It turned out that on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Zhao Qingru's sisters and brothers only went home from the Lu family on the front foot, and Uncle Tang, the political commissar of the military on the back foot, brought people to the Zhao family. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe Tang family is no better than the Shen family next door, and it was only after Xue Weiguo's sacrifice that he moved here. Round of friendship, I have known each other since Grandpa Zhao's generation. The three children of the Zhao family can be said to have grown up under the watchful eyes of the Tang political commissar.

Although Zhao Qingru did not change the core, the blessing of the two white lotus flowers of the Tuoxue family had already left people with the image of a barbarian woman who was "unreasonable" and "bullying the weak" in the compound where she was located. But if you want to talk about stealing chickens and touching dogs, the Zhao family still can't do it, and they don't bother to do it.

This time, Zhao's father's army warehouse was missing a batch of military supplies, which was "accidentally" discovered by the company before the Chinese New Year's Eve party. However, Zhao Qingru was found selling compressed biscuits on the train. The other party spent five cents to buy half a compressed biscuit, and it is said that because he was reluctant to eat it at that time, he only took a bite this time, otherwise the half compressed biscuit would not have been able to stay at all, and it turned into "strong" evidence.

"Ru'er girl, you told Uncle Tang that on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, on the train from the East China Sea to the Demon Capital, did you sell half a compressed biscuit to a strange woman?" In the Zhao family's study, Political Commissar Tang asked Zhao Qingru directly.

Almost at the same time, in the living room, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was also asking Zhao Qingshan like this. Of course, this benevolent brother can't be as kind as Political Commissar Tang. But for the sake of Grandpa Zhao's face, he didn't have a serious expression on his face. It can only be said to be an ordinary question.

"Ah, that's the thing. On the day of the Mom Laba Festival, when I came to see my brother and I in Shenjiawa Village, I brought a few packs of compressed biscuits to my brother and sister. I've been keeping it here, reluctant to eat it. This time I rushed back in a hurry, and I didn't bother to bring dry food. I brought these packets of compressed biscuits with me. At the beginning we made fried rice noodles, and the woman said she wanted to taste them. Of course I won't. Later, the woman saw me giving my eldest brother two compressed biscuits and pestered me to buy them. I sold half a compressed biscuit to the woman. Five cents!"

Zhao Qingru recounted the incident to Political Commissar Tang in a few words, and at the end he innocently asked Political Commissar Tang what happened.

After hearing Zhao Qingru's words, Political Commissar Tang's face was not so good. As a matter of fact, Tang Political Commissar also understood that the so-called speculation and reselling of military supplies were simply crimes that were intended to be added. At this critical moment when Zhao's father was upgraded, the barracks warehouse where he was located was inexplicably missing a batch of reserve materials. But the main thing in this batch of supplies is those compressed biscuits.

"Uncle Tang, we have been old neighbors for so many years, and it can be said that the three of us brothers and sisters grew up under your watch. Although I, Zhao Qingru, am a bit arrogant on weekdays, I have always been what I have. was stupid before, if it weren't for Aunt Du's mother and son, she wouldn't have ruined her reputation. But no matter how stupid you are, you will never do those things that steal chickens and dogs. As for my father, although he is a confused and short-sighted man in handling family affairs, he has no selfish motives in major matters and devoting himself to training the big-headed soldiers under him for the sake of national defense construction. ”

Political Commissar Tang was immediately happy, and laughed and teased Zhao's father, who had a gloomy face from the beginning: "Old Zhao, it seems that your brute girl has a lot of opinions about you, the father." ”

"Alright, girl. Uncle is just a routine question. Uncle still doesn't know you girl, even if Uncle doesn't know you, the little brute of the Zhao family, and doesn't know his old partner?" And over there took out the compressed biscuit that was sold to the woman. ”

"Uncle Tang, you said that the woman took out that half of the compressed biscuit as physical evidence?" Zhao Qingru blinked, very glad that she had a heart when she was on the train. Of course, this is also a bit of a coincidence. At that time, the pack of compressed biscuits was tasted of scallion oil, a pack of compressed biscuits had a total of four pieces, two pieces for his eldest brother, and one piece for Lu Yingchun, and the last piece was divided into two and sold to the woman for half a piece, earning back five cents. Originally, there was half a piece left, and Zhao Qingru should have eaten it. Because I didn't like the smell of scallion oil, I threw it back to the secret warehouse. Especially when I saw that the woman took a small bite, she secretly put it away. Zhao Qingru won't eat the leftover half.

Who would have thought that now it would be ...... Hee-hee, what a stroke of luck.

"Hmm. Although I took a small bite, I could see that the half of the compressed biscuit was quite similar to the compressed biscuit in the batch of materials lost in the warehouse. ”

"Uncle Tang, if I can prove that the compressed biscuits I sold to that woman are not from the army at all, can I prove that my dad has nothing to do with this matter? ”

"Ru'er, girl, do you mean ......" Political Commissar Tang's eyes widened and looked at Zhao Qingru.

"You girl, you are talking nonsense! It's not the army's compressed biscuits, so where do you say your compressed biscuits came from?" Zhao's father had a heartfelt conversation all night since Zhao's mother came home, especially after the family banquet was held to entertain the neighbors. Coupled with the previous political commissar Tang's private allocation to Zhao's father, Zhao's father's attitude towards his three children can be regarded as much better. If it weren't for that, according to the original mode of getting along, Mars would hit the earth and stage a father-daughter war.

"Come with me. Zhao Qingru pretended to cough lightly in a deep manner, and then took Tang Political Commissar and Zhao's father straight to his room. In the gap between rummaging through the luggage, Zhao Qingru turned out the remaining compressed biscuits.

"Well, this half is the other half of the half that was sold to the woman. As long as the woman didn't bite the side of separation, the two pieces would definitely be able to match. As for where it came from, of course I did it myself. ”

"Scared, you did it yourself?!" Father Zhao and Political Commissar Tang looked at Zhao Qingru together, not believing that the half-grown little girl in front of him was there to talk nonsense.

This cowhide is indeed a bit blown, but it is not impossible to say that it cannot be done. But the matter has come to this point, no matter what, I have to bite this thing to death. As long as it is not a compressed biscuit from the barracks, it is not so easy to buckle this big hat that resells military supplies.

As for speculation, it would be better to solve it, go back and calculate the cost of all raw materials, and the cost of a compressed biscuit is more than one dollar. The so-called speculation has to make a profit, and the capital can't be earned, so what is the speculation?

"It's true. Zhao Qingru continued to borrow the duffel bag and turned out two compressed biscuits. This time, the compressed biscuits are a different taste, with the fragrance of meat sauce, "Didn't my mother bring two packs of compressed biscuits to me and my eldest brother, I disliked the taste was not delicious, so I thought to myself if I added more raw materials to the fried rice noodles, such as minced meat or something, and then compacted it would be similar to compressed biscuits." ”

Political Commissar Tang and Father Zhao glanced at each other, and then very tacitly divided half of the compressed biscuits that were said to be meaty, not to mention that they did not taste the same as those compressed biscuits issued by the army. As for the half of the scallion oil-flavored biscuits, along with another piece of meat sauce-flavored compressed biscuits, Commissar Tang and Zhao's father didn't move, but found a handkerchief and carefully wrapped them. In any case, it is not a physical evidence.

To talk about this incident, Zhao Qingru's luck is not bad, the two half-sized scallion oil-flavored compressed biscuits are placed together, just right. Of course, even if you don't match it, you can distinguish the different ingredients by analyzing the raw materials on both sides, and then comparing them with the compressed biscuits that are often eaten in the barracks.

Although Zhao Qingru said that he could prove that of course he and his father Zhao were innocent, he was still restricted in his personal freedom in those few days. Not only does it require the actual operation of how to make compressed biscuits on site, but you can't even go home with it. Fortunately, for Zhao Qingru, the impact is not great. If it weren't for the news that the people of the Lu family had brought Lu Yingchun, Zhao Qingru would have directly lifted the table and became angry, but he was afraid that he would have to stay in the barracks for ten days and half a month.

In fact, the practice of compressing biscuits has existed since ancient times. Of course, people don't compress pasta like wheat, but beef and mutton. It is said that in the steppe nomads, the beef and mutton would be boiled in a large pot with simple salt, and when it was boiled, the meat would be deboned, stuffed into the skin bag they carried, and compacted. When a whole cow or sheep is compacted, it is up to five or six skin sacs. When it's time to eat, dig out of the skin and add water and vegetables and wild vegetables.

As for the taste, you can imagine. But it's a lot easier to go out.

This time, although he failed to find the inexplicable batch of military supplies in the end, he took advantage of this to bring down a member of the Zhou family in the opposite camp, that is, Wang Weihong's cannon fodder brother-in-law who insisted on buying Zhao Qingru's compressed biscuits. But even if the Zhou family is overthrown, for Zhao Qingru, what she has lost is the first friend she made after coming to this era.

Perhaps even in her previous life, she had never participated in the power center with a wealthy family, so for Zhao Qingru, it seemed that she didn't care about the pain of who was in power. Or should it be said that there is no such consciousness at all, and they don't realize that the Zhao family is actually in the center of the whirlpool of power now, walking on thin ice. If one is not careful, it is very likely that he will be attacked on his back.

There are eggs under the nest.

After learning from Zhao's mother that she was in trouble for the so-called overall situation, including the trouble of the postman who sent the telegram three days late because she was lazy, Zhao Qingru regained her freedom, and immediately hid in the room where her mother-in-law used to live, and this stay was two full days. It wasn't until Li Yu, who had cleaned and bandaged Zhao Qingru's wounds in the health center, learned the news that she came directly to the door and kicked the door open, that Zhao Qingru had to come out of her snail shell.

Li Yu, who originally admired and even liked the temperament of the Zhao family's little manniu, couldn't see Zhao Qingru like a frosted eggplant, but he knew everything, but Li Yu, who couldn't persuade him, opened the two bottles of Moutai from home. As a result, Zhao Qingru was not drunk, and Li Yu himself was drunk first.

The drunk Li Yu unexpectedly began to play drunkard, so that Zhao Qingru, who was already depressed, had to take care of Li Yu, an unreasonable drunkard. Because of this, it also diluted the dull mood brought to Zhao Qingru by Lu Yingchun's departure.

Life slowly returned to normal, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when the Zhao Qingru brothers and sisters returned to Shenjiawa Village. It's just that Zhao Qingru would never have thought that when he went to worship Lu Yingchun before leaving, he would still meet Xue Yumin's brothers and sisters and Shen Jianjun, who was always inseparable from Xue Yumin.

Zhao Qingru would not be stupid enough to feel that these three people happened to come over to worship Uncle Xue, who received the lunch box early, and they met each other.

Zhao Qingru glanced down at the watch on her wrist, and when she saw that the time was almost up, she looked back at the two tombstones behind her, and said softly: "Auntie, Yingchun, I have to catch the train." I'll come back and see you when I'm free. ”

After speaking, Zhao Qingru raised his feet and walked forward, as for Xue Yumin's sister and brother and Shen Jianjun, they were just air, and they were not in the mood to say a word of nonsense. Unfortunately, many times it is not what you want to do. No, Xue Yumin saw that Zhao Qingru wanted to leave, and immediately signaled his younger brother beside him to hurry up and block Zhao Qingru's way.

"Wait!"

"Tell me, what's the matter. But please make a long story short! I'm catching a train, and I don't really have much time to listen to you talk about what you have and don't. ”

"Okay. Zhao Qingru, you hurry up and let your mother go to the supply and marketing cooperative, and turn my job into a regular job!"

"......" Zhao Qingru turned his head and glanced at Xue Yumin, didn't Xue Yumin always boast that he only had a small face the size of a palm, why did his face get bigger in a blink of an eye?

"Did you hear that! Hurry up and turn my sister's job into a full-time job!" Xue Yusheng saw that Zhao Qingru was silent, and shouted unceremoniously.

"Ru'er!" Zhao Qingshan, who was waiting a little impatiently at the bottom of the mountain, finally came over because they were not at ease. After seeing someone surrounding his sister (Sister A) from a distance, he hurriedly rushed up, "Are you okay?" ”

"Brother, I'm fine. happened to meet Sister Yumin, who came to worship Uncle Xue, so they just chatted a few words. Zhao Qingru looked at Xue Yumin and said unhurriedly, "Sister Yumin, my brother and I are going to the countryside to continue to be educated youths." If it weren't for the Spring Festival this year, it would be impossible to come back. My mom is also planning to change jobs now, so there are some things that I really can't help with. What's more, why are you willing to go far. ”

After speaking, Zhao Qingru glanced sideways at Shen Jianjun and continued: "The past grievances and grievances, didn't my mother already say that it was written off last time when she held a family banquet. So be it. You don't have to send me. ”

Zhao Qingru waved his hand and walked in the direction of his eldest brother Zhao Qingshan.

How can it be written off? Even if Zhao Qingru is willing, I'm afraid that Xue Yumin is also unwilling. (To be continued.) )