Chapter 553 Shocking News

"Aunt Liu, you are here."

"Xiao Han, why didn't you say anything when you came back? Are you afraid that I would ask you for help?"

"That's absolutely impossible, Aunt Liu. You can come to me. I'm very happy, but this one is different from the others. It would be a bit unlucky for me to come to the door on my own initiative, so I did."

"I know you are a good person, but when will you have time this time?"

After hearing this, Han Li thought for a moment before speaking: "Aunt Liu, your matter is important. I can start at any time. However, I may have to leave before the Lantern Festival this time. Aunt Liu, you can give me the quantity needed this time." Send them together, and I will work overtime to complete the tasks you assigned before leaving."

"You're so good, Xiao Han. I'll send someone to deliver all the medicinal materials tomorrow. You'll have to work hard then. But when will you have time to go there, so that I can make arrangements here."

"The locks over there haven't been changed, and I'm free anytime."

"Xiao Han, you are an honest child, so I won't disturb you when I deliver the medicinal materials tomorrow. You can start at any time after tomorrow."

After this "Aunt Liu" settled the matter, she left in a hurry without stopping for much.

Han Li and the others walked to the street gate and watched the jeep disappear into the alley. Only then did Yun Jingjing ask.

"Whose business is it?"

"Ah."

"We'll start getting busy the day after tomorrow."

"Brother Li, you seemed to have said you were leaving around the Lantern Festival?"

"Yes, don't you want to go back early and sleep on the hot bed?"

During dinner, Han Li briefly explained the matter to Han's father and Han's mother. Although the two elders did not know the details, it was definitely not ordinary people who could come up with such tricks to ask their son to help last year. After a few words of advice, they Say no more.
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It is the third day of the twelfth lunar month in the lunar calendar and the fifth day of December in the Gregorian calendar. It starts to snow at dawn, with moderate snowfall.

Today is the third day that Han Li has met Aunt Liu. After having breakfast and sending his family to work in the snow, he asked the four girls to study hard at home and arrived at the courtyard next to Haizi step by step.

After opening the door and locking it, Han Li ignored the falling snow all over the yard. The south room was still empty.

Han Li first opened the west wing to check the quantity of the batch of medicinal materials. This was related to the number of times he needed to brew the ointment this time. Not only were there a lot of medicinal materials accumulated in the west wing, but the huge medicine cabinet also had a grinder, a copper pestle and a small mortar for processing the medicinal materials. The guillotine, small saw, steel file, and mortar were all wiped very clean. It seemed that Aunt Liu was really careful in her work and saved herself the trouble of cleaning. As expected.

After Han Li made a rough inventory, he already had a rough idea in his mind. He took a step forward and picked out all the medicinal materials he needed for practice, as well as a large part of the spices used to make fragrant beads, and put them into the decomposition space.

Then I started to use tools to slightly process some medicinal materials, so that the tools were covered with medicinal residues and traces of use. All the remaining medicinal materials were used and decomposed, turning them into powders, blocks, and flakes, which are needed for various cooking and processing. shape.

After Han Li settled the matter in the west wing, he walked to the east wing. There were bundles of firewood and bags of charcoal stacked here. Their quality and grade were better than last year's.

When walking to the north house, Han Li easily twisted the water faucet that had been wrapped in the yard. It was frozen to death just like the water faucet he got up early in the morning.

The north room was also kept spotless, and the items inside were still stove, medical pot, table and chairs, bed, kettle, teacups, and small bookshelf.

However, the books on the bookshelf have changed this time, and most of them are foreign books stamped with the Friendship Store seal.

There is a bunch of five bags of "Min Chun" on the table. I won't tell you the earliest origin of this tea, but after the public-private partnership, its name was "Hongqi", and later it was changed to "Min Chun" for some reasons.

Han Li lit the stove first, then carried the kettle to the yard and broke down the ice cubes in the water faucet and water pipe. The water faucet puffed out a few mouthfuls of air before water flowed out.

He put the kettle on the stove and lit another stove. Then he took out a book from the bookshelf and sat in front of the table. He opened the drawer on the table and unexpectedly saw two two books. "Hua Zi", two peonies and two large front doors.

This is really a good thing, it just saves Han Li the trouble of going to the black market to exchange cigarette tickets years ago.

Han Li read a book and waited for the water to boil to make himself a cup of tea. Then he brought the two large medical pots over and started working.

The room was soon filled with the smell of medicinal herbs. While Han Li was waiting for the "Stretch Pain Relief Ointment" to be prepared, thinking that he had nothing to do, he took out some materials for making fragrant beads and started processing them.

In the next few days, Han Li ran to the courtyard next to Haizi from nine to five as if he were at work every day.

Sister Yun couldn't afford to accompany Han Li alone. Fortunately, no one noticed the exchange of their identities.

During this period, Han Li would sometimes be too lazy to go home for lunch, so the Yun sisters, He Mi, and Qi Zhaodi would take turns bringing him meals.

This also gave Han Li and He Mi a chance to express their feelings to each other. It was cold wind outside, snowflakes were flying, and there was a foot of snow outside the eaves and doors.

The two stoves in the house were burning brightly and warmed people's hearts. The scene was like the encounter between mountains and rivers, the thunder of winter, and the union of heaven and earth.

There was a gurgling sound coming from the medicine pot as the water boiled, and occasionally there was a popping sound of bursting bubbles.

The scene was very harmonious and beautiful. The only pitiful thing was the table in the room. It never dreamed that one day it would exert various functions and bear the weight and shaking that it should not bear.
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A few more days passed like this. When Han Li came home today, Miss Han greeted him.

"Brother, the classmates in our class said they were going to have a party again this year. A few of them came to my workplace today and found me. Do you think we should still attend?"

"Is it still organized by Lin Jiahui, Jiao Yuhong, Ruan Dajuan, and Liu Dagang?"

"Isn't it true? I heard that they all have difficulty buying tickets to go back to the city, but they still have to party after they come back."

"No matter what, it's just a classmate meeting. If you have nothing to do, go hang out with them. I'm too busy with all the things I'm doing right now so I won't participate this time. You can help me find a reason to shirk it when the time comes. .”

"Yu Daqiang said the same thing. If you two don't go there, I won't go either. Let's wait until they come over again."

In the next few days, in this age without Sundays, Han Li's family lived a life of three o'clock and one line of work.The Yun sisters took good care of the family, which made both the second sister Han and the younger sister Han become much lazier.

But this peaceful life was broken on the afternoon of the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month in the lunar calendar and the eighth day of the first lunar month in the lunar calendar.

A shocking piece of bad news broke the tranquility of the land of China through the radio, and almost everyone was plunged into boundless pain.

Han Li was currently making medicine in a courtyard near Haizi. There was no radio around him, but the sound of crying coming from the cold wind outside made his movements pause for a long time.

Although Han Li had long been mentally prepared for this matter and knew that it was bound to happen, and that birth, aging, illness and death were beyond human control and could only be allowed to take its course, his tears at this moment still flowed unconsciously. Come down.

He was a great man, and even if he passed away many years ago, people who had never come into contact with him would admire and miss him from the bottom of their hearts.

This is a great man in the true sense. He will always live in people's hearts and live forever in history.

Han Li stood up and wiped away the tears that he had shed at some point, turned around, put out the fire and returned home.

Han Li walked back with red eyes. The sound of crying could not be heard all the way, and everyone fell into grief.

When they returned home, the Yun sisters, He Mi, and Qi Zhaodi had the same expression. They stood in front of the radio, expecting it to tell them that the news just now was a false alarm.

"Brother Li, Han Li, Brother Han."

"Condens your emotions, don't talk too much, pick up some clothes, pull off a piece of black gauze, sew white flowers, and wait patiently for the news. Then we'll go see him off."

"But."

"There's nothing wrong with it. They can block a street or a factory, but they can't block everyone."

After Han Li finished speaking, he sat down on the table, and the others began to work according to his instructions.

However, Han Li couldn't sit still after sitting for a while. He felt that he wanted to do something, but there was nothing he could do. He thought for a long time before picking up a pen and paper and started writing.

It was written in thick fonts at the beginning that there were not enough planes for the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China, so you said you would fly twice.From now on we no longer need to fly twice, we can get as much as we want.This prosperous age will finally be what you wish for!
As you wish:

You are the distant road, the light in the fog in the mountains. I am a child, walking in your eyes.

You are the bright moon and the breeze, and I am the dream you care for. Whether I see you or not, I will embrace you all my life.

And I will love the world you love, the smile you want.

I am holding your hand hobblingly, please take me to tomorrow...

If you have experienced the bitterness of my sweetness, I am willing to live up to your wish. I wish it was not in vain, and I am willing to be brave, every day in this prosperous age.

The mountains and rivers are fine and the fireworks are ordinary, but you can see as you wish...

Children, sleep peacefully, as you love so much.

And I will dream of the reunion you dream of, may your wish last forever, and walk the long road you walk. I love you so much.

I will also see the world you have not seen and write poems you have not written.The moon in the sky thinks in my heart, you will always be by my side.

After Han Li finished writing (plagiarism), he put it away. He couldn't deliver it directly in the past two years. If it caused trouble, even if he was in Shanghe Village, he couldn't do it. However, Han Li planned to give it to Mr. Liu. When can he release it? It turns out that the other party knows much better than you do.

That night, Father Han, Mother Han, the second sister, and the younger sister all came back very late, but they were all in the same heavy mood.

The time came to the year of Yimao, the month of Jichou, and the day of Renxu, which was the 11th day of the twelfth lunar month and the [-]th day of the first lunar month.

The sky was gray, overcast and cold, but in the morning the streets in Chang'an were already crowded with men, women and children.

Everyone had black gauze wrapped around their arms and white flowers on their chests, waiting anxiously and patiently.

It wasn't until nightfall was about to fall that the hearse with black and yellow curtains hanging around it slowly drove over.

Without anyone's direction, everyone stood up straight in unison, took off their hats and headscarves, followed the movement of the hearse with their eyes, and cried.

 Paragraphs in this chapter were deleted and subtracted many times, which made Mao Sui very painful to write.
  A slightly younger boss might not be able to understand it, but... well, I can't say more, so let's just summarize his achievements.

  He was the protective umbrella for everyone at that time. With him in the country, no one dared to act recklessly. His death caused countless people to lose their backbone.

  He had no children or real estate in his life

  There is no cemetery, the wind is flowing on my sleeves, and I have dedicated my life

  He worked hard at a young age and studied for the rise of China

  He denounced Fang Qiu and revolutionized for the future of China

  He has a lot of things to do every day and works hard to let the world know about our country.

  He dedicated his whole life and died for the sake of the country.

  Although this chapter is a bit trivial at the end, some bosses may complain, but Mao Sui can only say sorry here.If it weren't for the safety period, I could write at least two chapters of truth about "him".

  In the future, the progress of this book will be greatly accelerated, and the descriptions in this aspect will be greatly reduced. Please continue to support Maosui! ! !
  
 
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