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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 128"

weight="147713"

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

mode = "manual"

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The three brothers and sisters returned home as quickly as possible, and heard a flute sound from a distance, playing Xiaowang's own song "Summer Cool Songs". The sound of the flute includes the sound of cicadas, frogs, and big white geese chasing the three prosperous people. The flute sounds are melodious and beautiful, sometimes naughty and agile.

Then they saw Lin Lan and Xiaowang sitting under the big tree on the roadside, Xiaowang playing the flute, Lin Lan blowing the air, and seeing them coming back, she waved to them.

They ran back all the way without stopping. Dawang was okay, Mai Sui and Er Wang were already a little out of breath.

Lin Lan took a handkerchief and wiped their sweat, "Why are you running in such a hurry?"

Mai Sui and Er Wang gasped, speechless.

Dawang touched the sweat on his forehead: "It's something."

Lin Lan looked at him, "Fight?"

Mai Sui and Er Wang were a little nervous, for fear that their mother would be angry, and then their eldest brother was beaten.

Dawang did not deny it and nodded.

Lin Lan quickly grabbed his arm and checked it back and forth. Then he lifted the hem of Dawang's coat and looked at Dawang's face with tiptoe, "No injury?"

Dawang's eyes showed a gentle light unconsciously, and he shook his head, "No."

Xiaowang smiled, "Brother, you can't get hurt, my mother feels distressed."

Dawang Hu stroked his hair and took his little hand home.

Mai Sui and Erwang couldn't help sharing the sassy and heroic attitude of their eldest brother with Lin Lan, "You can beat them up, mother, in the future, Yang Zhiqiang will never bully his classmates again."

Lin Lan was also very happy, "As long as you are sure of your own safety, some bad guys have to be cleaned up if you should." She must ensure her safety. She doesn't want her child to be beaten.

Last year, Dawang always had bruises on his body when he came back from training in the army. Lin Lan didn't say anything in his eyes, but he was very distressed. He talked about Han Qingsong every night.

"Brother, do you think we will let the eldest son go two years later? He is still young."

Han Qingsong: "Not small."

"Look, you were only 17 years old until you were a soldier."

"Blue is better than blue." After he entered the barracks, he thought that if someone had trained him for two years before, it wouldn't be so difficult at first.

Lin Lan also understood what he meant, but she was a little bit reluctant, and sighed, "Yes, the eldest son is not the material to study obediently, and he doesn't suffer if he is a little capable."

Later, Lin Lan didn't say anything, but every time Dawang came back, she always cooked him a spicy meal, and then carefully wiped it with medicated wine. Fortunately, young people have a fast metabolism, and Dawang's body recovery is better than that of ordinary people, and bruises and other things heal faster.

When they arrived home, Han Qingsong just finished picking the water and glanced at a few children.

Lin Lan hurriedly said: "A little thing, our elder son has settled it." She was afraid that Han Qingsong would blame her, so she quickly explained.

Han Qingsong didn't say anything, "Eat."

Dawang was trained by Han Qingsong himself. Knowing that he is sensible and well-measured, naturally there is nothing to worry about. The only uncomfortable thing is that if they don't go home, his wife is worried, so he rushes to the intersection to pick him up.

After eating, Lin Lan told them that she would go to the commune to work in the future and go through various formalities tomorrow. They will also have wages and food stamps in the future.

Xiaowang looked envious: "Mother, I don't make money in our family."

The atmosphere quieted for a moment.

Everyone took a look at Xiao Wang, and his mood was rather complicated.

Lin Lan reviewed herself, is she usually too much money fanatic, always talking about money and tickets, and misleading the children?

Erwang: "It's okay, we can't make a penny at this time for you."

Maisui couldn't stop laughing, rubbing Xiaowang's face: "We have a third brother to support the family."

Xiao Wang thought about it very seriously, "I'm eight years old and I'm not too young. I have to work harder to earn work points."

Lin Lan: "Children have work points. Our propaganda team needs your help. You are their music manager."

Xiaowang's eyes lit up, "Really?" He immediately went to get his harmonica and flute, "Then I have to rehearse."

Lin Lan went to the propaganda team.

Mai Sui wrote to Sanwang. Now they take turns to write letters, and they are responsible for telling "Father Sanwang" about the big and small things in the family, and then each person can write a sentence and sign his own name. Of course, if anyone wants to say something in particular, they can also write a separate one. "Father Sanwang" is very welcome.

Erwang had finished his homework, so he went to Shen Yu to continue studying their projects.

Nowadays, besides soap, there are also fragrant pancreas seeds and vanishing cream. Shen Yu also takes technicians to study the shampoo of acacia locust, and the soap factory has also been renamed as a daily chemical factory. As long as it is not when the whole people are busy with farmers, the young laborers in the village, who are diligent and honest, can basically find a job in the factory and earn high points.

Dawang and Han Qingsong went to the riverside to train, by the way, they would report on what happened today, and they would rehearse the situation that day and let Han Qingsong give some advice.

Han Qingsong said after listening, "You have to remember two sentences."

Dawang looked at him intently.

"First: One force will drop for ten meetings."

Strong, awkward and awkward, attacking the opponent at any position can cause damage. In the same way, if the other party is particularly strong, be extra careful.

"Second: It will soon be able to make up for the weakness."

If the strength is small, you have to be fast, attack the weak point of the opponent, and the opponent's attack will fall behind no matter how strong the attack is. It is the so-called martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken.

He pretended to be Wang Dapan and rehearsed the situation with Dawang.

When Dawang kicked his ankle, Han Qingsong twisted his foot, avoided the attack and tripped Dawang's foot. At the same time, he pushed his right shoulder forward to break Dawang's offensive and suppress him by the way.

In the next move, he grabbed Dawang's leg, and without waiting for Dawang to exert his strength, he had already taken the initiative and threw Dawang out.

Dawang put his palm on the ground, landed lightly, and attacked again without admitting defeat.

In the next move, Han Qingsong grabbed Dawang's leg and let him finish his effort. Dawang kicked up unceremoniously, quickly and ruthlessly. Han Qingsong didn't hide his head, but bent his elbows and turned outwards, blocking the offensive of his foot.

The father and son discussed each other for a while, and when they got better, they would get through, and after thinking about it, they would turn fighting into teaching, and they would be able to understand a lot of things.

At about the same time, Han Qingsong said: "Next time I go to the army, I can touch a knife."

The human body is limited, and strength and speed are always limited. No matter how fast a human body is, it cannot be faster than a bullet. No matter how strong a person's body is, it will still be injured by a blade. And learning to use weapons is not just for your own use, but also for understanding weapons, how to avoid injuries when the enemy is using them, and how to fight the enemy faster.

Prosperous was a little excited, but didn't show it, nodded.

Han Qingsong ignored him and turned home to take a shower.

At this time the sky was completely dark.

Prosperous practiced for a long time by the river, and finally satisfied. About to go home to sleep, he pulled off his clothes and jumped into the water, swam around and washed, and then went ashore to dry his clothes and go home.

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In the morning, Han Qingsong took the children to train. She cooked. After the meal, the children came to Xiaowang to go to school. Then Han Qingsong took her to work. The three children walked to school, calmly and comfortable.

When Lin Lan came to work at the commune, Han Qingsong was the happiest person. Although he didn't show much, Sun Zhuowen and others were deeply moved.

For example, when Han Qingsong was sitting there before at work, his expression was serious, but now if he hears the Propaganda Department discussing work matters outside, Lin Lan’s voice comes over, Han Ju’s face will become gentle. Will involuntarily turn his head to look over. If he could see Lin Lan's figure, he would be happier.

Sun Zhuowen knows his words and colors best, and quickly took the troublesome documents to Han Qingsong, basically no problem. Huang Weizhong was all wondering why Sun Zhuowen's servant could touch Director Han's pulse, and could solve the most difficult problems.

At noon, Han Qingsong got off work on time, took the lunch box to the propaganda department and transferred to Lin Lan for dinner.

The office of the Propaganda Department is on the other side. There are a few broken rooms. There are no glass windows or wooden window lattices. The light in the room is not bright.

The commune is not powered yet, only a diesel generator. It is for post office calls, telegrams, communal meetings, broadcasts, telephone calls, etc., and only the director, the public security bureau, and several offices of the conference room are energized, but nothing else.

Minister Zhuang had applied several times for the logistics department to pull the lights over, but he never approved it. He asked Han Qingsong for help. Han Qingsong agreed, but Deputy Director Yang suppressed it.

Lin Lan had been busy all morning at work on the first day of the day. The light in the room was dim, and her eyes were sore and sore.

It's inconvenient if there is no light.

She rubbed her eyes, moved her heart, and subconsciously turned her head to look towards the window. She saw Han Qingsong standing outside the window, so she left her job and went out to look for him.

Han Qingsong saw her eyes a little red, and pointed to the wooden window, "Turn around and ask the logistics department to change the glass window for you."

Lin Lan smiled, "Then he can't be angry."

She will change the glass windows as soon as she arrives. Deputy Director Yang must have an opinion.

Han Qingsong: "Don't care about him."

The two of them were not in a hurry to go to the cafeteria for a meal, strolling in the yard, and washing their faces in the sink.

The commune compound occupies a lot of land. It also has eight acres of land. Inside it is a vegetable plot, with its own chicken pens and pig pens. It has more than a dozen chickens and three pigs, and they are sent to the canteen to subsidize their lives. The greenery in the compound is good, the wall roots are shaded by trees, there are some fruit trees, and there are also acacia trees and honey locust trees by the road.

There is a big stone pier under the tree, Lin Lan wants to sit down for a while, but Han Qingsong thinks that the shade of the tree here is always cold and the stones are so wet that she will not let her sit.

"Go to eat." He led her to the cafeteria.

Going around from the other side reveals the dilapidated parts of the commune compound, collapsed walls, and dilapidated houses.

In fact, the houses in the commune compound were not much better at this time. Only the director's office and the meeting room were red bricks. The other houses were basically blue bricks with rammed earth.

The place where the wall supports the face is a masonry structure, and the back half is made of stone with yellow mud, and even collapsed.

It's tattered anyway.

Deputy Director Yang repeatedly asked to buy bricks and tiles to expand the commune compound. The excuse was that there were not enough offices and the meeting rooms were not decent. Of course, he wanted to build a few houses and move in with his family. It is a pity that other cadres did not reach a unified opinion, because the construction of a house requires the use of commune funds, and the brigade needs to pool food to provide voluntary labor. This increases the burden of the members, and most cadres are not happy.

Anyway, they don’t sleep here, they just come to work during the day. What is the relationship between the old and the new? Didn’t you see that the common people live in shabby thatched houses? What's the use of building the commune so grandly?

After going around, we arrived at the cafeteria. The commune cafeteria was not big. Everyone either squatted to eat in the open space in front or went back to the office to eat.

At this time, there are already new dishes in the vegetable garden that can be changed. There is no need for cabbage, radish, and potatoes every day. Two people eat together, you can buy a different taste, a leek tofu, a spinach tofu, and a tomato egg soup. The cauldron is basically boiled in salted water, and finally a spoonful of oil is poured over it.

Lin Lan brought her own pickled vegetables and a canned bottle of spicy oil, which can be mixed with vegetables.

They went to Han Qingsong's office to eat. Han Qingyun and Luo Haicheng happened to be there today, and both ran over to join in the fun.

"Sister-in-law, I brought the sauce, you can taste it." Han Qingyun put a can of sauce on the table in a very pompous posture.

Luo Haicheng handed Lin Lan a few red tomatoes and dragged a stool over to sit down.

Lin Lan tasted the sauce and boasted, "There is meat in it, who made it so delicious?"

Lin Lan didn't see that the old woman Han Yongfang did it. Their family life is not bad, but Han Yongfang is frugal and absolutely not allowed to eat meat like this.

Han Qingyun smiled brilliantly, and raised his eyebrows with Luo Haicheng.

Luo Haicheng: "Sister-in-law, you have to introduce me to someone."

Lin Lan: "Object? Oh, Qingyun, it's true?"

Han Qingyun: "Look, she gave me meat sauce, so much sincerity, I am too embarrassed to refuse it."

Luo Haicheng: "Tsk tsk, just tell you the truth about how you coaxed people to get started."

Han Qingyun had been arguing for Lin Lan to introduce him to Lin Mei's house. A while ago, Lin Lan went to Lin Mei's house and talked with the propagator of their brigade and found a nice young woman.

The young woman's name is Zheng Honghong. She is 19 years old this year, with tall eyebrows and big eyes, and she looks very hearty. After contacting several times, Lin Lan felt that he was a good person, and was suitable for Han Qingyun. She asked Lin Mei first, and Lin Mei had a very good opinion of Zheng Honghong. Zheng Honghong's family also asked someone to introduce someone, but she didn't agree with a few introductions. She didn't agree with those men, either they didn't know a word, they didn't care about hygiene, or they didn't have the skills.

Lin Mei looked for an opportunity to tell her about Han Qingyun's situation quietly. Zheng Honghong was also very generous after hearing it, saying that she would contact her first. Lin Lan asked Han Qingyun to send soap to Zhengjiazhuang, and take a look at it by the way. Han Qingyun is also a handsome young man with a height of 177. Now he works in the Public Security Bureau. Although he is partly full-time, he is not bad. The key point is that he is cheerful and humorous, gentle and tolerant, unlike some men who are so mean or big-hearted, Zheng Honghong is just right.

The two of them are also regarded as seeing each other.

Han Qingyun: "This is the introduction of my sister-in-law and my charm and conquest. Why did I coax you? I didn't bother to think about it."

Luo Haicheng scoffed at him, "Do I think your lips are thinner?"

Han Qingyun didn’t understand, “Why can my mouth become thinner? I don’t get thinner even after eating every day...Ah!” He recovered, knowing that Luo Hai had become a joke, he must have told Zheng Honghong how many good things he had said. They coaxed.

"Nothing." Han Qingyun was very proud, and the meal was especially fragrant.

Han Qingsong felt that they were noisy and delayed him and Lin Lan's eyebrows. After eating, he took Lin Lan out for a walk and digestion.

They were not in the compound either, but went out and walked along the river in front of the commune.

Lin Lan suggested to go to the junior high school to see the children, but Han Qingsong was not very interested. He wanted to take a stroll with her if there was anything interesting about the children.

They abducted to school, it was time for lunch break for dinner. Junior high school students can go home to eat, or hand over food to the cafeteria to buy and eat in quantity. The school canteen is not big, just cook and sell, and the students take it back to the classroom to eat.

The two of them attracted the attention of teachers and students as soon as they entered the campus. After all, Han Qingsong was wearing a uniform, tall and handsome, and Lin Lan next to him was slim and handsome, and he couldn't be low-key.

Soon Dawang, Maisui and Erwang came out and asked if they had eaten.

Lin Lan asked: "You have eaten, are you full?"

An adult’s normal daily ration is one catty, and usually eats four taels at noon. In fact, the four taels are different according to the amount of food. If there is a lot of grain, you can use pure flour in four or two. If the grain is small, it will be shelled. Even if you add water, it will be called four or two. This difference is very big.

Lin Lanjing plans to pay more for the food, so it is natural to feed the children. Dawang has the same amount of food as Han Qingsong, but the wheat ears are not big, so he can subsidize his brother.

Mai Sui: "Mother, don't worry, we are full, we also have vegetables, we also bring pickles, and we eat better than other students."

Lin Lan: "You are taller than others, so you should eat more."

Not to mention Dawang, Mai Sui and Erwang are both tall in the class.

Lin Lan cared a few more words, and asked if any classmates were causing trouble. It happened that Yang Zhiqiang and someone passed by and ran away quickly when he heard Lin Lan's question.

Seeing that it was all right, Han Qingsong motioned Lin Lan to go back.

Back at the commune compound, it happened that Minister Zhuang was looking for Lin Lan, "Comrade Lin Lan, Comrade Lin Lan!"

He has a loud voice, and he likes to call Lin Lan's name, and he is very enthusiastic. As long as he shouts, the whole courtyard can hear him.

Han Qingsong frowned slightly.

Lin Lan laughed, "Director Han, after the walk, I'm going to work." She went to the small road and returned to the office.

Han Qingsong watched her walk away before returning to his office, and happened to meet Luo Haicheng.

Luo Haicheng: "The Korean Bureau, Director Zhuang's voice is really loud."

Han Qingsong nodded and glanced at him.

Luo Hai understood it in seconds, "I told him when I turned back, the office environment is so loud and inappropriate. Besides, it is not appropriate to call other people to work as a sister-in-law."

Lin Lan returned to the office, and Minister Zhuang handed her a document, "Lin Lan, there will be a training in the county in a few days. You can go there for about a week."

Lin Lan took it and hesitated. For a week, "Minister, do you want to stay?"

Minister Zhuang: "I think there are also arrangements for the evening. Don't worry, there are dormitories. Why, you have difficulties?"

Lin Lan: "It's at home..."

"If you have any difficulties to overcome, this is a good opportunity." Minister Zhuang smiled, "I heard that your children are also older, and they are able to do a good job, so you don't have to worry about it."

Lin Lan thanked Minister Zhuang. This was indeed a good opportunity. If others wanted to go, she couldn't make it. Minister Zhuang gave her this opportunity, and she naturally appreciated it.

There are a total of six people in their office, Minister Jia Zhuang. Except for Minister Zhuang and Deputy Ministers, who are official cadres, the other four are half-time employees. don't know how much want to go to further studies.

There is a big difference between official cadres and semi-full-time cadres. Official cadres receive state wages and food, and eat commercial food. The half-delivered cadres are paid for the overall planning of grain, and the regional arrangements are unified. There is no country to back up, and if layoffs are needed, they will be laid off first, without any reason.

Half-time workers are trying their best to get a full career, or go to cities to recruit or go to university, which is very, very difficult, so they don’t want to miss a chance.

Lin Lan’s situation is different from them, because Lin Lan has already joined the party, so even if she is a part-time employee, the salary and food are higher than other non-Party members.

The chance of becoming a positive in the future is also greater.

This is naturally because she has a good background, is active in self-study and cultural work, and is recommended by Han Qingsong, making it easier to join the party than others.

The others didn't matter. Only the newcomer named Cao Guangrong who came with Lin Lan was not convinced. He felt that he was the son of a martyr. This kind of good thing should be given to himself first.

Twenty years ago, his father joined the army and sacrificed his life to save a squad of comrades. Therefore, he was established as a model and model to ratify the martyrs and give long-term care to his family members.

He was taken care of since he was a child, and felt that as long as he had something good, he should give it to himself first, so he was a little dissatisfied with Lin Lan's going to the county.

He went directly to Minister Zhuang, "Why don't you give me this opportunity? I am more advanced than her."

Minister Zhuang: "Comrade Cao Guangrong, you will practice for two more years and learn more. There will be more opportunities like this in the future, I must..."

"No!" Cao Guangrong was very upset, "I think you are trying to flatter her man."

Minister Zhuang’s face was suddenly pulled down, “Cao Officer, you must be careful when you speak. There are twelve people in our party committee. I came earlier than Director Han. I’m the Propaganda Department. He is the Public Security Bureau. We don’t have any. Stakes, what am I fond of?"

"Then why don't you give it to me?" Cao Guangrong's face flushed.

Minister Zhuang: "You go to the meeting, do you understand?" If you don't understand what people are saying, you have to let him say it!

Cao Guangrong's face turned white again, and he muttered, "I, I can understand, what's wrong?"

Minister Zhuang picked up a copy of "Anti-Du Lin" and threw it on the table, "Come and read it to me."

Sweat came out of Cao Guangrong's face. Although he had studied for two years as a child, he didn't like to learn and didn't know a few words. When he grew older, he didn't want to farm, so the village cadres asked him to learn cultural knowledge by himself so that he could arrange a livelihood for him in the village.

But where can he learn it!

This time the commune chose a propaganda officer, he had to join the commune, otherwise he would make noise in the brigade. The brigade couldn't stand it either, so they simply reported him. Deputy Director Yang took him out for his good reputation, but Minister Zhuang was not happy.

Get a piece of rubbish for your own propaganda department, can't work, and get paid for nothing? Don't you have to do this work by the original people? If Cao Guangrong and Yu Xin are allowed to come together, they are all related parties, and they will be very squeamish, and the Propaganda Department will suffer.

So Minister Zhuang welcomed Lin Lan to 10,000 people.

Lin Lan is here, how easy he is! The work is done beautifully, giving him a face!

Cao Guangrong read a few words, stumbled, and made more than half of the words wrong.

Minister Zhuang pulled his face, "Going to the meeting is not for fun. You have to comprehend the spirit of the meeting and make a record to give lectures to the brigade propagandists."

Cao Guangrong: "I see." He left.

After thinking about it, he went to the director's office to find deputy director Yang.

He banged on the door with great force, and for a moment, someone opened the door to let him in.

He glanced at Yu Xin, and then told Deputy Director Yang his request, "Director, why don't you let me go?"

Deputy Director Yang: "Go, go all, go both of you."

Cao Guangrong was happy, "Thank you, the director, but the director is reasonable." He went back proudly and said to Minister Zhuang, and then looked for Lin Lan: "Guerlain Lin, let's go to the county to study together. You should arrange the study tasks and life. Okay. Let's go together from here in two days."

Lin Lan glanced at him, "Guest Cao, I will go straight from home, but I will come. In addition, we are still responsible for our own study and life..."

She didn't want to deal with Cao Guangrong very much. The elders had a lot of problems. On the first day at work, she grabbed the window position with her, and even claimed that she was the son of a martyr, so she didn't fight with him.

But he kept talking to her and inquiring about her, which annoyed her.

"Why are you like this!" Cao Guangrong's face was suddenly pulled down.

Lin Lan was not happy when he was like this, and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I'm like this."

She ignored him, just busy herself.

Several other people hurried to make a round of the game, "Guardian Lin has been here for several miles, and it will be convenient to go directly to the county from home if he takes the wrong road."

Cao Guangrong sneered, but felt that everyone looked down on him and pushed him out.

At this time, the logistics minister came over and said, "Take an electric light to our Propaganda Department. It's dark and it's really inconvenient to write a manuscript."

"Wow, great! It should have been a long time ago!" Everyone cheered.

Their propaganda department writes a lot of manuscripts and needs electric lights, but they haven't been able to pull it over.

Deputy Director Yang walked over with his hands behind his back, "Everyone will work hard in the future, and the leader is concerned."

Everyone hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you, Director, for your care, for bringing us light."

Deputy Director Yang glanced at Lin Lan, then at Cao Guangrong, and said, "Officer Lin, we are all together and we must pay attention to unity."

Lin Lan frowned, "What the deputy director said, why am I not united?"

Everyone called him the director, but Lin Lan was called the deputy director, and deputy director Yang had a nameless fire in his heart.

The twelve members of the party committee are also cadres of the revolutionary committee. Two of them are supernumerary members who have retired and don't care about anything. Under special circumstances, they are actually only ten. Among these ten people, the party secretary and the three deputy secretaries have the most weight. However, since Han Qingsong came here, this situation has changed. Now there is no regular secretary, only Deputy Director Yang. And Han Qingsong, a member of the party committee, can also fight against him.

He really suffocated him to death.

The son was pressured by Han Qingsong's children at school and couldn't breathe. He was pressured by Han Qingsong in the commune and felt uncomfortable.

"You and Comrade Cao Guangrong joined the job together, and you need to help each other learn." Deputy Director Yang left with an annoyance. He wanted to train Lin Lan, but I didn't know that Lin Lan would not listen to him.

At this time, the post office correspondent ran over: "Has the line been pulled? Okay, I'm going to power it up?"

The man over there fixing the wires and the light bulbs yelled for him to wait.

After waiting, the correspondent goes to power up, and the office of the Propaganda Department has power.

The propaganda department cheered as soon as the lights were on, and finally there were lights ready for use.

In the Office of the Public Security Bureau, Han Qingsong was checking some files, and Sun Zhuowen leaned over and whispered: "Han Bureau, you don't care about the power of the Propaganda Department before."

Han Qingsong lowered his head and continued to look, "No matter what's going on."

Sun Zhuowen: "Then today..."

Han Qingsong: "It's not nosy now."

Sun Zhuowen: You are also the first to be such a fair and honest wife. However, the treatment of the Public Security Bureau is also good, and the director is screaming towards his own people, and Sun Zhuowen feels happy.

When he got off work, Han Qingsong came to the propaganda department again, the room was full of lights, and Lin Lan was writing at his desk.

When someone saw him, he immediately greeted him, Han Qingsong nodded slightly, and did not go in, but stood at the door watching Lin Lan.

Lin Lan didn't look up, "Wait for a while, I'll get better soon."

Although Minister Zhuang said that she had written very well, she still checked carefully, thought about the wording, and strived for her satisfaction.

Cao Guangrong tidied up. He didn't have much to do. He didn't know how to write a manuscript. Naturally, he couldn't do anything. He could do errands by himself, but he didn't bother to do it. He is the son of a martyr, and his father traded his life for him today, so why does he mess with them?

He didn't think Lin Lan was very self-taught. He believed that she was in the Propaganda Department because of Han Qingsong, so he naturally looked down on her.

Especially Lin Lan actually rejected his proposal.

He didn't say hello to Lin Lan, and left angrily, pretending not to see Han Qingsong.

Han Qingsong frowned slightly, but didn't pay any attention. When everyone had gone, he went over and stretched a chair to sit beside Lin Lan.

Lin Lan showed him the notice of the meeting and finished the propaganda draft she wrote.

Han Qingsong glanced at it, "A week?"

Lin Lan: "What a good opportunity, Minister Zhuang gave me."

Han Qingsong said, "Okay."

Lin Lan smiled at him, "Of course, Director Han is so considerate and capable, and the child is so sensible and self-reliant, I don't know how to rest assured."

She took the tea mug and drank water, but listened to him in a low voice: "You can do better."

"Cough cough cough..." Lin Lan choked herself.

Han Qingsong patted her, "It's off work."

Lin Lan cleaned up, Han Qingsong helped her carry her schoolbag and took her home by bike.

Go to the primary school to pick up Xiaowang when you enter the village.

Xiaowang left school early, and Lin Lan and his elder brother and sister had not returned home, so they let him play with Huo Hongzhen at school.

Lin Lan said a few words to Huo Hongzhen, and then led Xiaowang home.

When they started cooking, the three Dawang came back, still carrying a few wheels and don't know anything.

Lin Lan was surprised: "Eldest son, what are you doing?"

Erwang smiled and said, "Mother, this is the old bicycle wheel we asked for help from someone a few days ago. We want to make our own bicycle."

Lin Lan: "!!!" Why don't I know that you are so good and can still make your own bicycles?

Mai Sui also smiled: "Mother, it's really possible. Brother Shen Yu said that he went to another commune a while ago and saw someone welding a black tiger by himself. We also want to try one."

Lin Lan couldn't believe it, "Can I ride it by welding it by myself? Is it safe?"

The children advised her not to worry, it would certainly be possible.

After dinner, Shen Yu came over and brought some black iron pipes and other parts.

Lin Lan looked at it curiously. She didn't know when they discussed about making a bicycle. "Shen Yu, is it all right?" She was afraid that her child was still young, and she was greedy for fun without regard to safety. Shen Yu has always been steady and not making mistakes. Listen to him.

Shen Yu gave her a relieved smile, "It's really okay. Except it's not very good-looking, it's very strong. We first gather the parts as needed, draw the drawings, and after the design is understood, we will go to the commune blacksmith to weld and assemble it. stand up."

Lin Lan: "..." You young people have the final say.

They have to draw the drawings and design the details first, and it won't be all right for a while. Lin Lan didn't care, let them get it by herself, and she took Xiaowang back to the house to listen to the radio.

The radio programs at this time are all very rigid. When they are broadcast, it is the broadcast station that does not require the audience to participate in the comments. They only need to listen passively.

Since Sanwang established a relationship with the local radio station last year, as long as he was in school, he would go to the radio station regularly. On the evening of the 5th week of the week, "Captain Flying Fish Talks with You" has become a regular radio program, every half an hour. If he doesn't have time, he will replay the previous recording. In addition to Sanwang, there are other outstanding athletes, but they only appear once in a long time, but Sanwang appears on Friday.

This is also the idea of ​​the stationmaster Fang to promote regional sports.

The basic format of the program is one question and one answer, but if Sanwang speaks, there is basically nothing about the announcer. The talk show was so eloquent, it was really caught in the ears of the propaganda team. There has never been such a show of conversation and cleverness, which makes people feel particularly cordial and interesting.

This Friday, starting on time at 7:30 in the evening.

The children have put all the parts in the South Room, cleaned them and went into the rows and waited to listen to the radio.

After the seven-thirty hour, there was a female announcer's laughing voice, "Next comes the one week we are looking forward to, "Captain Flying Fish Talking with You", please invite classmate Han Wangmin."

Sanwang: "Hello, audience friends, I miss you."

Now that he has become proficient, he no longer says that his parents are good, his brothers and sisters are good, but this "I miss you" is for them, and his family knows it.

Xiaowang shouted: "Little brother, we miss you too."

The announcer said a few words and asked Sanwang to introduce the interesting game recently.

Sanwang:

"Under the guidance of Chairman M's revolutionary line, I participated in the selection of provincial athletes two days ago and reported the results of the selection to comrades.

"Haha, there's a bit of suspense that is not certain to be selected, but... there was a little embarrassment in the middle."

"This time the selection is 600 meters, um, long distance, I...I practiced less, not very proficient, and ended up swimming a few more back and forth."

"That's, it's a 25-meter short pool...too many back and forth, and in the end really, really traveled the circle. I couldn't hear what was shouting on the shore in the water, and I forgot to count again. I am not very good at math..."

The female broadcaster couldn't stop laughing, "Hahaha...Student Han Wangmin...hahaha..."

The Lin Lan family in front of the radio was silent for a moment, and laughed loudly.

Lin Lan crooked on Han Qingsong's shoulder, "Brother, I'm so ridiculous, it's really a pornographic mask. Haha."

Han Qingsong: ...what is the ** version.

Xiaowang: "If you want me, I will also be trapped. Brother, how many laps are 800 meters?"

Dawang: "..." Don't ask me, I have to do the math.

Cheerful laughter reverberated in the room, this confused three prosperous!