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    date="2021-11-16"

    title="Chapter 136"

    weight="147729"

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

    mode = "manual"

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    Because there is a leap month in April this year, a small summer will pass in the middle of the fifth month of the lunar calendar. The weather is getting hotter and hotter.

    Lin Lan doesn't go to the commune these days, but runs in various teams. Fortunately, she has a special car and a straw visor, so she doesn't feel too hot when she is busy.

    She went home after five o'clock in the evening and found that the door of the house was open and someone was cooking.

    Dawang hasn't gone home yet. Erwang and Mai Sui won't come back so early from school, and Han Qingsong is very busy these days, let alone come back so early.

    Lin Lan entered the courtyard, and when he walked across the screen wall, he saw Xiao Wang banging and pulling the bellows. His hair was messy and there was grass hanging, and his face was white and black and gray.

    Ouch!

    Lin Lan's heart suddenly turned into water.

    "Mother, are you back?" Xiaowang greeted her happily, "The meal will be ready in a while."

    Lin Lan hurried into the house, squatted down and hugged Xiaowang, "Son, what can you do for us?"

    She checked Xiaowang's hand by the way to see if it was cut by a knife. not at all.

    Xiaowang smiled, "Hangerhe noodle pancakes, fried soybeans, and egg stew with sauce, all made by my mother."

    Lin Lan kissed his dirty little face, "My mother's old son has grown up."

    Xiaowang is happy to hear his mother call his old son, "Mother, you are weirdly tired at work. Rest and I will cook."

    He began to pull the bellows hard again.

    Lin Lan looked at it calmly. It was the first time that a child was cooking. Don't think about the room being ridiculous, it was even a bit like the scene of the murder. There are also various vegetables that have fallen off the cutting board and on the ground, such as green onion, ginger, beans, and cabbage. Looking at the remains of that dish, the skill of the knife is probably a bit hanged.

    In addition, the noodle table has not been cleaned, and the noodles are stained on it. It is estimated that the noodles are a bit too soft, and new flour has been added to it.

    Lin Lan glanced, smiled, and quickly went to clean up.

    Xiaowang was still embarrassed, "Mother, am I messing up too much? I only know how hard my mother is when I cook by myself. I have to wash and pick vegetables, make noodles, and burn the fire, but I'm busy. I'm busy. I'm a bit busy, do this and forget that."

    Lin Lan rubbed his head adoringly, "My old son is doing very well."

    She cleaned up neatly, then took the sweater and knit it, this year we knit a sweater for Sanwang, navy blue.

    "Son, tell my mother how you cook, which makes me happy." She felt that the process must be very colorful.

    Sure enough, Xiao Wang began to say, "I will get the grass first, and then I will brush the pot. I will pick the vegetables. I picked the cabbage, oil beans, and eggplant. I made the noodles again. Hey, the noodles are a bit bad. Dip your hands, but it’s okay. I fire up and stir-fry, and then I add water. Then I’m going to start the pancakes. Mother, isn’t that right?"

    Lin Lan nodded and praised him, "Okay, very good, not wrong at all. As long as there is not too little water, it will be delicious."

    Xiaowang broke off his fingers, "Mother, do I think Big Brother will almost have to come back?"

    Lin Lan nodded, "Almost."

    The day before yesterday they received several letters from Sanwang, some written by Fu Zhengyuan and Sanwang himself, explaining his recent life, training, and competition. But that was before Dawang left, and Lin Lan didn't know the rest.

    Soon Mai Sui and Er Wang went home and rode the black tiger bicycle that they assembled by themselves.

    Because I made it by myself, it is not as good-looking as the one I bought, but it has a lot of features. The chassis is more stable and the back seat is longer and wider. There are footsteps underneath, so you can sit with your backs facing two people at the same time.

    Today, Erwang came back with wheat ears.

    Lin Lan couldn't help but smile when she looked at the black tiger, "Come on, Brother Xiaowang will cook for us."

    "Really?" Mai Sui and Erwang ran in, "Brother Xiaowang, what do you make delicious?"

    Xiaowang told everyone again very seriously.

    Erwang sensitively felt that Xiaowang had added too much water, and the pancakes must have not been eaten up. The dishes were not made separately, he put them all together! But he didn't say anything, and smiled and praised it very well.

    Maisui is looking forward to it. Although she often cooks for her mother, in fact, her cooking skills are ordinary, not much better than Dawang, which is not unpalatable, not as good as Erwang's cooking.

    When Lin Lan felt that the heat was about the same, she told Xiao Wang not to burn the fire, and there was charcoal fire under the pot that could smolder for a while.

    They went to the vegetable garden to tidy up, then cleaned the yard and prepared a meal. When the children were out busy, Lin Lan hurriedly opened the pot to take a look, trying to rescue Xiaowang. Sure enough, the pancakes in various strange conditions were already in the vegetables, and because of the different types of vegetables, it was naturally difficult to describe.

    She tasted it, and it didn't taste bad, but it was delicious.

    Haha, it seems that Xiaowang's cooking is really full of love, and love is sweet.

    At this time, Dawang just came in from outside with his bag on his back. Although he looked tired, his body was fresh and clean, and he was not embarrassed.

    Lin Lan turned around to see him coming in from the outside, and smiled happily: "My eldest son is back, right?"

    Dawang shook his head, "No."

    Lin Lan asked Sanwang how he was tall, did he lose weight, and did he miss home.

    Dawang answered one by one.

    He took out three blue stones of varying sizes from his bag and put them on the table, "For you."

    Lin Lan's eyes are straight, damn, isn't this a dream? Is this true?

    The biggest one has the size of an egg, the small one has a big thumb belly. Although it has not been processed, it looks very clear. She picked it up and looked at the light, "Haha, hahaha."

    Sent, sent.

    Dawang saw that she was as happy as a child, and he felt that it was no use running a few miles to pick up these stones. If he hadn't picked up these stones, he could actually get home earlier.

    Lin Lan grabbed his arm, her eyes crooked, "Elder son, where did you find it?"

    I want to borrow a big truck to pull it!

    Dawang: "No, just a few dollars."

    He always walked that road, and sometimes he would turn off and take a stroll. He was used to looking at problems with investigative eyes, and this kind of blue stone was rather special, so he had a bit of impression, but he didn't have any interest in picking it up before.

    Even if it is more than a few dollars, it may be picked up by others. After all, it is really good-looking, and it can be used as a flint, adults and children will pick it up when they see it.

    Lin Lan was a little disappointed in her heart, but still smiled happily, holding up the stones, "Thank you eldest son, mother is happy to accept it." She carried them and locked them in the closet.

    Dawang leaned on the door frame of the west room to look at her, "Is this stone worth?"

    Lin Lan shook her head: "It's not valuable, it's just beautiful, and you are rare and beautiful. Don't tell others, make mistakes." It's worthless now, it will be valuable in 30 years, hehe.

    Dawang nodded, "Don't tell."

    Lin Lan hurriedly washed her hands and took a cucumber to Dawang. "First, let’s eat some thirst quenching pads. Let’s take a shower. I will prepare the meal."

    Dawang went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed his clothes. At this time, his brothers and sisters also came back.

    Everyone was very happy to see the eldest brother, and first asked about Sanwang.

    When they heard that Sanwang was going to the provincial sports school, they also thought a little bit. Xiaowang was a little worried, "Isn't it true that I can only read letters from now on, and can't listen to my third brother on the radio?"

    After all, the provincial radio is not so good.

    Erwang smiled and said, "The third brother is so popular, and he can get a bigger broadcast when he goes to the province."

    Mai Sui and Xiao Wang also feel that they have honey self-confidence in San Wang and believe that he can become a pistachio no matter where he goes. The focus of everyone's favorite is the provincial broadcast.

    When everyone saw Lin Lan's rice out of the pot, there was a collective silence for a moment.

    Xiao Wang cried, "Mother, I did a bad job."

    Er Wang immediately said: "Ah, my brother is really amazing. This is a steamed bun. We have eaten it in the provincial capital, and we have braised fire. That's how it is done."

    Mai Sui: "There are still some on the recipe. If it is in Shaanxi, there are mutton steamed buns, but they are delicious. You are almost the same as that."

    "It's just braised pancakes, they are delicious." Everyone hurriedly comforted Xiaowang.

    Prosperous squeezed Xiao Wang's head, took out his schoolbag, and took out a pile of sugar from it to give them three, "Ji Tingshen gave it."

    Ji Tingshen was upset about the fact that he had no money to buy sugar for his children, and finally got a subsidy. He would rather buy a big bag of sugar for Dawang to bring back to the children to eat.

    Dawang didn't know how far he was, and didn't like to give way on weekdays, so he took it with him.

    Xiao Wang burst into laughter again, "Brother Ting Shen is really good, and he looks good."

    Mai Sui and Er Wang started talking about Ji Tingshen, Zhou Shuguang and Luan Yaohui again, and asked the king how they trained.

    Mai Sui smiled and said, "Is Luan Yaohui still in confinement?"

    Dawang: "No, this time Ji Tingshen."

    "He? Why?" Mai Sui was very curious. Ji Tingshen looked savvy, but he was also imprisoned?

    Dawang: "Fight."

    Maisui curled his lips, "I don't follow the rules, and I don't want to pass."

    Dawang glanced at her and said nothing.

    This time Ji Tingshen’s fight was really not his fault. The recruits in the barracks stayed for a year and turned into semi-veterans. After the freshness passed, they became bored. They were bored with maggots, but they couldn’t go out casually. Be able to have fun on your own. It is common to play card games or to have sex with girls in private, especially good-looking female soldiers or women's art troupes, who are the objects of their ridicule and sultry.

    Someone heard that Dawang has a younger sister, and said that she must be very beautiful. When will she take her to see. He was restrained in speaking in person, and when he left Dawang, he started to sneer at the door, but he happened to be hit by Ji Tingshen and fought with them. Zhou Shuguang and Luan Yaohui are the kind of people who help as long as Ji Tingshen has something to do, regardless of right or wrong. As a result, a group of people fight hard. Dawang was going to fight, but when Ji Tingshen called them Xiao missed his sister, they moved their fists without saying anything. The four of them gave each other a dozen or so people bruised and swollen.

    In the end, the company commander was angry and was confined. Ji Tingshen was alone. Dawang, Zhou Shuguang and Luan Yaohui were fine, and all of them were confined. Because the mouth was too cheap and more than a dozen could not beat four, wished they were confined to one. year!

    Dawang is not a talkative person, so won't talk about it.

    Lin Lan also cared about the three children. The main thing was to ask Sanwang. It was true to ask Dawang to measure Sanwang a few centimeters high with a meter stick, and his shoulders widened by a few centimeters. She worries secretly that her son will have stout shoulders while his waist is extraordinarily thin. After the proportions are out of balance, she will find a daughter-in-law to be affected again.

    After talking for a while, the food was finally cooler and ready to be eaten.

    Lin Lan: "Let's eat first, your father has to come back later."

    There was nothing serious about their commune. At most three animals were killed, and Han Qingsong caught the perpetrators. Only when the animals in their communes were killed, food thefts occurred in other communes. There was even a commune where the grain control office was stolen and then robbed by masked people, and the warehouses of the brigade were also stolen. Anyway, all of a sudden Many cases came out.

    Because Han Qingsong is responsible for the cooperation of various communes in the county to fight against bad elements, all cases of the communes are reported to him. In the past few days, he has inspected various communes and went to the communes where the most serious food was thrown to stay in person, and must catch the group of food thieves.

    But although he is busy, he will come back every night.

    During the meal, everyone thought it tasted pretty good.

    Mai Sui smiled and said: "Sister Fan said that her brother in the Northeast wrote to say that there is a dish in the Northeast, which is stewed. Eggplants, potatoes, cucumbers and tomatoes are thrown in and stewed. It's quite delicious."

    Erwang: "Little brother accidentally invented a new dish for our family."

    Xiao Wang was completely happy, regardless of whether he looks good or not, as long as everyone likes to eat it.

    Lin Lan: "This is the taste of our family. The food is full of love. Even if you don't know how to cook, but as long as you have love, it will be delicious. Right, brother."

    Dawang: "...Yes." That's why he always takes me out and asks.

    Xiaowang smiled and bent his eyes, "I have spoken to them for every vegetable and thanked them. They are very willing to be eaten by us, and they will be used to their value."

    He arched his hand toward the rice bowl, "Thank you for your gift."

    Everyone followed his appearance, bowing their hands, thanking nature for the gift. This meal was extremely happy, and it can be said to Sanwang, Fan Xiao and others.

    While talking and laughing, Han Qingsong strolled into the yard.

    Lin Lan: "The third brother came back early today, have you found it?"

    Han Qingsong: "We found two people grabbing food."

    It wasn't the time when people couldn't afford to eat, and Lin Lan didn't understand. However, Han Qingsong basically didn't discuss this kind of case at home, so Lin Lan didn't ask, and asked him to eat quickly.

    Han Qingsong washed his hands and face and sat down. As usual, he asked Dawang a few words about the barracks. He didn't express any opinions when he knew that he was fighting. It was as normal as training.

    Lin Lan saw that his elder son was a little nervous talking with his father, so she said to Han Qingsong, "It's cold, let's eat first." She brought him a small pot of stewed pancakes that had been served before.

    Han Qingsong stared at the various vegetable braised steamed buns in the big bowl, but he didn't say anything, just ate in silence.

    Lin Lan told him about Sanwang. After talking about Sanwang, Lin Lan asked Dawang, "Can you keep up with your homework these days?"

    Mai Sui smiled and said, "Mother, as well as my second brother and I, I won't let the eldest brother lose his homework."

    Dawang's homework is not bad or not. The midstream is certain. When it comes to the exam, he will put out his energy and concentrate on the assault, making sure to enter the top ten.

    Mai Sui and Erwang iron hit the first and second.

    Lin Lan was relieved to see the children so sensible.

    When sleeping at night, Han Qingsong took out a few finger-sized stones from his schoolbag and gave them to Lin Lan. They were blue, blue-purple, and yellow-green. Although they were all stones, they could transmit light. They looked very cute.

    Lin Lan saw her eyes straight, and rushed forward, "Three brothers, where did they come from?"

    Han Qingsong: "There was a bad guy who jumped into the river and escaped. I'll go after him, by the way."

    Lin Lan smiled and bent her eyes, put her arms around his neck and gave her a kiss, "The third brother is really amazing." You can pick up a few gems for her by catching a bad guy. She said: "I will also go to Bluestone Commune tomorrow to see if I can pick up a few more pieces."

    Han Qingsong: "Nothing."

    Lin Lan didn't believe it: "Is there anything you haven't seen?" She refused to give up, maybe she could miss it if she wanted to go and see? Besides, since he can touch, maybe there are children in the village, she can buy it from the children.

    Although 30 years later, the stone is very valuable, but at this time the stone is not valuable at all, and the children in Wowotou have to rush to change it with her!

    Don’t all antique collectors pick up like this? When the value has not been discovered and the price has not been scrambled, the value will be recovered after ten or twenty years.

    She played with a few small stones and shone with the lights. One of them was like a tile-blue sky and a blue sea, so beautiful.

    She was whimsical, "Third brother, do you think there is such a mountain where there are all these kinds of stones?"

    She began to count down the mountains in the area, but she checked a few well-known ones, and the Pingdingshan at the door of her house was definitely not because she had never seen it. It seems that where members can pick up a lot of blue flint, it must be there. "

    Han Qingsong: "This... as far as I know..."

    Lin Lan was listening, but she didn't hear anything. "Brother, what do you know?"

    Han Qingsong looked at her.

    Lin Lan was very anxious and leaned over to kiss him, acting like a baby: "Tell me." The soft and charming voice made Han Qingsong feel numb.

    ...

    In the middle of the night, Lin Lan was already dying, but she was still thinking, "Brother, where is it?"

    Han Qingsong hugged her and slowly said, "There is a county to the east of the area, and there is a Xiaoxuan Mountain in the county. There seems to be this kind of blue stone."

    Xiaoxuanshan is fifty miles away from the camp where they are stationed. They passed there in the three-day trekking and cross-country competition. Later, they also went to Xiaoxuanshan for training on-site investigation and shooting. There are some black stones on the mountain, and the sun will indeed emit blue light.

    Lin Lan got up, her eyes glowing in the dark, "Really?"

    Han Qingsong pressed her to his chest, "Aren't you tired?"

    Lin Lan: ......Don't be afraid no matter how tired you are. Why should you sleep? Get up and pick up rocks.

    "Third brother, I announced that I have wrapped up that hill."

    Han Qingsong: "..."

    Lin Lan likes gems, but she didn't think about wearing them, but she wanted to save them and watch them. It's better to watch them when they are in a bad mood, and it's better to watch them when they are in a good mood.

    It's a cure for all diseases!

    Han Qingsong embraced her and began to draw big pie for her, "Wait for a while and lead you to pick it up. After the heavy rain, the mountains are full of blue stones."

    Where can Lin Lan sleep, she can't wait to pick it up right away, she woke up with a smile after thinking about it.

    On the second day, Lin Lan said that he would go to Qingshi Commune with Han Qingsong.

    When Han Qingsong heard it, she knew that her drunkard's intention was in the stone.

    Lin Lan was serious, "I have to inspect the propaganda team."

    "They have no publicity." Han Qingsong said.

    Lin Lan has even more reason: "How can there be no publicity? I have to supervise it."

    The Bluestone Commune is to the west of their Shanshui Commune and is closer to the mine, so it is normal for them to have two more blue stones in the ditch.

    They went to the commune first.

    Lin Lan first went to the canteen and even bought some coarse grains and put them in a schoolbag. Then he reported to Minister Zhuang that there was a commune brigade that was not keen on propagating policies, and the people were still stupid, so they would steal food. .

    Their Propaganda Department is obliged to help the Brothers’ Commune!

    Because Lin Lan is the county propaganda red flag bearer, she is qualified to supervise and guide all communes and brigades in this county. This is no problem.

    Minister Zhuang: "Lin Lan, then you can work hard."

    There is enough work in this commune. Lin Lan also supervises the brothers' commune. She is really a good comrade who respects her job and loves her career.

    Lin Lan: "Isn't this the action taken by Director Han to be responsible for the cooperation of various communes? I think it is not enough to just attack the bad elements. Propaganda must also keep up, and propaganda must be in place."

    Minister Zhuang made a decision: "It's OK. Go. The ministry will give out a meal ticket."

    Lin Lan thought for a while, "Then let an officer go with me?"

    Minister Zhuang looked at it. Gu Gu Liu and Gu Gu Qiu had to follow the vice minister Lin Lan's plan in the commune. Only Cao Guangrong was idle, "Let Gu Gu Cao follow you to experience it."

    After all, it is a family member of the martyrs.

    Lin Lan didn't mind, "Sure."

    Cao Guangrong didn't expect Lin Lan to still take him, surprised and unexpected.

    Lin Lan greeted him, "Hurry up, let's go with the Korean Bureau, he won't wait for us when it's late."

    Cao Guangrong's legs softened, and he barely followed, pushing his bicycle.

    Han Qingsong glanced at her, unexpectedly carrying a schoolbag and a big cloth pocket, for fear that he would not know what she was going for.

    His gaze swept over Cao Guangrong's body again, making Cao Guangrong subconsciously want to avoid it.

    "Riding by yourself?" Han Qingsong looked at her.

    Lin Lan: "Why don't you take me?" If someone takes themselves, of course they don't like to ride a bike.

    Han Qingsong thinks it's okay, so she will be lighter.

    Lin Lan asked him to ride his own car. The new car was so good. Anyway, the official Han Qingsong did not refuse.

    Han Qingsong took Lin Lan, Han Qingyun and Cao Guangrong, and a few people went to Qingshi Commune.

    Lin Lan found that the more westward, the worse the road, which also shows that the communes in the west have much worse conditions than the communes in the east, which are close to the county seat. Hey, wealth makes people swell, but poverty also makes people desperate.

    However, with Han Qingsong taking her, it is safer than riding a bicycle on her own, and never worry about falling her.

    They first went to the Bluestone Commune to meet the cadres.

    Two days ago, they first started a case of looting public grain from the commune. It is said that a group of people covered their faces to steal the commune’s grain control office in the middle of the night, but they were discovered by night patrol staff and turned into looting. When the militiamen arrived, those people had already ran away carrying the grain, but one culprit was not caught. Han Qingsong brought people over, after investigation, arrested a few members in Dawangjiazhuang, and found out the wheat from the grain control office at their home. If you catch one, you can pull out a bunch of them. Han Qingsong doesn't care about it later, he is only responsible for opening the most difficult corner, and they do the rest by themselves.

    This time I'm going to Yujia Village, where the food was stolen.

    The stolen grain in Yujiacun was two days later than the grain control office. Most of the tens of thousands of catties of public grain, reserve grain and seeds were stolen in the warehouse of the brigade. Because there are no dogs in the village, and because they have been fine in the past, the militiamen on patrol are not active. As a result, the warehouse was pried and locked, and more than 20,000 catties of grain disappeared silently.

    Their communes couldn't find anything, so they had to report the case to Han Qingsong. After all, he was responsible for the joint operations of the communes, and everyone had to listen to him. At the same time, they had to report to him and ask for help.

    Tan Zhaoxiang, the director of the Bluestone Commune, Tan Zhaomin, the head of the Armed Forces, and Wang Aiguo, the security director, did not have a public security bureau in their commune.

    They didn't think much of Han Qingsong at first, but since Han Qingsong caught the king's food thief yesterday, they have taken a look at Han Qingsong with admiration, hoping to let him solve any problems.

    Tan Zhaoxiang is a medium-sized person, wearing a really good shirt, with two pens in his left breast pocket. Unlike a grassroots cadre, he looks pampered. He shook hands with Han Qingsong, saw Lin Lan, smiled and said, "This lesbian is ?"

    Han Qingsong: "I love my man, I'm the propaganda officer."

    "Guardian Lin, look up for a long time." Tan Zhaoxiang and Lin Lan shook hands. "Guardian Lin is famous for his propaganda ability. It should have come to our commune to help promote it a long time ago."

    Lin Lan felt that Han Qingsong's eyes fell on their hands. She hurriedly ended the handshake. The other ministers and directors nodded their heads to say hello, but did not shake hands.

    When Han Qingsong wanted to talk to them about the situation in Yujiacun, Lin Lan asked someone to find a propaganda officer. She wanted to know about the propaganda situation of Qingshi Commune.

    Together with the Publicity Department of the Commune and the Communications Department, there are a total of four or five people.

    Minister Qiu Aihua, a lesbian in her thirties, has a square lower jaw, high cheekbones, single eyelids, thick lips, a hearty voice and a hearty laugh. She speaks plainly and does not care about the environment.

    I went to the county to study Lin Lan and met her a while ago, but did not have a deep friendship. After all, I was close to Wang Fengxia and Qi Fengbo at the time.

    She laughed as soon as she saw Lin Lan, "Comrade Lin Lan is seeing you again. You are still so handsome. You said that in the summer, we were all sunburnt, why are you so white and tender? You paint all day long. What kind of cream? Isn't it not sun exposure at all?"

    Lin Lan wanted to say hello to her, but didn't interrupt a word.

    "Comrade Lin Lan, come to guide and guide our work. Recently, I am criticizing Lin and Confucius University for propaganda, and the big red flag and big z newspaper are ready." Qiu Aihua wanted to take Lin Lan to see.

    Lin Lan turned to Cao Guangrong and said, "Guardian Cao, you have a chat with Minister Qiu."

    Where does she have time to chat: I don't want to watch any publicity, I am going to look for stones!

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