Chapter 549: Shocking News
"Aunt Liu, you're here."
"Xiao Han, why don't you say anything when you come back now, I'm afraid I'll ask you for help?"
"Aunt Liu, that's absolutely impossible, you can find me. I'd love it, but this one is different from the others, and it's a little unlucky if I take the initiative to come to the door, so I's. ”
"I know you're a good person, but when will you have time this time?"
Hearing this, Han Li pondered for a moment before he spoke: "Aunt Liu, your matter is important, I can start at any time, but I may have to leave before the Lantern Festival this time, Aunt Liu, you can send the amount you need this time, and I will work overtime to complete the task you assigned before leaving." ”
"Xiao Han, you are good, I will send someone to send all the medicinal materials over tomorrow, and it will be hard for you at that time, but when will you have time to pass, so that I can arrange it here."
"The locks over there haven't been changed, and I have time at any given time."
"Xiao Han, you are a sincere child, then I won't bother you when I send the medicinal herbs tomorrow, and you can start at any time after tomorrow."
After this "Aunt Liu" decided the matter, she left in a hurry without staying much.
Han Li and the others waited until they were at the gate of the street to watch the jeep disappear into the alley, and only then did Yun Jingjing ask.
"Which one's business?"
"Hmm."
"We're going to start working the day after tomorrow."
"Brother Li, you just said that you are going to leave around the Lantern Festival?"
"yes, don't you want to go back to sleep on the hot kang early?"
During dinner, Han Li briefly told Han's father and Han's mother about this, although the second elder didn't know the details, but it was definitely not an ordinary person who could show that kind of help to his son last year, and they didn't say anything more after a few words.
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Yi Mao year. DING Haiyue. On the third day of the lunar month, on December 5 of the solar calendar, it began to snow and moderate snow at dawn.
Today was the third day that Han Li had met Aunt Liu, and after having breakfast and sending his family to work in the wind and snow, he instructed the four daughters to study hard at home, and came to the courtyard on the edge of Haizi step by step.
Opening the door and plugging it in, Han Li ignored the snow that filled the courtyard, and the south room was still empty.
Han Li first opened the west wing room to check the number of medicinal materials, this was related to the number of times he needed to boil medicinal ointment this time, not only was there a lot of medicinal materials piled up in the west wing, but the huge medicine cabinet also had the medicine mill, copper pestle mortar, small guillotine, small saw, steel file, and mortar for processing medicinal materials, all of which were wiped very clean, it seemed that this Aunt Liu was really careful in her work, saving herself the trouble of cleaning, worthy of it.
After Han Li had gone through a rough inventory, he already had a rough idea in his heart, and he took a step forward to first select the medicinal materials he needed for his practice, as well as a large part of the spices used to make incense beads, and put them into the decomposition space.
Only then did the tools begin to be used to slightly process some medicinal materials, so that the tools were stained with medicinal residues and traces of use, and the remaining medicinal materials were all used and decomposed to make them into powder, blocks, flakes and various shapes needed for boiling and processing.
After Han Li had finished the affairs of the West Wing, he raised his legs and came to the East Wing, where bundles of firewood and bags of charcoal were stacked, and their quality and grade were a little better than last year's.
As he walked towards the north house, Han Li twisted the water tap that had been wrapped in the courtyard, and it was frozen to death like the one he had gotten up earlier.
The North House was also spotlessly cleaned, and the contents were still stoves, medicine pots, tables and chairs, beds, kettles, teacups, and small bookshelves.
However, this time the books on the shelves have been changed, and most of them are foreign books stamped with the Friendship Store stamp.
On the table there is a string of five packets of "Min Chun", the earliest origin of this tea is not to say, but since the public-private partnership its name is "Red Flag", and later changed to "Min Chun" for some reason.
Han Li lit the stove first, then came to the courtyard with the kettle, and directly decomposed the ice cubes in the water faucet and water pipe, and the water flowed out after a few mouthfuls of air.
Putting the kettle on the stove and boiling it, and then lighting another stove, Han Li took out a book from the bookshelf and sat down in front of the table, opening the drawer on the table casually, but what caught his eye was actually two "Huazi", two peonies, and two large front doors.
This was really a good thing, it just saved Han Li the trouble of going to the black market to exchange for cigarette tickets a year ago.
Han Li looked at the book and waited for the water to boil to make himself a cup of tea, then he brought the two large medicine pots and began to work.
The room was soon filled with the smell of medicinal herbs, and Han Li and the others were waiting for the "Stretching Painkiller Ointment" to be concocted by these medicinal herbs, thinking that it was also idle, he took out some of the materials for making incense beads and began to process them.
For the next few days, Han Li ran from 9 to 5 to the courtyard on the edge of Haizi every day as if he were going to work.
Sister Yun couldn't afford to accompany Han Li alone, but fortunately, no one noticed the exchange of identities between them.
During this time, Han Li was sometimes too lazy to go home for lunch, and the Yun family sisters, He Mi, and Qi Zhaodi would take turns to bring him food.
This also gave Han Li and He Mi an opportunity to complain to each other, outside was a cold wind, snowflakes were flying, and there was a foot of snow outside the eaves door.
The two stoves in the house burned very vigorously and warmed into the hearts of the people, and the scene was a meeting between the mountains and rivers, the winter thunder and earthquake, and the heaven and earth were together.
There was a gurgling sound of boiling water in the pot, accompanied by the occasional fluttering sound of bubbles bursting.
The scene was very harmonious and beautiful, the only pitiful thing was the table in the room, which never dreamed that it would one day exert all kinds of functions and bear the weight and shaking that it should not bear.
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A few more days passed like this, and after Han Li went home today, Han Xiaomei greeted him.
"Brother, those classmates in our class this year said that they were going to have a party again, and a few of them came to the unit today to find me, do you think we still want to participate?"
"Is it still organized by Lin Jiahui, Jiao Yuhong, Ruan Dajuan, and Liu Dagang?"
"Isn't it? I've heard that one by one they have difficulty even buying tickets back to the city, but they have to hold a party when they come back. ”
"Anyway, it's also a classmate, if you are idle and have nothing to do, go and get together with them, I can't finish the things at hand now, I won't participate this time, you can help me find a reason to shirk it then."
"Yu Daqiang also said the same, if you two don't go, then I don't want to go, let's talk about it when they come over again."
For the next few days, in this era of no Sundays, Han Li's family was living a life of three points and one line.
The Yun family sisters took care of their families meticulously, which made Second Sister Han and Little Sister Han a lot lazy.
But this peaceful life is in the year of Yi Mao. Ji Chou Yue. Jiwei Day, the eighth day of the lunar month, the afternoon of the eighth day of the first month of the solar calendar was broken.
A shocking news broke the tranquility of the land of Huaxia through the radio, and almost everyone was brought into boundless pain.
Han Li was in the courtyard by Haizi at this time, and he didn't have a radio by his side, but the sound of crying in the cold wind outside made the movements in his hands pause for a long time.
Although Han Li had long been mentally prepared for this matter, and knew that this was something that would inevitably happen, and that birth, old age, sickness and death were not something that could be controlled by human beings, and could only be controlled by human beings, he could only let it be, but his tears were still flowing unconsciously at the moment.
He was a great man, and even after many years, he could be admired and remembered from the bottom of his heart by people who had never come into contact with him in person.
This is the true great man, who will live forever in the hearts of people and live forever in history.
Han Li stood up and wiped away a handful of tears that had been shed at some point, turned around and put out the fire and returned home.
Han Li walked back with reddened eyes, and the cries along the way were incessant, and everyone fell into grief.
Back home, the Yun family sisters, He Mi, and Qi Zhaodi also had the same expressions, they stayed in front of the radio and waited to say that the news just now was a false alarm.
"Brother Li, Han Li, Brother Han."
"Restrain your emotions, don't talk too much, pick up clothes, tear a black yarn, sew white flowers patiently and wait for news, and then we will go to give him a ride to the old man's house."
"But."
"There's nothing to do, they can block a street, a factory, they can't stop it. All of them. ”
After Han Li finished speaking, he sat down at the table, and the others began to work as he commanded.
However, Han Li couldn't sit still after sitting for a while, he felt that he had to do something, but there was nothing he could do, and he thought for a long time before picking up a pen and paper and writing.
At the beginning, it was written in bold font that there were not enough planes at the founding ceremony, and you said to fly twice. In the future, we don't have to fly twice, as many as we want. This prosperous world will be as you wish!
As desired:
You are the road far away, the lamp in the fog of the mountains, I am a child, walking in your eyes.
You are the bright moon and the breeze, I am your dream, and I will embrace you all my life when I see or not.
And I will love the world you love, and may you smile as much as you wish.
I'm holding your hand, please take me to tomorrow.
If you have bittered my sweetness, I am willing to live as you wish, I wish to be brave, every day in this prosperous world.
The mountains and rivers are unharmed and the fireworks are ordinary, but you can look at it as you wish.
Sleep peacefully, children, as you love.
And I will dream of the reunion you dreamed of, may you wish forever, walk the long road you have walked, love you like this.
I will see the world you have not seen, and I will write your psalms that you have not written. The moon on the horizon is the thought in my heart, you will always be by my side.
After Han Li wrote (plagiarized), he put it away, he couldn't send it directly in the past two years, if it caused a wave, even if he was in Shanghe Village, but Han Li planned to hand it over to Liu Lao, when he could release it, the other party knew much better than himself.
That night, whether it was Han's father, Han's mother, the second sister, and the younger sister, they all came back very late and very late, but the mood was the same heavy.
The time has come to the year of Yimao. Ji Chou Yue. Renxu day, the eleventh day of the lunar month, the 11th day of the first month of the solar calendar.
The sky was gray and overcast and cold, but in the morning the streets of Chang'an were already crowded with men, women and children.
With black gauze wrapped around their arms and white flowers on their chests, everyone waited anxiously and patiently.
It wasn't until night was about to fall that the hearse with black and yellow banners around it slowly drove along.
Without anyone's command, everyone stood up straight, took off their hats and headscarves, and followed the hearse and wept.
The passages in this chapter were deleted and reduced many times, and Mao Sui wrote it very painfully.
The younger guy may not be able to understand it, but. Hey, there's no way to say more, so let's summarize his old man's exploits.
He was the existence of everyone's umbrella at that time, and he didn't dare to come nonsense with him, and his death made countless people lose their backbone.
He had no children and no property in his life
There is no cemetery, the sleeves are breezy and dedicated
He worked hard at a young age and studied for the rise of China
He scolded Fang Xuan and revolutionized for the future of China
He took every opportunity to let the world know about my country
He did his best to die for the country to be able to have today.
Although this chapter is trivial at the end, there may be big guys complaining, and Mao Sui can only say sorry here. If it weren't for the safety period, I would have written at least two chapters about "him".
In the future, the progress of this book will be greatly accelerated, and the description of this aspect will be greatly reduced, please continue to support Mao Sui!!
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