Dawang looked at it a few times, it was not a big roll, but a bunch of food stamps stacked up, and then tied into a big bundle with rubber bands.
Ji Ting took a deep glance, "I guess which unit lost it, most people don't have so many food stamps."
There are ten jin, five jin, and one jin in it. I'm afraid it won't be a thousand jin.
Sanwang grinned, "Then what shall we do?"
Dawang: "Leave it to the Public Security Bureau."
At this time, it is definitely not an individual who can have such a large amount of food stamps, it must be some kind of unit.
There is a public security bureau in the area, and there are two police stations below. They asked someone to inquire and went directly to the nearest police station.
The police station closes early, but there are night shifts.
When they passed, there were two people chatting in the duty room, laughing loudly, someone was smoking, and the room was filled with smoke.
Dawang stepped forward and knocked on the window glass.
The police officer in uniform got up and came over, "What's the matter?"
Dawang held the big pile of food stamps, "My brother picked it up on the road."
The public security sighed, "So many food stamps? It's not unreasonable for a young comrade to collect money, good comrade!"
The man in the room had already opened the door and waved with a smile, "Come in."
As soon as the door opened, the smoke rushed out, and Ji Tingshen was choked and coughed. The man quickly put out the cigarette. Because of his addiction to smoking, his fingers and teeth were yellow.
He was also wearing a uniform, with a small card on his chest, and Sanwang's eyes were good, looking at what radio station it was.
The police introduced himself. His surname was Zhang, and the one next to him was the station manager of the broadcasting station, whose surname was Fang.
Dawang also introduced himself and his younger brother. Ji Tingshen was not interested, so forget it.
Dawang was making records on the side, filling in their situation, where they picked them up, and so on.
The police counted them, oh, no more, no less, exactly one kilogram.
He smiled and said, "Old Fang, it's amazing, which unit has lost so much, I'm afraid it won't be punished severely."
Sanwang anxiously said: "Then we have to return it to others quickly." Being punished should be similar to being whipped, how painful it is.
Zhang Gongan said: "When the time comes, let's see if anyone comes to report the crime."
Sanwang glanced at the stationmaster Fang, "Isn't this uncle from the radio station, will that person hear you if you shout?"
"Yo, little comrade, you understand it quite well." Station Master Fang laughed.
Sanwang scratched his head, "We also listen to the radio. Can you generate waves like this?"
Chu Yunfeng gave him the knowledge of radio waves and other knowledge of popular science. He has almost lost it, and only remembers the radio waves.
The stationmaster Fang laughed loudly, "Yes, that's it. Okay, then I'll go shout and shout."
Sanwang's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he couldn't wait to keep up with it immediately. Originally, he wanted to let Teacher Chu lead a tour of the radio station with good grades. Now it's more convenient.
Dawang is a little embarrassed, and he has to report to the military.
Ji Tingshen smiled a few times; "It's okay, let's go to the broadcast first."
Director Fang looked at Shang Sanwang's big black eyes and couldn't help touching his short hair, "Do you want to go take a look too?"
Sanwang nodded vigorously, wondering how much he wanted to see.
"Okay, it's not far anyway, let's go over." He and Zhang Gongan waved goodbye.
Sanwang followed the stationmaster Fang to the radio station.
The radio station is not big, just in a courtyard, with several houses in the main house, and there are still people on duty in it. At this time, in addition to talking about policies, the radio broadcasts songs and dramas, and intersperses some major events.
The stationmaster Fang went over, took the list and put it in front of the announcer, "Insert an announcement."
The female broadcaster glanced at it, and then began to read, "Dear listeners, a notice is now being broadcast. A young comrade picked up a food stamp near the police station on Yuanchao Avenue. Please go to the police station to claim it."
She read it three times in a row, and broadcast it again when she was about to get off work.
Sanwang looked at the instruments curiously, and found that it was different from the loudspeaker held by Grandpa Zhishu. The loudspeaker is just a loudspeaker, nothing else. There are some big boxes here, and there is a microphone wrapped in red cloth.
Can you transmit radio waves with a microphone
He was extremely curious, and leaned over to take a breathless look.
Station Master Fang gestured quietly, motioning them to go outside and talk.
Sanwang: "Master, in the future... can I come and play with you?" He laughed.
The stationmaster Fang laughed and looked at him in surprise, "Are you looking for an old man to play with me?"
Sanwang: "You are so young, why are you still an old man? You don't have a hunchback, your ears are not deaf, and your eyes are not blind."
The stationmaster Fang was very happy and thought this kid was really interesting, "Okay, you can just come when you have time."
Sanwang happily winked at Dawang.
Dawang: "…"
He patted Sanwang, indicating that it was time to go.
Sanwang waved to the stationmaster Fang again, "Uncle Fang, you are not old at all, you are young."
The stationmaster Fang waved to him happily.
After leaving the broadcasting station, it was getting darker. They went to the sports school in one breath and sent Sanwang back to the dormitory first. Fu Zhengyuan and others were very happy to see him come back.
Dawang: "Go and report to Teacher Chu first."
After a few words, he took Ji Tingshen and left.
Sanwang hurriedly handed over the luggage to Fu Zhengyuan, "Hey, eldest brother, listen to the radio in the future, I'll pick up."
Dawang: "...Okay, I'll tell my mother."
He asked Sanwang not to send it, so he and Ji Tingshen hurried to the military headquarters.
After leaving the school gate, Dawang walked faster and faster, and Luan Yaohui had to trot to keep up.
"Slow, slow, Brother Dawang, what are you doing?"
Dawang: "You will run faster than this in the future."
Luan Yaohui's expression changed when he thought about the soldiers who were doing morning exercises.
Ji Tingshen and Zhou Shuguang were okay, they rushed Luan Yaohui to run together.
Let's say that Lin Lan and Han Qingsong took their children to the county railway station, and it was dark after leaving the station.
The county seat is a boundary that Han Qingsong is familiar with. "Go to the hostel for one night, and then go home tomorrow."
The Revolutionary Committee had a guest house. It was not big and the conditions were poor. It was incomparable to the provincial capital, and even inferior to the conditions of Lin Lan's house.
But it's still possible to survive.
Lin Lan asked the children to wash up and take a rest. After a day of catching the train, they were very tired.
She whispered to Han Qingsong, "I don't know if the eldest son is here."
Han Qingsong: "Don't worry."
Lin Lan just cleaned up, gave Xiaowang another ointment, and wrapped his eyes with clean gauze to help him sleep, so as not to get dirty and dust into his eyes.
There are two small beds in one room. Han Qingsong asked Erwang to bring Xiaowang, and Lin Lan to bring wheat ears, and he made the floor.
Lin Lan refused: "Bring Xiaowang over, don't you have two stools, bring them over and put them next to me, it's alright."
Just rested for the night.
The next day before dawn, Han Qingsong got up and carried Xiaowang to his bed, while he went out for morning exercises. An hour later, he came back with a lunch box and a tea jar and planned to buy some breakfast in the cafeteria of the Revolutionary Committee.
On the side of the road, I met someone carrying a sack, which was covered with a bag and was steaming hot. Seeing him, he asked in a low voice, "Baozi, do you want it?"
Han Qingsong was silent for a moment. He never objected to the behavior of petty citizens and members of the community who exchanged their belongings and sold them for a little money.
However, he rarely takes the initiative to buy.
Seeing that he was tall and handsome, with a dignified temperament, the man muttered in his heart, but he couldn't help but lift a corner of his bag, "Tofu skin buns, two taels plus three cents for a meal ticket."
At this time, it seems that the price is cheap, but because the limit has the implied value of the ticket, it is not really cheap. For example, for this big bun, two or two votes plus three cents will cost seven or eight cents in total.
Han Qingsong had food stamps and money from Lin Lan in his pocket. He was about to buy two jins of food stamps when he heard the fake cry: "The child at home is sick, so I can buy him some malted milk essence for the money to nourish him."
Han Qingsong gave up his thoughts and turned to buy it in the dining hall of the Revolutionary Committee.
The man was anxious, "Hey, hey, what's the matter with you, why don't you buy it, my child is still waiting for the money."
Han Qingsong took a big step and walked away in a short while.
Seeing the shrewd expression on the man's face, he was all nervous about whether he could sell it or not to be caught, without the slightest worry. Besides, if the child is sick, this is good nutrition for him, so why bother with malted milk extract, which is expensive and inappropriate. He felt that this person was not sincere, and you could do petty business, so why pretend to be pitiful.
Han Qingsong went all the way to the canteen of the Revolutionary Committee to buy fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and wobotou. He also made a large tea pot of soy milk, bought some fermented bean curd and pickles, and brought back the family for breakfast.
Lin Lan: "Sister Mai, where is the second brother?"
Mai Sui was braiding her own hair and looked at it, "Maybe she went out to exercise."
Saying that, Erwang also came back from the morning exercise outside, "Mother, there are a lot of people sneaking outside to sell things at the moment."
Lin Lan: "There will be more and more in the future."
Erwang's heart moved, but he didn't say anything.
After dinner, the family packs up and checks out to go home.
On the road, I encountered a tractor going out of the city to the countryside, and I would take a ride on the road for a while, and then I would also sit on a horse-drawn cart and an ox-cart. The family was not tired of talking and laughing.
Before they could reach the entrance of the village, they saw Wangwang and Xiaobai running over screaming "Wangwang". When I got there, I sniffed this and licked that, very affectionate. Lin Lan and the others were away these days, so the dogs temporarily stayed at Sister Han's house with food rations.
When I got home, I cleaned up first, and Lin Lan sent the children to deliver the things they had brought.
When the children came back, Lin Lan let them go to school instead of being at home. The autumn harvest is coming to an end, and the fields are still drying sweet potatoes and pulling cotton and firewood, but the children have already started school.
Mai Sui hesitated, "Mother, I want to discuss something with you."
Seeing her serious appearance, Lin Lan asked curiously, "If you have something to say, why are you still so serious?"
Mai Sui: "Mother, my second brother and I want to go to junior high school with my eldest brother."
"Ah?" Lin Lan looked at them both in surprise, "Didn't you both skip grades? Can you keep up with the junior high school now?"
In the past, primary school was six years old, but most people went to two or three grades, and not many people could finish high and primary school. Because from the fourth grade to the fifth grade, there is an exam, and the sixth grade is finished. After that, I was admitted to junior high school. There were about 30 students in a primary school class. Sometimes I failed to get five in the junior high school entrance examination, or they dropped out of school because of lack of money. Junior high school was three years old, and it was quite difficult to get into high school. A class of twenty or thirty students could pass two or three.
At that time, the enrollment rate was low, but the level was high.
At the beginning of the Cultural Revolution, Chairman Mao demanded that education should be revolutionized, the school system should be reformed, and education should be simplified. Therefore, there were no exams for junior high school students and junior high school students. As long as they had the money to pay tuition, they could go to junior high school and high school directly. In class, peasants are often asked to talk about family history, class bitterness and hatred, politics, and the content of study is very narrow, or the teacher leads the children to work, etc., and the study time is greatly shortened.
The problem caused by this is that the graduation level of today's rural high school students can't keep up with the level of schooling before the reform, and many students are just messing around.
Anyway, in Lin Lan's opinion, that is, literacy and basic mathematics, no amount can't be done.
It is said that Mai Sui and Erwang did not learn much in elementary school, but they were still young, and they had to walk to and from school every day when they went to junior high school. Especially in winter, it was too cold to leave early and return late.
Lin Lan was a little reluctant to let her child suffer, "You guys go to school, and my younger brother goes to elementary school alone."
Xiao Wang immediately smiled and said, "Mother, it's alright, I'm an adult now."
After Sanwang left, Xiaowang adjusted after being lost for two days. Anyway, as long as he was with his mother, he would be fine. As long as his mother was there, his elder brothers and sisters would go home. He was not worried at all.
Lin Lan suddenly realized, hey, it wasn't them who didn't feel comfortable leaving, it was actually herself.
She asked Han Qingsong, "Third brother, can you do it?"
Han Qingsong: "If you want, that's fine."
Going to school at this time is really very casual and relaxed, and it can even be said to be messy. Anyway, if you go to school, you will not be admitted to university, and you will not be assigned a job. You have to go home to work in agriculture.
Lin Lan looked at Mai Sui and Erwang: "If you don't think it's hard to study, then that's fine."
Erwang smiled and said, "Mother, it's not hard at all. We have learned a lot from brother Shen Yu in mathematics, physics and chemistry in junior high school. The rest are simpler."
I didn't think before that, this time I went to the provincial capital, I came into contact with more people, got more knowledge, and more ideas for Mai Sui and Erwang. They both felt that time should not be wasted in elementary school.
In today's village primary schools, they can neither learn anything nor make friends, because those children and their thoughts can no longer resonate, they are not in the same realm, and they cannot communicate. For example, they want to study hard so that they can go out and see the outside world in the future and do what they like. The students think about studying for two more years, finding a scorekeeper, primary school teacher, etc. .
Lin Lan: "Okay, if that's the case, then make up your own mind."
The kids are getting more and more ideas, which is good.
Han Qingsong took Mai Sui and Erwang to the primary school in the village to tell Han Qingping about the matter, and then took him to the junior high school to talk to the director of the school's revolutionary committee and go through the formalities. Since he is the child of the head of the commune, and he is so good, the junior high school is naturally willing to ask for it. The director also personally tested the fifth grade knowledge of the two and found that both Chinese and mathematics were excellent, and immediately decided to let them go to the first year of junior high.
At this time, the Commune Junior High School only had one class, and the number of people was larger, but it was not worth being divided into two classes, so they were still in the same class as Dawang.
After completing the formalities, pay the tuition and book fees, then distribute books, food stamp subsidies, etc., and then go to the cafeteria to make arrangements, so that they can eat at school in the afternoon.
The two went to class, and Han Qingsong went back to the commune.
Lin Lan and Xiao Wangniang were the only ones left at home. Lin Lan cooked lunch and the two ate each other.
Xiaowang brought food to Lin Lan, "Mother, eat more."
Lin Lan laughed, "Little brother is so sweet."
Xiaowang: "Well, I'm my mother's little padded jacket."
After dinner, he went to turn on the radio and listened to the station in the area, "Mother, listen to the radio, I'm going to school."
He put the harmonica, sheet music, and Chinese and mathematics textbooks into his schoolbag, put it on his back, and waved his small hand with Lin Lan, "Mother, goodbye."
Lin Lan grabbed a handful of candy and stuffed it into his pocket, "Go ahead and share it with your classmates."
Xiaowang is very popular in the class. With the existence of the mascot, teachers and children like him.
Xiaowang walked away. When he reached the gate, he stood, ran back, and rushed into Lin Lan's arms, "Mother, I'll go home with you after school."
Lin Lan laughed, "You are playing with the little classmates. Mother still has a job, so she has to go to the publicity team."
Seeing that Mother was playing, Xiaowang felt relieved, "That's good, Mother bye."
So reluctant to leave, in the end.
Lin Lan sighed, the child was afraid that she would be alone at home. It's very emotional, and I can always feel the subtle feelings that others can't understand.
She cleaned up first and went to the propaganda team to have a look. The propaganda team now has Huo Hongzhen to help, and she can do it well when she is not there.
Lin Lan went to the soap factory.
When we met, we chatted a few times, knowing that Sanwang won the award, Xiaowang's surgery went well, and Shen Yu was also very happy.
He took a small jar of newly made vanishing cream to Lin Lan, "Team leader, try it."
At this time, bottles and jars were not easy to come by. The finished products made by Shen Yu were directly packed in clean cans. These ready-made vanishing cream bottles were all vacated by Lin Lan's house.
Lin Lan opened the lid and first fanned the air to smell the scent. She picked a little bit and put it on the back of her hand to try it out. It was delicate, white and absorbed well.
She praised: "Very good, it can be sent to the supply and marketing agency for sale."
The supply and marketing cooperatives sell vanishing cream, one is in small bottles, which are expensive, and the other is directly placed in large jars, which are weighed to members by two. Rural members usually buy this kind of stuff. It’s cheap and it’s good to use. Anyway, it’s good for moisturizing and preventing chapped face.
"We can contact the glass factory and order a batch of cheap vanishing cream bottles, so that we can sell the price." Shen Yu suggested to her.
Lin Lan nodded, "Okay, let's find out. It's best to use a factory in the county or region. Shipping is expensive if it's too far away."
Shen Yu smiled, "I have inquired about this. We don't have it in our county, but in Jiao County."
Lin Lan's eyes lit up.
"Then let's get in touch quickly. You write the letter in the name of the brigade. After you write it, I will go to the commune to stamp it, and then go to the county to stamp it."
Now it is troublesome in itself. Once you need to interact with other communes, you have to come forward through the commune. If you have to deal with other counties, you have to go through brigade, commune, county revolutionary committee, level by level. If you go the normal way, wait a year, the day lily is also cold.
Fortunately, they have Han Qingsong and Lin Lan's relationship with the county propaganda department, which will be much more convenient.
Shen Yu smiled, turned around and took out a letter from the drawer and handed it to her.
Lin Lan: "..." I don't know how to praise you.
Shen Yu is agile and reliable in handling affairs. As long as he makes suggestions, he must be very mature and consider all the details, and he will never throw a problem to her to give her a headache.
She patted Shen Yu's arm, "Young man, come on! By the way, didn't you miss the culture class?"
Shen Yu: "I want to lose it. Erwang and Mai Sui are rushing every day, and I can't lose it if I want to."
Lin Lan: "Learning is something that can't be lost at any time. Fresh graduates must go to the countryside, but with three years of work experience, they can be recommended for college."
She can't tell him directly that the college entrance examination will resume after four years. You have to study hard for the college entrance examination, right? She motivated him by recommending universities.
"Okay, I will."
Lin Lan told him that Erwang and Mai Sui were going to junior high school, "The two children have an idea, and when they came back from a trip to the provincial capital, they felt that they couldn't stay in elementary school anymore."
"The level of the two of them can go to junior high school. They have a good memory, strong comprehension, and learn everything very quickly." Shen Yu said.
It's a fact that the biggest problem with children is that they can't concentrate and don't understand the importance of learning. If you want to learn, you can remember something after reading it twice. No matter how complicated it is, you can calm down and learn it a few times. It is really what you learn.
It's a pity that the child is too young to know what to do at what age. When he wakes up, he has passed the best age, so he will regret it.
Fortunately, they all understand in this life, and they all abide by their duties.
Lin Lan stayed at the soap factory until four o'clock.
Shen Yu: "Team leader, I want to go back to the educated youth point and go back together."
He pushed the bicycle and took Lin Lan back to the village.
Lin Lan got out of the car at the intersection, "Erwang bought the parts for assembling the radio. Come and have dinner tonight, just in time to fiddle together."
I haven't seen each other for a few days, and the children also miss him, the big brother who is also a teacher and a friend.
Shen Yu looked at her, "That's okay."
Lin Lan went home first.
She first went to the vegetable garden to take a look and pick and order vegetables. When she was not at home, the vegetable garden was taken care of by Gu Mi and Haotian. At this time in late August, the local vegetable garden began to decline, and there were many melons and rhizomes. Lin Lan also planted a lot of green vegetables, which can still be eaten now.
When she finished cleaning up the vegetable garden, the women who happened to be drying the sweet potatoes came back. After chatting for a while, she went home to cook.
Shen Yu came over to help her, washed the vegetables, and brought the grass that was dried outside back into the house.
When school was over, Xiaowang went home first, and before he got to the gate, he started shouting, "Mother, I'm back!"
Lin Lan responded, "Don't worry."
Xiaowang ran into the yard and saw that Shen Yu said hello first, and then went to talk to Lin Lan.
Lin Lan gave him tomatoes to eat.
Shen Yu washed his hands and looked at Xiaowang's eyes, "How are you feeling? Are you tired from class?"
Xiao Wang blinked his big beautiful eyes and shook his head, "I'm not tired at all, Brother Shen Yu, my eyes are bright now," he took two steps back, "I can still see clearly at such a distance."
Shen Yu: "Congratulations."
Xiaowang told him about his uncle again, "Brother Shen Yu, your uncle is so nice."
"I will write and tell my uncle that you praise him, he will be very happy."
Xiaowang took out the sheet music he bought and showed him, and then took out the letter paper and took the initiative to write a letter on behalf of the family, "First, write a letter to Sister Fan, I haven't had time to reply to her letter last time, so I will draw a picture for her. ."
The second sister and the second brother were not at home, and Xiaowang consciously took over the responsibility of writing the letter—although the words he could write were not enough, they needed to be expressed in pinyin.
Shen Yu instructed him how to write the letter, and asked him to write the pinyin on it, and then he could write the words on the bottom.
When the meal was ready, Han Qingsong came back with Mai Sui and Erwang.
Mai Sui rides a bicycle, Han Qingsong and Erwang run.
"Brother Shen Yu!" The two said hello.
Shen Yu first said hello to Han Qingsong, and then talked to the two of them, chatting about the experience of going to the provincial capital.
"The provincial capital is really big, beautiful, and very clean." Mai Sui thought about the road washed by the spring water. There is really no soil, and it will not be muddy and unable to walk when it rains like the countryside.
Of course, this means that the provincial capital is more advanced, more developed, with a stronger cultural atmosphere and more desirable.
She and Erwang took out the purchased books and small things to share with Shen Yu.
Shen Yu saw that they had bought two or three maps and tourist maps, and laughed, "Buying so many?"
"This paper is easy to break when folded. Buying an extra copy can look at it for a long time."
Under the clear autumn sky, Mai Sui's smile is bright and pure, a little dazzling.
Lin Lan took Shen Yu's letter and showed it to Han Qingsong, "Third brother, you are going to the county for business tomorrow, take this to the Revolutionary Committee for us."
Han Qingsong went to a meeting and came back to report. He took it over and looked at it. It was almost the same, and it was fine to change a few details a little. "Okay." He put the letter on the sewing machine.
After dinner, Erwang, Mai Sui and Shen Yu went to assemble the radio, Zhao Mingliang and Huo Hongzhen also came to visit, and everyone played together.
Lin Lan found the wool she bought and asked Han Qingsong to help her wrap the ball of wool together. The wool that I bought is all bundled in a circle, one person supports it with both hands, and the other person takes the end of the thread and wraps it up.
She planned to knit a red sweater for wheat ears to wear inside.
Xiaowang did his homework seriously, and after finishing his work, he played his card keys with Huo Hongzhen.
Compared to playing with other older children, Huo Hongzhen prefers to play with Xiaowang. She always feels that when she is with him, she can get the peace that others can't give.
"Sister Mai, how did you feel on the first day of class?" Lin Lan asked.
Mai Sui smiled and said, "Okay. By the way, mother, our language teacher still knows you."
"Yes?"
"Yes, surnamed Lu, from the Yongxing Brigade."
"Lu Changwei, he teaches junior high school."
When she said this, Han Qingsong looked up at her, and Lin Lan smiled at him, "Mr. Lu is a very decent person, very good."
Mai Sui: "Mr. Lu is very good. He keeps complimenting you."
Shen Yu laughed, "If you've seen the team leader, there's nothing you can't praise."
Lin Lan gave Han Qingsong a delighted look, "Third brother, I'm quite attractive."
Han Qingsong was looking at her. His long eyebrows made his eyes darker. He rolled his Adam's apple and said lightly, "Of course."
At this time, the voice of a female announcer came out on the radio, "Under the guidance of Chairman Mao's revolutionary line, our athletes are thriving. Today we will introduce a model person, he is Han Wangmin, a young flying fish from our sports school. September 7 And in the provincial autumn swimming competition on the 8th, he won the gold medals in the 50-meter and 100-meter freestyle in the junior group, and he created the unique turning stunt of flying over the dragon gate, which attracts people to imitate."
The room fell silent in an instant, and everyone held their breaths and stared at the radio, as if they could see Sanwang's smiling eyes there.
"Tonight, we invited the young flying fish, he..."
ah-
Everyone shouted excitedly in their hearts, and they all perked up their ears to listen.
Lin Lan didn't tangle the wool, Xiao Wang came over and sat in her arms, with her little feet on Han Qingsong's lap, her big eyes staring at the radio without blinking.
"Now, we have classmate Han Wangmin."
"Sanwang! That's great!" Erwang exclaimed happily, then quickly closed his voice and stared at the radio.
"Receive, in front of the radio, listeners and friends, everyone, good evening..." Sanwang's nervous, not very sharp voice came from the radio. Through the distant radio waves, his voice was a little distorted, he sounded nervous, There was even the sound of swallowing saliva.
Lin Lan's body trembled with excitement.
Han Qingsong reached out and held her hand, pinching her palm.
"I'm Han Wangmin, please allow me to say hello to my parents, brothers, sisters and brothers, you... well, you want to kill me!"
After this "I want to die" burst out, his voice became much smoother, and he began to tell everyone about the game like a joke. Of course, he didn't talk about being stung by a wasp. He talked about swimming, friendship first, competition second, and interesting stories about him and his classmates and teachers. By the way, I bring private goods on behalf of others, and from time to time I mention my parents, older brothers, sisters, and younger brothers.
"My mother said..." "My father is serious, don't let it mess up..."
During the ten minutes that the broadcaster interviewed him, apart from saying hello and talking about his swimming at the beginning, he later turned to talking about various interesting things.
Lin Lan: ... Little Brother Duanzi, you can do it.
But the announcer didn't stop him, but chatted with him, which seemed to work well? Think about it, when interviewing public figures, if you simply talk about business, study, and work, the audience will not be so interested. If you talk about gossip, funny things, daily life, and more vigorously about grievances and scandals, then the audience will simply beat chickens. Blood is the same.
When the show stopped, Sanwang obediently said goodbye to the audience and friends.
Finally he paused and said in a soft voice he had never heard before, "Good night."
Lin Lan knew that this good night was for her family, and she said silently in her heart, "Son, good night."
…
Shen Yu couldn't help but praised: "Sanwang is such a clever kid, and he actually found a way to contact us." Speaking of ghosts, there is no one smarter than him.
Everyone laughed.
Xiaowang: "It's all right. Next time we write a letter, we have more to say."
Shen Yu looked at the time and said, "Continue tomorrow." Huo Hongzhen also said goodbye, and they left together.
Erwang sent them out, closed the door and came back, the family washed and slept. Because there was no fire on the wheat ear kang for a long time, it was a little damp, so I moved back to the same kang with my younger brothers for the time being, separated by a kang cabinet.
Dawang and Sanwang were not at home, and the kang was empty. Xiaowang: "No one is talking in their sleep at night."
Erwang knew that he was thinking of Sanwang, so he spread the quilt to him with a smile, "When your little third brother grows up, you will stop talking in your sleep." Many children will talk in their sleep, and they will become less and less when they grow up.
Xiaowang worried again: "Brother, you said, my little third brother is sleeping on the bed in the dormitory, will it fall to the ground?"
When sleeping at home, my eldest brother always said that he was kicking around like a pendulum. If the bed would fall off
Mai Sui smiled and said, "He said the bottom bunk is so short that it can't fall."
Sanwang slept in the upper bunk the first night, and then the whole dormitory begged him to sleep in the lower bunk, and Wan Fubiao took over the job of laying the mattress and quilt. Of course, Sanwang only quietly boasted to his brothers, sisters and brothers that his roommates were good to him, and never said the embarrassment that he almost fell to the ground on the first night. The reason why the roommates are kind to him, in his impression, is naturally conquered by his boundless charm. Even Fu Zhengyuan wrote letters for him, saying that everyone cares for him, and never mentions the discordant factor.
Lin Lan went to the bathroom to wash and came out to wash her clothes, but Han Qingsong picked them up.
She whispered, "third brother, I'm doing laundry."
"Wash for you tomorrow morning."
He was very strong, and supported her with one arm, opening and closing the door unaffected.
Lin Lan clings to his shoulders, his tall body muscles are hard, and his fingers are rebounded and slipped down.
Before she could lay the quilt, she was pressed on the kang, and he looked down at her, his eyes dark and heavy. The fire in his deep eyes made her feel like she was drowning.
Her throat was a little dry, "... Third brother."
He kissed her deeply, with his generous body propped on top, giving her a sense of security but also a pressing sense of oppression. Even though he was extremely familiar with it, he was still throbbing and his heart was pounding.
He was so fiery and domineering that she couldn't resist.
…
In the afternoon a few days later, when the children went to school, Lin Lan and Han Qingsong returned from the commune, just in time for Dawang to return home from the district.
He focused on reporting the troops to Han Qingsong. They did not report to the military until nearly ten o'clock that night, and were taken directly to the suburban troops early the next morning. He followed the training for three days. On the first day, he felt that the training volume was quite large, but in the end, Ji Tingshen was a little overwhelmed, but he was able to persevere in the audience. Zhou Shuguang was tired, and Luan Yaohui was tired from training in the morning. In the afternoon, he played dead and was fined. Two days of confinement.
The military confinement is a narrow room with only a bed, toilet, and a small window above. Luan Yaohui was locked in like that and couldn't stand it when he woke up.
Han Qingsong listened quietly, and after he finished reporting, he asked a few small questions, and then said, "Don't go off-road with heavy loads for the first two years."
Only fourteen years old, the body bones are not fully developed, and the weight-bearing cross-country super strength training can easily affect the development.
Dawang originally wanted to come back and start practicing, but since his father said no, he gave up this plan for the time being.
Han Qingsong said to Lin Lan, "Let him go to the regional troops in the next two weeks."
There are no secrets in the regional troops and the recruit training camp. Dawang has been there once, which has attracted the attention of the company commander of the recruit company. Knowing that he is Han Qingsong's son, he will naturally let him go.
Lin Lan: "Okay, bring the money and food stamps when the time comes, that is, the third brother will buy the ticket."
Han Qingsong: "You don't need to buy a ticket."
Lin Lan exclaimed, "Let the eldest son walk?"
Han Qingsong: "Not far."
Lin Lan: "..." Two hundred miles away, where is it not far? This, this is not going to go for a few days
She smiled at Han Qingsong and wanted to continue to intercede.
Han Qingsong: "Bring your luggage and dry food, it's enough."
Lin Lan stopped talking, for fear that he would say more stringent conditions. Forget it, this is also his son.
Dawang didn't think so, compared to the days when his father was not at home and his mother was looking for life and death, no matter how hard he was, he was happy.
He told Lin Lan about Sanwang again, "Sleeping in the lower bunk, I fell a few times, but I couldn't fall."
Lin Lan: "Then, block it by the bed."
"It's useless." The corners of Dawang's lips curled up.
Lin Lan: "This child, wear a helmet to sleep in the future? You don't need to bang your head."
Dawang was instantly amused by her.
Lin Lan looked at him and said in surprise, "So my eldest son can laugh."
Dawang immediately restrained his expression, lowered his head and coughed with his fist against his lips.
Lin Lan turned to look at Han Qingsong: "Third brother, why don't you laugh?"
Han Qingsong: "Can I tell you something funnier?"
Lin Lan stared at him intently, "Speak quickly."
"It was the first time I practiced a sniper rifle. I was squatting on a tree branch. I didn't understand the recoil force. When I fired a shot, I flew backwards."
Lin Lan laughed heartily, but patted his back with concern, "Does it hurt?"
Oops, the third brother's words are a bit informative. The first time I used a sniper rifle, I didn't understand the recoil, which means I didn't learn it. Is it a sneaky robbery? Third brother, are you naughty? Was it closed later
She didn't ask questions in front of her son, and she would have to be merry in the future.
"It doesn't hurt, it's even more embarrassing." Han Qingsong twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a smile, "After that, I started to learn knowledge by myself and began to study various instruments."
Lin Lan patted the back of his hand, "Third brother, it is admirable to know shame and then be brave."
She turned her head and said to Dawang, "By the way, Mai Sui and Erwang will be with you in the future."
Dawang was stunned for a moment: "They?"
Lin Lan smiled caringly, "Yeah, they negotiated on their own to skip grades again, and go to the first year of junior high with you. The elementary school can't hold them both. Then, eldest brother will continue to take his younger siblings in the future."
Dawang: "…"
It seems that he can't get rid of the fate of being in the same class as his younger brother and sister two years younger. Fortunately, at least it is in the first class, and there is no lag.
Lin Lan recalled that Sanwang was on the radio again, and told Dawang.
Dawang picked up the food stamps from Sanwang and sent them to the police station in the evening. He told Lin Lan about getting to know the head of the radio station.
He said: "Sanwang went to play with others the next day, and the stationmaster recognized him and made an interview show."
Lin Lan nodded: "This is a good deed that will be rewarded."
Dawang said again: "The owner was also found. It is the accountant of the Dongfanghong Tractor Factory. He even went to the school to thank him."
"Little third brother is not ignorant of picking up gold, not bad." Lin Lan frequently praised Sanwang. As long as she praised her own child, she would not blush.
She praised Dawang again, "Third brother, our eldest son has really grown up and can take care of himself. Such a big thing can be done so neatly, and he will have to be involved in major family affairs in the future."
Han Qingsong: "What's the matter with our family?"
Lin Lan: "For example... cooking?" Clothing, food, housing, and the national economy and people's livelihood are such big things.
Dawang: "…"