Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

After a dreamless night, Lingling woke up early and served the multi-grain porridge, chili sauce, pickled vegetables and pickled duck eggs on the table.

The town's Revolutionary Committee was as chaotic as the vegetable market at that time. The aunt in the telephone booth's son-in-law had just been promoted to be a team leader. He took his men on bicycles to Lijia Village with righteous words.

"No? Is he sick? My brother said we can't go to Lijia Village," he was silent for a moment, but he couldn't stand it anyway, so let's go like this!

"Well, even though I don't like him, I should inform my eldest brother first so that we can think of a solution."

"Whoever goes will take the blame. Instead of wasting time, you might as well just stay at home and have a bowl of porridge and some salted duck eggs. It's such a bummer!"

"That old woman is troublesome. This is not the way to arrest people. Who knows whether Secretary Wang is protecting the one at home or outside?"

Several people went to find their big brother with curses, but it wasn't like they received a letter of complaint from the masses. They might just get caught in the queue!

Knowing who can be offended and who cannot be offended is a science. This guy came up from the bottom, how could he care about these things?

"How long have they been gone?" Old Yi, who was peeling an egg and chewing it slowly, swallowed it in one gulp and choked with the sound of rolling his eyes.

"It only takes about ten minutes to get from the club to your house." So they can't afford to offend him? Does Old Yi have connections?

"No more eating. Go and stop him first. If you can't stop him, just go after him. That guy can easily cause trouble," he ordered.

He took the cotton jacket hanging on the shelf and put it on. When he saw the wallet, he hesitated but still reached out and put it in his pocket.

"Didn't they deliver some canned food a few days ago? Give it to me, and give me a salted fish as well. If I don't handle this well, I might even lose my position as an official," he felt overwhelmed.

"Old Yi, do we still need to be afraid of the educated youth who went to the countryside?" he asked in confusion.

"It's different, let's go." Those who are controlled by them are incompetent. Have you ever seen an official he has dealt with?

I went out, hung canned food and salted fish on the handlebars, and headed towards Lijia Village. When asked what I was doing, I smiled and replied that I was visiting relatives.

In the hospital, Mi Li's mother brought a bowl of thick chicken soup and placed it beside the bed. She looked at Xiao Wang, not knowing what to say.

"Mom, what do you want to say? Don't miss the important matter." What's wrong?

"Yesterday, the mother of Dalizi from the Revolutionary Committee across from us saw a girl using your envelope to make a phone call, and she went to report it to the Revolutionary Committee."

What? His envelope? Then I gave it to one person yesterday!

"Mom, please take care of Mi Li. That girl is our family's benefactor. She performed all of Mi Li's surgeries."

"I'll go and keep an eye on it. Those bastards in the Revolutionary Committee are no good. They can drive a good girl crazy."

He ran downstairs, snatched the dean's bicycle and lunch box and ran away, leaving only the words "I'm going to take a look at Lijia Village."

"Mom, this is what Dalizi's mother told you, right?" She couldn't even get up and was still lying there, but her mother was easily influenced by her.

"I thought it was just a casual remark, how could I have thought that I would just go there?"

The bicycle passed through the ridge of the field. The people behind it chased it hard, and the people in the front ran as fast as they could, thinking that they were stealing the credit.

The salted duck eggs are crunchy and soft, and are pickled very well. They go really well with the porridge, which is salty and fragrant. The pickles are also refreshing.

"Ling Ling, cook some wontons tomorrow and add some dried shrimps."

"Someone is selling them in the mall, so I bought them for the owner." They're not worth many points, only one point for a whole bag.

But Lingyi told it that the master came from the big world, why did he like to eat these snacks so much? Could it be due to physical changes?

Without telling Lingling the reason, I cleaned up the dishes and prepared to go out. When I opened the door, the cold wind outside blew in my face.

"Master, the winter is getting colder, and the wolves on the mountain are so hungry that they have to come down from the mountain."

Lingling said as he released the warm jade he had bought. This was specially bought for his master and could also be used in the small world.

"Master, you won't feel cold if you put it on."

It is woven with a simple red rope and looks ordinary, except for the bright red jade pendant that feels warm in the hand.

"I really like Lingling's gift. I'll give you ten points from last time to spend." Wearing it around the neck, I felt warm.

When putting on a coat, she prefers long military coats that reach to the ankles, and puts all her documents in the coat pockets.

Aunt Cuihua, who came to see Jiuli, was wrapped in a flowery cotton jacket and big woolen pants, and looked like a bear. Her slender figure could still be seen through the coat she wore when she appeared in sight. Zhou Zhiqing had become unrecognizable with weight!

"Comrade Zhou, there's still a commotion going on at the educated youth camp. I don't know which idiot reported it. Are you worried?"

"Not cold, reported?" Maybe he offended someone? "Auntie Ye Ping and Ye An are at the educated youth point. I'll go check them out."

"We went straight to the educated youth site after entering the village. A lot of things were smashed. Wouldn't it be appropriate for a girl like you to go there? I'll go with you."

If something happens, you can still stop it and avoid beating them too badly.

Aunt Cuihua squeezed in with her superior body shape, and the vegetables planted on the ground in front of the youth cadre's site were thrown everywhere.

"Whose mirror is this? Wearing a burqa while working in the countryside? Are you being petty-bourgeois?" Several skirts fell out of the box that was thrown out, white with black dots, red with white dots, and white with green dots.

"Da Lizi, what are you doing?" The captain could tell at a glance that this was the idle guy in town who was trying to show off his power.

"Uncle Li, I'm not being disrespectful, but look at what's all this? They're all here to support the construction of the village. Keep smashing it."

"What's wrong with the big pear? It's almost good enough," he said with a smile, "so many people are watching."

"Uncle Li, someone told me that someone in your village's educated youth camp is having an affair. If you do, you will be paraded through the streets!"

"Think carefully about who is going to stand up," he said, raising his voice, "Uncle Li, please understand me."

Isn't that right? The captain's mind was buzzing. Who in the educated youth camp had committed adultery? All the people who came here before were quite well behaved!

"Sister, why are you here?" Ye Ping stood in front of them vaguely, "They are not good people, go back quickly."

"Brother is right. I heard that the Revolutionary Committee has driven a lot of girls crazy," Ye An said like a hen protecting her cubs.

The male educated youth formed a circle to block the female educated youth inside. Xiao Bailian looked at the skirt that she was reluctant to wear with heartache.

"No one admits it? Uncle, I'm giving you face, but these people won't give it to you," he knocked the wooden stick in his hand.

"We, the educated youth in Lijia Village, are all well behaved. It is impossible for us to have an affair," he said firmly. It was absolutely impossible. "You have almost smashed everything. I advise you to quit while you are ahead!"

"That's right, the captain is right," he agreed, holding up a shovel and surrounding the ones brought by Da Lizi in the center.

"How is it impossible?" He was a little panicked, his legs weak, "I saw it with my own eyes yesterday, it was from your Lijia Village,"

"Wearing a flowery cotton jacket, what's your last name?"

"I know his last name is Zhou," said the younger brother, eating the delicious peach cakes he had taken out of someone's box.

The peach cakes and biscuits stuffed in my arms were a real treat.

"It's even more impossible. There is no educated youth named Zhou in our village."

"People have good things at home, they don't need it, and it's not poverty alleviation."

You were talking and I was bullying them, it was nothing like watching the fun just now. A few middle-aged ladies came up with their arms exposed and wanted to scratch people, wondering who dared to slander their sister Zhou.