That year, month, 1o1

After returning from the capital, he brought four children.

"Who is this kid?" As soon as I entered the corridor, someone asked.

The Fourth Master smiled and said, "My nephew, my elder brother's family."

"Turn down." Someone said again, "Didn't your elder brother just get married? Second marriage? I haven't heard of it."

"A serious original wife. She held a group wedding in the army before. Now both of them have returned from the battlefield and they all have to be fully fucked. The old man asked everyone to go and have fun." The Fourth Master said the truth, but if someone listened, he must have misunderstood.

Thinking that the two of them had a group wedding and had children. Then they went to the battlefield and came back alive. The family was the elders' re-organized a wedding.

That's what I think.

"What's your name? The young man's eyes are so big." Someone asked again.

"Jianghuai." Jianghuai replied with a smile.

"Yin Jianghuai." The man said.

Jiang Huai was stunned for a moment before saying "yes".

When he got into the house, Jiang Huai was still a little stunned and turned around and asked the Fourth Master in a low voice, "Uncle San, what is my surname?"

The Fourth Master sighed, "Your surname is Jiang, and your father is Jianghe."

"But I don't remember my dad." Jiang Huai's eyes turned red, "I don't even remember what my mom looks like?"

Lin Yutong actually looked at these surnames very indifferently, "Then you follow your surname Yin, called Yin Jianghuai. In the future, when you grow up and want your name, you can change it back. Or, when you have a child, you still call your child's surname Jiang. Now you are Yin Jianghuai, your father is Yin Chen, your mother is Hu Feng, and your grandfather is Yin Changtian. This is your third uncle's house. The three little pigs in the house are your younger brothers and sisters, okay? Your parents don't have a school, so you ask you to go to school with your third uncle and aunt, and when the conditions there are better, you will pick you up. Someone asked you, and you will say that."

Jiang Huai turned his head to look at the Fourth Master, "Uncle San, is it OK?"

"Okay!" The Fourth Master rubbed Jiang Huai's head, "Just say that."

Lin Yutong went into the house to clean up the shop for Jianghuai. It was not a big deal to sleep with three children. Just put away the boxes against the wall and lay the bedding on them.

The three children also prepared a portion of the things they had for Jianghuai, even if they settled down the home.

The children have only half a month left to school, but JAC has not yet attended school. Now that they have to transfer to the class, they have to make up for everything they have last semester.

"I know it almost." Jiang Huai held the book and his eyes were bright. "When others were in class, I listened outside the classroom."

Really perseverance.

So, there was another one who learned foreign languages ​​with Master Yun and music with He Tian.

This child is humble. His three young men are not bullying. In just two days, the "big brother" and "big brother" called him very intimately.

It was the New Year before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Lin Yutong and the Fourth Master also began to visit the leaders in the institute. They only delivered things but did not leave food, and ran away hurriedly.

At this time, I would like to pay New Year's greetings, and I would always take a bottle of canned food and a pound of the most ordinary rice noodles. Even if I could take advantage of it, I would go to the leader's house and bring a bottle of good wine and a good cigarette. This is definitely expensive.

When visiting relatives in the countryside, they all carry steamed buns.

The gift from Fat Aunt Lin Yutong was made by her own cakes. She made a lot of this kind of cake. She was black-dough pancakes, and the pancakes were filled with some chopped green onion and other seasonings, and then made into cakes that were about the size of a mooncake, but were thinner. For the sake of beauty, she pressed them on the dough with a colander, and there were some patterns on it. Then she put them in the pot to bake them. When visiting relatives or giving New Year gifts, she took seven or eight cakes, and used a pack of sesame paper to give them to others as snacks.

Most of the people like Fat Aunt are frugal. During the Chinese New Year, you only have dozens of relatives and colleagues. Just buying snacks is a considerable expense. Besides, some people don’t give New Year’s greetings, so if they don’t give them too much, they won’t forget it.

Life is a little better now, but I really don’t care about these things.

Lin Yutong gave a bottle of canned food and a pack of desserts.

She returned a bowl of fried cakes and a pack of pancakes.

Lin Yutong was speechless for a long time and brought the oil cake to several children. "After eating, remember to wash your hands. Don't grab it on the quilt with oil."

At night, the director came to the door in person and brought a net bag of apples to the child.

Lin Yutong quickly let the person in, and the leader came to the door in person without asking, and knew that there was something to ask for.

The director's surname is Zhang, and he is a typical scholar-oriented leader. He is still a little difficult to speak for his subordinates.

"It's not my private matter, I just want to install a phone number in our building." Director Zhang shook his head, "It's been a year and a half since I've been writing this report, and there's no news at all."

Lin Yutong suddenly realized that it would be extremely difficult to install a phone call at this time.

If it is a private resident, it depends on the level. Only those at the department level or above are eligible to install a telephone number.

Moreover, the initial installation fee is about 1,000 yuan, and ordinary families dare not even think about it.

That's it, it's not something you can pretend just by wanting to. How many department-level leaders should be there in Beijing alone? When can you get a ranking?

This is really a backdoor that can be installed within half a year and a year. If you can get it, you will have Amitabha Buddha.

For later generations, people who have one or two mobile phones are simply incredible.

Director Zhang shook his head and said, "We have a telephone in our office, and I have a telephone in my house. But once there are more phones, my house has become everyone's communication room. All day long, the phone rings, and everyone leaves the phone numbers, and all of them are my family. If you say it is a benefit, it is not without them. I know the family situation and family relationships of each family clearly. Those young people who have partnered with me also have my phone number, so I will save energy and even master their thoughts." This is quite self-taught.

It is common to use the back door to do business, but Lin Yutong didn’t understand it before when she really got to the atmosphere. It really won’t work without going through the back door.

Director Zhang said to the Fourth Master: "As long as we can get along, we will follow the market conditions. First, invite the person to come and ask Master Li to cook a few hard dishes. The wine is Maotai. When installing it, we will prepare good tea, cigarettes and towels. We will also prepare a little foreman. I have inquired about this market conditions. But if you want to invite someone, you have to queue up slowly. Isn't this a trick?"

Lin Yutong sighed in her heart, in this era, telephone and electricity are great, and even a person in these units can look at people with chores.

I beg my grandfather to sue the ***. It is already a big face for them to come to ask us to curry favor with each other. Who dares to talk about the quality of service?

At this time, there was no word "complaint".

She suddenly realized that ‘complaint’ is actually a good word.

The two of them talked for a while, and the Fourth Master responded to the matter.

"What should I do about this?" Lin Yutong was worried. Now everyone who could line up was the cadres and leaders. Who knows which god was standing behind them? She really couldn't think of which temple gate to hold the pig's head in front of these people.

"Tell me tomorrow, this is a confidential unit, even a private phone number, and it should be a dedicated line." The Fourth Master threw down a lightly sentence and went back to the house to read a book.

Lin Yutong was stunned for a moment and chuckled. It seemed that this was what Director Zhang meant. Whatever you ask for help is to solve difficulties. I just want to reflect these difficulties on it.

Thinking of this, when she turned her head, she saw the bag of apples. She asked loudly, "Do you have any apples?"

"Eat..." one is louder than the other. There is nothing they don't want to eat.

Those who can buy fruits at this time are considered to have good family backgrounds. This apple is not a red Fuji, but a very old seed called Qin Guan. The fruit skin is thick and resistant to storage. Now it looks like it is only the size of an adult's fist.

Later, these kinds of things were gradually replaced by other kinds, and fewer things were seen.

Actually, it tastes good.

"Aunt San, I'll peel it." Jiang Huai came out of it and wanted to help Lin Yutong.

Lin Yutong was afraid that he would cut his hand, "No, you can recite the words quickly."

The matter of installing a telephone was not settled until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. It was a member of the communications squad in the military, who came to install a telephone in the building himself.

Lin Yutong could foresee the scene of noisy phone calls that will make people feel at ease all night long.

There is a table at the door of the stairs, and behind the table is the place where the toll collector stays. Anyone who calls will have to charge according to the general public phone.

Aunt Fat became the one who answered the phone and charged.

As soon as the phone rang, she answered it, asked who to look for, and then hung up the phone before calling someone. If the person was not there, she had to remember the information about the person who was calling and pass the message on the person.

The shared phone bill at this time is extremely expensive. There is definitely no one who can talk about the phone. You can finish it in thirty seconds, never say it for a minute.

If there is an emergency, it is a telegram. It is even more urgent than a telegram, then it will be called.

But young people prefer direct communication methods like telephones. Otherwise, the institute would not have to put on a phone call.

However, for Aunt Fat, this was a good job. In order not to delay work, she even moved her stove to the entrance of the building.
Chapter completed!