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

36 cups of green tea

In late summer and early autumn, the weather is not so hot.

But the train is not ventilated, the smell of feet, sweat and food, all kinds of smells mixed together, the smell is very touching.

Wen Rugui recovered from his daze, took out the military kettle to fill a pot of warm water and came back, then took out the leek box and radish balls and ate them.

Both the leek box and the radish balls were cold, and the taste was not as good as last night, but Wen Rugui ate the hot water and the leek box, and it was delicious.

These things are all made by Comrade Tong himself, and they are delicious even when they are cold.

Just thinking of the picture of her grabbing his hand last night, he couldn't control his heart beating like thunder.

The middle-aged man next door was eating the steamed buns in his hand, and when he moved his nose, he suddenly smelled a fragrance.

He turned his head to look at the food in Wen Rugui's hand, couldn't help swallowing and said, Comrade, your food smells old.

Wen Rugui: Yes.

When going out, most people would politely invite the other party to taste their own food when asked. The middle-aged man did not expect Wen Rugui to be so unreasonable.

Comrade, I see that you still have a lot to eat, why don't I exchange something with you?

As he spoke, he took out a pack of dried shiitake mushrooms from his bag: These shiitake mushrooms are freshly sun-dried, and they are still fresh. Can I exchange a box of leeks with you?

Wen Rugui: Sorry, I can't trade with you.

If he bought his stuff at a state-run restaurant, it wouldn't matter if he gave it to the other party, but this stuff was made for him by Comrade Tong.

He didn't want to share it with others.

The middle-aged man sighed when he heard the words, and continued to gnaw on his cornbread.

The two women on the opposite side also sighed.

They originally planned to exchange something for something to eat, but the taste was so tempting that they didn't want to eat the dry buns in their hands at all.

As if Wen Rugui didn't hear it, he gracefully ate the leek dumplings in his hand, ate a few radish balls, and put the rest into the travel bag.

He opened the military kettle to drink water, and suddenly the elbow of the middle-aged man next to him hit him, the kettle in his hand tilted, and it all fell on his body, and his clothes and pants were wet a lot.

The middle-aged man jumped up from his seat and apologized again and again: I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, look at how careless I was!

As he spoke, he took out the handkerchief in his pocket to help him wipe off the water on his body.

Wen Rugui stretched out his hand to block it: It's okay, I'll do it myself.

The middle-aged man bowed down again to apologize, with an apologetic expression on his face: I'm really sorry, you poured the water, how about I fill a pot for you?

Wen Rugui waved his hand: No, I can go by myself.

He took out a handkerchief from his travel bag to dry off the water on his body, but the clothes would not be able to dry for a while, and they would stick to his body with wetness. Fortunately, it was not winter, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable.

After wiping, he picked up the military water bottle and planned to fetch another pot of water. The water fetching place was not far ahead, and the journey back and forth took less than a minute, so he didn't bring his travel bag there.

Walking to the fetching place, there are two or three people in line ahead.

When Wen Rugui was waiting in line, a little boy suddenly bumped into him and hugged his leg.

Fortunately, he hasn't started filling the water yet, otherwise the consequences of the hot water pouring down would be disastrous.

The little boy hugged his thigh, crying until tears and snot came out: Uncle, mom can't find... woo woo...

Wen Rugui looked around, but didn't see the little boy's family, so he guessed that he got lost with his family.

He knelt down and said, Where did you come from just now?

The little boy tilted his head and thought for a while, then pointed to the carriage on the right.

Wen Rugui closed the lid of the kettle, took him by the hand and went to the right compartment to ask again, but he couldn't find the parents of the child, and when he asked the little boy again, he couldn't explain clearly.

Wen Rugui had no choice but to lead him to the flight attendant.

As soon as Wen Rugui left, several public security officers and flight attendants came from the other side to check the tickets: Take out your tickets and letters of introduction!

Everyone couldn't help but feel strange.

I never had to check the letter of introduction before checking tickets? Why do I need to check the letter of introduction this time?

I also remember not to use it. Is it a new regulation?

It doesn't matter whether it's a new rule or an old rule, just follow it!

Although everyone thought it was strange, they had no objection. Anyway, they carried letters of introduction with them.

The middle-aged man sitting next to Wen Rugui's expression became ugly after hearing this.

He suddenly groaned, clutching his stomach and said, Why does my stomach hurt so suddenly, could it be that the steamed corn bread just now was broken?

As he spoke, he picked up his travel bag and flushed it to the toilet.

This kind of thing often happens on the train, so everyone is not surprised to hear it.

At this moment, Sun Manrou who was sitting opposite Wen Rugui yelled, That comrade, you took the wrong travel bag!

The middle-aged man's footsteps froze for a moment, and the next moment he continued to walk forward, as if he didn't hear it.

Sun Manrou frowned, stood up and ran after her: Comrade, you took the wrong travel bag, didn't you hear what I said?

The middle-aged man not only didn't stop, but walked faster.

Sun Manrou chased after him and grabbed the man's clothes: Comrade, you can't leave, you took someone else's travel bag!

The middle-aged man turned his head, frowning with a pained look on his face: Oh, why did I take the wrong travel bag, but lesbian, I have a severe stomachache right now, I'll go first for convenience, and I'll be back soon.

As he said that, he drew back his sleeves and wanted to run.

Sun Manrou didn't intend to let him go, she stepped forward and grabbed the travel bag: It's fine for you to go, but the travel bag must be put down, otherwise, if you run away, where can we find you?

The middle-aged man talked all kinds of things, but Sun Manrou just refused to let go.

The entanglement between the two quickly attracted the attention of the public security officers: What are you two doing there?

The more Sun Manrou looked at it, the more she felt that there was something wrong with the middle-aged man. She thought he was a thief, and turned to report to the police: Comrade Public Security, come quickly, this man...

But before she finished speaking, a knife was added to her neck, and the knife was pressed against her fair and slender neck, just facing the position of the trachea.

Sun Manrou gasped in fright, the blood on her face seemed to be sucked away instantly, turning as white as a piece of paper.

There was a burst of screaming around, and the nearby passengers stood up and ran for their lives, and the carriage was suddenly in chaos.

Sun Manrou trembled so much that she wanted to sieve: Comrade, what are you trying to do?

Shut up, bitch! The middle-aged man's face was trembling, his eyes were fierce and he shouted.

The public security personnel rushed over quickly, but they were afraid of the hostage in his hand and did not dare to get too close: Put down the knife on your hand quickly, you will not be able to escape!

The middle-aged man dragged Sun Manrou back: Don't lean in, or I'll stab her to death!

If this bitch hadn't been busy, he would have gotten a letter of introduction from that gay man long ago!

If he hadn't asked her to be a hostage, he really wanted to stab her to death right now!

The knife in the middle-aged man's hand was extremely sharp, and a bloodstain had been drawn on Sun Manrou's neck, and the police officers did not dare to go forward.

Sun Manrou felt a stabbing pain in her neck, and her whole body trembled like fallen leaves in autumn, but she was still calm and did not struggle or scream at this time.

The middle-aged man dragged her back step by step: Go back two cars, I will get off at the station in front, if you don't do what I say, I will die with her!

As he spoke, the knife in his hand went a little deeper into his neck, the skin of Sun Manrou's neck was cut open, and blood flowed out.

The public security personnel were afraid that he would hurt the hostages, so they all backed away.

Xinxi Station is coming soon. Passengers who get off the train, please take your belongings and wait to get off at both ends of the carriage.

The radio on the train started to play, and the train will soon be at the station.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he dragged Sun Manrou back towards the car door.

Seeing that he was about to reach the car door, suddenly a figure quickly attacked from behind him, grabbed his hand holding the knife, and broke it hard.

The middle-aged man let out a cry of pain, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing that the knife was gone, Sun Manrou hurriedly ran away.

The middle-aged man was furious, cursed a curse word, turned around and wanted to fight desperately with the man behind him.

It's just that before he could turn around, he was thrown to the ground by the man behind him, and his face was firmly pressed to the ground.

He squinted his eyes, only to realize that the person subduing him with bare hands was none other than Wen Rugui who was sitting next to him before.

Seeing the middle-aged man being subdued, the police officers rushed over, took out handcuffs and handcuffed the middle-aged man.

The station stopped immediately, and the public security personnel took the middle-aged man, Wen Rugui, Sun Manrou and others off the bus.

When they arrived at the Public Security Bureau, the public security personnel announced the identity of the middle-aged man—a secret agent lurking in the country.

They got information from the informant and boarded the car to search, as long as they saw the letter of introduction, they could determine the identity of the other party.

This time it was really thanks to Wen Rugui who subdued the opponent in time, otherwise he would have suffered heavy losses if he escaped.

The captain of the criminal police team shook Wen Rugui's hand and thanked him: Comrade Wen, this time is really thanks to you!

Wen Rugui remained calm as always: This is what I should do.

The captain of the criminal police team: You are very skilled. I wonder if you are interested in joining our criminal police team?

Wen Rugui shook his head: No.

The captain of the criminal police team felt even more regretful when he saw his unfazed appearance.

But the other party didn't have the will, and he couldn't force it, not to mention that his grandfather was so high that he couldn't control it.

Wen Rugui said, Can I get my travel bag back now?

The captain of the criminal police team nodded and asked for his travel bag to be brought over quickly.

Wen Rugui took the travel bag and eagerly opened the zipper. Seeing that the food in the bag was still there and hadn't been crushed, a relaxed look appeared on his face.

The captain of the criminal police team thought he was anxious about the important items inside, but he didn't expect it to be for a meal?

He frowned and said with a smile: Is this something made for you by your partner?

Wen Rugui: No.

But the slightly upward arc of his mouth made the captain of the criminal police team unable to believe his words.

Wen Rugui still had things to do, so he said goodbye to the captain of the criminal police team with his travel bag.

As soon as he walked out of the Public Security Bureau, a slender woman chased after him: Comrade Wen, please wait a moment.

Wen Rugui stopped, turned around and looked at the woman running in front of him, frowning slightly: Who are you?

The smile on Sun Manrou's face froze: Comrade Wen, don't you remember me?

Wen Rugui: I don't remember.

The smile on Sun Manrou's face cracked: I am Sun Manrou, the hostage held by the spy just now.

Wen Rugui: Oh.

Sun Manrou had never met someone who could kill everyone with every sentence, and the smile on her face was extremely embarrassing.

It was quiet for a few seconds.

Sun Manrou: It was really thanks to you just now. If it wasn't for you, Comrade Wen, I would have been doomed. I came here to say thank you.

Wen Rugui: Didn't we thank each other before?

...

Sun Manrou gave a stiff smile: I think thank you is not enough to express my gratitude to Comrade Wen, so I want to leave a contact information for each other.

No, I'm going to take the train, let's go first.

After speaking, he turned and left.

Sun Manrou didn't expect him to leave as soon as he said it, and quickly chased after him: Wen...

Before she could finish speaking, she fell down and let out a cry of pain.

With red eyes, she looked up at Wen Rugui in front of her, but the latter didn't seem to hear the movement behind her, didn't even turn her head, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

...

**

Tong Xuelu didn't know that Wen Rugui had experienced such a turmoil here.

After waking up in the morning, she put the leftover leek box from yesterday into the pan and fried it again. With the porridge, the Tong family enjoyed a hearty breakfast.

After eating, she packed half a plate of radish balls, and then took Tong Mianmian to Wei's house.

Seeing her bringing things over again, Shen Wanrong reprimanded softly: Didn't I tell you not to bring things over?

Tong Xuelu smiled and said, It was supposed to be delivered last night, but I was afraid that you were already asleep. By the way, I bought the flour at the supply and marketing agency today and then brought it over.

Shen Wanrong waved her hand: A little thing, don't worry.

Tong Xuelu knelt down and rubbed Tong Mianmian's head: My sister is going to work, do you know that you have to be obedient at Grandma Shen's house?

Xiaotuanzi is used to coming to Wei's house every day.

She blinked her big watery eyes, and said in a childlike voice, Don't worry, sister, Mianmian will be very obedient.

He nodded emphatically as he spoke, he was so obedient.

Tong Xuelu kissed her, said goodbye to them and went to work.

When they came to the state-run hotel, Liu Dongchang hadn't come to open the door yet, but Tan Xiaoyan came very early today, and she was wearing new clothes.

What's even more weird is that seeing Tong Xuelu, she didn't turn her nose up to the sky like usual, but walked towards her and smiled, Xuelu, are you here?

Snow green?

The yelling was so intimate, Tong Xuelu guessed with her toes that there was something tricky in it.

She nodded calmly: Yes.

Tan Xiaoyan didn't care about her indifference, walked to her side and asked in a low voice: Xuelu, is the man who came to pick you up yesterday your girlfriend?

Oh, it turns out that the spring heart has sprouted!

Tong Xuelu shook her head: No, friend.

Tan Xiaoyan's swollen eyes suddenly brightened: Then does he have a partner?

No.

Tan Xiaoyan smiled like a flower: Xuelu, I think your friend is pretty good, can you introduce me to him?

Tong Xuelu turned her head to look at her face, raised her eyebrows slightly: Do you want to have sex with him?

Tan Xiaoyan twitched her body and said shyly, I hate it, don't speak so bluntly!

Tong Xuelu's eyes were so hot by her affectation, she quickly looked away from her: I'm afraid it won't work.

Tan Xiaoyan's face pulled, she stared and said, Why not? Do you want to have sex with him yourself?

Tong Xuelu rolled her eyes: I said no, because you are older than him, and you two are not suitable.

Tan Xiaoyan looked surprised: Impossible? I think he looks like twenty-four or five years old. I am twenty years old this year. Isn't he still twenty?

Tong Xuelu: ...

These two people have one thing in common, they both look anxious.

Tong Xuelu looked her up and down: You are only twenty years old? I thought you were thirty years old. I just heard that you have no relationship. I thought you were going to be an old aunt and not get married. I didn't expect you to be so young.

...

Tan Xiaoyan was so angry that her nose was crooked, and she wished she could step forward and tear her mouth open.

But in order for Tong Xuelu to introduce her to her, she took a deep breath and decided to bear it: Your vision is not very good, I'm not yet twenty years old, I shouldn't be older than him, right?

Tong Xuelu sighed: It's a pity. In fact, you are older than him. My friend is only fifteen years old this year. In terms of seniority, he should call me aunt.

...

Tan Xiaoyan's mouth was opened wide, as if she had been struck by lightning.

That man looked at least twenty-four or five years old, why was he only fifteen?

It really doesn't look like it!

Seeing her dazed look, Tong Xuelu turned around and curled her lips.

Fudge, she is a professional.

Tan Xiaoyan had a good eye, and she took a fancy to Xiao Chengping, but how could Xiao Chengping fall in love with her?

Although Xiao Chengping was not handsome, he was the son of the head of the General Logistics Department, and his background was stronger than that of the Tong family over there.

For a person like him, he might not even be able to decide the marriage.

Soon Liu Dongchang came to open the door, Tong Xuelu ignored Tan Xiaoyan and went inside to clean her own area.

General rear compound.

Sitting on the sofa, Xiao Chengping pulled his face: Mom, why are you looking for Aunt Tong? Xuelu is no longer the daughter of the Tong family. Why are you looking for her?

Xiao's mother's face is also very ugly: Since you know that she is not the daughter of the Tong family, then you should know that her current status is not worthy of you, and she is not in the right family with our family, and you still give money to others. , what are you trying to do?

Xiao Chengping blushed: I didn't think about it! I just felt sorry for her. Besides, I didn't give her money, I borrowed money, and she didn't want it!

Mother Xiao snorted: It doesn't matter if she has self-knowledge, I don't care what you want to do, anyway, you remember it for me, I don't care if you like other people, but Tong Xuelu just can't do it!

Xiao Chengping stood up with a bang, and walked out without saying a word.

Mother Xiao was so angry that she chased after her: You son of a bitch, what kind of attitude do you have!

Xiao Chengping ignored it and went out the door directly.

Sitting on the sofa, Mother Xiao was so angry that she patted her chest.

In the past, when Tong Xuelu was the daughter of the Tong family, she was contemptuous and self-willed, and a big girl chased Fang Wenyuan from the Fang family every day. Would she be ashamed?

The daughter-in-law she wants must be virtuous, virtuous, dignified and generous.

What's more, Tong Xuelu is no longer the daughter of the Tong family, and she doesn't match up with their Xiao family even more. No matter what she says, she can't let Xiao Chengping be with her!

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was inappropriate. She called the unit to ask for leave, and then followed her out with her bag.