The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

The man in front of him is wearing a white shirt and a Shanghai Stock Exchange brand tourbillon watch. He is not an ordinary person in terms of temperament and dress.

For such an immortal character, it is one thing to have a strategy and not a strategy, and a wave of goodwill is a must.

Peking opera changed its face in one second.

Tong Xuelu made a painful gasp in her mouth, and took the initiative to apologize: "Sorry, sorry, are you okay? I didn't push you on purpose just now."

"It's me who should say sorry. Is your head okay?"

After Wen Rugui stood firmly, he took a step back and separated the two of them.

The voice is low and textured, but the tone is dull, making people unable to hear the emotions.

Tong Xuelu shook his head: "I'm fine. I think you are in a hurry. There should be something urgent to do. Don't worry, I'm really fine."

The voice is soft and sweet, the ending sound is like honey, and the words spoken are so empathetic.

Wen Rugui lowered his head subconsciously.

Look down.

Passed over the top of the head, and then the smooth forehead, finally met a pair of misty apricot eyes.

Behind her is a gray wall. The beam of light shines down from above, making her skin white, soft and porcelain, with a strand of broken hair hanging down from her forehead, and the mole under her eyes, against the light, dripping with freshness.

Wen Rugui's eyelashes trembled and looked away: "I'm really sorry, I do have something urgent to handle, and I can't accompany you to the hospital for the check-up. I will give you the phone number, and I will pay the fee at that time. What do you think?"

Unexpectedly, it was so easy for the other party to give out the contact information, and Tong Xuelu was secretly delighted.

It was just too late to artificially refuse, so Tong Mianmian jumped over and hugged his thigh.

Xiao Tuanzi's big eyes were filled with tears, and he was so scared that he comforted her in turn: "Sister doesn't hurt, I will blow it to you."

Tong Xuelu hurriedly picked her up and calmed down softly: "Sister is okay, sister doesn't hurt at all."

Tong Mianmian's big eyes glowed with water, and the little adult touched his chest like a sigh: "Sister does not hurt, Mianmian is relieved."

What a cute little guy.

Tong Xuelu's heart was trembling with cuteness, and she raised her head and said, "This comrade, the minor collision is not a big problem, so compensation is unnecessary."

The high wall behind him blocked part of the sunlight, and some beams of light hit his face. The long and dense eyelashes were distinct, casting a shadow under the eyelids.

When she was talking to Xiao Tuanzi just now, he stood patiently in the midsummer sun.

The man seemed to have made up his mind, took out a small notebook and pen from his pocket, and started to write.

The hand holding the pen is slender and well-proportioned, and the nails are cut short and slightly covered with powder. This is a pair of hands that look like a pianist or a doctor.

Tong Xuelu guessed his career in his heart.

After the man had finished writing, he tore off the paper and handed it to her: "Please accept this!"

Tong Xuelu didn't pretend to be reserved this time, and took the note neatly.

She saw a line of numbers and names written on the note, and her eyes fell on the three words "Wen Rugui".

The pen is strong, retractable, and very atmospheric.

Tong Xuelu pinched the note and looked up and smiled: "In this case, well, I will contact Comrade Wen if necessary."

"I'm really sorry."

Wen Rugui apologized again, then turned around and left quickly.

Tong Xuelu turned around, his eyes fell on his long legs, and a whistle was blown in his heart: good legs.

Tong Mian stared at the ground with big eyes, and tugged at her sister: "Sister, look."

Tong Xuelu turned her head and followed her hand and looked down, and saw that there was a small red notebook on the ground with a big palm.

She put down the little dumpling, picked up the little book and opened it, and it turned out to be a pass.

I saw the above information read:

Organization: Base Scientific Research Center

Name: Wen Rugui

Age: 25 years old

Position: Researcher

Hometown: Beijing

Certificate number: 1-3177

There is also a black-and-white photo next to it. The Wen Rugui in the photo looks a little green, but his eyes are as deep as ink.

Tong Xuelu's eyes fell on the words "base scientific research center" and "research personnel".

She guessed that Wen Rugui's identity was not simple, but she didn't expect it to be so.

Thinking of the hurried appearance of the square color just now, she didn't know if the absence of this pass would have any effect, she quickly stood up and chased it out, but it was still a step late.

Wen Rugui got in a black car and drove away.

The car of 1976 was even more attractive than the top sports cars of later generations.

It seems that this kind of gentleness is really tall, rich and handsome.

She put away the pass and thought about how to return it to the other party after she was ready to do the work.

**

Tong's mother was sighing and talking about family affairs with the deputy director of the Women's Federation, when suddenly the office door was knocked.

An officer walked in and said, "Director Tong, your daughter is here, now she is outside."

Mother Tong was taken aback for a moment and didn't respond: "Which daughter?"

The secretary scratched the skin under his eyelids: "The daughter in front, Comrade Tong Xuelu."

Mother Tong said "Ah", and she didn't realize that Sa Yazi ran out until the deputy director pushed her.

When she saw people, she believed that Tong Xuelu had really come over: "Xuelu, why are you here? Where are you coming from? You are really a kid. You left without saying a word yesterday, causing me and Your dad was so worried that he stayed up all night!"

After speaking, his eyes fell on the little dumpling next to her: "This kid is...?"

Tong Mianmian hid behind Tong Xuelu's ass, and only when she heard Tong's mother mention that she quietly exposed half of her head, and when she hit Tong's mother's sight, she hid back like a frightened little rabbit.

Tong Xuelu smiled and said: "This is my younger sister, I will call my auntie soon."

Tong's mother's eldest grandson is half a year older than Tong Mianmian. According to her age, she can be called Tong's mother and grandmother, but her generation is messed up.

Only then did Tong Mianmian reveal half of his small face again, and his big watery eyes flickered, and he replied with a shy voice: "Auntie~"

"Hey, you are really good, my aunt will give you sweets."

The voice of the little milk was waxy and sweet, and mother Tong felt soft when she heard it. She took two candies from her pocket and handed them over.

Tong Mianmian didn't dare to take it, until Tong Xuelu asked her to take her.

Tong Xuelu passed the dim sum, holding Tong's mother's hand: "Mom, I will come back to see you this time, and moved the registered permanent residence by the way."

"What else will you bring with you when you come over?" When Tong's mother heard her, the smile on the corners of her mouth faded a little, "Are you really going to move your registered residence?"

Tong Xuelu nodded: "Mom, I know you can't bear me, and I can't bear you and Dad, but I and Tong really can't stay under the same roof."

When Tong's mother heard this, she sighed deeply.

Tong Xuelu hugged Tong's mother's shoulder and acted like a baby: "Mom, don't do this. Although we won't live together, you are still my mother. I will come back to see you and my dad when I have time.

"This is what you said, you have to come back to see me and your dad often in the future."

Tong Xuelu nodded, and then turned around: "Mom, I'm rushing to do the household registration now. I'll come back to talk with you again, so I won't be off work over there. I'm going to run again tomorrow."

Upon seeing this, Tong's mother said: "I'll call your second wife first and let her fix things so that you can handle it as soon as you go."

"Thank you mom!"

She came to see Tong's mother. In addition to contacting her relationship, she also wanted Tong's mother to help solve the household registration.

Cai Chunlan has a clerical job in the Public Security Bureau, specifically in charge of the household registration part.

She wasn't afraid that Cai Chunlan wouldn't do it for her, but according to the grievances between the two, it was inevitable to make things difficult and procrastinate, but the Tong family couldn't delay it any more.

After Tong's mother finished the call, Tong Xuelu would take Tong Mianmian to the public security bureau, but she was stopped by Tong's mother.

"Don't you want to take this child with you? It's inconvenient for you to take a child over such a long way. Why don't you put the child here and mom will watch it for you."

Tong Xuelu felt that this also made sense.

It takes more than an hour to walk to the Public Security Bureau from here.

Tong Mianmian couldn't walk too long, and she needed her to hold it again, but she couldn't hold her with small arms and legs.

If Tong Mianmian didn't follow, she could still borrow a bicycle and step on it, which would save a lot of time.

But she still patiently asked Xiao Tuanzi's opinion: "Mianmian, my sister is going to do some work outside, do you want to stay here or go with my sister?"

Tong Mianmian blinked his big eyes and tilted his head: "Mianmian is here to wait for my sister to come back."

She understood what the auntie said just now. She is a good boy and can't make her sister embarrassed.

Tong Xuelu stretched out her hand and rubbed her little tugging: "Mianmian is so good, then you follow my aunt, don't run around, my sister will come back to pick you up soon."

The little dumpling nodded obediently.

Tong Xuelu asked Tong's mother to borrow a bicycle from the women's federation, and then she hurried to the Public Security Bureau.

**

It took Tong Xuelu twenty minutes to come to the Public Security Bureau.

Because Tong's mother greeted her in advance, Cai Chunlan didn't dare to embarrass her even if she felt uncomfortable.

However, the leader of the Public Security Bureau was not in the office. She waited half an hour to get the approval slip.

With this batch of notes, she can settle down to the Tong's household registration.

Folding the approval slip and putting it in her pocket, she stepped on the bicycle and ran back.

Tong Zhenzhen frowned and walked towards the Women's Federation, his face as black as toasted dough.

Tong Xuelu relied on her family's relationship to join the art troupe. After she came back, she naturally couldn't let her continue to occupy this position.

What only made her angry was that the people in the art troupe thought she was not as good-looking as Tong Xuelu!

She also said that she sang badly and her dancing posture was too stiff.

I'm so mad at her!

When she reached the corner, her eyes widened suddenly, and the next moment she screamed like a screaming chicken: "Tong Mianmian, why are you here?!"

Tong Mianmian was startled. When he looked up and saw the person coming, his small face became pale with fright: "True, true sister."

"Who is your sister?" Tong Zhenzhen ran over and grabbed her little arm. "Say, who brought you here? Isn't it that **** Tong Xuelu?"

Tong Mianmian was sore, tears fell down: "You are not allowed to scold my sister, you are a bad person!"

Tong Zhenzhen saw that she was actually protecting Tong Xuelu, and suddenly became angry with a pufferfish.

Tong Xuelu, that bitch, she knew she wouldn't leave Tong's house so easily. She left only yesterday, and brought an oil bottle with her today.

What does she want to do?

No matter what she wants to do, she won't let her succeed!

She covered Tong Mianmian's mouth, holding her to the path where no one was there.

Returning to the Women’s Federation, Tong Xuelu saw Tong’s mother from a distance with two officers and didn’t know what she was looking for: "Mom, what are you doing?"

Tong's mother was so anxious that her mouth was about to bubble: "Xuelu, you can come back, your sister is gone!"

Tong Xuelu slammed the brakes and asked anxiously: "What happened? How could Mianmian disappear?"

Tong Mu said the matter again with red eyes.

It turned out that after she left, Tong's mother saw that Tong Mianmian was wearing white-washed clothes. She thought that Tong's life was not easy, so she hurried to find people to borrow money and tickets.

When she entered, Tong Mianmian was still playing at the door, who knew that someone who turned around was gone.

They asked the uncle who guarded the gate, and the uncle said that he had never seen Tong Mianmian go out.

In other words, Tong Mianmian should still be in the compound.

Tong Xuelu's face is very ugly, but the blame is completely meaningless at this moment.

"We'll find someone separately."

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