Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 80
Li Ran thought for a while, with a little expectation, "Does this count as a pen pal? Comrade Su, do you agree with me writing to you? Don't worry, I will only ask some questions about the article. At the same time, I will also write to the article with you. signature."

There is also this benefit.

Su Qingfeng's words of rejection came to her lips and she swallowed them again.

He nodded and said seriously, "Don't worry, I will tell you everything."

After all... this is about whether he can be published in the newspaper for the second time.

Who can have too many things in the newspapers?
In this era of underdeveloped media, paper media has almost become the most important method of information dissemination.

Li Ran received Su Qingfeng's affirmation, followed the leadership team to express their condolences, and then left happily.

When the door of the ward was closed, a group of old men and ladies from the old Su family's calves felt weak and fell to the ground like noodles, with dreamy expressions on their faces.

Looking back on yesterday to today, it feels like a dream.

First, I heard that Su Qingfeng and Su Siwei were injured, and the family was in chaos.

When they arrived at the provincial capital, they found that Su Siwei's injury was okay, but Su Qingfeng's life was really hanging by a thread.

After getting the news, not to mention Bai Jing and the old lady, the whole family felt like a bolt from the blue.

Fortunately, things turned around. Not only were Su Qingfeng and Su Siwei fine, but they also received second-class merit. Today, we met so many leaders who only appeared in newspapers.

Such an experience is simply more bizarre than a dream.

Su Qingfeng looked at the old lady faintly, "Mistress, you are so scared now. Why did you hold that girl's little hand when you just met her?"

The old lady was stunned and said, "Why can't the little girl pull it?"

"If I guessed correctly, he should have a big leader."

The old lady suddenly felt guilty.

But he still said quite honestly, "Whatever happens to the great leader, my grandson is not bad either."

Bai Jing, a mother-in-law, also wore ten layers of filters. When she heard these words, she actually nodded.

He still looked like he was serious.

Su Qingfeng's mouth twitched.

……

The days of recuperating in the hospital may sound boring, but they are actually very lively.

The little nurse who took care of Su Qingfeng was a talker. When changing the water and applying medicine every day, she couldn't help but talk about the things in each ward.

For example, the old lady in the next ward has been hospitalized for half a month, and her children have not been here even once.

For example, Dr. Wang in the department became bald at a young age and secretly drank bitter soup just to grow more hair.

It would be even more lively when Su Siwei was also placed in the same ward.

Su Siwei can already get out of bed and take a walk.

He gave full play to his "second-rate" advantage, and within a few days, he basically knew the spots near the hospital.

When I return to the ward every day, I can always bring out something good, and at the same time I bring with me the gossips of the parents of several surrounding families.

The two fathers and sons had money and leisure, and their medical expenses were reimbursed for work.

Except that Su Qingfeng still had to lie in the hospital bed, this life was very happy.

I can't find any faults at all.

During this time, Su Qingfeng also began to study new things on the panel.

The previous rewards for catching spies came out early.

In the system space, based on the original recipe teaching, there are two more contents.

One is scenario simulation, which adds a remembered taste to the meal.

Of course, this statement is too mysterious, and Su Qingfeng hasn't figured it out yet.

The other kind is really numerous and can help you learn medicinal diet.

Su Qingfeng did have some exposure to medicated food in his previous life because of his work in self-media, but if he really wanted to say he was proficient in it, he could not be considered proficient.At this level, in the eyes of a true master, it may only be considered a minor skill.

As the days passed, Su Qingfeng was not impatient. He practiced his skills day and night in the system space at his own pace.

In Su Qingfeng's view, in addition to inheriting craftsmanship, it is also necessary to review the past and learn new things. Otherwise, if you stop moving forward, you will be eliminated.

About a month later, the provincial capital gradually began to have a New Year atmosphere.

And Su Qingfeng's injury was almost healed.

The speed of recovery shocked the doctors in the provincial capital.

But no matter how you check it, it can only be attributed to physical reasons.

After all, such people have appeared before.

Wait until everyone from the old Su family, packed with bags and bags, is ready to go back to the countryside.

Two jeeps parked in front of the hospital.

The old lady suddenly became happy.

"This is really different. I haven't enjoyed the blessing of a son in this life, but I have enjoyed the blessing of a grandson first, and he actually got a car."

After sitting in the car, the old lady carefully touched the seat and looked at the moving scenery outside the window with curiosity in her eyes.

After being curious for a while, she stopped looking.

Because...she got carsick.

The big jeep drove all the way, but not to the countryside, but to the town hall.

Taking a closer look, the hall was full of people, among which the Red Star Brigade and several villages had the most people.

In front, several leaders from the town and county were sitting.

When Su Qingfeng got out of the car, he felt countless eyes on him.

The old lady grabbed the arm of the old man next to her, trembling a little, "Old man... Why are there so many people here?"

The old man also felt guilty.

But no matter what, he is also the head of the family and the backbone of the family, so he must be stable.

He supported his old wife and, using all his strength, pulled her into the assembly hall.

When Su Qingfeng and Su Siwei entered the great hall, a burst of applause broke out.

Su Qingfeng was helped up to the stage by a man in green military uniform. Looking at the crowded scene below and the bright and adoring smiles on every face, he was unknowingly infected by this atmosphere.

The leader came on stage, personally held a second-class merit sign, and solemnly placed it in Su Qingfeng's hand.

Under the stage, a group of old Su family members were arranged to move into the location of Sujia Village.

The men, women, and children in Sujia Village had more or less participated in the operation to capture the spies that night. Seeing Su Qingfeng alone awarded the second-class merit, they felt honored, but not too jealous.

nonsense!

This second-class merit is not a certificate of merit when you are studying, it is something you have to work hard for.

To put it harshly, Su Qingfeng saw how he was covered in blood that night.

At that time, there were rumors in the village that the golden egg of the Su family might not survive.

Fortunately, Su Qingfeng was lucky enough to survive.

At this moment, when they saw him awarding him with second-class merit, the entire Sujia Village was excited, clapping their hands and wanting to clap their hands red.

When they saw Mrs. Su coming, all the women in the village who were close to her began to flatter her sincerely.

"Oh, old sister, I have said before that Qingfeng is a lucky person. No, he has achieved second-class merit at a young age. But I have heard that some people who have been in the army for seven or eight years are not There must be second-class merit!"

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