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Chapter 167

He Quan sneered: "You won't cry if you don't see the coffin, right?"

He grabbed the book, flipped through it, found a page, pinched it with his fingers, and handed it to Han Qingsong, "Look! Take a look!"

Han Qingsong took the book and glanced at it. That is one of the chapters. The main content introduces several major earthquake zones in the country. This theory is based on the earthquake works of geologist Mr. Li Lao, not her original creation. It's not a new remark, just read a little geology book.

He read the whole article, and there is no word that incites counter-revolutionary behavior.

He Quan approached him, drew his hero-brand iridium fountain pen from his left breast pocket, circled it heavily, and sarcastically said, "Director Han, take a good look."

He turned his head and smiled at Director Qin Xiaorou, "It seems that Officer Lin must be a pretty beautiful woman."

Han Qingsong said coldly: "Did leader He not investigate before coming? Lin Lan is my wife." He handed the book to Director Qin, but looked at He Quan, "Sorry, we still don't think there is anything wrong with this. Sin, if there is, then we need to open trial and debate."

He knew that He Quan was only responsible for taking people, and it was not him who gave orders, so it was useless to plead with He Quan. All he had to do was to follow the **** all the way and never let her make any mistakes on the road. He had to take Lin himself. Lan was sent safely and brought back safely.

Director Qin read it word by word carefully, and read the sentence again: "According to expert research data, the most likely earthquake in the short term is the Beijing-Tianjin-Tangzhou-Bohai region. According to various seismic stations, Various studies by the Seismological Geology Brigade, the Institute of Geophysics, the Capital Seismological Bureau, and the Beijing Seismic Team have shown that to a large extent the epicenter will be about two hundred kilometers east of the capital—near Tangshan."

Below is a list of various rigorous data. Those data are all obtained by Lin Lan through the Provincial Seismological Station, the Capital Seismological Bureau, and the Foreign Seismological Expert Group that Henry helped to contact. Including earth resistivity, low air pressure, sea level, water radon content, geomagnetism, topographical changes and so on.

In Director Qin's view, this is a very rigorous and reasonable speculation, without any subjective assumptions.

And since last year, the Earthquake Administration and others have also held several earthquake group survey and group defense exchange meetings in Tangshan. This is also a signal. Otherwise, why do you run there to the meeting if you have nothing to do? Of course ordinary people can guess like this.

Since the superiors ordered it in 1974, the Beijing-Tianjin-Tangshan area has been strictly monitored. So what is wrong with Tangshan?

What does this have to do with the current counter-revolution?

"Leader He, our county revolutionary committee is willing to vouch for Comrade Lin Lan. She is positive in her daily work and has never had any counter-revolutionary behavior. She is an excellent party member. There must be some misunderstanding in this, everyone should sit down and take a good time. Communicate."

He Quan frowned, "I'm sorry, we are only responsible for getting people, not for communicating and defending. If you have any defense, let's go to the capital security team to talk about it."

He waved people to arrest Lin Lan.

Han Qingsong: "Leader He, wait a minute, and our county public security bureau will **** Lin Lan to Beijing to defend."

He instinctively felt that this was a random tagging of hats. After all, so many earthquake reports, briefings, conferences, and so many organizations all over the country may make such remarks. Why do you just hold onto a book?

It's nothing more than seeing her as an ordinary party member, who has no power and influence, and no patron wants her to be a scapegoat.

He remembered what the old leader said when he was enlisted in the army: "Those of us who are dedicated to the country have no backing far from our hometown. Our backing is our country, our party, our army, and our people! You fight and shroud the horse for the country. From then on, your parents, wives, and children will be given to your backers, and there will never be any worries about the future..."

When he found Lin Lan, he attached a straight back to her, hugged her into his arms, and hung his head close to her ear and whispered: "Don't be afraid, everything is mine."

Looking at his serious expression, Lin Lan knew that he was worried. He had experienced that revolution and knew what serious consequences would be if he was labeled as a counter-revolutionary.

He was afraid that she would be shot.

She didn't want him to worry. The man she resisted and wanted to stay away from at first, but fell into his affection step by step, was the man she wanted to grow old in her life.

She wants them all to be well.

She smiled, kissed him on the cheek sideways, and said warmly: "Brother, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Everything will pass.

She prepared for the book when she published it. Someone might label her, but she was prepared to deal with it. Because all the data and all the speculations are not her subjective assumptions, but based on the report issued by the corresponding agency of the Earthquake Administration.

It's just that she gave them a conclusion and printed it on the pages of the book that they dared not report and the leaders who were busy with the political struggle had no time to pay attention to.

If she is selfish, she clearly marked the location of Tangshan City.

She believes that this book will definitely spread there. When the local people see it, coupled with the strange appearances around, they will definitely think of it, so they will be more vigilant.

Even if you don't fall asleep that night, even if you rush out the moment the earthquake erupts, you won't be directly obliterated from the earth.

Numerous disaster relief operations have shown that when an accident occurs, people are prepared and unprepared, and the results are far apart.

She hopes to make them more vigilant and let the miracle of Qinglong County spread to the entire area.

If you don’t know the result, of course you can’t guess arbitrarily, that’s a rumor.

Now she is not afraid of making this decision, nor does she regret it.

Han Qingsong hugged her hard, almost strangling her into his body, "I will accompany you."

If you want to die, I will accompany you to die, so that you don't have to be afraid, and you won't be alone.

Lin Lan patted him on the back and laughed, "Let's go, I didn't expect to go to the capital at public expense. By the way, the Korean Bureau, don't I have to pay for it myself?"

Han Qingsong: "..."

Secretary Li, who was hiding to the side, couldn't cry, and was amused by Lin Lan when he was caught off guard. Secretary Lin was really... eclectic.

Before leaving, Lin Lan asked Han Qingsong to wait for a while, and she went to get a pair of scissors.

Han Qingsong's expression tightened: "Don't do stupid things."

Lin Lan pounced and smiled, "Brother, what are you nervous about, cut my hair."

At this time, a woman's head shape is very simple. Either a child has two horns, or a short hair with ears and a corner, or braided, long, medium and short, or cut into short hair.

Lin Lan is not used to this kind of head shape. She tied a ponytail directly behind her, simply neat, and many girls around followed her. It doesn't matter if you are at home, you have to pay attention to go to the capital to be examined. Cut the head of a female cadre that is popular nowadays, with short hair that is close to the ears, and pin it with two black hairs.

Han Qingsong was a little bit reluctant. She had long hair only when she went to the commune, and it looked especially good when she fell out at night.

However, he still listened to Lin Lan's help to cut her short hair, and also repaired the level according to Lin Lan's request. He didn't know what the level of haircut was, so he asked her to be shorter and thinner on the inside and longer on the outside.

Lin Lan looked in the mirror, and she was no longer a man. She was cut to look decent and not ugly. She took out a few straight black hair clips from the drawer, and clipped the hair on the sideburns on both sides, which looked crisp and refreshing, and they were the heads of female cadres that are popular nowadays.

Han Qingsong kissed her smooth forehead, and then led her to the director's office.

He Quan had already waited impatiently, and when he saw Lin Lan, his eyes narrowed. He guessed right, she was a beautiful woman, otherwise these men would not protect her so much.

She is slim, with snow-white skin, with a fashionable head of a female cadre, wearing a moon-white short-sleeved shirt on her upper body and blue pants underneath.

It's just that this shirt is different from everyone's. It has a waistline and a crisp collar, and the material is not as good as it is. Other people's pants are basically straight, fat and wrinkled. After wearing them for a long time, the knees are bulging, the trouser legs are hanging, and the buttocks fall off. Her trousers are different. The waistline is thin, the legs are slender and straight. She also has pleats on the thighs. The trousers are slightly smaller, but they are not to the extent that they would be cut by the Red Guards with scissors.

You say that she is a female cadre, but she has a capitalist tone, but you say that she is capitalist, but it is not so good-looking, it is not normal in itself!

"Are you Lin Lan?" he asked.

Lin Lan stood upright, with an upright attitude, neither humble nor overbearing, "Yes."

"Can you be guilty?" He Quan was aggressive.

Lin Lan calmly responded: "Have you decided to let me argue now?"

He Quan frowned, "Come on, talk about your crime, the current counter-revolutionary crime." He shook the document before her eyes.

Lin Lan: "I'm sorry. To make this defense, you need to move all the office materials and reports, telephone records, and newspapers. Are you sure you want me to speak here?"

He Quan frowned: "Forget it, let's go to Beijing to talk about it."

Lin Lan smiled, not a little flustered.

He Quan felt uncomfortable, "You'd better bring your evidence."

"No offense, it sounds like you are a little tired. Do you need a rest or let us go now? Can I prepare some personal clothes?" Her voice was soft, without any panic or resentment, let alone a little fear.

He Quan said: "Let's leave early tomorrow morning."

It was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and he was indeed very tired all the way, and he needed a good night's rest.

Director Qin asked them to take them to the guest house.

He Quan glanced at Lin Lan, then at Han Qingsong: "You don't want to run."

Lin Lan smiled and said: "Team Leader He is really humorous. I am the most loyal fighter. It is a supreme honor to go to Beijing to pay homage to the place where the great leader lived.

He Quan knew that she couldn't run, and she had nowhere to run. Without a household registration and a grain-oil relationship, she could hardly move.

Han Qingsong didn't expect Lin Lan to win the night. Originally, he thought He Quan would catch her and leave immediately.

Han Qingsong went to call Lu Jinxiu, Director Fang and others to walk around with the military, and when he arrived in the capital, he could contact the military area there. If someone is convicted without asking why, they can ask for protection when necessary.

Luo Haicheng and Liu Jianyun hurried back after hearing the news, "Han Ju, what is going on?"

Han Qingsong is calm as usual, "It's okay, I have something to go to Beijing, your training work is business as usual."

Luo Haicheng wanted to follow, but was rejected by Han Qingsong. Liu Jianyun said to call the High Bureau, but Han Qingsong did not agree.

"Don't disturb others." He also told them not to say goodbye to others, it's nothing big, don't be nervous.

He tidied up a bit and brought along the work certificate, the relationship between grain and oil, etc. As long as he went out, he had to have various certificates. Director Qin asked Secretary Li to give him money and national food stamps. He didn't know how long he would go, so he first brought him what he could bring, and remitted it when it wasn't enough.

Han Qingsong was silent for a moment before taking it.

When Han Qingsong came home, Lin Lan had packed up her things and was preparing to cook. She was humming and picking the beans.

"I love Beijing Tiananmen Square, the sun rises on Tiananmen Square..."

Han Qingsong's footsteps couldn't help but pause, staring at her for an instant, she was not scared at all, the corners of his lips were hooked, and people relaxed a lot.

Lin Lan turned to see him come back and smiled: "Come on, Director Jiang gave me a piece of meat, and Director Zhang gave me two fish. Let's do it."

Director Zhang is Director Qin’s wife Zhang Yu. Lin Lan and her have a decent relationship, but Zhang Yu is the wife of the top leader after all.

Han Qingsong went into the house and put down the bag, then took out the box of military medals. If it is really dangerous, use this to replace her.

He cleaned up and went out to help her pick the beans.

Lin Lan smiled and looked at him slightly, "Brother Brother, do you want to make dumplings? The dumplings that get on the bus and get off the bus are given to others every time, and it’s good to be able to take a turn by myself."

Han Qingsong: "Sure."

"Forget it, trouble, let's eat the stew. It's more fragrant." Lin Lan changed his mouth.

Han Qingsong looked at her, "It's okay."

Lin Lan smiled more freely, "What about eating steamed buns?"

Han Qingsong: "It's all right."

"Haha, third brother, what's wrong?" She teased him.

"You can't eat it," Han Qingsong said.

Lin Lan suddenly approached him, clinging to his shoulders with one hand, her soft ruddy lips pressed against the corners of his lips, and she smiled softly, "I want to eat you."

Han Qingsong's Adam's apple slid and glanced at her, "I'm afraid you will hold it."

Seeing him start sultry, Lin Lan was sure he was no longer so nervous, she really didn't want him to be too depressed and sad, she smiled, "Director Han, I advise you to be pure."

Han Qingsong reached out and clasped the back of her neck and hooked her to kiss her until the sound of footsteps came outside.

The visitor is Director Qin, and this is the first time he has visited the door in person.

Han Qingsong and Lin Lan asked him to sit in the room.

Director Qin: "No." He said to Lin Lan: "Officer Lin, if they... insist on an answer, you can push the matter to the foreign expert group."

After the Haicheng earthquake, there have been foreign expert groups since 1975, and many have come this year. If someone must be behind the scenes to instigate civil unrest, then push it to foreigners.

This is the safest way.

This is similar to Lin Lan's plan. She thanked Director Qin and said that she knew how to do it.

Director Qin breathed a sigh of relief when Lin Lan was sensible.

He really likes Han Qingsong, because Han Qingsong and his county have repeatedly done meritorious service, and his director has also risen with the tide. He has received news that in the coming year he will be transferred to another district to serve as the director of the regional revolutionary committee, not the deputy director, but the director.

After a few words, Director Qin said goodbye.

While cooking, Lin Lan discussed with Han Qingsong: "Brother, tell the children that we will go to the capital for a meeting."

Han Qingsong: "They are not kids anymore."

Lin Lan still disagreed, "I'll talk about it when I come back." Han Qingsong followed her.

Soon Dawang brought his siblings back from school.

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Children, my parents are going to the capital to have a meeting. You guys go to school at home."

"Mother, you can go to see Xiaosange and Henry." Xiaowang looked yearning.

Lin Lan: "Of course, don't worry, we will tell Little Brother you miss him."

She said to Mai Sui and Er Wang again: "If I have time, I will go to bookstores and department stores, and buy more tapes for you."

Mai Sui smiled and said, "Mother, don't forget to go to Tiananmen Square to take a group photo with Dad."

At this time, I went to Tiananmen Square to take pictures, it was the most fashionable.

"Of course I won't forget, don't worry."

Han Qingsong took Dawang out to explain to him and asked him to take care of his younger siblings at home.

Dawang: "I want to go together."

Han Qingsong: "It's not your turn yet."

Da Wang tightened his lips and said nothing.

Han Qingsong glanced at him, rarely softened his tone, "Your mother is fine."

Dawang nodded, "Okay."

In the evening, Gao Weidong came back from the area deliberately. He and Jiang Chunxia came over to talk to Lin Lan and Han Qingsong in the east. Gao Weidong suggested dragging the word tactics. After a while, some things will get cold, and it will pass naturally.

Lin Lan is very grateful to them for treating each other sincerely.

It was still dark the next day, and someone knocked on the door. Han Qingsong went to answer the door. It turned out to be Han Qingyun.

Han Qingyun rode a bicycle all the way and rushed over, panting, he took a breath: "Brother, sister-in-law hasn't left yet."

Han Qingsong: "Luo Haicheng told you?"

Han Qingyun nodded, "My father asked to take this." He stuffed Han Qingsong two envelopes.

Han Qingsong invited him to the house and opened it. A letter was written by Han Yongfang. He was willing to use the life of an old party member to ensure that Lin Lan was a good party member and a good comrade. One letter contained the money collected and the whole country. Food stamps.

Han Qingsong picked up the letter and pushed back the money and food stamps, "This is not useful."

Han Qingyun didn't answer: "Brother, you just take it first, don't come back to talk about it."

Four children in Xijian.

Although Dawang didn't tell them, Gao Weidong came last night and Erwang immediately noticed something was wrong. He connected the matter after hearing a few sentences, knowing that mother was being held accountable. He knows Maisui, and Xiaowang naturally knows.

If they were more capricious, they would want to follow along, so they would like to see the third brother together, maybe parents would agree.

But they knew that it couldn't be this way. They should pretend that they don't know anything, wait at home obediently, live a good study, smile and let parents set off without worrying about them.

Not only Erwang and Maisui understand, Xiaowang also understands this truth. He wiped the floor with tears in his eyes, but he bit his lip without making a sound.

Mai Sui held him and rubbed his head, "Don't worry, mother will be fine."

Erwang looked at Dawang: "Brother, dad really doesn't let you follow?"

Dawang leaned against the table under the south window, stared at a small pomegranate tree outside the window, was silent for a moment, and said, "You can't add chaos."

At this time, Han Qingyun came over to greet them, and the children immediately greeted them nonchalantly.

Han Qingyun smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry."

Lin Lan and Han Qingyun exchanged greetings and asked about the family. She smiled at the children, "Mother, first go to visit Tiananmen Square. After two years, our family will go there to take a family portrait."

Xiaowang wanted to say that he would take a family portrait next time, but he resisted it and plunged into Lin Lan's arms, "Mother, you come back early."

Lin Lan rubbed his head, "I'm taller than my mother and I'm still acting like a baby."

Xiaowang hugged her and said nothing.

Lin Lan patted him, "The third brother said that the dim sum in Daoxiang Village is good, wait for my mother to bring you."

After having breakfast in a hurry, Lin Lan bid farewell to the children, and Han Qingsong accompanied her to the Revolutionary Committee and boarded He Quan's car with her luggage.

He Quan glanced at them, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Damn, he took so many prisoners, one by one, they were in embarrassment.

Just like she was going on vacation! Follow the man, carry your luggage, do you want to have a bodyguard!

Lin Lan smiled at him, "Leader He, have you eaten yet?"

He Quan snorted in his nose, and then listened to Lin Lan's question: "Are you used to eating? Our conditions here are a bit more difficult, not as good as the capital. Leader He is wronged."

You still know that you care about him!

He Quan has a taste that is not a taste in his heart.

They had to stop to eat and sleep in a jeep, much slower than the train, and it was the night of the 25th when they entered Beijing.

Although He Quan was arrogant, but because of Han Qingsong's following, he could not make things difficult for Lin Lan. With Han Qingsong taking care of them all the way, Lin Lan really feels like sightseeing.

The capital in the late 1970s, despite hundreds of years of beacon baptism, still stands tall, with her heavy years of accumulation, bearing the expectations and calls of the world.

Prosperity has already revealed itself.

Soon after they entered Beijing, they were stopped by two military vehicles, and one of the regiment leaders presented his ID and negotiated with He Quan.

Lin Lan was sitting in the car, and he could see He Quan's expression ugly and frustrated. He shook his fist, "Why are you taking her away?"

The head of the regiment with whom he was negotiating was not standing well either. He looked lazy, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and patted He Quan's shoulder, "This woman is a soldier's family. It's pure nonsense about the counter-revolutionary. Recently, the Earthquake Bureau. The job is tight and there is a shortage of staff. She is a professional, and she is sent to help."

He Quan had no choice but to agree. He returned to the car and glanced at Lin Lan, "You are lucky." He said to Han Qingsong, "A county public security bureau has such a means and underestimates you."

Han Qingsong: "Thank you."

The regiment commander came over, put his hand on the door of the car and asked Han Qingsong about the troops he had served. He nodded when he knew he had been to the Sino-Indian border. He didn't introduce himself, and said to Lin Lan: "Don't be afraid, change the car and take you to the Chinese Academy of Sciences building."

Han Qingsong picked up the luggage and shook Lin Lan's hand, "Let's go."

After changing the car, Lin Lan thanked the group leader.

He didn't say much, smiled at her, and patted Han Qingsong on the shoulder, "It's okay, let's go."

In the middle of the night, Lin Lan and Han Qingsong arrived at the compound of the Sanlihe Chinese Academy of Sciences by car, and finally stopped under the Seismological Bureau building.

A soldier led them upstairs to negotiate and arrange a room for them. "The two stayed at the Seismological Bureau temporarily and listened to the command of the Seismological Bureau."

After he left, someone brought two large bowls of tomato and egg noodles. When he got here, Lin Lan was determined and ate very fragrantly, "Brother, the food here is good, and the noodles are still cooked in a pot."

Listening to her relaxed tone, Han Qingsong looked at her and felt a lot more relaxed.

After eating, the two wash up and go to bed to rest.

Lin Lan wondered: "Third brother, did you trust your relationship?"

Han Qingsong shook his head: "It should be Lu Jinxiu."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Lu Jinxiu is really capable, thank him next time."

After saying a few words, Han Qingsong touched her head, "Go to sleep."

In the morning of the second day, Han Qingsong strolled down and used national food stamps to buy fire, soy milk and steamed buns. The two waited in the room after breakfast.

At eight o'clock, a staff member came to look for Lin Lan.

Lin Lan said hello to him, "Can I meet Leader Wen or Analyst Dong?"

Hearing this, he said: "Hello, my surname is Huang, and I am a colleague of Dong Lianjie."

Lin Lan shook hands with him, "Hello Comrade Huang, this is Lin Lan, I have been consulting the comrades of the Earthquake Administration for professional information." She also introduced Han Qingsong.

Analyst Huang glanced at her with a look of surprise in his eyes, "Lin Lan, yes, I remember. You always write to us and you have made a lot of calls. Haha, I remember."

Lin Lan hurriedly apologized: "It was really abrupt. I was really sorry to disturb many seismic stations, including the Earthquake Administration, to publish this book."

"No, I personally appreciate your rigorous attitude." Analyst Huang laughed, "Let's go, we have a meeting."

He also said to Han Qingsong on the side: "Comrades of the public security, please feel free to stroll around, or go out for a visit.

Lin Lan smiled at Han Qingsong, "Brother, it's okay, just go."

Han Qingsong nodded and watched them go. He wandered around the compound to check the recent situation.

Lin Lan was taken to a medium-sized conference room, and after a while, a group of people filed in. Someone had a very loud voice and heard him yelling from far away: "Why don't we report it, isn't this data unclear? Did he read the report posted by the team leader in the director's office? No one can see it! "

"Old Zhang, don't get excited, don't get excited."

Lin Lan sat there quietly, watching them sit around one by one, and others greeted her without being surprised.

Soon the meeting room was filled with people, some of them looked gloomy, some didn't say a word, some babbled, and some flushed with excitement.

In short, no one came to question who Lin Lan was, how could an outsider attend this meeting, as if she was one of them.

Their meeting is the same routine. At first, each person presented their own research. Later, the two groups had different opinions and began to slap the table and shout. The meeting room was like a vegetable market.

Lin Lan was dizzy and sorted out that they had been conducting group testing and group defense meetings since mid-term, but there were two factions in the bureau that could not agree.

One faction is absolutely not earthquake.

One faction will have an earthquake, but the level is not certain, and it may not exceed the fifth level.

Then they discussed going to the Beijing Earthquake Team for a meeting.

At this time, Team Leader Wen walked to Lin Lan and reached out to her, "Comrade Lin Lan, you are welcome to join us."

Lin Lan hurriedly got up and shook hands with him, "Hello, Mr. Wen, I have disturbed you before and I am really sorry for causing you trouble."

Team Leader Wen: "We read your book and it's very good, but... a little too anxious."

Lin Lan knew what he was referring to. She marked Tangshan City as a violation of the regulations. She pretended not to know, "I'm sorry, but I misunderstood. I read so many monitoring data and your reports, thinking you are sure. It's there."