Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household

Chapter 35: Under pumping

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"The Korean Bureau, the Korean Bureau, have something to say." Huang Weizhong hurriedly stepped forward to smooth the field, let Han Qingsong calm down, and don't have the same knowledge as Zhao Anpin.

Han Qingsong let go of Zhao Anpin in the end. Although Zhao Anpin changed his bribery to count the money, it sounded naive and false, but he also slipped out of the suspicion of giving gifts and asking for it like a loach.

Even if it is suspected that the origin of his property is unknown, the commune can't control it, and can only check in the county.

It is not Han Qingsong who has the final say in the county.

Zhao Anpian was sure that Han Qingsong had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't open his mouth to plead for his nephew again.

Han Qingsong let go of Zhao Anpin.

Zhao Anpin immediately pulled the ticket he brought into his pocket, hum, don't eat and drink fine for a toast!

Just wait and see!

Because of this, he couldn't say anything to Director Jia any more, so he had to ride his bike to chase his elder brother and Zhao Jianshe's group.

As soon as he left, Sun Zhuowen said, "Director, look at this trouble."

Director Jia laughed: "There is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, this colleague is just like a husband and wife, it needs to be run in, we all need to run in a lot."

He was used to being sloppy, and Sun Zhuowen knew that it was impossible for him to offend Han Qingsong.

Sun Zhuowen felt more aggrieved than when a dozen people huddled together in a small room to sleep.

Although he was still indignant, he had to show some respect to Han Qingsong on the surface, lest this stunned young man give himself the following hatred.

In short, the new official took office, and the subordinates who boasted that they had the ability to give a blow to the horse did not dare to openly stage it.

Zhao Anpin, who claims to have great powers, was unable to get his nephew back, so he and his elder brother could only watch Zhao Jianshe enter the farm crying.

"Dad, second uncle, think of a way, I don't want to be locked up, woohoo~~"

Zhao Anpin and his eldest brother were heartbroken and could not wait to suffer for their nephew.

Although the labor reform farm is similar to the brigade, Zhao Jianshe has been spoiled since he was a child. How has he ever done any work

With such thin skin and tender meat, how can you go to the ground now, how can you endure that bitterness.

Dad Zhao has already covered his face and sobbed, "Second brother, what's wrong with Jianshe, such a good boy, how can he still steal things? If we want anything in our family, why would he still steal? Our construction is a good boy. Is it some bad boy who seduces him. I said that he can't be allowed to play with those bad boys, and sooner or later teach us to be bad in construction, that's all."

As he talked, he said bitterly: "Did someone frame our construction? Second child, you said, did you offend people outside, and they took a knife on our construction?"

Zhao Anpin couldn't say anything. He couldn't say that the construction was not good. He didn't steal any of the factories in the county.

He could only listen to his elder brother whining and complaining, and his heart was also cut by a knife. He hated Han Qingsong in his heart.

The brothers had to ride their bikes back to the city. On the way, Dad Zhao didn't say a word and his face was gloomy.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll check up and down and let the construction arrange a brisk job, so you don't have to go to the ground."

"The director's younger brother, Jin Jinbao, is also on this farm, right?"

"Who said it wasn't, it's really a piece of shit. He even sent his younger brother. I've never seen such a bastard, and I don't care about it."

"Humph!" Zhao's father showed a vicious expression.

The brothers had to go back to the county to find a way, and by the way, all parties sue Han Qingsong, ruining Han Qingsong's reputation, and rendering him an uneducated, vulgar, unsentimental and unsophisticated idiot.

This provided a lot of convenience for Han Qingsong to do things later. Everyone knew that he was stunned, and he didn't beat around the bush, or thought he was stupid and fooled but was tricked.

Han Qingsong didn't take it seriously at all, what to do.

Someone from the supply and marketing agency came to deliver a letter to him, and the old boss came back and asked him to come over.

Han Qingsong went all the way to the supply and marketing cooperative.

The commune is not big, and several units are basically next to each other, and you can get there after a short walk.

Director Qian was in his early fifties, with gray hair, a handsome appearance, and a shrewd look in his eyes.

After meeting and greeting a few words, I would like to introduce. After listening to Han Qingsong's intention, Director Qian said with a smile: "Director Han, to tell you the truth, our commune is only a brick kiln factory, and there is a real shortage of bricks and tiles. Send it here, and the teams of our Revolutionary Committee, the ones I applied to line up here will have to line up almost three years later."

Even if ordinary members cannot afford bricks and tiles, there are still people who can.

In this way, they are all scheduled to go in three or four years.

Seems to be in short supply.

Han Qingsong thought that he might not be able to arrange it. Otherwise, he would find a way to burn it himself. In this case, he would have to buy firewood and coal. He still had to apply for the supply and marketing cooperative.

Who knows that President Qian said that it is not easy to buy, and then said: "Don't worry, I will look over the list."

He opened a drawer, and inside there were piles of lists, all of which were applications for bricks and other building materials.

President Qian took it out and flipped through it. After flipping through a few stacks, he happily said, "I found it."

"I took a batch of them a while ago, and I'm not in a hurry recently. I'll take them out first for the Han Bureau." President Qian said that he would pull out the three lists and show them to Han Qingsong, "I don't know how big you guys are. house, are these enough?"

Han Qingsong took a look and saw that there were almost 20,000 bricks, less than 4,000 tiles, and three carts of lime and yellow sand.

This is quite surprising!

Even if the members themselves apply to line up to buy, at most three or five thousand bricks will be approved, which is still good.

Han Qingsong showed a smile, "Enough. Thank you, President, for your help."

President Qian smiled and said, "What's the matter? Let's support each other."

The bricks here are not all red bricks, there are some blue bricks, the tiles are all gray-black tiles, and there are some tube tiles.

Han Qingsong doesn't mind, as long as there are bricks and tiles.

After chatting a few more words, Han Qingsong asked President Qian to give more opinions and requests, and he would bring the commune militiamen to meet the commune's public security and other requirements as much as possible.

President Qian smiled and said, "Officer Han, if you don't tell me, I'm embarrassed to ask for it. You can really help me with something."

Han Qingsong: "Please speak."

"It's not a matter of delivery and purchase." President Qian raked his gray hair, "Our supply and marketing cooperative is responsible for collecting agricultural products, livestock and poultry in the countryside and sending them to the county supply and marketing cooperative, and then transporting the industrial products. Going back to the countryside. It’s quite a toss-up. There are only so many people in the supply and marketing cooperatives, and most of them are women. Although women can hold up half the sky, it’s really hard for women to work hard. ."

Han Qingsong nodded, "If the supply and marketing agency needs it, just send someone to the Public Security Bureau to tell us. Our militia guys are all willing to help."

The supply and marketing cooperative is a system. In fact, the slaughtering group, blacksmith group, and carpenter group of the commune are all under the jurisdiction of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Fortunately, the slaughtering team said that most of them were men, and women were a little more difficult in the work of collecting eggs and poultry in the supply and marketing cooperatives.

The establishment is limited, and most of the people who come in through the relationship are women, and President Qian also has a headache.

After talking for a while, Han Qingsong said goodbye. He thought about pulling so many bricks and tiles with a mule cart, at least several trips, in case there were too many dreams at night, he should pull it back first for insurance. If it's just a few days to be busy with the autumn harvest, it's hard to borrow carriages and horses, and people won't be able to find time.

He came out of President Qian's house, walked around the front sales department, bought something for Lin Lan, and thought that there was nothing to do now, so he would go back to the village to borrow a mule cart and people to help him go to the brick factory to pull the goods.

When he returned to the office to pick up the bag, Han Qingyun happened to be waiting for him in the office.

"Third brother," Han Qingyun cheered every time he saw Han Qingsong, calling him even more kissable than his own brother.

Han Qingsong let him sit, and quietly put the scarf he bought into his satchel, "Is the uncle here too?"

Han Qingyun shook his head, "No, he sent me to run errands and take back the verdict of Han Qinghua and several thieves." Although the thieves were not from his own village, they stole from his own village, so the members are concerned.

Han Qingsong asked, "Why didn't they come in the morning?"

When the sentence was pronounced in the morning, no one came from Shanzui Village, only the short and thin family members came.

Han Qingyun smiled, "My father said that no one should be short of work for the autumn harvest, and he was not allowed to come to the commune to make trouble. Just send me to pick it up. If anyone is worried, he will go to the farm to visit after the autumn harvest is over."

This is naturally a scene, but in fact, I still support Han Qingsong's work, lest Yu Xiaozi bring people to make trouble.

She was okay to say that the key was old Mrs. Han. If she was instigated by Yu Weizi, she would bring people to cry, the impact would be too bad, and it would also bring pressure and negative impact on Han Qingsong.

This is what the old party secretary said to support Han Qingsong's work as much as possible and not let the villagers hold him back.

Han Qingsong naturally thought of it and nodded, "I see."

Commune cadres and even militiamen and public security bureaus are not good at dealing with difficult commune members in the village, and it is best to employ reputable village cadres.

Like Han Yongfang, Shanzui Village is not afraid of him.

Han Qingsong told him to just go.

Han Qingyun smiled and said, "What am I busy with, third brother, are you going out? Do you want me to help?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be in a hurry to go home, Han Qingsong said, "I bought some bricks and tiles and wanted to bring them back."

"Let's go, how can your chief director do this." Han Qingyun asked Ying automatically and lowered his head to get the list that Han Qingsong put on the table.

When he saw that it was actually 20,000 bricks, he was so surprised that he called out, "Third brother, you can do it!"

It is absolutely amazing to be able to buy 20,000 bricks at once this year.

Han Qingsong said: "Before the autumn harvest, borrow a mule cart to pull it back a few times."

Han Qingyun: "I'll help you."

Han Qingsong: "Well, I'll go to the slaughtering team to borrow a mule cart. You go home and ask your sister-in-law for 200 yuan. Borrow two more carts. You can pull three carts today, and the rest will be pulled later."

He took a pen and paper and wrote a line of words, and asked Han Qingyun to take it back and show it to Lin Lan.

Han Qingyun smiled and said, "My sister-in-law is illiterate."

Han Qingsong glanced at him, "You know again."

Han Qingyun laughed, "The chief director has to make an approval note with his sister-in-law for money." He ran away.

When Han Qingyun arrived in the village, he first went to the brigade to communicate with the party secretary, and then ran to find Lin Lan without saying anything.

Lin Lan has been able to practice these days. After sewing a quilt, she began to sew cotton jackets and pants.

Dawang's is too small to be redone, and then the child picks up his brother's clothes.

It's a pity that Sanwang's clothes are broken like a beggar's clothes, it's really shabby, and he can't wear it for Xiaowang.

So Lin Lan wanted to sew cotton-padded clothes for the three children, and she started to worry again.

If the two children help, it is estimated that it will be very fast.

It's just that the two of them are going to school now. After school, the production team has to do some small work to earn work points, which is not easy to tell.

Han Qingsong was happy, but he was still a big man and a director. She was busy at work these days, so she could not let him do needlework.

Now there is a joke in the village that Han Qingsong is not working at home to help clumsy mother-in-law sew quilts.

Although she didn't care at all, she still had to think about Han Qingsong and the children.

Han Qingyun greeted him outside, and Lin Lan let him in.

Seeing Lin Lan sewing the padded jacket, Han Qingyun smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, why don't you keep it for my brother to sew."

"It's not that I can't sew, of course I don't need him." Lin Lan smiled, "What's the matter with you?"

Han Qingyun handed the piece of paper to Lin Lan, "A love letter from the third brother to you."

Lin Lan saw that he was smiling, and immediately knew that he was joking, "Nonsense, your third brother couldn't write a love letter even if he was killed."

She took it over and looked at it, and it said to buy bricks and tiles with money.

She was surprised: "Have you bought bricks and tiles?"

Han Qingyun: "Well, what about my third brother, there's nothing that can't be done."

Lin Lan asked how much money.

Han Qingyun: "A brick is at least two points and five points, maybe three points. You can't pull as many points at a time. You can score several times, so you don't need to pay all at once."

Lin Lan calculated, bricks were two or three cents, and tiles were more expensive, probably six cents to ten cents, so the transfer fee that Han Qingsong brought back would almost be spent.

But with so many bricks, I'm afraid I can't run out of them.

At this time, money can’t buy things. If you have the opportunity to buy more, you will naturally buy it back.

It's fine to buy it back even if you resell it.

A brick does not need a sliver, and someone will buy it directly for three to five or four cents.

She gave Han Qingyun 300 yuan, and wrote 300 yuan on the note to ask him to take it back.

Han Qingyun said: "Sister-in-law, your writing is not bad."

"That's right, don't look down on your sister-in-law!" Lin Lan pretended to be pungent, "We are both civil and military!"

Han Qingyun stuttered secretly, Lin Lan really seemed to be a different person, and now she took out three hundred yuan without blinking her eyes.

Three hundred yuan, even his house is not easy to take out.

Han Qingyun wrapped the money and the note in a handkerchief and put it in his pocket, then went to the brigade to borrow a car, and then asked a few young people to help.

He wanted to call Brother Han and Second Brother Han, but he was afraid of irritating the old lady, so he went to his brothers and uncles.

They heard that they were helping Han Qingsong, and many people came to inquire.

"Qingyun, Qingsong is going to build a brick house? It's so high-profile!" Some young people are envious and jealous, they are really amazing.

If I had known that he also joined the army back then, maybe he would be able to build a big brick house now.

Han Qingyun said: "This is so low-key, who can build a brick house and build a mud house, repair it every year, and be worried when it rains heavily."

"Isn't that the head of the government? Don't keep a low profile? If people know how many benefits they think it's the authorities," someone muttered.

"Hurry up and bring it down. The third brother just went to the head of the government. It's not because he has been a gossip for so many years. It's a fortune that he has saved as a soldier. Whoever is jealous will go to serve as a soldier!"

Those people stopped talking sour, and jokingly said that they admired Qingsong.

"Oh, the back window of my main room has collapsed. It would be nice if there were bricks and tiles to repair it."

Some people also tried Han Qingsong's idea, and they thought that after he was brought back, they would also use some bricks to help.

There are also people who want to have a relationship and ask Han Qingsong to help get an approval note and buy it at their own expense.

Han Qingyun was obedient and listened to the sound, and immediately knew what he meant, "I can tell the truth, don't bother Brother Qingsong. He just went to work in the commune, and he hasn't stood firm yet, so how can he have the energy to manage others. If you want to If you buy it, let’s find the branch secretary to line up to approve the slip.”

"Look at what you said, how can we be so ignorant." They were all rushing to help Han Qingsong, thinking about a relationship.

Han Qingyun didn't order them, but ordered a few honest men who didn't talk much. Those who didn't do much work, but were able to speak loudly, didn't want one.

When he took someone to the brigade to borrow a mule cart, the others would have to say sour words.

"Look at them. It's like a good thing to pull a brick."

"People have flattered the director, can it be the same?"

They also wanted to flatter, but they didn't have the chance. After all, Han Qingsong didn't talk much and didn't have the chance to get close.

After thinking about it, it seems that the only way is to let the mother-in-law get close to Lin Lan.

But that mother-in-law is more powerful and scarier than Han Qingsong. Although Han Qingsong is ruthless, she is still reasonable. That mother-in-law is not reasonable at all, and she scolds people when she is unhappy, so she can't afford to offend her.

However, there are still people who are not afraid of being scolded by shrews, and are willing to find opportunities to approach Lin Lan, thinking about getting close, doing errands in the future or asking for favors to buy something.

Lin Lan was sewing cotton-padded clothes at home when three women came together.

One of them, with a long face and a smiling face, was the sister-in-law of Uncle Han Qingsong's family, surnamed Zang, who used to keep Lin Lan at a distance.

The other two daughters-in-law were also sisters-in-law who didn't have five clothes in their own family. They used to see Lin Lan's jokes, but now they are envious and jealous of other men's prospects.

To be honest, few people didn't read the original owner's joke before.

Lin Lan didn't give them a face.

"Miss Dawang, are you sewing cotton-padded clothes? Why don't you come with us? Let's sew together, help each other, and sew quickly and well."

The other two sisters-in-law also agreed: "Yes, our elder sister-in-law can do needlework very well."

"Oh, are you going to sew a cotton-padded jacket? This piece of cloth is so bright!" Sister-in-law Zang said while touching the three-color plaid cloth that Lin Lan bought.

Lin Lan: ... Don't put on any pretense. It's just an ordinary piece of cloth, and it's not a flower cloth pulled by the commune. What's so surprising.

It was also difficult for the three women to praise an ordinary jacquard cloth there, and then praise Lin Lan's needlework.

The youngest new daughter-in-law, with a smile on Apple's face, her eyes curved and playful, was named Li Apple.

She touched the quilt beside her and praised: "Look at my sister-in-law, this craftsmanship, the stitches are so handsome and neat."

Lin Lan: "...that was sewn by his father."

Three women:…

Li Pingping was immediately embarrassed, and hurriedly praised: "Look at the padded jacket sewn by my sister-in-law is also very good, much better than us."

She stretched out the cotton pants that Lin Lan had sewed for Da Wang, revealing the large crooked stitches inside.

Three women:…

Sister-in-law Zang glared at Li Ping Ping, and Li Ping Ping was about to cry. She didn't expect it to be like this.

Lin Lan didn't change his face, after all, he had seen the wind and waves, so how could he be afraid of this.

"Sisters-in-law, are you so free today?"

"I don't want to come and do needlework with you." Sister-in-law Zang said with a smile: "If you have needlework in the future, don't do it yourself, and tell the sisters-in-law."

Li Pingping immediately said, "Sister-in-law, give me this padded jacket, and I'll sew it for you. This plaid is really nice. You look good in it. I'll sew it for you."

Lin Lan: "... This is for Mai Sui."

Is the little girl's padded jacket the same size as her

Li Apple: …!

"Haha, sister-in-law, I see it badly, I thought it was yours."

Lin Lan didn't embarrass her, "Isn't it because she was afraid that she would grow bigger, so she made it bigger."

Sister-in-law Zang said: "Your second sister-in-law can make shoes. Do you want to make cotton shoes? Let her make them for you."

Cao Er's sister-in-law didn't say much. After hearing this, she smiled at Lin Lan, "It's getting cold, and I must sew cotton shoes in winter. I'll do it myself. Let's make two pairs for you."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Thank you so much."

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and it would be good if they could help.

Lin Lan continued: "In the future, the sisters-in-law will make shoes. Say hello to me, and I will go and learn."

It is still free to let others do it, and I owe a lot of favor, especially since she always felt that manual work was tiring and precious, and spending money to buy three pairs was not worth making a pair by hand, and she was even more reluctant to ask for it casually.

The three of them said okay, call her next time.

Lin Lan took out the cloth heads at home and said with a smile, "If sister-in-law wears a robe, take these cloth heads away."

Originally, she wanted to use her creativity to sew a paddy field-style bag or something, but it turned out that it was too difficult for herself.

Or save money to buy cloth tickets to save trouble.

Li Pingping said with a smile: "Second sister-in-law is going to wear a robe, let her use it."

The second sister-in-law of Cao said: "In the middle, I will twist a few pairs of insoles for you after you wear the robe, and then you will take the soles of your shoes."

Melaleuca soles use hemp rope to cover the soles, and the soles need several layers, so it is very laborious to cover the soles.

But the shoe was very comfortable to wear.

"Okay, then thank you second sister-in-law." Lin Lan smiled.

The three exchanged glances, achieving their goal and not staying too long, so as not to annoy Lin Lan. They figured that in the future, if they have nothing to do, they will come and walk around and pick up the relationship.

Before they left, another wave of women came, who also came by sewing cotton jackets to make shoes, and some who said they wanted to weave baskets and seats.

When Lin Lan heard the basket, she thought of going back to her mother's house and wondered if she had to find time to go back to her mother's house.

There is no shortage of baskets at home, but I have to buy two new rice pads.

Sorghum is used locally.

The sorghum stalks are put in the river for a night, then they are picked up and broken open, the pulp is scraped off, and then the sorghum is pressed and softened, and then it can be used to make a feast.

Naturally, this kind of mat is not as good as the bamboo mat in the south, but the bamboo mat is convenient and cheap, and the local people use this kind of mat.

Generally, during the slack farming season or in winter, men would concentrate their time on making seats, and most would earn work points for making seats for the team.

Members can buy from the team, or they can save sorghum straw for their own use.

Lin Lan didn't get any seats after the family split. The two seats in the family were broken and could no longer be used.

She also wants to buy two new ones.

Her father also makes up seats, but this season has not yet started, it is estimated that it will be winter, so I can't buy it when I go back to my parents' house, so I might as well buy it from the village.

She was not interested in weaving baskets, so she only asked the woman who made the seats, "Can you make it according to the kang? Look at my kang, one big and one small, and the usual size is not enough."

The daughter-in-law smiled and said, "Of course, it's all made up by Merizi anyway."

Lin Lan ordered two.

Some people have to ask for pantothenic acid, "Da Wang Niang, don't you want to build a house, why do you still order a mat? Are you not afraid of the size?"

Lin Lan said, "Why not? The new house will be bigger by then, and there will be no newspapers to cover the walls. When the time comes, the mats will be directly nailed to the walls. It will be clean and beautiful, and it will be very beautiful."

Several women were soured by her bold tone. A seat is not cheap. Who doesn't save up for a year to buy a new mat? How can it be used for a few months like her, and it is not suitable to put it on the wall

They thought that Lin Lan was showing off. Now that the man is the director, she has money, so she can't show off

snort!

Lin Lan saw that their expressions had changed, and she was still a little puzzled. Could it be that the mat can't be placed on the wall? Are they blaming her for not respecting other people's labor

To Lin Lan, one thousand and two thousand dollars, even if it was a huge sum for others, she herself did not have the mentality to show off, she just thought it was only two thousand dollars.

But she's not stupid, so she can naturally hear people's sour words, and if they're not friendly to her, she naturally ignores them.

If you don't go back, you will directly face cold, to show that this shrew is not happy.

Just like this, several groups of women came to the house this afternoon, and Lin Lan was also puzzled.

If it was Han Qingsong, the head of the government, I knew they had never come, so why did they come together today

She really didn't expect it was because she could buy bricks and tiles.

She sewed up Dawang's cotton-padded jacket and trousers. At this time, she heard howling from outside. Which woman is making a fuss in public

Since she stopped making a fuss, she found that there were still a lot of successors.

After listening, the voice was very familiar, it was actually Yu Xiaozi, who was crying and scolding at the same time, I don't know what to do.

The voice got closer and closer, and finally stopped behind her house.

Lin Lan threw down her clothes and ran out to have a look.

On the way, she saw Yu Weizi scolding the street behind her house.

Speaking of scolding, Lin Lan of Shanzui Village used to say that no one dared to say No. 2, but now there is someone who has quickly squeezed into the No. 1 throne. Naturally, Lin Lan needs to see it.

I saw Yu Yanzi put one hand on his hips and poked hard at Lin Lan's house with the other, as if he could knock the house down from the air. At the same time, he was still swearing fiercely. When he scolded him, he immediately split his legs and ran forward. After running a few steps, he stopped abruptly, stomping his feet, patting his thighs, gnashing his teeth and cursing fiercely.

That style is really hot.

Many children gathered around and followed her to learn.

A few adults who came back from work stood not far and near to watch the excitement.

"Han Qingsong sentenced her parent Zheng'er to five years of labor camp."

"Sentenced?"

"Mother, five years, so why not delay it?"

"That kid doesn't do his job all day, and he makes trouble. It's better to lock it up and save himself from causing trouble at home."

"Yu Yuzi said that his son was retaliated against, which is unfair, and he has to go to the county to file a complaint."

"Then why don't you go?"

"Che, you think she doesn't want to go, the commune can't go, and the party secretary won't let it go."

"The party secretary is too domineering, and people are not allowed to sue."

"Don't talk nonsense, I am very convinced of our secretary."

"The scolding is so unpleasant, and no one cares. Where's the security director? Where's the party secretary?"

When someone saw Lin Lan coming, they immediately shut up and greeted her warmly.

This is the director's woman. Even if she used to be a shrew, she is now a proper advanced element.

In the past, the one who mocked Lin Lan the most ruthless and the most entertaining, was now the most enthusiastic towards her.

Lin Lan was lukewarm, "What about scolding the street?"

"It's not like that. Why do you think she's so shameless? If her son is a bad person, you should rely on others?"

Others were scrambling to report to Lin Lan, "When the commune's verdict came down at noon, Yu Xiaozi wanted to go to the commune to make trouble, but was stopped by the party secretary and yelled at him to go to work. He must have a grudge in his heart, no, he ran away after work. come to scold."

Lin Lan snorted, and she walked over beside Yu Yuzi.

Yu Yuzi saw Lin Lan come over, and his voice became quieter.

Lin Lan smiled and said, "You curse, continue to curse."

Yu Yanzi said bitterly: "I didn't scold you, whoever is frightened will scold you!"

Lin Lan folded her arms and watched, Yu Razi felt numb when she saw it, but she couldn't scold her.

Lin Lan: "Why don't you scold you? It's so funny."

Yu Weizi: Neuropathy! It's you who is scolding!

Lin Lan smiled, "Go ahead, make your voice louder, or you won't be able to hear clearly." After speaking, she left.

Seeing that Lin Lan hadn't fought back, Yu Yanzi thought that Lin Lan couldn't get the handle, and that she didn't name and scold her, she definitely wouldn't dare to scold her.

Thinking of Han Qingsong's career change as the director, the first case was that he sentenced his son to five years, and Yu Haozi hated it to death. In the morning, she instigated Mrs. Han to bring people to the commune to make trouble together, but she was intercepted by the security chief and scolded by the old party secretary.

After all, she didn't dare to fight against the old party secretary, and went to work obediently. She was off work now, so she naturally wouldn't bear it.

She saw that Lin Lan didn't dare to be right with her when she came over, she was even more energetic, jumping her feet, jumping high and starting to scold.

Just as she jumped up and scolded: "I'll let you do the trick, lock up my son, the whole family is cruel and short-lived, the gods are... ah—"

Before she could finish scolding, there was a heart-wrenching pain in her leg.

As soon as she turned around, she saw that Lin Lan had come back from nowhere, holding a thorn as thick as her little finger in her hand, and was kicking her hard.

"Ah—" Yu Haozi shouted and hid.

"咻咻咻!" Lin Lan imitated a child's spinning top and rounded his arms and slapped the rest of the scorpion, making it jump up and down, screaming and wailing.

"It's bullying people with power, and the officials are bullying the common people!" Yu Yanzi grabbed her buttocks and slapped her hands, jumped up and slapped her legs, squatted down to slap her back, and the pain caused her to burn on fire.

Lin Lan: "I made you talk nonsense, I made you spread rumors! It's you who smoked!"

"Stop it!" Liu Chunfang got the news and hurried forward to stop Lin Lan, "Why do you beat people?"

Lin Lan stopped and snorted, "Let me hear the influence of your swearing here, I see it once and once, if you don't believe me, try it."

"You, you're going too far, being unreasonable, you're just bullying people!" Liu Chunfang hated Lin Lan to the extreme. Now that this shrew has gained power, it's like losing the face of Han Qingsong and Shanzui Village!

So vulgar, savage, and uneducated, she is not worthy of the president's wife at all.

She must find an opportunity to persuade Han Qingsong that a shrew like Lin Lan will ruin his reputation and implicate him sooner or later.

"If anyone scolds the street again, they will be bundled up and sent to the commune, so as not to affect the reputation of our village." Lin Lan rudely returned.

Liu Chunfang: "Speaking of scolding, you are the most powerful, why didn't you tie you up and send it?"

Lin Lan: "Which eyes did you look at me and scolded the street?"

"You used to scold you a lot, but you also drank pesticides a while ago..." Liu Chunfang said while looking at Lin Lan vigilantly, for fear that she would smoke herself.

Lin Lan snorted, "You also talked about the past, and now you talk about the past? Why don't you talk about the present?"

With a wave of the thorn in Lin Lan's hand, Liu Chunfang was so frightened that he hurried to hide.

Lin Lan showed a threatening look, "Don't let me hear it again, if there is a problem, go to the brigade to solve it, and those who scold the street will be bundled up and sent to the commune!"

After she finished speaking, she walked away, making Liu Chunfang tremble with anger and tears rolling down her body.

When Lin Lan passed by the old Han's house, she found that as expected, the old lady was also making a fuss.

Naturally, like Yu Weizi, because Han Qingsong sentenced Han Qinghua to five years not to let him go home, and wanted to go to the commune to make a fuss, but was frightened by the old party secretary and couldn't go, so he was at home now.

When the verdict was announced in the morning, the commune had nothing to do, just a little episode.

The short and thin man had nothing to do with his family, he just came over to deliver, and he was relieved to see that he was given food without being beaten. It was necessary to beat and scolded a few times, "I keep telling you not to mess with that second-rate, but you have to listen. Now it's okay, you've been implicated. It's time for you to suffer, you know it's amazing."

A Laogai farm is not a prison, but a farm where people are staring at it for work. You can take leave, you can do other things after you leave work, and your family members can apply for visits and deliver things. As long as you work and earn work points, you can eat well.

So the two parents are not worried.

Liu Chunhe's Yu Haozi and the Han family's old lady can't do it. After work in the afternoon, they wanted to go to the commune to make a scene, but as soon as they left the village, they were blocked by the village militia led by the security director.

"If you obstruct public affairs, arrest them directly."

Yu Haozi and Mrs. Han have always looked down on each other for a lifetime, but when they got old, they formed an alliance, sympathizing with each other and supporting each other, crying and crying.

But to put it bluntly, they are the same family, scolding their daughter-in-law and granddaughter, and they are barely number one in the village. If the village cadres are serious, what are they

Without saying anything else, Han Yongfang roared angrily: "Who is embarrassing me, and wants to go to the commune to embarrass our brigade, arrest them directly, and hold a meeting at night to review and criticize the whole village!"

The chief security officer could listen to him, and he ordered Yu Weizi and Mrs. Han to be locked up.

The men from the two families hurried forward to apologize, say good things, and take the two old ladies back.

At this moment, the old lady Han seemed to be making an appointment with Yu Weizi, and started to make trouble again.

Lin Lan knew that she wanted to wait for Han Qingsong to come back to put pressure on Han Qingsong. As long as Han Qingsong didn't let her brother back, the old lady would have to play tricks on him.

She lifted her foot and walked in.

Besides, Mrs. Han asked Han Jinyu to accompany her at home to discuss for a long time in the afternoon, thinking about how to force Han Qingsong to change her tune.

It's just that I haven't seen anything in the world. Although Han Jinyu has been studying for a few years, it's all nonsense.

"Would you like my eldest sister and eldest brother-in-law to come back?"

The old lady Han covered her heart and kept yelling, "What's the use of your eldest brother-in-law?"

Han Jinyu said bitterly, "Mother, why don't we go to Lao Lin's house to make trouble and let them take the girl back!"

The old lady waved her hand, "No, look at your third brother, there is a daughter-in-law who has forgotten her mother."

She finally endured until the old man, son, daughter-in-law, and daughter-in-law all came back from work, and began to sit in the main room and perform to the fullest.

The purpose is naturally to get everyone in the family to find the third child and force the fourth child to come back.

Brother Han was tormented enough, but he couldn't ignore it. Sister-in-law Han was so angry.

Old Man Han has become more and more silent since Lin Lan fought with his younger son, Lin Lan took the money and his younger son was arrested, and the third son's return has not changed much.

Now either go to work, or smoke dry cigarettes, often without saying a word for a long time.

At this moment, I saw Lin Lan walk in with a slight smile, and that smile looked like gloating, the old lady was so angry, she was about to explode.

When is it a bitch's turn to see her own jokes!

"You, you bastard daughter-in-law, you are really unfilial, instigating men to not want mother and brother, and arresting my little four alive..."

Lin Lan interrupted the old lady's performance unceremoniously, and decided to beat the drum, "Old lady, you are really a joke. The fourth uncle went to the farm to work, not to be shot! As long as he works there, he will not be hungry or cold. , it's closer than going to the county, and I didn't say that I wouldn't let you go to visit. Why are you crying? It's much better than the third brother who went to the army for a few years and didn't live at home. The third brother didn't even see you when he was in the army, fourth brother. Going to work on a farm twenty miles away, how can you be like the sky is falling."

The old lady Han was blocked by her and couldn't get up, "You, you, can this be the same!"

Lin Lan said confidently: "I don't think it's different. You don't think it's different. You are partial to the fourth child and don't care about the third child. What's there to say. If you can't bear it, just move the bed and go to the farm to live, and no one will stop you. following you."

She glanced at them coldly, "I warn you, if anyone dares to block the child's father and delay his work to make money, I will fight with everyone!"

Now she and her children are counting on Han Qingsong to make money to support the family. If they want to mess Han Qingsong's work, they will be her enemy.

Never give up!

In the end, her gaze was fixed on the big axe hanging in the main room, which made Han Jinyu and Han's second sister-in-law shiver, "What, what do you want?"

Han Jinyu took the axe and hid it in the house first.

"I have already bought the axe." Lin Lan dropped a cool sentence and turned away.

"Send me to Laogai—" Mrs. Han was so angry that she insisted that her family send her to the fourth child.