Chapter 138

In the Anti Japanese Leng for a while, then flurried hands, "Han Bureau, don't, don't joke."

Han Qingsong's eyes are awe inspiring, "I never joke."

In the Anti Japanese War, Han Qingsong was serious. When he was in a hurry, he got up and patted the table. "Director Han, you are too arbitrary."

"Don't you want me to come? If you have something to say, you can't wait for the expiration date. " Han Qingsong sat upright on the opposite side of the Anti Japanese War, his face so cold that there was no temperature.

Yu hesitated for a moment, as if he could not decide whether to admit or deny. In the end, he said, "you, how do you know?"

Han Qingsong: "Han Qingsong didn't say that. He soon arrived at the commune.

At this time, it was time to leave work, and only Cao Guangrong and Qiu Aihua were talking in the whole commune compound.

Seeing Han Qingsong coming, Qiu Aihua said: "Han Bureau, do you want to go to our director?"

Han Qingsong: "no, we'll go back now."

Cao Guangrong left quickly and went back with them. The day he came out, he didn't go to the village. Instead, he stayed in the commune. He was very relaxed.

On the road, Lin Lan doesn't speak, and Han Qingsong naturally doesn't speak. Cao Guangrong doesn't dare to ask them more because they look serious. He always feels a little depressed.

Back at Shanshui commune, it was almost dark.

When they entered the compound, they saw that all the office lights were on and didn't leave work. Even deputy director Yang and Yu Xin didn't leave work ahead of time.

There are two military green police cars in the yard, which are the configuration of the County Public Security Bureau.

Sun Zhuowen saw Han Qingsong coming back and ran to him. He said excitedly, "Han Ju, Gao Ju, Gao Ju have been waiting for you for a long time."

Han Qingsong a listen, to Lin Lan way: "go home." I'm going to leave by bike.

Who knows that Gao Weidong has been paying attention to it. He called Qingshi commune before and said that the Han bureau had come back. He estimated that it was almost the same. Now people say that Han Qingsong came back. He strode out of the office and said with a smile, "Han Bureau."

Han Qingsong see can't go away, holding the arm of Lin Lan, "go busy first, I'll call you later." He would not let her go home alone.

Gao Weidong has come over. Lin Lan says hello to him and asks them to talk. She goes to the propaganda department first.

Gao Weidong has a look. Deputy director Yang is probing. It's not appropriate to go to the office to speak, so he signals Han Qingsong to walk behind the compound.

After a few steps, Han Qingsong didn't take the initiative to speak. It seemed that as long as Gao Weidong didn't speak, he would go on.

Gao Weidong smiles, "go to Qingshi commune."

Han Qingsong nodded.

"In fact, they don't even need to check the commune. It's a matter of face to face." It's just that no one cares about it.

Today, where is anyone willing to hand in all the grain, including rations? No matter how good the consciousness is, no matter how big the slogan is.

Han Qingsong still didn't answer.

Gao Weidong was a little bit speechless for a moment, and the two old men strolled in the summer night wind, and no one spoke.

In the end, Gao Weidong did not resist, "Han Ju, how do you plan to deal with this case?"

Han Qingsong: "business is business."

Gao Weidong said with a smile, "it should be so. The county Revolutionary Committee also paid close attention to it and directly shot the counter revolutionaries who looted and stole public grain to the public. Make an example to see who dares to do so. "

Han Qingsong turned to look at him, "you come, do you know Li kuangjiu?"

Gao Weidong stopped for a while, then followed up, and said with a smile, "I'm not his subordinate, so I don't have to report to him when I travel." With Yang Shigao there, can Li kuangjiu not know? I guess I hate it at home.

Han Qingsong didn't want to go with him any more. He stopped and said faintly, "it's not the members who should be shot. It's useless to shoot them."

One example can only serve one hundred policemen, but not thousands. Our ancestors said that people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of it. We need to rely on other means to solve the problem.

Gao Weidong looks like a Lin, "Han Bureau, think twice before you leap, Tan Zhaoxiang can't kill."

Han Qingsong looked at his look and knew that Tan Zhaoxiang was only carrying out the decision of the top. He asked, "why is the policy of Qingshi commune special?"

Gao Weidong: "well, I have to ask the Revolutionary Committee."

Han Qingsong: "I'll ask tomorrow."

After a moment's silence, Gao Weidong said, "you must fight against Japan."

Han Qingsong: "the case is not open, no one can kill him."

"If you don't kill him, you will be upset."

"Who's upset?" Han Qingsong asked.

Gao Weidong thought that he was a big old man with little culture and didn't understand the twists and turns. He chose to say, "it's not easy for Qingshi commune to carry out its work in the future."

Private storage of public grain, whether for the sake of members or for self-interest, is private storage. If this is an established crime, we can make an example. If we succeed in the Anti Japanese war against the commune, will there be any other brigade cadres who will follow suit? In this way, how can commune cadres convince the public?

Han Qingsong: "does the commune not serve the people?"

Gao Weidong: "there is nothing to say.

Han Qingsong: "do commune cadres come from the people? Are the salaries and food stamps paid by commune cadres the income of commune members? "

Gao Weidong: who the hell is going to tell me that this old man has no culture and doesn't understand these things.

Han Qingsong: "Tan Zhaoxiang knows that the people in his jurisdiction are living a hard life. Why don't he report it? Does the Revolutionary Committee not know or pretend not to know? Why? "

Gao Weidong: "why should I come from taking the insult? This tan Zhaoxiang is not my person!

"You can't kill him anyway." Gao Weidong said helplessly, "I do it for you."

If Han Qingsong killed a director of the commune reform committee, who would dare to be a director here?

Han Qingsong is still silent, and Gao Weidong can't see his real idea clearly.

Gao Weidong felt that he was stupid and was taken to the ditch by Han Qingsong. He decided to shut up. Anyway, he could bring his words.

"I'll bring you a scooter. It's easier to go out in the future." A deputy bureau of a county, riding a broken bicycle every day, humiliated the county. He, who was also a deputy bureau, couldn't see it and helped him apply.

Han Qingsong didn't refuse. This is the equipment given by the County Public Security Bureau. The bus is "diesel pipe."

Gao Weidong: "manage." There's always a bit of gnashing of teeth.

He said goodbye to Han Qingsong and turned around, "Han Bureau, for peace."

Han Qingsong did not speak and did not send him. Instead, he sat down on the stone at the bottom of the Gleditsia sinensis tree.

Lin Lan has been waiting in the propaganda department for a long time. When Gao Weidong comes back, she doesn't see Han Qingsong, so she comes out to greet him.

"The High Council."

Gao Weidong smiles at her and points to the back. Lin Lan understands.

Gao Weidong: "secretary Lin, goodbye."

The police who came with him immediately ran to start the fire.

Gao Weidong instructs Han Qingsong to take another one, and the three of them take one back to the county.

Deputy director Yang also came out to send them, but he was very reserved and didn't send them to the gate of the hospital.

As soon as Gao Weidong left, deputy director Yang rushed off work, and others left one after another.

At this time, there was no dormitory in the commune compound, so all the staff left after work, and only two people left to patrol and watch the gate.

At this time, it was late, so Lin Lan put her bag in the motorcycle and went to find Han Qingsong to go home.

She knew that in the face of this situation, he must be under a lot of pressure, may want to quiet the goblin. She doesn't want to leave him alone, like other bitches! Although I'm not sure that people like him will think like ordinary people.

"Third brother ~ ~" she called him like a kitten.

"Here."

Han Qingsong's voice came from the shadow of the tree in front of him.

There was no streetlights in the courtyard. By this time, it was dark. The moon was hidden in the clouds. All around, she saw his figure. He was trapped in the dark shadow of the trees. His figure was darker than that of the night.

She followed the voice and said, "third brother, go home?"

Han Qingsong let out a hum, but he didn't get up.

Lin Lan smiles, bends over to him and reaches for his face, but he catches him accurately.

"Third brother." Lin Lan called him softly.

"If, I don't do director..." Han Qingsong pause.

"Ha ha, that's great!" Instead of being disappointed and nervous, Lin Lan began to laugh.

Han Qingsong

Lin Lan another hand on his shoulder, happy way: "not good, let's go mining! No pressure

Han Qingsong: the haze in my heart was suddenly dispersed by the strong wind. The sound of insects around us became clear in a moment.

He couldn't help laughing.

Lin Lan: Oh, my third brother laughed, but I can't see clearly!

"Then I can't go to the county." He felt that she wanted to move to the county.

Lin Lan does not think: "what's the matter? If you are not the director, we can go to the county by ourselves." And me!

Her voice with a smile is particularly beautiful in the hot and dry night wind in summer. It is like the cool spring water in the provincial capital. It is refreshing and itching. He raised his hand and clasped her on the head, pressed her to himself, kissing her accurately in the dark.

The wind dispersed the dark clouds, and the covered moon came out, clear and bright, and sprinkled a clear light around.

He could not help but let go of her, nose is her body faint fragrance, eyes her bright and clean face in the moonlight is particularly moving, he could not help holding her face to kiss again.

After a while, he picked her up and said, "go home."

Han Qingsong took her and put her in the body of the car, got on the motorcycle, started the fire and went home.

Sitting in the fight of the son is quite bumpy, Lin Lan all ignore, only leave excited, "director Han, how do I think I am the leader, you are the guard."

Han Qingsong: "I'm your guard."

Lin Lan: "third brother, why don't I be your secretary and driver

Han Qingsong: "wait for the day to teach you."

"Third brother, how do I think we are a bit like devils..." in the Anti Japanese war movies, we can always see a few devils, with a door curtain on their head, opening this kind of door to beat the protagonist.

Han Qingsong: "the most premature birth is from Germany."

"That's not fascism? It's even more irritating. It's no good. "

Han Qingsong: "we made it in China."

"Really? Great, I love my motherland, I'm going to mine for my motherland

Han Qingsong: my daughter-in-law can't forget that blue Firestone mountain any more.

Although he still has few words, Lin Lan knows that he is in a good mood. It's worth teasing him.

By the time they got home, it was almost nine o'clock, and the children were all listening to the radio and reading books on the Kang after eating and washing.

Hearing the sound of the engine coming from the outside, Dawang immediately carried the lantern to open the door. When he saw Han Qingsong driving his police car back, his eyes were all bright. He quickly raised the threshold and asked Han Qingsong to drive him in.

Han Qingsong stops the car and stops the engine. He gets out of the car with his long legs. Because the space is narrow and the door is not convenient to open, Lin Lan wants to climb out. As soon as Han Qingsong was about to go around and hold her out, Dawang put her on the ground.

For a moment, the atmosphere solidified, and Dawang's attention was still on the ground, not paying attention.

He's kind of eager to go out for a ride.

Han Qingsong: "it's late."

Late means no driving.

Dawang nodded, did not open, but try to ride on.

Lin Lan pulls Han Qingsong into the house. Maisui, Erwang and Xiaowang all run out.

"Mother, have you eaten yet?"

Lin Lan: "no, I'm hungry."

Xiaowang excitedly: "come on, set dinner for your parents!" He went to get chopsticks and bowls. Maisui and Erwang went to lift the pot. It was still hot in the pot.

In summer, the food is not cold, cold is not cold, can eat.

Maisui put some cakes of unique shape on the table, "Niang, look."

Lin Lan a look, "Oh Hello, this is the masterpiece of Xiaowang brother." It's really a child with rich feelings and artistic cells. Look at this cake. It's a heart-shaped cake with red beans on it and tomato skin on it. There are five pointed stars, plum shaped, and a little rabbit. The other one is nothing. I can't see it.

It's probably a tiger.

Xiaowang saw that his mother recognized him and was very happy, "mother, how do you know I did it?"

Lin Lan touched his face and said happily, "you must have made it so cute. I don't need to guess. Great. "

Xiao Wang was certainly not satisfied with yesterday's cake. Today, he made it very well.

Xiao Wang: "my sister and second brother came back to help me. Big brother carries water to clean up the garden. My third brother goes to the competition, and my mother and father go to work. "

The whole family has something to do, and no one is idle.

Erwang also makes cucumber, stewed eggplant and scrambled egg with scallion. He can always make delicious dishes with the least oil.

Lin Lan boasted that it was delicious and ate more cakes than usual. Although Han Qingsong didn't speak, he also ate more dishes.

The children are very happy to see that their parents love to eat, especially Xiaowang. He felt that he had not delayed his family and could not make money to support the family. He could also help the family cook and let them have food when they came home.

When Lin Lan was eating, Xiao Wang hummed his song "my parents are not in charge of my family":

"Goodbye to the sun, the moon is gone, the stars are too lonely? No ~ no ~ no ~... No ~ no ~ no ~ I'm a little leader. I'm going to borrow stars from inside and outside. I'm going to borrow the wind to blow and blow. The birds are flying fast. I'm going to send my parents back home. "

He knows that.

The next morning, Lin Lan got up and took out all the ready-made coarse grain flour, including sorghum flour, soybean flour and corn flour, and began to knead Wowotou.

The children were startled, wheat ear: "mother, what is this?"

Lin Lan told them about Yu Kucai and other children in xiaojiacun, "it's too poor to eat. They give their mother blue stone, and their mother gives them coarse grain to eat. "

When Xiao Wang heard that there were still children who had no food to eat, he immediately got worried, "mother, I'll eat less in the future, and you can send them more."

Lin Lan smiles, "No. Even if we help others, we have to feed ourselves first. We can't help others when we are hungry. Just give them the coarse grain we can't eat. " Now she doesn't eat sorghum and soybean noodles in her family. Soybeans are made of soymilk and tofu.

Xiao Wang: "Niang, I don't have to eat snacks all the time. Anyway, I don't have to eat snacks. I'll just eat. You can give them food instead of snacks. "

The children all said that they don't need to eat snacks and candy, they can save money for food to help those poor children.

The children are kind and compassionate. Lin Lan is very happy, but she still wants to remind them to be rational and not to overflow with compassion. There is no need to hurt yourself in order to help others, but also learn to protect yourself when helping others.

In her previous life, she didn't plan to get married and have children. She was relatively well-off, so she often donated to other countries. I don't know who divulged her donation information. Microblog and telephone are constantly bombarded. Every day, she is asked to donate money to this and call that. Some people even get angry because she donates to others instead of herself, insulting and abusing her with vicious words.