Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

I looked at my watch. It’s almost morning. Why don’t I have a meal?

"Okay." Even if he asked, he might not stay, so why bother throwing that person away? The most important thing was to coax Secretary Wang.

"Which village is Comrade Zhou from?" How come he has never seen such a young comrade before? Very tempting.

"You didn't notice that Commander Ye sent it down personally, did you?" He was secretly reminding her that even though this girl behaved well, all men were the same, no matter how old they were, they all liked girls who were eighteen years old.

"The daughter of Master Ye? Some indirect relationship, right?"

"The child of Zhou family in Beijing," so you still want to take action?

He smiled awkwardly. The Zhou family in Beijing really didn't dare to do that.

"I'll go check on Mi Li," and he slipped away.

I rode my bike to a state-owned restaurant and bought mapo tofu buns, stewed eggplant with beans, and some cornmeal pancakes.

I bought a newspaper at the kiosk and called home.

"Transfer to the Beijing Military Region," he read out a number.

"It's expensive to call Beijing, one dollar per minute." The aunt looked distressed. If there was no rush, it would be better to write a letter.

"Hello," Zhou Qianhua, who was reading a newspaper, answered the phone, a smile on his serious face, "How is it going there?"

"My uncle takes good care of me. The people in the village are all nice. The director of the health center knows my master. My life is not bad."

"Is there anything you want to tell Dad? I've sent you money, go buy whatever you want." He and his wife have three sons and only this one girl. If it weren't for the boy from the Su family, she would still be his daughter.

"Will the cancellation of the engagement have any impact?" It's not that the waters are deep in Beijing, but the Su family is not small after all.

"How can it affect the family?" He laughed. "The Su family was already going downhill before. How could he refuse when Mr. Su was demoted?"

"Did that guy give you a cold shoulder?" It's not like his daughter is unwanted. There are many guys in the team who like her.

"He doesn't want to cancel the engagement, but," he intentionally left it half-finished, leaving Zhou Qianhua to figure it out herself.

Her father has a very rich imagination. He can come up with a hundred or eighty reasons and add to them himself.

"Did he bully you? I'm going to find his captain right now and change your file to educated youth. Isn't that enough?"

"He can't quit if he doesn't want to? Dad will take care of the rest. If it doesn't work out, I'll admit my fault to the old man and Dad will introduce you to two good guys who have a lot of young men under them."

"Well, how is Dad? Is he at work now?"

"We just finished dinner. Have you eaten? Where are you?" I looked at my watch and wiped it. It's only seven o'clock? !

"Zhou Yuanqing, tell me what you are doing so early in the morning? Did you stay up late again? I shouldn't have let you study medicine with your grandmother. How can your body handle staying up late every day?"

Zhou Qianhua was furious. He had the support of the old man and the old lady in Beijing, so it would be fine if he couldn't do anything about it, but why was he so arrogant outside?

"It was just a minor operation that took just over an hour. I bought Mapo tofu buns and stewed eggplant with beans. They were so delicious." Weak, with complete blood suppression, a conditioned reflex.

Her father was very particular about etiquette and would not allow himself to lose his composure. He was always calm, but he would enter the dark forbidden area to get the Ice Orchid for her, and would venture into dangerous places to find the Dragon Beard Grass for her. They both loved her in a clumsy way.

"Going out to eat at a restaurant again? Do you have enough money? Will you come back this year? Oh, by the way, the educated youth can't come back this year, so take a day off on New Year's Eve. We'll have all your favorite foods."

"Okay, I'll tell the captain in advance, and you tell mom, I miss her and my brother too." She acted like a spoiled brat skillfully.

"Qingqing, do you have a pen? I'll give you your brother's workplace phone number. If you have anything to say, talk to them. Please write down the number at home."

He decided to apologize to his father in the afternoon. He wanted to move back home so that he could talk to his daughter on the phone every week.

"Remember," Isn't this the old man's house? Her father, this stubborn donkey, bowed to the old man? "Take care of your health. I will come to see you after the New Year and send you some mushrooms."

"We don't need this stuff. You should eat more. It's a blessing to be fatter." He was reluctant to hang up. How difficult is it to make a phone call?

"Please hang up, it's getting late,"

The aunt who came out of the booth to collect money handed over a piece of pink paper. Seeing the pretty girl with tears in her eyes, who made her cry?

"Do you miss home? It's common to feel this way when you're away from home. Are you this year's educated youth? It's not easy to ask for leave after the New Year, so you should tell me in advance."

"I'm sorry to embarrass you. How much is it?" She closed her eyes and held back the tears. Her voice was hoarse, so it was impossible that she didn't cry.

"Eight dollars and a cent. Give me eight dollars. It's not easy out there so you can't be extravagant. This is almost as much as a pound of beef."

She took out a piece of "Great Unity" from the envelope and handed it over. The sharp-eyed aunt could even see the word "commune" printed on the envelope.

"Here," he muttered to himself, what's the relationship between this pretty girl and Xiao Wang? The habit of folding envelopes is his!

I can't do anything to let Mi Li down, but this girl is so pretty, even loose clothes can't hide her good figure.

I felt like my heart was being scratched by a cat and was extremely excited. I waited until noon when no one was around and sneaked over to Mi Li's parents' house, and called out as soon as I entered the door.

"Is your Mi Li's due date?"

"Hey, where did you get the news? My family has given birth to Mili. Mother and child were safe in the first half of the night. Are you boiling red eggs?"

"Did the mistress cause the baby to give birth prematurely? The due date is not today?" The aunt was full of gossip, and it was a business that came right to her door.

"I don't know about that," he paused and said nothing.

"That's it. Didn't someone push Mi Li outside? Otherwise, Mi Li would be born prematurely? Big sister, think about it, is Xiao Wang hesitating when he mentions this? Isn't he explaining it clearly?"

That's right, but you can't say it was his mother's fault. How can you tell others about your family's shame?

"Has he been accompanying Mi Li in the yard the whole time? Isn't this obviously a sign of guilt?" He slapped his thigh and made a very logical analysis.

"Let me ask. Xiao Wang is a good boy, so he won't do that."

"The girl who called Beijing today was very pretty. When she gave the money, the envelope was obviously folded by Xiao Wang."

"The slut is right in front of you and you still don't believe it?" he said angrily.

"What if he's from the health center? Wouldn't that mean you recognized the wrong person?" Mi Li's mother insisted, scooping eggs into the basin, her eyes full of heartache. These were the eggs she had saved for half a year.

"There's no one this young in the health center. You look like a seductive vixen at first glance," Mi Li's mother was too soft.

She patted her butt and left. Her husband was a member of the Revolutionary Committee and would definitely be able to find out. He was just a little girl, right?

Go straight home. The Mapo Tofu Bun is a new product of the state-owned restaurant. The tofu is cheap and pickled with chili sauce from the farmers. It is spicy and fresh. The stewed potatoes and eggplant are also delicious, and they are served with cornmeal cakes.

After dinner, she used her fingertips to perform a cleansing technique to clean her cotton jacket, hung it in the yard, and began to count the money. Wow, not only did she not spend any money, she actually earned a lot. She was really great. The only pity was that Lingling didn't wake up.

"Why is there no one in this clinic?" Aunt Niu, who had just returned from a banquet, asked her friend with her hands full of melon seeds.

"Zhou Zhiqing went to the health center for surgery late last night. I saw he just came back and he probably fell asleep."

"Can she perform surgery independently? This girl is very capable. Even though she can't work on the land, I think she earns a lot."

"Isn't that nonsense? Workers at the steel mill make forty per month, and senior technicians make sixty. The health center is no worse than that."