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    date="2021-11-16"

    title="Chapter 131"

    weight="147719"

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

    mode = "manual"

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    On the second day, Lin Lan woke up early and felt refreshed. The Kang she slept with was different. She didn't sleep well in the dormitory this week.

    Han Qingsong leads the children in morning exercises while she prepares a hearty breakfast.

    Cooking porridge, grinding soy milk, spreading egg cakes, and making side dishes are busy and not chaotic. Maisui and Xiaowang’s morning exercises are half the time shorter than their eldest and second elder brothers, so they come back early to help her.

    When Han Qingsong and his two sons return, the food will be ready.

    Lin Lan: "Eldest son, when do you go to the district?"

    Dawang: "The day after tomorrow."

    Lin Lan: "Then I will burn it for you tomorrow."

    Han Qingsong just came out of the bathroom, wiping his hair with a hand towel, and said lightly: "This time, you are not allowed to bring food."

    "Three brothers!" Lin Lan was anxious. "Why don't you allow me to eat? What should I do if I am hungry for my child on a long journey in the past? Isn't he a son?"

    It's fine if you don't let the car go, and then you won't let your luggage with you. I won’t bring any food now, what are you trying to do? Do you want to starve my son to death?

    The old lady has little emotions!

    Han Qingsong saw her cheeks flushed because of her anger, and her eyes were especially bright. He rubbed her head with his big hands, "It's okay."

    Lin Lan stared at him, isn't it your own life? Why don't you see your deep love?

    Prosperous glanced at her, and almost couldn't help but put his hand on his mother's head to slap him, but fortunately he stopped in time, turned his head and rubbed two hands on Xiao Wang's head.

    Xiaowang looked worried, "Brother, what do you do if you are hungry?"

    Dawang: "...hurry up."

    Maisui: "Eat more in the morning."

    Erwang: "Father only said not to bring dry food, but he didn't say not to allow Big Brother to eat on the road."

    Xiaowang felt energetic when he heard it, "Yes, just bring a match."

    Han Qingsong said lightly: "You are not allowed to bring matches."

    Lin Lan made a small gesture behind him and scratched his back. Han Qingsong didn't have to turn his head, as if he had eyes behind him, he pulled her back and squeezed her on her waist.

    When eating breakfast, the few children gave their eldest brother advice on how to solve the problem of eating if they were not allowed to bring matches.

    You can discuss something with others, but the eldest brother is not Tang Seng.

    You can pick some from the ground, but the eldest brother will never steal.

    Either endure it, or find wild herbs and weeds to satisfy your hunger?

    Thinking of the eldest brother alone, walking deep and shallow on the desolate road, Yu Yu walked alone without assistance, and might even be injured, hungry and tired, yet to eat. Xiaowang's heart can be sad or sad all at once. He took a large egg cake and put it in front of Dawang, tearfully: "Brother, you can eat more."

    Dawang: "..." How miserable is he in his mind?

    He took the bread, teared it apart, took half, and gave the other half to Xiaowang.

    Xiaowang tears his eyes: "Brother, you eat, you eat more. I will also give you my ration."

    Dawang felt a little bit overwhelmed, so he glanced at him, "I'm full."

    Xiaowang: "It would be good if my eldest brother had several stomachs like a cow, and he wouldn't have humps like a camel."

    The story of the camel was told to him by Shen Yu.

    Dawang: "..." No wonder Niang and Shen Yu both said that Xiaowang likes whimsical, which is true.

    Lin Lan and Mai Sui had already laughed so hard to drink soy milk for fear of spraying.

    Erwang: "Little brother, elder brother will take care of yourself, don't worry."

    Xiao Wang sighed, "Hey, there are more brothers and sisters, I'm really worried."

    Lin Lan: ......You brother, why do you snatch my mother-in-law lines!

    Soon the friends came to Xiaowang to go to school, and he would go to school with his schoolbag, flute and harmonica.

    Lin Lan also went to work on Han Qingsong's bicycle, and the other three children went on foot. As a result, the children ran faster than them.

    Lin Lan faintly said: "...Brother, we two are the slowest."

    Han Qingsong casually said: "Don't you always think it's too fast to slow down?"

    Lin Lan almost choked on her own saliva and reached out to pinch the flesh on his waist. As a result, his waist was too tight and could not be pinched.

    She sighed, "Third brother, you have broken your studies."

    Han Qingsong: "You taught it."

    Lin Lan "!!!" You would be joking, are you fake?

    Hearing nothing from her, Han Qingsong said again: "Then hurry up tonight."

    Lin Lan put her head on his back, "Third Brother, please." Shut up.

    Sun Zhuowen and the others discovered that Director Han was extremely happy today. Sure enough, it was different when the wife came back. Last week, you saw the frozen three-footer look like you shouldn't be near, which made people dare not breathe. Of course, Han Qingsong has always been like that, but Sun Zhuowen's requirements have become higher.

    Lin Lan jumped off the bicycle, first went to report to Minister Zhuang, and then handed in the manuscripts she had compiled.

    They want to organize communes and go to the countryside to propagate, these are all her contributions, and she is still very motivated to be counted in the evaluation of the conversion in the future.

    Minister Zhuang took it and looked at it, his face a bit ugly.

    Lin Lan: "Minister, what's wrong?"

    Minister Zhuang took out another copy from the drawer and threw it on the table, "Let's take a look."

    Lin Lan picked it up and took a look, I wiped it, isn't this mine! ! ! Of course, she changed a few words and sentences to make her original more vivid article more mechanically boring and politicized. For example, she deliberately avoided the names of several leaders and did not criticize anyone, but Cao Guangrong blatantly Bring words such as seizure of power and great Confucianism in the party.

    Mom, if you want a Bilian, she is swearing.

    Lin Lan: "Minister, I wrote this."

    Minister Zhuang: "I know at a glance."

    Lin Lan took a deep breath.

    Minister Zhuang: "He didn't hand it to me, he handed it to the director. The director said that he wrote it well and made the secretary throw it over. He said that the article for this study meeting should be handed in this article, and he also asked him to preside over the commune study meeting and make contributions as soon as possible. Turn positive."

    "I'll go find him."

    Minister Zhuang: "Lin Lan, come back."

    Lin Lan turned around, "Minister?"

    "Don't worry, it's useless for you to talk about it. The director will say that it's an office. Everyone is a colleague. You can't engage in individualism. You should unite and help each other." Minister Zhuang knew this well.

    In fact, it would be fine if it weren’t for being able to perform meritorious service and accumulate the experience of being a regular, but who doesn’t want to be a regular now?

    What Lin Lan thinks is that this kind of office bullying is really indispensable in both ancient and modern times. The tutor dominates the student's papers, the boss takes the credit from the subordinates, and there are Chinese translations, dehydrated versions, and essence versions of various articles and novels that have been plagiarized. Everywhere. Without sanctions, it is useless to rely on plagiarism. After all, some people think that they are born with dog skin plasters, and that is not for Bilian.

    "I'll ask Cao Guangrong."

    If she swallowed her anger, he thought she was a bully.

    When Lin Lan returned to the staff office, he saw Cao Guangrong talking and talking about how to gain from this meeting.

    Lin Lan walked over directly, "Cao Guangrong, why do you take my article and say it's yours?"

    "What's yours?" Cao Guangrong's eyes widened, "I wrote it myself, I wrote it word by word..."

    "Copy it, you tore my notebook away." Lin Lan mocked him, "What makes you so thick-skinned?"

    Lin Lan finished writing the article when she was in class. She had done literary work in her previous life, so she could easily write this kind of stuff. Classmates look at her notebook, and most people look at the article and say that it is well written, instead of copying it directly. Cao Guangrong went too far. It was shameless to tear her book secretly and copy her articles.

    Cao Guangrong accused her of wronging herself, insisting that he wrote it word by word, "Can't I make progress? I have been fumigated by the conference. What's wrong with my cultural level riding on a mule to make progress? It's you. , Engaged in individualism, selfishness, ease of work, guilty of revisionism..."

    With a "pop", Lin Lan picked up a book on the table and twitched his mouth.

    Cao Guangrong didn't expect that she would dare to hit someone, but he was shocked, and was about to tore and beat Lin Lan immediately.

    Lin Lan had already prepared, and picked up a wooden stick holding a flag next to him, and said, "I will let you copy and discount your dog's paws!"

    Cao Guangrong was screamed by her. After all, she was thinly dressed in summer, and it hurts to fall on the flesh with a single tap.

    "You are landlord hegemonism, you beat people!"

    The person next to them hurriedly gave them a fight and told them not to fight. However, they thought that Cao Guangrong would still occupy a seat, and they were dissatisfied, and they all helped Lin Lan not to help him. Instead, they let Lin Lan pump him several times.

    At this time, Yu Xin rushed in from outside, "Hey, what are you doing, are there any rules!" She grabbed Lin Lan's arm from behind and grabbed the stick. Cao Guangrong immediately took the time to come up and kicked. On Lin Lan's waist.

    Someone stopped him, and others were protecting Lin Lan, so the kick was not heavy, but the big black footprints were clearly printed on her light-colored clothes.

    "Cao Guangrong, you are too much, how can you beat the lesbian!" The two colleagues immediately dragged Cao Guangrong away.

    "Lin Lan, you are too much, the commune is where you go wild?" Yu Xin held a high posture.

    Lin Lan didn't get angry, and grabbed the stick and drew Yu Xin, "Let you be nosy."

    Yu Xin herself came to see Lin Lan's jokes on purpose. She had already prepared to turn her head and ran back to the director's office, "Director, that's great, Lin Lan went crazy and murdered."

    Deputy Director Yang took the case and stood up, "It turned her back." When he saw Lin Lan rushing over aggressively from the window, his expression changed: "Close the door quickly!"

    Lin Lan stood at the door. Of course she wouldn't go to the director's office to spoil her. She knocked on the door.

    Deputy Director Yang's voice is a bit unstable: "Who?"

    Lin Lan: "Propaganda Department, Lin Lan, talk to the deputy director."

    Deputy Director Yang heard her calling herself Deputy Director again, and said loudly, "I'm busy."

    Lin Lan sneered: "Deputy Director, you and Yu Xin are in the room during the day, so what are you doing with the door closed?"

    This is incredible.

    Deputy Director Yang was so scared that he quickly motioned to Yu Xin to open the door.

    How dare Yu Xin, she is afraid that Lin Lan will be spoiled, she just went to pick up the omission.

    Finally, Deputy Director Yang called Minister Zhuang and the Public Security Bureau through the window.

    Minister Zhuang has always pretended not to hear, but Han Qingsong went out on business and was not in the bureau. Their Public Security Bureau has been very busy recently.

    Soon the left-behind child Sun Zhuowen was yelled to trot over slowly. He just went out, and when he came back, he heard that Mrs. Chief’s wife was fighting with Cao Guangrong. He inquired and knew that Lin Lan was chasing Yu Xin to fight, so he hid. Not on it.

    Unexpectedly, the deputy director kept shouting at the public security bureau, and he had no choice but to run slowly.

    Deputy Director Yang: "Where is Director Han?"

    Sun Zhuowen: "I'm going out on business. One of the cattle in the brigade died. They reported that they were killed. The two captains were not there, and there was no manpower, so Director Han himself..."

    "Stop talking nonsense, come in quickly."

    Sun Zhuowen walked around to the door and saw Lin Lan pretending to know nothing, "Sister-in-law..."

    Lin Lan: "You are welcome, Deputy Bureau Sun, you should call me Officer Lin."

    You are older than me, and I dare not agree to call my sister-in-law. Besides, you and I are not so close.

    Sun Zhuowen saw that he was following Han Qingyun and Luo Haicheng's flattering but not flattering, and immediately adjusted his emotions. He was the most able to bend and stretch by observing words and expressions. "Guardian Lin, what's the matter?"

    Lin Lan: "Deputy Bureau Sun, I want to report the case. Cao Guangrong plagiarized my manuscript and said it was his, and deceived the deputy director."

    She knew that Deputy Director Yang had a backing, unless she made a big mistake, she would not be able to drive away for a while, so she didn't bother to entangle with Deputy Director Yang, only if he didn't know that it was his own manuscript.

    Sun Zhuowen scratched his head: "Well, all right, I will do it when the Korean Bureau comes back."

    At this time, Yu Xin opened the door and stared at Lin Lan coldly: "Sun Zhuowen, we also have to report the crime. She was fighting with her comrades, and I went to fight, but she chased me and hit."

    Cao Guangrong also ran over and pointed to his reddish arms and neck and shoulders, "Look, look at all! What a shrew act!"

    Sun Zhuowen saw the black footprints on Lin Lan's waist at first glance, and he felt a little stunned: Damn, how much effort does it take to leave such a black footprint? Is Officer Lin's waist black? If the Korean Bureau came back to watch this, Sun Zhuowen couldn't help but shiver.

    He immediately sank his face: "Guguan Cao, how can you beat a lesbian, a big man?"

    Cao Guangrong was anxious: "She beat me, she beat me first!"

    Sun Zhuowen ignored his clamor: "You see you kicked Officer Lin, why is your heart so dark?"

    You are done!

    Cao Guangrong saw that he ignored himself, angrily: "You don't understand human words, she hit me first!"

    He is really going to vomit blood.

    Lin Lan: "Don't be so insecure. In communes and agencies, no loud noises are allowed. It is not serious! Not solemn!"

    At this time, Deputy Director Yang and Yu Xin were also very angry at her. When you chased people and beat them, they didn't say anything solemnly, and let you say anything.

    The group of people entered the conference room. Sun Zhuoren helped mediate the conflict. He knew at first glance that Cao Guangrong had copied Lin Lan.

    Sun Zhuo wrote the story clearly, "Guguan Cao, you are not very authentic."

    Cao Guangrong: "It's all in the same commune. It's all comrades. This can be called plagiarism? It's called helping each other. I wrote it down by myself, not taking you."

    Sun Zhuowen was stunned by his argument. Co-authored with you and copied the words one by one according to others' words. Even yours?

    Yes, you are advanced with the director as the backer, I can't get you, you wait for the Korean Bureau to come back.

    Deputy Director Yang: “It’s okay to tell me about this. It should be used by one person in the entire office. Comrade Xiao also helps me write the manuscript. Is it possible that I am also plagiarizing?” He also admitted Cao Guangrong’s The manuscript is Lin Lan's, but I don't think it's a big deal.

    Cao Guangrong raised his head immediately. In his eyes, Lin Lan should write to him. He had this idea from the beginning, and Lin Lan didn't know how to promote it.

    Minister Zhuang: "Director, I am the Minister. If Lin Lan writes to me, it would be fine, but Secretary Cao is not the leader, and Lin Lan is not his secretary. This is not appropriate." Although this would offend Secretary Cao, Minister Zhuang did not want to bear it. After all, Han Qingsong helped to install electric lights for the propaganda department.

    The most important thing is that the deputy director himself said that this is recorded in the book of merit, and it will be a condition for normalization at that time. Why should Lin Lan care about it?

    The others nodded in agreement.

    Cao Guangrong was particularly angry when he saw that he was not popular among the people, so he said that Minister Zhuang led others to exclude himself and not to unite.

    Sun Zhuowen: "This matter, even if it is shared in an office, the leader uses the subordinate's manuscripts, there is still a signature at the end. Cao Gu, just write his own name, and they didn't even mention the name of Lin Gu Mention, it’s not a big deal, right."

    Cao Guangrong said in a huff: "Then just write her name on it? What can I do? Not a lot of her meat. As for making trouble with me like this? You really don't want to save face."

    Hehe, he is reasonable.

    Lin Lan said coldly: "If you want to do this, you write, and you write a copy and sign my name, so that I, a comrade in the same office, will be touched."

    Cao Guangrong's face turned dark: If I can write it, do I need to copy you?

    In the end, Deputy Director Yang forced a reconciliation, "Just do it, sign it together, and get half the credit."

    Lin Lan didn't approve, and made clear that he was biased towards Cao Guangrong, so let Cao Guangrong himself propagate and see if he can support the market with an article!

    At noon, someone saw at the door and shouted: "Director Han is back!"

    Han Qingsong looked at the worker looking at him with ecstasy, "What's the matter?"

    The man pointed to the back: "Officer Lin, fight with someone."

    Han Qingsong frowned slightly, leaned his bicycle on him and strode away.

    When the people in the compound heard Han Qingsong's return, they all went to see the excitement in an upright or secretive manner, and they didn't even bother to eat.

    Han Qingsong went directly to the Propaganda Department.

    As soon as Cao Guangrong heard that Han Qingsong was coming, he stood up in fright and subconsciously wanted to hide. Unfortunately, there was nowhere to hide in such a small house.

    He decided to preemptively: "Don't bully others."

    Han Qingsong glanced at him, then walked towards Lin Lan.

    Lin Lan: "Come back, let's go eat."

    Han Qingsong glanced at her up and down, and paused for her waist. Although the footprints were wiped off by her, it was obvious that there were stains that could not be wiped off.

    "Hurt?" he asked.

    Cao Guangrong: "She hit me first, look!" He showed his arms and shoulders, "It's all red!"

    Han Qingsong: "You shut up."

    Cao Guangrong was held back in one breath, sat down angrily, and kept muttering that Lin Lan hit him first.

    Lin Lan shook her head, "He kicked me, I beat him several times, and it was even."

    Han Qingsong held her arm and took her to avoid others and lifted her clothes to check. It was obvious that there was a black green on her thin white waist. Although it was not big, it was particularly dazzling. His face suddenly sank, and his eyes became colder, "Is there any other place?"

    Lin Lan didn't want him to be angry, and smiled: "No, it doesn't hurt, it's almost the same as when I hit the corner of the table. I smoke him even harder."

    Han Qingsong covered her with big hands and rubbed her, "Go and get some medicinal wine."

    Lin Lan: "No need." She remembered the strength of his potion. It hurts more than being kicked. Anyway, a bruise disappeared within a few days.

    Han Qingsong couldn't help but said that he took her to the office, let Lin Lan sit in a seat, and he went to get medicated wine and rub her.

    When Sun Zhuowen came back from dinner and saw Han Qingsong there, he immediately said with joy: "Han Ju, you can come back, you really won't be able to leave you in the Han Ju."

    He saw Han Qingsong sitting so close to Lin Lan, with his arms on her waist, knowing that he was serving medicinal wine, and quickly stopped back to his seat.

    Han Qingsong took out his hand from Lin Lan's waist, straightened his hem, and glanced at Sun Zhuowen, "What's the matter?"

    Sun Zhuowen: "There is a record, I will show it to you."

    He eagerly brought the records. He was very agile at the desk. The causes and consequences were clearly recorded. He focused on explaining that Cao Guangrong had stolen Lin Lan's labor results. The deputy director made a decision without knowing the truth. Lin Lan questioned Cao Guangrong. He didn't admit it and made a provocation. Lin Lan was angry and beat him. Cao Guangrong immediately kicked Lin Lan...

    Han Qingsong put the documents on the table after reading it, let Lin Lan take a rest here, and he went to wash his hands and cook.

    Lin Lan went with him and had dinner, Han Qingsong asked Lin Lan to go to his office for dinner first, and he went to Cao Guangrong.

    Lin Lan: "Third brother, I can solve it. You go and be said to bully others, and the influence is not good." In other words, it is also the chief of the commune.

    Han Qingsong looked at her, "I am your man first, and then the director of the Public Security Bureau."

    In the past, when he was a soldier, he would have left his life and death aside from birth to death, which was tantamount to surrendering himself to the country. Since he changed jobs and went home and then became a free man, he would be his man first, and it was not that important what the director was.

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