Overall, Li He was very satisfied with him. Dong Hao was a man of few words, did not drink, had good skills, and had good tactics.
However, he was too quiet and did not speak much in a day. Whenever Li He asked him a question, he would answer. This was both a strength and a weakness.
Li He asked him which unit he was from out of curiosity, but he did not say a word, or he simply evaded the question. Li He then asked Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan simply pretended that he did not know anything.
Li He did not believe him, so he called Ding Shiping again. In the end, Ding Shiping also pretended to be deaf and mute.
"Isn't he just from the Guard Corps? Is there a need to hide it?" Li He was a little angry. It was not the first time he had met someone with such a personality.
The job requirement of the Guards Regiment was seventy percent confidentiality and thirty percent ability. Since they couldn't say it out loud, they had to concentrate on doing it. Over time, it became a habit and their character became closer to Comrade Zhang Side.
Moreover, other than this kind of unit, Li He could not think of any other unit that would require Ding Shiping and the others to be evasive.
Ding Shiping did not deny it, nor did he confirm it. He just changed the topic, "Your wife will be going back in a few days. What are you going to do? Do you want me to stay here, or do you want me to send her back? "
Li He said, "You keep her. Let Zhang Bing send her back."
The next night, Pinsong came to report to Li He about the outcome of the barbershop.
"He has been chased away."
"Did he pay for the breach of contract?" Li He thought that if they chased someone away before the expiration date, they would have to pay for the breach of contract according to the rules.
Pinsong said, "Even if I gave it to him, he wouldn't dare to accept it."
"That's it." Li He did not feel guilty, but he suddenly asked, "Who is Brother Ergou?"
Pinsong was stunned. He blushed and said, "He's my brother's brother-in-law. Brother, did he offend you? If you're not happy, I'll ask him to leave immediately. "
Li He shook his head. He finally remembered the saying, "When one man achieves the Dao, nine generations will ascend to heaven."
At the end of April, the flowers in Jiangnan gradually came to an end, while the apple, begonia, and pear blossoms in the north were still competing with each other in beauty. Among the bustling flowers, butterflies and bees flew about, very busy.
Li Lan used a bamboo pole to knock off the round cherry fruits in the courtyard before they were ripe. Then, he picked them up and kept stuffing them into his mouth.
Li He didn't stop him and let him do as he pleased. However, he also felt sour because those fruits weren't ripe yet.
None of the apricots and strawberries in the yard could escape Li Lan's evil hands.
"I'll buy it for you later." Li He was afraid that Li Lan would have a stomachache if he ate too much, so he couldn't let him continue.
"Buy More!" Li Lan gestured a big circle.
"Okay, I'll buy you Duoduo." For Li He, it was really tiring to coax a child.
When He Fang came back, Li Lan 'er had already put on his pants. He naturally couldn't get enough of his daughter. Of course, He Fang also refused to let him hug her too much. She was worried that he would be too careless and not be able to hold the child well.
Helplessly, Li He carried the teapot out of the house from that day onwards and focused on basking in the sun.
At night, the couple decided to have a fire. Needless to say, they finally had the day to eat stew with meat.
However, within a day, He Fang was angry at Li Lan 'er.
"Can't you pay more attention to your child's studies?" Looking at Li Lan's homework, He Fang was naturally angry. "I told you before that it's important for a child to develop habits. Although his handwriting wasn't good before, his horizontal and vertical strokes were very standard. Look at him now, he's crawling like a dog. How long has it been? You didn't correct him and didn't pay attention to him. Now, his handwriting is crooked."
Li He glanced at Li Lan's homework and said with a smile, "He's only in kindergarten. It's not that exaggerated. His handwriting is not bad."
He wasn't being perfunctory. After all, Li Lan had learned calligraphy from Old Man Lee for a few days. The structure of his handwriting was quite good. Moreover, it was not easy for him to write so neatly at such a young age. He felt that He Fang was a little picky.
"You call this okay? Don't you have eyes? " He Fang sighed helplessly. "It's fine if you can't be strict with yourself, but you can't let the child learn your bad habits."
"You're getting more and more unreasonable, aren't you?" Li He was unhappy. "It's good to study hard, but there has to be a limit, right? Do you know what moderation is? "
"Straighten your body. Don't climb on the table to write." Seeing that Li Lan was bending over to write again, He Fang grabbed his shoulders and held his waist. She said patiently, "Do you remember what Mom said? Keep your head straight, your body straight, your feet flat, your eyes about a foot away from the book, your hands about an inch away from the tip of the pen, and your chest about a fist away from the edge of the table. Three ones. You have to write neatly and have good eyesight. "
Li Lan didn't quite understand. He stiffened his body and grabbed the pen. He was at a loss.
Suddenly, Li Yi's cries could be heard coming from the bedroom. He Fang was in a hurry to see her daughter, so she kicked Li He angrily. "Come and teach him. If you don't correct him today, don't even think about eating lunch!"
"Sigh." Li He helplessly took over the responsibility of teaching his son. He patted Li Lan's shoulder seriously. "Son, whether I can have lunch or not depends on you! Don't look at me like that. Hurry up and write. "
"Okay." Li Lan climbed on the table out of habit.
"Straighten your back." Li He straightened his back. "Do you really want to starve your father to death?"
Li Lan's posture of straightening his back didn't last for more than two minutes. Li He kept correcting him from behind. He Fang was right. He didn't want his son to be short-sighted, nor did he want his son to be frail. It was better to correct him from a young age.
While he was arguing with his son, Dong Hao came in to say that there was a visitor. Li He went to the door and saw a familiar face.
"Bureau Chief Zhou, what can I do for you?"
"I don't deserve it." Bureau Chief Zhou saw that Li He was writing his essay in the central room and insisted on standing there. He took out a notice from his briefcase. "Congratulations, Comrade Li He. You've won the May Day Labor Medal!"
"Oh, thank you. Thank you." Li He was puzzled. His household registration was no longer in his hometown. Why would he send a notice to the county?
Although the government called for college graduates to return to the grassroots after graduation, grassroots units in the country that lacked talents would send a few cars to various universities every year to get students to experience life at the grassroots level, hoping that they would return to the grassroots level after graduation.
However, those who truly had the big goal of communism, broke through the narrow vision of bourgeois law, despised the colorful world of commodities and currency, and insisted on returning to the countryside after graduation to be a new type of educated and socialist farmer who did not take a salary and did not eat commodity food were the minority.
They had finally washed the mud off their legs, how would they be willing to step into it again! The more rural one was, the more they cared about these things.
The first thing most people did after entering university was to care about the household registration of commodity food. Even Li He was no exception. In order to avoid trouble, he had applied for a household registration. Now, his household registration was no longer in his hometown.
Bureau Chief Zhou continued. "The representative of the provincial model workers and the winners of the May Day Labor Medal will arrive in Beijing tomorrow. If Comrade Li doesn't mind, we can all go and get to know them."
"Of course, of course." Li He didn't want to be rude to his fellow countryman, so he agreed.
After Bureau Chief Zhou left, Li He opened the notice letter. There were actually two copies. One was the Wanbei May Day Labor Medal, and the other was the National May Day Labor Medal.
He Fang took it and gave Li He a suspicious look. She smiled and said, "I'll buy you some decent clothes tomorrow. Don't go and embarrass yourself."
"I'll listen to you." Li He didn't refuse.
At night, after the two of them finished their exercise, he went straight to bed, and He Fang went to the study. He slept for a while, probably because he drank too much water, so he got up and went to the toilet.
When he came back, he found that the light in the study was still on, and he could see He Fang's back.
Li He gently pushed the door open and went over. He saw He Fang reading the recruitment page of the newspaper.
"Are you going to apply for a job?"
"Yeah?" He Fang turned around and said with a smile, "My mom can take care of the child. What do you think I can do at home?"
Li He pulled out a chair, held He Fang's hand, and said, "I'll take care of you. What are you afraid of? Stay at home and take care of the child."
He Fang said, "Any woman who believes this almost starves to death in the end."
"What you said is so boring. You say it as if there are no good men in the world."
"Big Boss Li, don't worry about me. Just take care of yourself." He Fang put her hands on Li He's shoulders and said with a smile, "Go to bed. We'll go shopping tomorrow morning."
Li He said helplessly, "If you really want to work, we have many factories and companies. You can just pick one of them. Why do you have to go to someone else's house and be bullied?"
He Fang put away the things on the table and said with a smile, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."
It was a quiet night.
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