Chapter 100

As soon as the first month is over, the spring is gentle, and the vitality of the winter is ready. The children are more sensitive than the buds on the top of the trees, and they want to rush out of the field and play madly.

After the Qingming Festival, the children are looking forward to eating zongzi on the Dragon Boat Festival.

It's wheat harvest season, Han Qingsong as usual at home to help the summer harvest earn points. Han Qingsong took Dawang Erwang to the field before daybreak to encourage the production team to work piece by piece and get more for the members. In this way, he can earn two or three points by himself, so he won't let Lin Lan go down.

Dragon Boat Festival this day is not bright, Lin Lan followed Han Qingsong to get up, she took out the sachet to his belt, "today's festival, after breakfast to work."

Han Qingsong looked at the sachet, a little tangled, "in the morning to cut wheat does not fall ears, or go early, let the girl send breakfast, come back at noon to eat." He hugged her, bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the lip, which made her angry with him.

The sachet was sewn by Lin Lan with a red cloth head. It was filled with the fragrant medicine bought by the commune, and the wild chrysanthemum in the sun in her own home. She wore sachets on the Dragon Boat Festival. This was the custom of Lin Lan's hometown in her previous life. Now it should be a scene.

Lin Lan tied up and patted him on the waist with satisfaction, "eat Zongzi at noon and come back after work."

When she heard Da Wang and ER Wang get up, she rushed out happily with a bamboo basket, "don't leave first, eldest son."

She took a sachet and hung it around Dawang's neck.

Dawang was so scared that he immediately dodged, "what is it?"

Lin Lan said with a smile: "the Dragon Boat Festival wear sachets, ward off evil, good, your father take it."

Dawang originally wanted to run away. At this time, Han Qingsong came out of the room, and the big red sachet on his waist was dazzling.

Dawang

He was seen by Han Qingsong, his legs were filled with lead, and Lin Lan had to play with him.

Erwang could not bear to see the elder brother's pain. "Niang, you might as well nail the elder brother's waist with a needle." The coat is invisible.

Lin Lan: "that night wash clothes still have to dismantle, right..." she complexion one joy, "fasten on buttonhole, so don't harm a matter." Sweating around my neck.

Dawang accepted her fate and let her play with her. After all, dad was wearing it.

Er Wang is very cooperative, he took the past Department of a, "mother, I put on a feel refreshing!"

Lin Lan pats him, "the second elder brother gives Niang face most, really good."

Father and son went out.

Dawang quietly released the red sachet, and immediately felt the attention from his father. He put it in his pocket with no expression on his face, "it's OK on the body anyway."

Han Qingsong thinks it's OK, so he puts it in his trouser pocket.

Erwang saw Zhile, "I think it's very good. I want to popularize it for others and let them wear it."

After they leave, Lin Lan is not in a hurry to call the rest of the children, summer days are long, the children are tired, let them sleep for a while.

She first fed the chickens and ducks, then tied the Acorus calamus and Artemisia argyi, which were cut back by the children yesterday, with straw ropes, and tied them to the front door and the door of the house.

At this time, maisui and Sanwang also got up. They took the initiative to put on Lin Lan's sachet. The ears of wheat were tied to the lapels of his clothes. Sanwang picked three small gourds and hung them directly around his neck. Sanwang goes to the vegetable garden to help Lin Lan pick the early vegetables. By the way, he collects the grass to get the worms. In the evening, Han Qingsong will water the vegetable field when he comes back.

Lin Lan asked the wheat ear to make breakfast and cooked more than ten salted duck eggs in the pickle jar. She took Han Qingsong's meat ticket and went to the slaughtering group of the Commune by bike. She found Tang Laoya's son and bought a kilo of pork, some pig water and some pig bones.

Back home, the ears of wheat had made breakfast, the reed leaves were all ready, the glutinous rice had been soaked thoroughly last night, and the red dates, red beans and sesame seeds were found.

"My daughter is so sharp." Lin Lan boasted about the wheat ears, and then filled them with enough flour cakes and wowowotou, with stew sauce and eggs, and a bowl of salt water boiled vegetables mixed with lard, and finally a pot of egg soup. Summer work sweating, egg soup nutrition can also add salt, drink at this time is very suitable.

Maisui and Sanwang went to the field to deliver rice.

With a string of red gourds hanging around his neck, Xiao Wang sat at the table and peeled the duck's eggs. For fear of wasting the egg butter, he went on the bowl carefully, humming his own songs and beating his own time little by little“ Taro? Nono, potatoes! Lantern Festival, zongzi, do you want moon cake? No, can I have a bowl of dumplings? No, no, I'll give you a taste of the spicy at most... "

Lin Lan can't help laughing, Sanwang make up, Xiaowang take it seriously, no matter what can sing Ziwei.

The duck 's egg duck' s egg is made by Lin Lan. The broth is specially processed, and Baijiu is added to the egg.

Xiao Wang's fingers were covered with egg butter, and he didn't dare to help his glasses when they fell down. He just tilted his head to rub it with his shoulder.

Lin Lan in the past to help him wear glasses, kiss his forehead, "such as little darling another two years old, parents take you to surgery, you don't have to wear glasses."

Xiao Wang put his head in Lin Lan's hand, very happy.

Lin Lan: "mother to cut meat, let's package meat egg yolk dumplings."

Last year, the materials were insufficient, only a few red dates and beans were included. This year, we will have a big meal at home.

In the north, eating zongzi at this time is either for wealthy families or for city people to buy ready-made ones. Local countrymen always say that "it's better to eat than dumplings" all year round. There's no good thing that can't be celebrated with one dumpling. If not, just two.

Lin Lan's children have formed the habit of eating Yuanxiao on the 15th of the first month, spring rolls on the 2nd of February, fried beans on the 3rd of March, Qingming group on the Qingming Festival, and Zongzi on the Dragon Boat Festival.

Lin Lan cuts the meat well, marinates it with a little salt, and then cleans up the vegetable beds in the yard, waiting for wheat ears and Sanwang to come back for breakfast.

After dinner, Lin Lan teaches the children to make zongzi. As soon as the ears of wheat learn, Sanwang will be bad. Before they can make a good zongzi, it will fall apart.

Sanwang: "it bullies people!" He came in his mother's way. That's right! Why did that fall apart?

Xiaowang hand small dumplings, his mouth muttered: "twist twist twist, twist a small pocket, put on the fat rice, feed a jujube, twist twist twist, put on new clothes, wrap big quilt, wrap into a small pillow, MEDA ~" he in the dumplings on a kiss, and then let Lin Lan help tie up, a small dumpling is good.

Sanwang poked curiously. He didn't fall apart. He poked again. Well, "Hey, brother Wang, you can do it."

Xiaowang complacent way: "that is."

"Why does mine fall apart?" Sanwang scratched his flat head.

Xiao Wang flashed his long eyelashes and his big black eyes were full of stars. "That's because..."

"What?"

"You have to have love!" Xiao Wang held up a piece of rice dumpling leaf, "Dear leaf, thank you," and then began to twist it.

Sanwang: "after thinking about it, he began to sing with his voice, dear ye ye, which made Lin Lan and Mai Sui get goose bumps.

Wheat rubbing arm, "Oh, don't sing, goose bumps are out of zongzi."

I don't know why. Xiaowang sings warmly and lovingly. It's strange when he comes to Sanwang's mouth.

Sanwang immediately raised his voice, "this zongzi is unusual. It's treacherous and slippery. What's hidden in it! Come on, I'll strip you... Strip you... Let you be slippery, let you hide your traitors... "

Lin Lan looked at him in horror.

Sanwang: "ha ha, I'd better wait to eat."

Lin Lan can't laugh or cry, "well, let's start packing meat and egg yolk. This is bigger."

Because there is meat and egg yolk, so the zongzi should be a little bigger.

Xiao Wang: "Niang, don't forget to wrap pepper for big brother."

Sanwang and maisui laugh. Lin Lan is helpless.

Dawang didn't eat spicy food when she was a child. Later, when Lin Lan saw that the pepper of Yongxing group was very good, she brought some back. At the beginning, she fried some chili oil and made some chopped peppers. She and Han Qingsong adjusted their tastes. As a result, Han Qingsong didn't like it very much, but Dawang fell in love with it. He likes it better this summer. It's all hot.

In order to make his eldest son like spicy food, Lin Lan is willing to go to Yongxing brigade to publicize and bring back chili peppers to make chili sauce, fried chili oil, roasted chili, ground chili powder, pickled chili and pickled chili.

The chili peppers planted by Yongxing group are not so good at eating.

It takes at least one hour to cook the rice dumplings after the wheat ears are wrapped. After half an hour, the fragrance of the rice dumplings will go far away.

When Sanwang finished packing, he led Xiaowang out to mow the grass with a basket. As soon as they came back, they saw others sniffing and asked, "what's so fragrant?"

Sanwang smiles happily.

"Sanwang, what kind of food does your family make?"

Xiaowang said with a smile, "my mother and sister are cooking zongzi."

"Zongzi?" Some people have never heard of, some people have never heard of, what is zongzi?

In particular, some children are greedy. The fragrance of zongzi is too unique. It has the fragrance of rice mixed with reed leaves, the sweet smell of jujube, and the smell of meat. What's the matter?

Sanwang's small mouth is blaring to tell people that if you prepare reed leaves, how to soak rice, how to pack, how to... Can't pack, you can say it.

Everybody can make reed leaves, but glutinous rice is in the way of everyone. They don't have any rice, let alone glutinous rice? Is Xiaomi OK? No, it's too loose. It's not sticky. Someone's brain is active, "let's use rhubarb rice bag." Rhubarb rice is also a kind of sticky rice, which is used by northerners to make yellow rice cake. People who have never eaten glutinous rice also find it very delicious.

Of course, rhubarb Rice doesn't taste as sticky as glutinous rice. It tastes very different. But it's also a comfort to the members who are short of food and clothing, especially the children who have no fresh things.

It's just that it's not so easy to make zongzi. Some people go to Lin Lan's home to learn the Scriptures and go back to make zongzi after learning the skills. Some of them make it by themselves. They are not convinced that they will make it by themselves. Finally, it can be imagined that a pot of rice with reed leaves and a few red dates porridge, ha ha ha.

When the wheat ear cooks zongzi, people with good relations send their children to deliver dumplings.

After cooking zongzi, Lin Lan asked her children to give them a taste.

In Sanwang's words: "it doesn't matter if duanliu doesn't eat Zongzi on the Dragon Boat Festival. Let's try it."

At noon, Han Qingsong, Dawang and Erwang come back from the outside. As soon as they enter the door, they smell the fragrance of zongzi. Even Han Qingsong, who doesn't pay attention to the appetite, has a big finger movement.

Lin Lan and he smile: "three elder brothers this is hungry, all go to wash, eat quickly." If you work hard, you will be hungry fast.

It's hot in summer. In order to cool off, the children eat under the gate building. There is a door open and the wind is cool. Before the meal, a few shoots of melon are pumped up with well water, and they are fruit after the meal.

Originally, Lin Lan thought that the children preferred sweet dumplings. As a result, the children tasted the meat and egg yolk dumplings and said they wanted to eat salty dumplings.

Han Qingsong doesn't care. Children don't like sweet rice dumplings. He eats sweet rice dumplings. Anyway, there are pickles and stews on the table. He is not picky about eating sweet and salty rice dumplings together.

Lin Lan also made a bowl of chili sauce for Dawang, including chopped and pickled peppers, and a little soy sauce to make him stick zongzi. Seeing her eldest son's eyes shining, she knew that it was very suitable for him.

Meat dumplings, Lin Lan and ears of wheat a full.

Sanwang and Xiaowang are carrying a big rice dumpling with meat and egg yolk. The rice dumpling is like a small pillow, which makes their eyes squint.

Xiaowang pursed his oily mouth, "third brother, you like sugar. Why don't you like sweet zongzi?"

Sanwang: "I think big meat, egg yolk and zongzi are perfect match, more fragrant! Those without meat have to eat dates and red beans. Ha ha ha. " He took a look at Dawang and whispered to Xiaowang, "what do you think of eating zongzi dipped in pepper?"

Xiao Wang shook his head, "ask big brother?"

Dawang is eating while dipping. He even feels unsatisfied and has to take a sip. Seeing how big brother is eating chili, Xiaowang says that his tongue is very hot. Pepper is so powerful, big brother is not afraid at all, big brother is so powerful!

Sanwang suddenly thought, "I don't know what it tastes like to dip in the mashed garlic."

Wheat ear quickly way: "no garlic, it is not to eat dumplings."

Sanwang held up the big dumplings and said with a smile, "don't you think this is a Dragon Boat Festival dumpling?"

Maisui patted him with a smile, "you just skin it, have the ability to pepper!"

Sanwang immediately took a pickled pepper and handed it to Xiaowang. He said with a bad smile, "brother Xiaowang, it's not spicy at all. It's sweet. Try it. "

Little wangton's eyes were round and his head was shaking like a rattle. "Take it away, I don't want it! Pepper is not friendly. It's not gentle! "

Sanwang began to tell the interesting story of the time when they ate pepper.

That time my mother took back some fresh peppers and washed them and put them on the table.

Big brother picked up one, chewed it and swallowed it.

Erwang asked, "brother, is it spicy?"

Dawang shook his head, "not spicy."

Erwang also took one, tasted it, and then put it back.

Sanwang asked, "second brother, is it spicy?"

Erwang laughed, "it's not spicy, it's sweet."

Sanwang picked up one decisively, took a big bite boldly... Then bared his teeth and glared.

Xiao Wang asked curiously, "what's the taste of Xiao San Ge?"

Sanwang stares, chews, chews, stretches his neck and swallows: "delicious!"

Xiao Wang is very curious. He takes it up and chews it like a cucumber. At first, he really doesn't feel it. The water is sweet and the water is sweet... For a few seconds... Mom! Die, die, die, die... Hot! It was so hot that the tip of the tongue was numb, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"It's too hot, it's too hot... It's not gentle..."

Sanwang just stretched out his tongue and puffed as he fanned. It was so hot, so hot... Before, he just listened to the radio and told me to pour chili water, but he didn't realize it. Now he knows what chili tastes like.

Although we all know that after listening to Sanwang, we still couldn't laugh.

Although the wheat harvest time is not long, but the labor intensity is high. Han Qingsong and the children don't let Lin Lan go to the ground, so she wants to change the pattern to make up for her family. Do physical work, this meal in the morning is more important, Lin Lan wants to make breakfast rich, don't be porridge or cake all day.

She searched for two idle and useless small stone mills in the brigade field. She found that the mills were not used to grind grain, and daily grinding of soybean milk was good. Grind some soybean milk in the morning. You can not only drink Soybean milk, but also order bean curd. When the farm is busy, the brigade will grind tofu in order to improve the food. The brine is prepared, so she can order it.

In the evening, Han Qingsong went to the brigade to apply and took them to put the mill in the open space near his home.

Lin Lan soaks soybeans that night. The next morning, she tells Han Qingsong to bring his two sons back for breakfast and let maisui and Sanwang go to the mill.

Two children push mill, Lin Lan at home and noodles pancakes, but also luxury to fry a few sticks of fried dough sticks to satisfy the children.

The rest of the bean dregs are added with radish tassel to make tofu. The tofu has a beany smell. Lin Lan uses lard to fry it. In order to take care of Dawang's taste, she also adds pepper to fry it.

At 7:30, Han Qingsong and Dawang Erwang went home to have breakfast. They smelled delicious pancakes all the way, and the father and son speeded up their pace.

On the table, there is a rich breakfast, including stewed eggs, hot vegetables, rich soybean milk, a small basin of bean curd, a small basin of loosely fried bean curd, golden fried dough sticks, fried cake

Lin Lan greets them: "wash and eat quickly."

She served everyone soymilk and bean curd, and specially brought sugar.

The soybean milk produced by the stone mill is fine and smooth. It has the unique taste of the stone mill. With a spoonful of sugar, it is sweet and smooth. It is also a perfect match when it is soaked in oil cake and fried dough sticks.

Lin Lan makes a big bowl for Han Qingsong. He eats very well, but the children start to play tricks.

Dawang get a bowl of spicy, dip in fried dough sticks and cakes! After eating, a large spoon of bean curd comes in, and then it's spicy to eat.

Lin Lan: "brother Dawang, you can do it.

Maisui and Erwang are also normal. They drink sweet soybean milk, add pickles and soy sauce to bean curd, and taste delicious.

She looked at Sanwang scooping sugar again, "little brother, your soybean milk is sweet enough."

Sanwang: "Niang, I eat bean curd."

Lin Lan watched him pour a spoonful of sugar into the tofu brain, mix it and eat it.

Lin Lan felt that she was hit by something.

Sanwang also asked Xiaowang to taste it. Xiaowang tasted it slightly. Then he showed the appearance that I was going to be poisoned to death, indicating that it was not delicious.

Xiao Wang asked Lin Lan to match him with a bowl of salted bean curd. After eating, he had no fun, and then filled a spoonful of soybean milk, "Wow, salted soybean milk is better than sweet! Little brother, try it

Sanwang looked at the color and said, "er... I don't want to taste it."

Xiao Wang took a dough stick and dipped it, huh? Better to eat! Then he saw that there was soy sauce in the dish and dipped it, "Wow, it's delicious! Fried dough sticks dipped in soy sauce, perfect match

Sanwang, just like he said the truth, has a taste of it. "... eat it yourself. Or my bean curd is delicious. "

The two brothers argued, sweet soybean milk, salty soybean milk, sweet bean curd, salty bean curd, fried dough sticks dipped in soy sauce and sugar

Xiaowang got up and began to express his opinions bravely, not to be led by the nose. It is estimated that a large part of this is due to the shadow of eating chili peppers.

Finally, the two brothers showed each other a kind of look, you are such a brother / brother, Lin Lan almost laughed.

However, the two brothers are very good at seeking common ground while reserving differences. They soon understand each other and say that although I don't agree with your taste, I still like you very much. They shake hands and make peace before finishing a meal, and make arrangements for noon.

After lunch, Lin Lan asked everyone to take a nap to relieve their fatigue. When they are busy with farming, they should combine work with rest, otherwise they will not be able to work in the afternoon.

Several big ones all listen to her, but Sanwang never takes a nap. In his words, "sleeping so long at night and sleeping during the day is my life."

So he doesn't take a nap. He takes Xiaowang and loutoutou children, sticks to cicada, picks up wheat ears, mows grass and swims. Whatever he does, he just doesn't take a nap. Anyway, he can't make people rest.

Xiaowang is not as energetic as he is, but he likes to run with him. Sanwang takes him to sleep in the shade outside. He covered Xiao Wang's stomach with his vest and his head with a straw hat. He went to the field barehanded to pick up the ears of wheat.

In the fields where wheat has been collected, there are always some fallen ones. They are picked up and sent to the team to calculate the work points. Sometimes the production team will give some to the children in order to encourage them to work.

Two days later, Laixi gave Lin Lan a basket of honey apricots. His grandmother's family had an apricot forest. From this year, more apricots were given to the members. Sister Lin got a basket, so she asked her children to give some to her aunt's family.

Lai Xi told Lin Lan by the way that the third brother and seventh brother of the Tang family came to help collect wheat for two days to earn work points. Because of their help, the production team finished the task ahead of time that day, and the wheat was not drenched in the rain. This year, Lin Er Di and Tang He Hua are able to harvest wheat more than usual. They are not lazy. Xiaoxin is also very good.

Tang Laoya really sent the old lady to weave cloth. At the same time, there were not enough people in the weaving shop of zhengjiazhuang, and they also recruited people from other villages. Tang Laoya sent the old lady to her home, and asked her to keep an eye on her, so that she could weave well, and not collude with other women.

At that time, Lin Lan just wanted to vent her anger on her third sister and teach her younger brother and sister-in-law a lesson so that they could stop living. I didn't expect that not only the younger brother and his wife had improved, but also Mrs. Tang had been punished. She could no longer hide behind and do evil things secretly. She felt so satisfied.

Although the wheat harvest is busy and tired, the time is short. After the wheat harvest is busy, the members can relax, the propaganda team performs programs, and the children go to school.

In the midsummer of June, cicadas hiss and shade the earth.

Members are more relaxed, and Lin Lan's propaganda team is busy again. The teams also found that once they tasted the sweet, they couldn't stop. We can live without publicity. Now we have a publicity team. If we don't invite them to publicize for two days in our spare time, the members will have no spirit.

Listening to the propaganda is more interesting than listening to the opera in the past!

When the children have a rest, Lin Lan also takes Sanwang and Xiaowang to make a guest appearance. Now Yan Yan has gone to the Linmei brigade to weave cloth, so the propaganda team has no fixed small propagandists. They are all helped by the children of Lin Lan's family or the students in the school.

This day, Lin Lan, Dong Huaihua and Liu Chuncai went to Yongxing brigade for publicity. When Liu Chuncai and others performed, Lin Lan also sat on a small bench and watched the performance while picking peppers. By the way, she had a chat with the members.

The members like her very much.

Especially the young teacher LV Changwei, several members of the society who had gone to school, and some educated youth. Every time she came to publicize, they would take the initiative to chat with her.

Just then, party secretary Ren Hongxia came over. She used to be a militia leader when she was young. Now she has a female cadre head, wears a white washed uniform, wears a belt in the summer, and habitually wears an empty gun. Her movements are crisp and sharp, and her voice is sharp and high. She greets Lin Lan from a long distance.

Lin Lan feels that Ren Hongxia is just like the hot pepper of their brigade. She is very enthusiastic.

"Captain Lin!" Renhongxia see Linlan immediately stride over, across a good distance on the hand out.

Lin Lan scared face a change, quickly picked up a lot of pepper with Ren Hongxia smile: "Ren Zhishu, you kind of good pepper."

Ren Hongxia has a big hand and great strength. Every time she shakes Lin Lan's little hand, it takes three minutes. After shaking hands, Lin Lan's hands are numb for a long time! So Lin Lan is very afraid, can not shake hands do not shake hands, anyway, now is very familiar with.

Ren Hongxia laughed, "you like it. You like to take more. Our chili peppers are very hot." She saw that Lin Lan couldn't shake hands with a lot of chili peppers. Unfortunately, she put her hand on her pants and rubbed it.

Lin Lan: "thank you very much. Do we have anything else to do with the hot peppers except for the supply and marketing of hot peppers? "

She and Ren Hongxia are familiar with each other and understand her temper. Although some of them are on the line, they are actually very easy to get along with.

Smell Yan Ren Hongxia brow a twist, sincere, "Comrade Lin Lan, I know your person, you are advanced good comrades, will not rise to the top to engage in any sideline."

Lin Lan immediately nodded, "do not do not do, do a little brigade sidelines, members also improve.". For example, how to make a chili sauce or pickle a pickled pepper The hot peppers of Yongxing group are good, at least better than those of shanzui village. It may be the problem of water and soil. So Lin Lan himself does not plant, is to eat their brigade.

Ren Hongxia: "Comrade Lin Lan, we should keep the proletariat as a poor and lower middle peasant. Pepper is pepper. We should not follow the tone of bourgeois revisionism." Said she patted Lin Lan's shoulder, to Lin Lan almost sat on the ground, smoked the corner of the mouth.

One side of LV Changwei smile, to Lin Lan relief, "there is any party secretary's leadership, pepper is pepper, it can't become eggplant, make chili sauce must be more delicious."

Ren Hongxia laughed and said, "Lin Lan is a good comrade. You should communicate more and invite her to communicate more."

LV Changwei nodded and began to help Lin Lan pick out peppers. At this time, the peppers were not mature in a large area. Most of them were bitten by insects and needed to be selected.

Ren Hongxia squats down to talk with Lin Lan about the problems of rising to the top, bourgeoisie, revisionism, etc. she has a big tune, a high pitched voice, and a standard style of meeting cadres.

Lin Lan: "I'm wrong, Ren Zhishu. I just don't want to shake hands with you. I don't want to talk to you anymore. I dare not instigate you to imitate the old godmother. Please let me go.

Seeing that she was loveless, LV Changwei laughed. When Ren Hongxia said a paragraph, he agreed and took the opportunity to change the topic. "Is it true that the Party branch secretary, the University of workers, peasants and soldiers? Can these educated youth of our brigade sign up? "

Ren Hongxia: "well... I have to look at the documents carefully. I think there's an age limit. Maybe I'm a teenager. Anyway, if I get married, I'm not allowed to go. I want to go back to my original unit after school. "

No matter what the original intention and regulations are, from the central government to the local authorities, the documents will be passed down one layer at a time, and finally to the most basic units, and all the requirements and instructions will be understood beyond recognition.

Ren Hongxia thinks that it may be to make up for the loss of not enrolling students in Universities in the past few years. It is estimated that it has been recommended in the past few years since 66. She is almost 16 or 17 years old to her early twenties, and it is estimated that she won't be more than 25 years old.

Lin Lan looked at LV Changwei and said, "Mr. LV has a chance to sign up."

It's OK to get off the topic and not talk about Ideological and political courses. Although she is engaged in propaganda and likes to brainwash the members and children, she should never carry her ears.

Ren Hongxia looked at them and shook her head. "Last year, I also received the documents, which were useless. The application form was not sent to the commune, and the county reported enough."

Last year, Lin Lan's team didn't say a word. It's estimated that Han Yongfang didn't mention it when he knew it was useless, so as not to let the educated youth's hearts float.

"It's said that every commune has its quota this year, but the branch secretary has to help us find out." LV Changwei is a junior high school teacher in the commune, and he is well informed.

Ren Hongxia is talked about by LV Changwei. She also talks about the application of the brigade for the University of workers, peasants and soldiers.

Of course, not everyone can sign up, at least have read, at least have junior high school level, otherwise do not know a big word to do? So the registration of communes and brigades is basically for the educated youth and the students who have studied. Those who have not studied need not think about it, and they are not interested in it.

Last year was the first year, and the quota was limited. Excellent and advanced workers were selected from the army and factories, but not from rural communes.

Since there are places this year, I'm sure I can sign up, but the audit is expected to be very strict.

If you want to apply for the form, the first step is to check it. The most important thing is family composition, followed by age, health, knowledge and so on. Then fill in the application form and send it to the commune. The second step is for the commune to review, the third step is for the county reform committee to review, and the last step is for the university to review.

Ren Hongxia is said to rise, someone came to her, she immediately got up, "Comrade Lin Lan, talk later." Then he went away again.

Lin Lan was relieved.

Lu Changwei looked at her and laughed, "Captain Lin has never been to school, but he can learn the current level. He is more powerful than us students. You should go to university."

Lin Lan shook his head, "no way, I'm old and have several children. I'm not qualified." And she graduated from graduate school and didn't need to study any more.

"In fact, it's not impossible. Last year, the requirements were very strict. This year, they will be much more relaxed. It's said that many comrades in the city have signed up for marriage and birth. It's better to see if they can accommodate themselves when they are in the city. It's easier for communes. "

Lin Lan holding a pepper, "Miss Lu, you have something to say." Is there something to suggest?

Lu Changwei quickly waved his hand, "I dare not make mistakes. Captain Lin misunderstood me. I just said my own understanding, this kind of university is not as strict as before, and I can't learn much to tell the truth. Last year, I learned that Beijing residents only stay for one year, during which there are various activities, labor and training, and the study time is pitifully short. To put it bluntly, it's gold plating. After all, no examination is done by recommendation alone, and there is no uniform standard. How can it be recommended that the units has the final say? Ha ha, after all... "

He didn't finish, but Lin Lan understood his subtext. It was just a joke.

She couldn't help but take a serious look at him. She didn't expect him to have such insight. It seems that he has a deep understanding of the grassroots.

If we investigate carefully, we will be basically innocent in less than two days by recommending cadres or college students, and it will become a means of income generation in a few days. This brigade is innocent, while other brigades may not be innocent. Moreover, there are communes.

After all, even if the audit is strict, there are many people who can meet the conditions. There are only a few places. Who can sign up? In addition to evaluating the advanced, naturally there will be some other means.

Lu Changwei did not shy away from her eyes, but also laughed, "not afraid that Captain Lin said that I have many ideas. It's not difficult for director han to get a quota from the commune in that position. Isn't it better to use it than to ask for it from others? "

Lin Lan said: "director Han of our family never does this kind of thing."

LV Changwei quickly raised his hand to apologize, "Captain Lin, don't be annoyed. I'm just talkative. I'm just thinking about you. It's a pity that you don't go to further study because of your strong learning ability. After all... "He laughed, did not go on," you call you. "

Lin Lan turns to see Liu Chuncai waving to her, so she goes to have a look.

When she and Liu Chuncai finished talking, they were immediately surrounded by several people. They warmly asked her questions, complimented her and praised her for her good program.

One of them is Yu Xin, with two long braids, pointed chin and peach blossom eyes. Her voice is also very sweet. "Captain Lin, your publicity program is very good. We didn't have your brain in school."

"We tried to help write a few programs, but we were embarrassed to take them out."

Although Lin Lan thinks it's strange that they are so enthusiastic all of a sudden, she doesn't refuse to work, so she helps them to have a look.

Lin Lan watched their program, which is too serious, dry and standard model play mode.

She put forward some suggestions from a professional point of view, "in fact, there is no trick. People have no culture. Observe them more and use their language."

Looking at the time, Lin Lan and others are ready to go back.

When Ren Hongxia heard that she was going to leave, she stopped her work and asked someone to carry her a bag of peppers.

Lin Lan: "you are too polite, party secretary. Just have enough to eat." She picked a small pile, enough.

Ren Hongxia doesn't care, "what's enough, of course, we have to manage enough." She asked Liu Chuncai to carry it on his back, "Captain Lin, I've only come to our brigade for two days. I'll come again in a few days."

Now all the teams are proud to invite Lin Lan and compare with each other.

After Lin Lan and others leave.

Several educated youth gathered together and muttered, "where do you think she got her self-confidence? I haven't been to school, but it's good to point us out? "

"That's right. Look at her slogans and simplified characters. I'm afraid she can't write serious characters."

"It's not because of her that the man is the director. If she doesn't go through the back door, it's her turn to do propaganda?"

"I heard from people in their village that she was lazy and greedy in the village, but she was overbearing."

"It's so earthy. I know chili all day long. I guess I don't have any real products in my mind except for eating. Anyway, I haven't seen her write poems."

Yu Xin, who can write poems, has always boasted of being a talented woman. She wanted to show Lin Lan what she had. She wanted to surprise Lin Lan, so that she could give the program to Lin Lan and make a good relationship. Where to know Lin Lan foolishly did not understand, actually really seriously give her advice, bah! A country woman who knows chili peppers without reading a book, how can she be a high school student?

When she is called Miss Lin, does she really think she is a teacher?

Look, give her to Midea!

Although they all try to please Lin Lan and ask Han Qingsong to recommend them through the back door, they are also wary of comparing with each other, so Lin Lan starts to pick Lin Lan's thorn as soon as he leaves, as if the worse he says, he is not suspected of going through the back door.

LV Changwei was very angry when he heard that they slandered Lin Lan there, especially the way they adored Lin Lan just now. Now it's disgusting to compare them.

"Although Comrade Lin Lan has never been to school, I think she is better than you. At least she is more literate and shameful than you

Several people didn't expect to be heard by LV Changwei, but they were not afraid of him. "When people are gone, what are you flattering? No matter how afraid you are of flattering, other men won't recommend you to go to university. Ha ha. "

"Naturally, I won't ask for recommendation through the back door, but it's you. Don't speak ill of people behind their back, and go back and ask for help."

Yu Xin sneered: "I said, Miss Lu, you are not intimate with her. Why is that so? Do you mean that to captain Lin? "