After the first month, the spring is gentle, and the vitality of the winter is ready to go. The children are more sensitive than the buds of the treetops, and can't wait to rush out of the field to play wildly.
After eating the Qingming Festival, the children look forward to eating dumplings on the Dragon Boat Festival.
It was the wheat harvest season, and Han Qingsong, as usual, helped Xia Harvest to earn work points at home. In order to encourage the rush to harvest the production team and distribute the work to the members, Han Qingsong took Dawang Erwang to the field before dawn, and delivered brunch, Maisui and Sanwang. In this way, he can earn the work points of two or three people by himself, so Lin Lan is not allowed to go to the ground.
It was not dawn on the Dragon Boat Festival, so Lin Lan followed Han Qingsong to get up. She took out the sachet she made and tied it to his belt, "It's the festival today, let's go to work after breakfast."
Han Qingsong looked at the sachet and was a little confused, "If you don't cut the wheat in the morning, it's better to go early, let the girl deliver breakfast, and come back to eat at noon." He hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, provoking her. Take an eye on him.
The sachet was sewed by Lin Lan with a red cloth head, and inside it was filled with herbs bought by the commune, as well as wormwood and wild chrysanthemums that had been sun-dried in his own home. Wearing sachets on Dragon Boat Festival was a custom of Lin Lan's previous hometown. , now should be a scene.
Lin Lan tied up and patted him on the waist with satisfaction, "Eat zongzi at noon and come back after work."
When she heard Dawang and Erwang get up, she happily rushed out with the basket, "eldest son, don't go."
She took a sachet and hung it around Dawang's neck.
Dawang was so frightened that he ran away immediately, "What?"
Lin Lan said with a smile, "Wearing a sachet on the Dragon Boat Festival can ward off evil spirits. Be good, your father will bring it."
Dawang originally wanted to run away, but at this time Han Qingsong came out of the room, the big red sachet around his waist was dazzling.
Dawang: "…"
He was glanced at by Han Qingsong, and his legs were filled with lead, so he had to let Lin Lan play with it.
Erwang couldn't bear to laugh, and couldn't bear to see the elder brother in such pain, "Mother, why don't you use a needle to pin the elder brother to the waist of his trousers."
Lin Lan: "The laundry had to be dismantled that night, by the way..." She looked happy, "Tie it to the buttonhole, so it won't hurt." The sweat on the neck made him panic.
Dawang resignedly let her play with it, after all, Dad was wearing it too.
Erwang was very cooperative, and he took it and tied one, "Mother, I feel refreshed when I put it on!"
Lin Lan patted him, "Second brother is the most respectful to my mother, so good."
The three father and son went out.
Dawang unbuttoned the red incense bag silently, and immediately felt the attention from his father.
Han Qingsong thought it was fine, and he took it off and put it in his trouser pocket.
Erwang watched with joy, "I think it's pretty good, I want to popularize it for others and let them wear it too."
After they left, Lin Lan was not in a hurry to call the rest of the children. In the summer, the children were tired too, so let them sleep a little longer.
She first fed the chickens and ducks, and then tied the calamus and mugwort that the children cut back yesterday with straw ropes and tied them to the gate and the door of the house respectively.
At this time, Mai Sui and San Wang also got up, and they took the initiative to put on the sachet that Lin Lan gave. The ears of wheat were tied to the placket, and Sanwang picked up three small gourds and hung them directly around his neck. Sanwang went to the vegetable garden to help Lin Lan pick the early-grown green vegetables, and by the way, picked the grass to get the bugs, and in the evening, when Han Qingsong came back, he would go to water the vegetable field.
Lin Lan asked Mai Sui to make breakfast, and by the way, boiled a dozen salted duck eggs in the pickled vegetable jar. She took the meat ticket issued by Han Qingsong and went to the commune slaughtering team by bicycle, and bought one from Tang Laoya's son. Pounds of pork belly, a little pork offal and some pork bones.
When I got home, the wheat ears had already prepared breakfast, and the reed leaves were also prepared. The glutinous rice from last night was soaked, and I found red dates, red beans, and sesame seeds.
"My girl's hands and feet are really quick." Lin Lan praised the wheat ears, and then used a small basket to put enough two-heap noodles and nests, served with stewed sauce, stewed eggs and other dishes, and then put a bowl of salt water and blanched it. Small green vegetables mixed with lard, and finally a can of egg drop soup. In summer, you sweat a lot when you work, and egg drop soup can also add salt. It is very suitable to drink at this time.
Mai Sui and San Wang went to the field to deliver food.
Xiaowang sat at the table peeling duck eggs with a bunch of red gourds hanging around his neck. For fear of wasting the egg yolk oil, he carefully took the bowl, humming a little song he made up, and his little feet beat himself little by little. "Taro? NONONO, potatoes! Big Lantern Festival, big zongzi, do you want moon cakes? No, can I have a bowl of dumplings? No, at most, I'll give you a taste of the spicy..."
Lin Lan couldn't help laughing when she heard it. Sanwang made up the story, but Xiaowang took it seriously. No matter what, he could sing with joy.
The duck eggs that I laid at home are marinated in the soup specially processed by Lin Lan, and white wine is added to it, and the marinated duck eggs are oily one by one.
Xiaowang's fingers were covered with egg yolk oil, and he didn't dare to support his glasses when they fell, so he just kept tilting his head and trying to rub them with his shoulders.
Lin Lan went over to help him put on his glasses and kissed his forehead, "Wait two years older, little girl, and your parents will take you for surgery, so you don't need to wear glasses."
Xiaowang leaned his head against Lin Lan's hand, very happy.
Lin Lan: "Mom, go cut the big meat, let's make the big meat egg yolk dumplings."
Last year, there were not enough materials, and only a few red dates and red beans were included. This year, I will make the family have a great meal.
In the north, when eating dumplings at this time, either wealthy families or urbanites buy ready-made dumplings. The local villagers are “not as delicious as dumplings” all year round. There is nothing good that can’t be celebrated with one meal of dumplings. If not, then two meals. .
The children of Lin Lan's family have developed the habit of eating Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, spring rolls on the second day of February, fried beans on the third month of March, Qingming Festival on Qingming Festival, and Zongzi on Dragon Boat Festival... expect.
Lin Lan cut the meat, marinated it with a little salt, and tidied up the vegetables in the yard, waiting for Mai Sui and San Wang to come back to have breakfast together.
After dinner, Lin Lan taught the children how to make zongzi. Mai Sui learned it as soon as she learned it, and Sanwang broke as soon as she learned it, and the zongzi fell apart before she could wrap it up.
Sanwang: "...This thing bullies people!" He clearly followed his mother's method, and he was right! Why did that fall apart
Xiaowang wrapped small dumplings when he was young, and he muttered: "Twist, twist, twist a small pocket, put fat rice on it, feed a red jujube, twist and twist, put on new clothes and wrap a big quilt, wrap it into a small pillow , oh da~" He kissed the zongzi, and then asked Lin Lan to help tie it up, a small zongzi would be fine.
Sanwang poked curiously, but it didn't fall apart, poked again, okay, "Hey, Brother Xiaowang, you can do it."
Xiaowang said proudly, "That's it."
"Why did mine fall apart?" Sanwang scratched his head.
Xiaowang suddenly flashed long eyelashes, and his big black eyes were full of starlight, "That's because..."
"what?"
"You have to have love!" Xiao Wang held up a zong leaf, "Dear leaf, thank you," and then began to twist and turn.
Sanwang: "..." After thinking about it, he also began to love Ye Ye with a loud voice, causing Lin Lan and Mai Sui to get goosebumps when he sang.
Mai Sui rubbed his arms, "Oh, stop singing, goosebumps are all in the dumplings."
I don't know why, but Xiaowang sings so warmly and cutely, and when it comes to Sanwang's mouth, it's weird.
San Wang immediately raised his throat when he heard it, "This zongzi is unusual, it's tricky and slippery, and something is hidden in its stomach! Come, come, I'll strip you... strip it... Let you play slippery, let you hide the traitor... "
Lin Lan looked at him in horror.
Sanwang: "Haha, I'll wait to eat."
Lin Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, let's start wrapping meat and egg yolks. This one needs to be bigger."
Because of the meat and egg yolk, the zongzi should also be slightly larger.
Xiaowang: "Mother, don't forget to pack chili for eldest brother."
Sanwang and Mai Sui laughed, Lin Lan was very helpless.
Dawang didn't eat spicy food when he was a child. Later, when Lin Lan was promoting, seeing that the chili from Yongxing Brigade was good, she brought some back. At first, frying some chili oil and making some chopped peppers, she and Han Qingsong adjusted the taste, but Han Qingsong didn't like it very much, but Dawang fell in love with it. This summer, he likes it better, and it's nothing like it.
Because the eldest son likes spicy food, Lin Lan is willing to go to the Yongxing Brigade to promote it, bringing back chili to make chili sauce, frying chili oil, burning chili peppers, grinding chili powder, pickling chili vegetables, and pickling chili kimchi.
People in the Yongxing Brigade who grow chili are not necessarily so good at eating them.
After the rice dumplings are wrapped and the wheat ears are boiled, it takes at least an hour to cook the rice dumplings. After half an hour, the aroma of the rice dumplings will drift far away.
After Sanwang finished packing, he carried a basket and led Xiaowang out to mow the grass. When a basket of grass was cut back, as soon as they entered the village, they saw others sniffling and asking, "Why is it so fragrant?"
Sanwang laughed proudly.
"Sanwang, what delicious food does your family do?"
Xiaowang smiled and said, "My mother and sister are cooking zongzi."
"Zongzi?" Some people have heard of it but have not seen it, some have never heard of it, what is a zongzi
Especially some children are drooling, the fragrance of this zongzi is too unique, not only the fragrance of rice mixed with reed leaves, but also the sweet fragrance of jujube, and even the fragrance of meat, what is going on
Sanwang's small mouth babbles to tell people, if you prepare reed leaves, how to soak the rice, how to wrap it, how to...
Everyone can make reed leaves, but glutinous rice blocks everyone's way. They don't have any rice, let alone glutinous rice? Is it okay for millet? No, too loose, not sticky. Some people are active, "Let's use rhubarb rice to wrap." Rhubarb rice is also a kind of sticky rice. Northerners use it to make yellow rice cakes. People who have never eaten glutinous rice also find it very delicious.
Of course, rhubarb rice is not as sticky and glutinous as glutinous rice, and it tastes very different, but it is also a comfort to the members of the community who are short of clothing and food, especially children who have no fresh food.
It's just that making zongzi is not so easy. Some people go to Lin Lan's house to learn from the scriptures, learn the skills and go back to make them. The end result can be imagined, that is, a pot of porridge cooked with large yellow rice, reed leaves and a few red dates, hahaha.
When the wheat ears are cooking the dumplings, a well-connected family sends their children to deliver the dumplings.
After the zongzi was cooked, Lin Lan asked his children to give the two zongzi he had a good relationship with so that they could have a taste.
In the words of Sanwang: "If you eat zongzi on the Dragon Boat Festival, it doesn't matter if Duanliu doesn't eat zongzi, let them try it."
In the noon, Han Qingsong, Dawang and Erwang came back from the outside, and as soon as they entered the door, they smelled the fragrance of zongzi.
Lin Lan smiled at him: "Third brother is hungry, let's go wash up and eat quickly." Doing hard work naturally makes you hungry faster.
It is hot in summer. In order to cool down, the children are eating under the gate. A gate is open, and the ventilation is very cool. Before the meal, call the well water and put a few melons on it, as the fruit after the meal.
Originally, Lin Lan thought that the children preferred sweet zongzi, but when the children tasted the big meat and egg yolk zongzi, they expressed their desire to eat the salty zongzi.
Han Qingsong doesn't care. The children don't like sweet rice dumplings, so he eats the sweet ones. Anyway, there are pickles and stewed sauce on the table. He is not picky when eating sweet and salty together.
Lin Lan also prepared a bowl of chili peppers for Dawang, which contained chopped and pickled peppers, and added a little soy sauce to make him stick to the dumplings. Seeing the eldest son's eyes glowing, she knew it was very suitable for his taste.
The meat dumplings are big, and Lin Lan and Mai Sui are full.
Sanwang and Xiaowang were eating a big zongzi with egg yolk on their backs. The zongzi was like a small pillow, and they both squinted their eyes.
Xiaowang pursed his oily mouth, "Third brother, you like to eat candy, why don't you like sweet zongzi?"
Sanwang: "I think the big meat egg yolk and zongzi are the perfect match, more fragrant! Only those who don't have meat have to eat dates and red beans, hahaha." He glanced at Dawang and whispered to Xiaowang: "You What does it taste like to eat zongzi dipped in chili?"
Xiaowang shook his head, "Ask Big Brother?"
Da Wang was eating it while dipping it, and even felt that it was not enough to drink and even took a sip. Seeing how his elder brother was eating chili peppers, Xiao Wang said that his tongue was spicy. The chili pepper is so powerful, the big brother is not afraid at all, the big brother is simply too powerful!
Sanwang thought on a whim: "I don't know what the taste of dipped in garlic paste is."
Mai Sui hurriedly said, "I don't have garlic paste, and I'm not eating dumplings."
Sanwang held up the big zongzi and said with a smile, "Don't you think this is a Dragon Boat Festival dumpling?"
Mai Sui patted him with a smile, "You can use the skin, and if you have the ability, you can chili!"
Sanwang immediately took a pickled pepper and handed it to Xiaowang, and said with a wicked smile, "Brother Xiaowang, it's not spicy at all, it's sweet. You can try it."
Xiao Wang's eyes suddenly became round, and his head shook like a rattle, "Take it away, I don't want it! Chili peppers are not friendly, too gentle!"
Sanwang began to tell the interesting story about the time they ate chili peppers.
That time my mother brought back a few fresh peppers, washed them, and put them on the table.
The elder brother picked one up, chewed it in his mouth, and swallowed it.
Erwang asked, "Brother, is it spicy?"
Dawang shook his head, "It's not spicy."
Erwang also took one and tasted it, then put it back.
Sanwang asked, "Second brother, is it spicy?"
Erwang smiled, "It's not spicy, it's sweet."
Sanwang picked up one decisively, took a big bite... and then squinted.
Xiaowang asked curiously, "Little Third Brother, what's the smell?"
Sanwang stared at the beads, chewed it, stretched his neck and swallowed: "Delicious!"
Xiao Wang was very curious. He chewed it like he was eating a cucumber. He didn't feel anything at first. The water was so sweet... for a few seconds... OMG! Die, die, die... Spicy! The tip of the tongue was numb, and the tears flowed uncontrollably.
"It's too spicy, the chili is too hot...it's not tender..."
Sanwang then stretched out his tongue and fanned the air while breathing. It was so hot, so hot... I used to listen to the radio saying to pour chili water, but I didn't realize it, but now I know what chili tastes like.
Although everyone knew it, after listening to San Wang's talk, he still couldn't help laughing.
Although the wheat harvest was not long, it was labor-intensive. Han Qingsong and the children did not let Lin Lan go to the ground, so she thought about how to make up for her family by changing the pattern. Doing physical work, this morning meal is more important. Lin Lan wanted to have a richer breakfast. Don't be porridge or distilled cakes all day long.
She searched for two idle and useless small stone mills in the brigade field. She found that these small mills were not used for grinding grain. They were good for grinding soy milk every day. Grind some soy milk in the morning, you can not only boil soy milk and drink, but also order tofu brain. When farming is busy, the brigade will grind tofu in order to improve the food. The brine is prepared, she can order it.
In the evening, Han Qingsong went to the brigade to apply, and brought the two of them to put Xiaomo in the open space near his house.
Lin Lan soaked soybeans that night, and the next morning told Han Qingsong to bring his two sons back for breakfast, and let Mai Sui and San Wang go to the mill.
The two children were grinding the mill, while Lin Lan made pancakes at home, and fried a few fritters extravagantly to satisfy the children's cravings.
The remaining bean dregs were added with some radish to make small tofu. The small tofu had a bean smell, so Lin Lan used lard to fry it. In order to take care of Dawang's taste, she also added chili.
At 7:30, Han Qingsong and Dawang Erwang went home for breakfast. They could smell the fragrant pancakes from afar, and the father and son accelerated their pace in unison.
There is a hearty breakfast on the table, stewed eggs, blanched vegetables, rich soy milk, a small pot of tofu brain, a pot of loosely fried small tofu, golden fried dough sticks, fried oil cakes...
Lin Lan greeted them: "Hurry up and wash and eat."
She filled everyone with soy milk and bean curd, and brought sugar.
The soy milk produced by the stone mill is fine and smooth, and has the unique taste of the stone mill. With a spoonful of sugar, it is sweet and smooth. It is also a perfect match when soaked in oil cakes and fried dough sticks.
Lin Lan made a big bowl for Han Qingsong like this. He ate it deliciously and well, but the children started to play tricks.
Dawang gets a bowl of spicy chili and dipped fritters in fritters! After eating, put a large spoonful of tofu brain in, mix it, and eat it spicy.
Lin Lan: "..." Brother Dawang, you can do it.
Mai Sui and Erwang are also normal, the soy milk is sweet, the tofu brain is added with pickles and soy sauce, and it is delicious.
She watched Sanwang scooping sugar again, "Little Third Brother, your soy milk is sweet enough."
Sanwang: "Mother, I eat tofu brain."
Lin Lan watched him pour a spoonful of sugar into the tofu brain, mix it, and start eating.
Lin Lan felt something hit.
Sanwang also asked Xiaowang to taste it, Xiaowang tasted it a little, and then showed the appearance that I was going to be poisoned to death, saying that it was not delicious.
Xiaowang asked Lin Lan to serve him a bowl of salted bean curd. After eating it, he was not satisfied. He added another spoonful of soy milk, "Wow, salty soy milk tastes better than sweet! Little brother, try it!"
Sanwang looked at the color and grinned, "Uh... I don't want to taste it."
Xiaowang took a piece of fried dough stick and dipped it, eh? Even better! Then I saw that there was soy sauce on the plate, and went to dip it again, "Wow, it's delicious! Youtiao dipped in soy sauce, it's a perfect match!"
Seeing what he said was true, Sanwang tried it, "...you can eat it yourself. My tofu brain is still delicious."
The brothers debated, sweet soy milk and salty soy milk, sweet tofu brain and salty tofu brain, fried dough sticks dipped in soy sauce and sugar...
When Xiaowang grew up, he also began to have the courage to express his opinions and not be led by the nose. It is estimated that it is largely due to the shadow of eating chili peppers, and people can't eat it when they say it is delicious.
In the end, the little brothers showed each other a kind of look, you actually have such a big brother/little brother's eyes, and Lin Lan almost burst out laughing.
However, the two brothers are very good at seeking common ground while reserving differences, and they quickly understood each other, saying that although I don't agree with your taste, I still like you very much.
After dinner, Lin Lan asked everyone to take a nap to relieve their fatigue. When farming is busy, it is even more necessary to combine work and rest, otherwise, when working in the afternoon, you will be completely powerless.
Several elders listened to her, but Sanwang never took a nap. In his words, "I slept so long at night and still slept during the day, it's my life to fall asleep!"
So he doesn't take a nap, he takes Xiaowang, Licetou and a few children, sticks, picks up wheat ears, mows the grass, swims, and does whatever he wants, except he doesn't take a nap.
Xiaowang doesn't have as much energy as him, but he also likes to run with him inside and out, so Sanwang takes him to sleep in the shade of a tree outside. He covered Xiaowang's belly with his vest and put a straw hat on his head, and went to the field to glean wheat without his arms.
In the fields where wheat has been harvested, there are always some leftovers, which are picked up and sent to the team for work points. Sometimes the production team will give them a portion to encourage the children to work.
Two days later, Laixi gave Lin Lan a basket of honey apricots. His grandma's family had apricot forests, and starting this year, he will distribute more to the members. Sister Lin got a basket, so she asked the children to give some to several aunts' families. try it.
Laixi told Lin Lan by the way that the third brother of the old Tang family and the seventh brother came to help collect wheat for two days to earn work points. Because of their help, the production team completed the task ahead of schedule that day, and the wheat was not rained. This year, Lin Erdi and Tang Hehua are more able to harvest wheat than in previous years, and Xiaoxin is also doing well.
Tang Laoya really sent the old lady to weave, and it happened that Maishou Zhengjiazhuang's weaving point was not enough, so he also recruited people from other villages. Tang Laoya sent the old lady, and asked Mrs. Zheng to keep an eye on her so that she could weave and not hook up with some three aunts and six women.
At that time, Lin Lan just wanted to vent her anger on the third sister, and by the way, teach her younger brother and younger sister a lesson, so that they can live a quiet life. Unexpectedly, not only did the younger brother and his wife improve, but the old lady Tang was also punished, and they could no longer hide behind their backs and do bad things. She felt so satisfied.
Although Mai Shou was busy and tired, the time was short. After Mai Shou was busy, the members could relax again. The publicity team put on a show and the children went to school.
Entering the midsummer and June, I know the neighing, and the green shade turns the ground.
The members were more leisurely, and the propaganda team of Lin Lan and others was busy again. The teams also found that once they tasted the sweetness, they couldn't stop. It can be done without propaganda. Now there is a propaganda team. If the slack season is not invited to publicize for two days, the members of the commune will lose their energy.
Listening to the propaganda is more fascinated than listening to the play in the past!
When the children were resting, Lin Lan also brought Sanwang and Xiaowang to make a cameo appearance. Now Yanyan has gone to weaving in Lin Mei's brigade, so the publicity team has no fixed small publicists, all of them are Lin Lan's children or in the school Students help.
On this day, Lin Lan, Dong Huaihua and Liu Chuncai went to the Yongxing Brigade to promote. The place where the performance was promoted was the Brigade Courtyard. When Liu Chuncai and others were performing, Lin Lan also sat on a small bench below while picking peppers while watching the performance, and chatted with the members by the way.
The members liked her very much.
Especially the young teacher Lv Changwei, a few former school members, and a few educated youths, every time she came to publicize, they would take the initiative to chat with her.
Just as he was talking, the party secretary Ren Hongxia came over. She was a militia captain when she was young, but now she has a female cadre's head, wears a white-washed military uniform, wears a belt in the summer, and is habitually equipped with an empty gun. Lin Lan said hello.
Lin Lan felt that Ren Hongxia was just like the chili peppers in their brigade, exuding a fiery smell and extra enthusiasm.
"Captain Lin!" Seeing Lin Lan, Ren Hongxia immediately strode over and stretched out her hand after a long distance.
Lin Lan's face changed with fright, and quickly picked up a bunch of chili peppers and smiled at Ren Hongxia, "Secretary Ren, you are good chili peppers."
Ren Hongxia's hands are very powerful, and every time she shakes Lin Lan's small hand for three minutes, Lin Lan's hand is numb for a long time after shaking hands! That's why Lin Lan was very scared. If he didn't shake hands, he wouldn't shake hands. Anyway, he was already familiar with it now.
Ren Hongxia laughed, "You like it, you like to bring more, our chili peppers are very hot." Seeing that Lin Lan was holding a lot of chili peppers and couldn't shake hands, she regretfully put her hand on her trousers and rubbed it.
Lin Lan: "Thank you Party Secretary Ren. In addition to the task of supplying and selling social dried chili peppers, do we have anything else to do?"
She and Ren Hongxia got acquainted and understood her temperament. Although she was a little over the top, she actually got along very well.
Hearing this, Ren Hongxia frowned and said earnestly, "Comrade Lin Lan, I know who you are. You are an advanced and good comrade, and you won't take the risk and do any side business."
Lin Lan nodded immediately, "If you don't do it or not, let's do some sideline business in the brigade, and the members will improve as well. For example, make a hot sauce, pickle a pickled pepper?" May be a soil and water problem. So Lin Lan doesn't grow crops by herself, she eats them all.
Ren Hongxia: "Comrade Lin Lan, we must maintain the true character of the poor and lower-middle peasants of the proletariat. Chili is chili, and don't learn the tone of bourgeois revisionism." She patted Lin Lan on the shoulder as she spoke, making Lin Lan almost sit on the ground. , twitched the corners of his mouth.
Lu Changwei, who was beside him, smiled and relieved Lin Lan, "With the leadership of Party Secretary Ren, chili is just chili. It can't be turned into an eggplant. It must be more delicious when made into chili sauce."
Ren Hongxia laughed, "Lin Lan is a good comrade, you need to communicate more and invite her to communicate more."
Lu Changwei nodded, and also began to help Lin Lan pick peppers. At this time, the peppers were not mature in a large area, and most of the collected ones were bitten by insects and needed to be selected.
Ren Hongxia squatted down and talked to Lin Lan about issues such as the rise of the top, the bourgeoisie, and revisionism.
Lin Lan: "..." Ren Zhishu, I was wrong, I just didn't want to shake hands with you, I just don't want to talk to you, I don't dare to make you imitate Lao Ganma anymore, just let me go.
Lv Changwei laughed when he saw her unrequited appearance, and while Ren Hongxia said a paragraph, he repeatedly agreed, and took the opportunity to change the subject, "Secretary, is the matter of the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University true? These educated youths in our brigade. Can you sign up?"
Ren Hongxia: "Well... I have to look at the document carefully. I think there is an age limit, maybe a teenager. Anyway, if you are married, you will not be allowed to go. After you finish your studies, you will return to your original unit."
No matter what the original intentions and regulations are, from the central to the local level, the documents are conveyed layer by layer, and finally to the lowest level of the brigade unit, the requirements and instructions will be understood beyond recognition.
Ren Hongxia thinks that it may be to make up for the loss of the university's lack of enrollment in the past few years. It is estimated that it has been recommended in the past few years since 1966. It is about sixteen or seventeen to early twenties, and it is estimated that it will not exceed twenty-five.
Lin Lan looked at Lu Changwei, "Mr. Lu has a chance to sign up."
It's fine if she can change the subject and don't talk about the ideological and political class. Although she is engaged in propaganda and likes to brainwash the members and children, she must not listen to her ears.
Ren Hongxia looked at the two of them and shook her head, "I also received the documents last year. It was useless. The application form was not sent to the commune, and the county had enough to apply."
Last year, Lin Lan's brigade didn't say a word. It is estimated that Han Yongfang didn't mention it when he knew it was useless, so as not to make the educated youth's hearts float.
"This year, it is said that each commune has places, and the party secretary can help us find out." Lu Changwei is a teacher of the commune's junior high school, and he is well-informed.
Ren Hongxia was opened by Lu Changwei, and she also talked about the brigade enrolling in the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University.
Naturally, not everyone can sign up, at least one must have read a book at the level of junior high school or high school, otherwise, why don't you know one big character? Therefore, the commune and brigade registration is basically prepared for the educated youth and students who have studied. Those who have not studied do not need to think about it, and they do not have that interest.
Last year was the first year, and the places were limited. Excellent and advanced workers were selected from the army and factories, and it was not the turn of the rural communes.
Since there are places this year, we will definitely be able to apply, but the review is estimated to be very strict.
Those who want to sign up go to the brigade to receive the form. The brigade first reviews the first step, the most important thing is family composition, followed by age, health, knowledge, etc. Then fill in the application form and send it to the commune. The commune will review the second step, the county revolutionary committee will review it for the third time, and finally the university will review it.
Ren Hongxia was getting excited when someone came looking for her, she immediately got up, "Comrade Lin Lan, we'll talk later." After speaking, she left in a hurry.
Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Changwei looked at her and smiled, "Captain Lin has never been to school, but he can learn at the current level, which is better than those of us who go to school. You should go to university."
Lin Lan shook her head, "No way, I have several children as I get older, and I don't have enough qualifications." Moreover, she has all graduated from graduate school, so she doesn't need to study again.
"Actually, it's not impossible. Last year, the requirements were very strict. This year, it will be a lot looser. I heard that many comrades in the city also signed up to get married and have children. I have to see if they can accommodate during the trial. If you can do it in the city, then the commune will be easier, right? ."
Lin Lan squeezed a chili pepper, "Mr. Lu, you have something to say." Could it be hinting at something
Lv Changwei quickly waved his hand, "Don't dare to make mistakes, Captain Lin misunderstood. I'm just stating my own understanding. This kind of university is not as strict as the previous serious university, and to be honest, I can't learn much. Last year, I learned about Beijing's I only stay for one year, during which there are various activities, labor, and training, and the study time is pitifully short. To put it bluntly, it is to go for gilding. After all, there is no test only by recommendation, and there is no unified standard, so how to recommend is not at all levels The unit has the final say? Haha, after all... "
Before he finished speaking, Lin Lan understood that his subtext was just a child's play.
She couldn't help but look at him very seriously. She didn't expect him to have such insight. It seems that he also has a deep understanding of the grassroots.
If you investigate carefully, relying on the recommendation and selection of cadres or college students, you will basically be innocent within two days, and it will become a means of generating income within a few days.
After all, even if the review is strict, there are many qualified people. There are only a few places. Who will sign up? In addition to evaluating advanced, naturally there will be some other means.
Lu Changwei did not shy away from her gaze, and smiled, "I'm not afraid that Captain Lin will say that I have a lot of ideas. If you think that Director Han is in that position, it's not difficult to ask for a quota from the commune. Instead of begging from outsiders, It's better to use it yourself, isn't it better?"
Lin Lan said sternly, "Our Director Han has never done such a thing."
Lu Changwei hurriedly raised his hand to express his apology, "Captain Lin, don't be annoyed, I'm just talking a lot, purely for your sake. With such a strong learning ability, it's a pity not to go for further studies. After all..." He smiled and didn't say any more. "Your team calls you."
Lin Lan turned her head and saw Liu Chuncai beckoning to her, so she went over to take a look.
When she and Liu Chuncai finished talking, they were immediately surrounded by a few people. They enthusiastically asked her questions, complimented her, and praised her for doing a good show.
One of the female educated youth was named Yu Xin, with two long pigtails, pointed chin and peach blossom eyes, and a sweet voice, "Captain Lin, you've done a really good job of promoting the program. We didn't even have the brains of you when we went to school."
"We tried to help write a few shows, but we were embarrassed to take them out."
Although Lin Lan thought it was a little strange that they were suddenly so enthusiastic, but since she said work, she didn't refuse, so she helped them take a look.
Lin Lan watched the program they made up. It was too serious, dry, and standard model drama.
She gave some suggestions from a professional perspective, "Actually, there are no tricks. The common people have no culture. Observe them more and use their language."
Seeing that it was almost time, Lin Lan and the others packed up and prepared to go back.
When Ren Hongxia heard that she was leaving, she stopped her work to send her off, and asked someone to pack a bag of chili peppers for her.
Lin Lan: "… Secretary, you are too polite, too polite, just a little enough to eat." She picked a small pile, enough.
Ren Hongxia didn't care, "A little bit is enough, of course it's enough." She asked Liu Chuncai to carry it on her back, "Captain Lin, he has only been with our brigade for two days. Come again in a few days."
Now all the teams are proud to have Lin Lan and the others, and they all compare with each other.
After Lin Lan and the others leave.
Several educated youths gathered together and muttered, "Where do you think her confidence comes from? She has never been to school, so how dare she point us?"
"That's right, look at the slogan she wrote and the simplified characters. I'm afraid she can't write serious characters."
"It's not because her man is the director. If she didn't go through the back door, it would be her turn to do publicity?"
"I heard people in their village say that she is lazy and greedy in the village, but she is overbearing."
"It's terribly dirty. I know chili peppers all day long. I guess I don't have any real goods in my mind except for eating. Anyway, I haven't read her poems."
Yu Xin can write poetry, and she is from a talented girl. She shows Lin Lan her stuff. She wants to impress Lin Lan, so she can give the show to Lin Lan and take the opportunity to make a good relationship. How could she know that Lin Lan foolishly didn't understand, and actually gave her instructions in a serious manner, bah! A country woman who knows chili peppers without reading a book has the nerve to point her as a high school student
People call her Teacher Lin, does she really think she is a teacher
Look at her beautiful!
Although they all had the intention of pleasing Lin Lan to go through the back door and asking Han Qingsong to recommend it, they were also wary of comparing each other, so Lin Lan started picking on Lin Lan's thorns as soon as he left. Same.
Lu Changwei was very angry when he heard them slander Lin Lan there, especially the way they admired Lin Lan so enthusiastically just now, it's really disgusting to compare them now.
"Although Comrade Lin Lan has never been to school, I think she has learned better than you, at least she is more literate than you and understands shame!"
A few people didn't expect to be heard by Lu Changwei, but they were not afraid of him, "What are you flattering when everyone else is gone? No matter how afraid of flattery, men won't recommend you to go to college. Haha."
"Of course I won't ask someone to go through the back door for a recommendation, but it's you, don't speak ill of people behind their backs and go back and ask for help."
Yu Xin sneered: "I said Mr. Lu, you and her are not related to each other. Why do you do this? Do you mean that to Captain Lin?"