The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

Chapter 7: Seven cups of green tea

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The man in front of him was wearing a white shirt and a Shanghai-brand tourbillon watch. He was not an ordinary person in terms of temperament or appearance.

For such an immortal character, it is one thing to have a strategy or not, and a wave of goodwill is necessary.

Peking Opera changed its face in a second.

Tong Xuelu made a painful gasp in her mouth, and took the initiative to apologize: "I'm sorry, are you okay? I didn't push you on purpose just now."

"It's me who should say sorry, is your head okay?"

After Wen Rugui stood firm, he took a step back and opened the distance between the two.

The voice is low and textured, but the tone is dull, making people unable to hear emotions.

Tong Xuelu shook his head: "I'm fine. I see you are in a hurry. You should have something urgent to do. You don't have to worry, I'm really fine."

The voice is soft and sweet, and the ending sounds like honey, and the words are so understanding.

Wen Rugui lowered his head subconsciously.

Look down.

It swept over the top of his head, followed by a smooth forehead, and finally met a pair of misty almond eyes.

Behind her is a gray wall, and the beam of light shines down from above, making her skin white and soft, like porcelain, with a strand of broken hair hanging down from her forehead, and the teary mole under her eyes, against the light, looking fresh.

Wen Rugui's eyelashes trembled, and she looked away: "I'm really sorry, I really have something urgent to do, and I can't accompany you to the hospital for a checkup, I'll give you my phone number, and I'll pay for it when the time comes. How's it going?"

He didn't expect that the other party would give up his contact information so easily, and Tong Xuelv was secretly delighted.

It's just that before Tong Mianmian rushes over and hugs his thigh before he can pretend to refuse.

The little dumpling had tears in her big eyes, and she was so scared that she comforted her: "Sister doesn't hurt, Mianmian will give you a blow."

Tong Xuelv hurriedly picked her up and comforted her softly: "Sister is fine, she doesn't hurt at all."

Tong Mianmian's big eyes glowed with water, and she touched her chest like a little adult and sighed: "Sister doesn't hurt, Mianmian can rest assured."

Such a cute little guy.

Tong Xuelu's heart was trembling because of the cuteness, she raised her head and said in a teasing manner: "This comrade, a minor collision is not a big problem, so there is no need for compensation."

The high wall behind him blocked part of the sunlight, and part of the beam of light hit his face. The long and dense eyelashes were distinct, casting a shadow under his eyelids.

When she was talking to the little dumpling just now, he stood patiently in the midsummer sunshine.

The man seemed to have made up his mind, took out a small notebook and pen from his pocket, and started writing.

The hand holding the pen is slender and well-proportioned. The nails are cut short and slightly powdered. These are the hands of a pianist or a doctor.

Tong Xuelu guessed his occupation in his heart.

After the man wrote it, he tore off the paper and handed it to her: "Please accept this!"

Tong Xuelu didn't pretend to be reserved this time, and accepted the note neatly.

I saw a line of numbers and names written on the note, and her eyes fell on the words "Wen Rugui".

The pen is strong, retractable, and very atmospheric.

Tong Xuelu squeezed the note, looked up and smiled: "In that case, well, I will contact Comrade Wen if necessary."

"I'm really sorry."

Wen Rugui apologized again, then turned around and left quickly.

Tong Xuelv turned around, his eyes fell on his long legs, and he whistled in his heart: Good legs.

Tong Mianmian stared at the ground with big eyes, and pulled her sister with her small hand: "Sister, look."

Tong Xuelu turned her head and looked down along her hand, only to see a small red book the size of a slap on the ground.

She put the small dumpling down, picked up the small book and opened it, it turned out to be a pass.

The above information only reads:

Organization: Base Scientific Research Center

Name: Wen Rugui

Age: 25 years old

Occupation: Researcher

Hometown: Beijing

ID: 1-3177

There is also a black and white photo next to it. In the photo, Wen Rugui looks a little green, but his eyes are deep and ink-like.

Tong Xuelu's eyes fell on the words "base scientific research center" and "researchers".

She guessed that Wen Rugui's identity was not simple, but she didn't expect it to be so simple.

Thinking of the way she was in a hurry to the square just now, wondering if it would have any effect without the pass, she quickly stood up and chased out, but it was still a step too late.

Wen Rugui got into a black car and drove away.

The sedan of 1976 was even more windy than the top sports cars of later generations.

It seems that this Wen Rugui is really rich and handsome.

She put away the pass, ready to do things and then think about how to return it to the other party.

**

Tong's mother was sighing and talking to the deputy director of the Women's Federation about family affairs, when suddenly there was a knock on the office door.

An officer walked in and said, "Director Tong, your daughter is here, and now people are outside."

Mother Tong was stunned for a moment and didn't respond: "Which daughter?"

The officer scratched the skin under his eyelids: "The daughter in front, Comrade Tong Xuelu."

Mother Tong let out an "ah", and she didn't react until the deputy director pushed her and ran out.

When she saw the person, she believed that Tong Xuelu had really come over: "Xuelu, why are you here? Where did you come from? You really are a child who left without saying a word yesterday, causing me to talk to you. Your dad was so worried that he didn't sleep all night!"

After finishing speaking, her eyes fell on the little dumpling beside her: "This child is...?"

Tong Mianmian hid behind Tong Xuelu's butt, and when she heard mother Tong mentioning her, she quietly revealed half of her little head, and when she met Mother Tong's line of sight, she hid back like a frightened bunny.

Tong Xuelu smiled and said, "This is my sister, Mianmian will call her Auntie."

Tong's mother's eldest grandson is half a year older than Tong Mianmian. She can be called Tong's mother's grandmother according to her age, but it will mess up the generations.

Only then did Tong Mianmian reveal half of her small face again, her big watery eyes flickered, and she shyly called out, "Auntie~"

"Hey good, really good, Auntie will give you candy."

Xiaomai's voice was glutinous and sweet, and Mother Tong's heart softened when she heard it, so she took out two candies from her pocket and handed them over.

Tong Mianmian didn't dare to take it, until Tong Xuelu asked her to take it.

Tong Xuelv handed over the dim sum and took Tong's mother's hand: "Mom, I'll come back to see you this time, and by the way, I've moved my household registration."

"What else did you bring when you came here?" Mother Tong's smile faded a bit when she heard her words, "Are you really going to move the household registration?"

Tong Xuelu nodded: "Mom, I know you can't bear me, and I can't bear you and my father, but I really can't stay under the same roof with Tong Zhen."

Mother Tong sighed deeply when she heard this.

Tong Xuelu hugged Tong's mother's shoulder and acted like a spoiled child: "Mom, don't be like this. Although we don't live together anymore, you are still my mother. I will come back to see you and my dad when I have time."

"That's what you said. You have to come back to see me and your dad often in the future."

Tong Xuelv nodded, and then changed the conversation: "Mom, I'm in a hurry to do the household registration. I'll come back and talk to you again, so that I won't have to go to get off work over there, and I have to run again tomorrow."

Seeing this, Mother Tong said, "I'll call your second sister-in-law first and let her fix things, so that you can handle it as soon as you get there."

"Thank you mom!"

She came to find Tong's mother. In addition to contacting her feelings, she also wanted Tong's mother to help her with the household registration.

Cai Chunlan worked as a civilian in the Public Security Bureau, and was in charge of the household registration part.

She is not afraid that Cai Chunlan will not do it for her, but according to the grievances of the two, making things difficult and delaying is inevitable, but the Tong family can't delay it any more.

When Tong's mother finished the phone call, Tong Xuelu wanted to take Tong Mianmian to the police station, but was stopped by Tong's mother.

"Don't you want to take this child with you? It's inconvenient for you to bring a child over such a long way. Why don't you put the child here, and Mom will help you watch."

Tong Xuelu felt that this also made sense.

It takes more than an hour to walk from here to the Public Security Bureau.

Tong Mianmian can't walk a long way when she is young, and she will need her to hold her again, but she can't hold her small arms and legs.

If Tong Mianmian didn't follow her, she could borrow a bicycle to ride over, which would save a lot of time.

But she still patiently asked Xiao Tuanzi's opinion: "Mianmian, elder sister is going to do errands outside. Do you want to stay here or go with elder sister?"

Tong Mianmian blinked her big eyes and tilted her head: "Mianmian is here to wait for my sister to come back."

She understood what Auntie said just now. She is a good child and can't make her sister embarrassed.

Tong Xuelv reached out and rubbed her little tug: "Mianmian is really good, then you follow Auntie, don't run around, my sister will come back to pick you up soon."

The small group nodded obediently.

Tong Xuelu asked Tong's mother to borrow a bicycle from the women's federation, and then rushed to the Public Security Bureau.

**

It took Tong Xuelu twenty minutes to come to the Public Security Bureau.

Because Tong's mother said hello in advance, Cai Chunlan didn't dare to embarrass her even if she felt uncomfortable.

But the leader of the Public Security Bureau was not in the office, so she waited half an hour to get the approval slip.

With this batch of slips, she can settle down with the Tong family's account.

Folding the slip and putting it in her pocket, she stepped on the bike and ran back.

Tong Zhenzhen frowned and walked towards the Women's Federation, a face as black as baked noodles.

Tong Xuelv joined the art troupe by virtue of her family's relationship. After she came back, she naturally couldn't let her continue to occupy this position.

What made her angry was that the people in the art troupe thought she was not as good-looking as Tong Xuelu!

She also said that she did not sing well, and her dancing posture was too stiff.

pissed her off!

When she came to the corner, her eyes suddenly widened, and the next moment she screamed like a screaming chicken: "Tong Mianmian, why are you here?!"

Tong Mianmian was taken aback, looked up to see the person coming, her face turned pale with fright: "Really, true sister."

"Who's your sister?" Tong Zhenzhen ran over and grabbed her little arm, "Say, who brought you here? Is it that bitch Tong Xuelu?"

Tong Mianmian was in pain, tears fell down: "You are not allowed to scold my sister, you are a bad person!"

Tong Zhenzhen saw that she actually defended Tong Xuelu, and suddenly became a puffer fish.

Tong Xuelu, that bitch, she knew that she would not leave Tong's house so easily. She only left yesterday and came here today with an oil bottle.

What does she want to do

No matter what she wants to do, she won't let her succeed!

She covered Tong Mianmian's mouth and took her to the path where no one was there.

Back at the Women's Federation, Tong Xuelu saw from a distance that Tong's mother brought her two officers and didn't know what they were looking for: "Mom, what are you doing?"

Tong's mother was so anxious that her mouth was bubbling: "Xuelu, you are back, your sister is gone!"

Tong Xuelu slammed on the brakes and asked anxiously, "What happened? How could Mianmian disappear?"

Mother Tong said the matter again with red eyes.

It turned out that after she left, Tong's mother saw that Tong Mianmian was wearing white washed clothes. Thinking that Tong's family was having a hard time, she hurried everywhere to find someone to borrow money and tickets.

When she went in, Tong Mianmian was still playing at the door, but who would have turned around and disappeared.

They asked the uncle who was the gatekeeper, and the uncle said that he had never seen Tong Mianmian go out.

In other words, Tong Mianmian should still be in the compound.

Tong Xuelu's face was very ugly, but it was pointless to blame at this moment.

"We'll find someone separately."

The author has something to say: Tong Xuelu: Tong Zhenzhen, you are finished