the letter on the sewing machine.

After dinner, Erwang, Mai Sui, and Shen Yu went to assemble the radio. Zhao Mingliang and Huo Hongzhen also came to visit, and they played together.

Lin Lan found out the wool she bought and asked Han Qingsong to help her wind the wool ball. The yarns that bought were all bundled in bundles, in a loop, one person supported it with both hands, and one person took the thread and wrapped it up.

She intends to knit a red sweater for Maisui to wear in it.

Xiaowang was doing his homework seriously, and he played his solitaire keyboard with Huo Hongzhen after finishing.

Compared to playing with other older children, Huo Hongzhen prefers to play with Xiaowang, and always feels that when he is with him, he can get peace that others can't give.

"Sister Mai, how did it feel to go to class on the first day?" Lin Lan asked.

Mai Sui smiled and said, "It's fine. By the way, mother, our Chinese teacher still knows you."

"Yes?"

"Yes, surnamed Lu, from Yongxing Brigade."

"Lv Changwei, he teaches junior high school."

When she said this, Han Qingsong looked up at her, and Lin Lan smiled at him, "Teacher Lu is very decent and very good."

Mai Sui: "Teacher Lu is very good, he keeps complimenting you."

Shen Yu laughed, "There is no one who has seen the leader of the team."

Lin Lan glanced at Han Qingsong happily, "Brother, I'm quite attractive."

Han Qingsong was looking at her, his thick eyebrows lined his eyes deeper and deeper, his Adam's apple rolled a little, and he said lightly: "Of course."

At this time, the voice of a female broadcaster came out on the radio, "Under the guidance of Chairman m's revolutionary line, our athletes are thriving. Today we will introduce a model character, who is our sports school’s student student Han Wangmin. September 7 In the provincial autumn swimming competition on the 8th, he won gold medals in the 50-meter and 100-meter freestyle in the junior group.

The room quieted down instantly, and everyone kept their breath and stared at the radio, as if they could see Sanwang's smiling eyes.

"Tonight, we invited the little flying fish, he..."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Everyone yelled excitedly, and they pricked their ears to listen.

Lin Lan didn't twist the wool, so Xiao Wang came over and sat in her arms, with her little feet resting on Han Qingsong's knees, staring at the radio with her big eyes unblinking.

"Now, we have classmate Han Wangmin."

"Sanwang! That's great!" Erwang shouted happily, and then quickly stopped and stared at the radio.

"Listen friends, in front of the radio, everyone, good evening..." Sanwang's nervous, unclean voice came from the radio. Through the distant radio waves, his voice was a little distorted, and he sounded very nervous. , There was even the sound of swallowing.

Lin Lan was trembling with excitement.

Han Qingsong reached out to hold her hand and squeezed her palm.

"I'm Han Wangmin, please allow me to say hello to my parents, brothers, sisters and brothers, you guys... well, you want to kill me!"

After I burst out, his voice became much smoother, and he started to tell everyone about the game like a joke. Of course, he didn't talk about being stung by a wasp. He talked about swimming, friendship first, competition second, and interesting things about him and his classmates and teachers. By the way, I would like to carry private goods and mention my parents, elder sisters and younger brothers from time to time.

"My mother said..." "My father is serious, don't let any mess..."

During the ten minutes that the broadcaster interviewed him, he greeted him at the beginning and talked about his swimming, but later he turned to talk about all kinds of interesting things.

Lin Lan: …The third brother of the jokesman, you can do it.

But the broadcaster didn't stop him, instead he was able to talk vigorously with him. It seemed that the effect was good? Think about it. When interviewing public figures, if you simply talk about business, study, and work, the audience is not that interested. If you talk about gossip, fun, daily life, and even more vigorously about grievances and gossips, then the audience will be just a mess. The same as blood.

When the show stopped, Sanwang was very well-behaved and goodbye to the audience and friends.

At last he paused, and said in a gentle voice that he had never had before, "Good night."

Lin Lan knew that this good night was meant for her family, and she said silently in her heart: "Son, good night."

...

Shen Yu couldn't help but praised: "Sanwang, this kid is so clever, he found a way to contact us." When it comes to ghosts, no one is more elf than him.

Everyone laughed.

Xiaowang: "Now it's okay. Next time we write a letter, we can't finish it again."

Shen Yu saw the same time, "Continue tomorrow." Huo Hongzhen also said goodbye, and they left together.

Er Wang sent them out, closed the door and returned, and the family washed and slept. Because the wheat ear kang hasn't been on fire for a long time and it's a little damp, moved back to the kang with brothers for the time being, separated by a kang cabinet in the middle.

Dawang and Sanwang were not at home, and the Kang was empty. Xiaowang: "No one talks in sleep at night."

Erwang knew that he wanted Sanwang, and smiled and spread the quilt for him, "When your little third brother grows up, he won't talk about dreams." Many children will talk about dreams, and they will become less and less when they grow up.

Xiaowang was worried again: "Brother, you said, my third brother is sleeping in the dormitory, will he fall to the floor?"

When sleeping at home, my eldest brother always said that he was kicking around like a pendulum. Would the bed fall off?

Maisui smiled; "He said that the bunk is so short that he can't fall."

Sanwang slept in the upper bunk the first night, and then all the dormitories begged him to sleep in the lower bunk. Of course, Sanwang only quietly boasted to his brothers and sisters that his roommates were kind to him, and never said that he almost fell on the ground in the first night. The reason why the roommates treat him well is that in his impression, it is naturally conquered by his boundless charm. Even Fu Zhengyuan helped him write letters, saying that everyone cared for him and never mentioned the factors of disharmony.

Lin Lan went to the bathroom to wash, and she wanted to wash her clothes, but was picked up by Han Qingsong.

She whispered, "Third brother, I am doing laundry."

"I will wash you tomorrow morning."

With great strength, he supported her with one arm, opening and closing the door was unaffected.

Lin Lan clung to his shoulders, his tall body muscles were hard, and his fingers were picked up and then bounced off.

Before she could lay the quilt, she was pressed on the kang. He looked down at her, his eyes dark and heavy. The flames in his deep eyes made her feel drowning.

Her throat was a little dry, "...Brother."

He kissed her deeply, with his generous body propped up on it, giving her a sense of security but also giving her a compelling sense of oppression. Even though he was already very familiar with it, he was still throbbing, and his heart was pounding.

He was fierce and aggressive, making her unable to resist.

...

A few days later in the afternoon, the children went to school, and Lin Lan and Han Qingsong came back from the commune, just as Dawang came home from the district.

He emphatically reported to Han Qingsong about the troops. They did not report to the military headquarters until ten o'clock that night, and were taken directly to the suburban army the next morning. He followed the training for three days. On the first day, he felt that the amount of training was quite large. However, Ji Tingshen was a little overwhelmed but was able to hold on to the audience. Zhou Shuguang lay down tired and Luan Yaohui was tired and paralyzed during training in the morning, and he was punished for pretending to be dead in the afternoon. Confinement for two days.

The military confinement is a narrow room with only a bed, a toilet, and a small window above it. Luan Yaohui couldn't stand it after going to sleep and waking up like that.

Han Qingsong listened quietly. After he finished his report, he asked a few small questions, and then said: "Don't carry heavy cross-country for the past two years."

At only fourteen, the bones are not fully grown, and the weight-bearing cross-country super-strength training easily affects development.

Dawang originally wanted to come back and start practicing, but since Dad said no, he temporarily gave up this plan.

Han Qingsong said to Lin Lan: "Let him go to the regional troops in the next half a month."

The regional troops and the recruit training camp have no secrets. Dawang has been there once and has already attracted the attention of the recruit company commander. Knowing that he is Han Qingsong's son, he will naturally let him go.

Lin Lan: "Okay. Bring money and food coupons at that time, that is, the ticket will be bought by the third brother."

Han Qingsong: "You don't need to buy a ticket."

Lin Lan exclaimed: "Let the eldest son hike?"

Han Qingsong: "Not far."

Lin Lan: "..." Two hundred miles away, where is it not far? This, this can’t go for several days?

She smiled at Han Qingsong, and wanted to continue to intercede.

Han Qingsong: "Bring luggage and dry food, enough."

Lin Lan stopped talking, for fear that he would say more stringent conditions. Forget it, this is also his son.

Prosperous didn't think so. Compared to the days when his former father was not at home, he would be willing to suffer no matter how hard he was.

He also told Lin Lan about Sanwang, "Sleep under the bunk, and fall down a few times, but I can't fall."

Lin Lan: "Then, block it by the bed."

"It's useless." Dawang's lips curled up.

Lin Lan: "This kid, wear a helmet when he sleeps later? No need to knock his head."

Dawang was suddenly amused by her.

Lin Lan looked at him and said in surprise: "It turns out that my eldest son laughs."

Dawang immediately reduced his expression, lowered his head and coughed with his fist against his lips.

Lin Lan turned to look at Han Qingsong: "Brother, why don't you smile?"

Han Qingsong: "May I tell you something more funny?"

Lin Lan stared at him intently, "Speak quickly."

"I practiced a rifle for the first time. I squatted on a tree branch. I didn't understand the recoil, and I flew back when I shot it out."

Lin Lan laughed in her heart, but touched his back caringly, "Does it hurt?"

Oops, the amount of information in the words of the third brother is a bit big. The first time used a rifle and didn't understand the recoil, that means didn't learn it. Is it sneaky? Brother 3, you're so naughty? Was it confined afterwards?

She didn't ask in front of her son, and she would have to talk happily in the future.

"It doesn't hurt, it's even more embarrassing." Han Qingsong twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, "After that, I will dedicate myself to self-study and start researching various equipment."

Lin Lan patted the back of his hand, "Three brothers, knowing the shame and then being brave is admirable."

She turned her head and said to Prosperous, "By the way, Mai Sui and Er Wang will still be with you in the future."

Dawang was stunned for a moment: "They?"

Lin Lan smiled very caringly, "Yes, they are discussing about skipping grades by themselves, and they will go to the first grade of junior high school with you. Elementary school can't fit them. Then, the eldest brother will continue to bring his younger siblings."

Dawang: "..."

It seems that can't get rid of the fate of being in the same class with younger brothers and sisters who are two years younger.

Lin Lan remembered Sanwang on the radio again and told Dawang.

Dawang picked up Sanwang's food stamps and sent them to the police station at night, and told Lin Lan about his knowledge of the radio station master.

He said: "Sanwang went to find someone to play the next day, and the stationmaster recognized him and made an interview show."

Lin Lan nodded: "This is a good deed, there is a reward."

Dawang said again: "The owner also found it. It was the accountant of Dongfanghong Tractor Factory. He also went to school to thank him."

"Little brother is not ignorant of picking up gold, not bad." Lin Lan frequently praised Sanwang, as long as she praised her child, she would not blush.

She praised Dawang again, "Brother, our eldest son has grown up so he can be on his own. If such a big thing is done so smoothly, he will have to be involved in major family events in the future."

Han Qingsong: "What's the big deal in our family?"

Lin Lan: "For example... cooking?" What about food, clothing, housing and transportation, national economy and people's livelihood, what a big deal.

Dawang: "..."