This time, Lin Lan and Zheng came to guide me.
Lin Lan handed over the documents for transferring the house and land deeds. "I say, why do you want a house thousands of miles away? If you earn a few thousand yuan honestly, buy a few acres of land in your hometown and build a big house, you won't have to worry about where to live in your old age."
Ji Wanqing would think that most people's ideas were wrong, and just said: "The Jiang family are all in Beijing, and they feel more at ease having their own house."
After looking at the title deed, I discovered that the location of the house was actually wrong. What's more, it was near Peking University.
Last week she went to the county to look for Mr. Fu and learned that Mr. Fu's research institute was jointly established by Kyoto University and the government and was located far away from Kyoto University.
It seemed that the higher-ups agreed to her request, and the purpose and reason were quite obvious. She was not only an independent researcher, but also a researcher with unlimited potential.
Ji Wanqing thought that after the big movement was over, her superiors would probably let her go to the north with Mr. Fu to do research.
But what should Jiang Che do?
Would the higher-ups be so considerate as to allow the couple to be separated?
Ji Wanqing put away the documents, and Instructor Zheng handed over a bronze medal of honor and a 200-yuan award. "It is convenient to publicize this matter, especially since your identity is so important and sensitive. When the situation is peaceful and the river is clear, we will give you corresponding honors and applause."
She didn't expect that she could get another 200 yuan for the courtyard house!
"What's the big deal? We should make contributions to the country and not care about those empty names." It's OK if the actual benefits are given.
Upon hearing this, Director Zheng repeatedly praised Ji Wanqing for his high level of ideological awareness and a good comrade who was down-to-earth!
The condolences were over, the gifts and encouragement were delivered, and Director Zheng saw that the two female comrades seemed to have something to say, so he politely took his leave first.
Normally, it was Commander Wen who wanted to take over the job of delivering the Medal of Honor. After all, Ji Wanqing had saved his granddaughter's life, so it was reasonable for him to pay her a visit.
However, if the teacher came in person, it would attract unnecessary attention from the outside world.
Ji Wanqing lived and worked in a regiment military district and a military factory scientific research department. They all had certain social class circles in the military districts and were able to get some relevant information through clues, making it seem that everyone knew that she had established a government.
But in fact, ordinary people only know that a major incident happened in the army some time ago, which caused a few rumors, but was later resolved smoothly and returned to peace.
Even the soldiers of the 113th Regiment who participated in the rescue and cleanup only knew that there was an engineer and Sister Wen among the kidnapped people. Except for the decision-makers, no one knew the role of the engineer.
After chatting with Ji Wanqing for a while, Lin Lan coughed lightly, and her slightly wrinkled face showed a bit of embarrassment, "Ji Wanqing, the first step we talked about last time has come true, so what is the second step?"
She guessed that Lin Lan stayed to inquire about these matters, but she didn't expect that after more than a month, she had worn down Head Dong.
"Did Dong Tuan help you, Sister Lan? Is he sincere in coaxing her?" Ji Wanqing asked in a more detailed manner for the sake of subsequent effect.
When she thought of this, Lin Lan felt a little embarrassed. As an old married couple, she felt uncomfortable having late-night heart-to-heart talks.
"It should be sincere, right? He said that he has been unfaithful to me and neglected his responsibilities in the family, and has put all the burdens on me over the years." She glanced at Xiao Ji shyly. It was embarrassing to show affection in front of a young man.
Ji Wanqing raised his eyebrows.
Oh yeah?
My thoughts and awareness have suddenly become so high. Is there anyone who can give me some advice?
"What a man says is not important, what is important is how he does it." Ji Wanqing asked, "How is the housework distributed at home now?"
"I cook and he washes the dishes. I do the laundry and he hangs the clothes out to dry. I sweep the floor and he mops the floor." With the considerate care of those around her, Lin Lan has been living a particularly comfortable life recently.
"That's right. The fact that he can take action personally shows that he really realizes that he is missing something in his family."
"But it is against human nature to expect the big bosses who have been doing nothing but eating and working for decades to suddenly change overnight."
Lin Lan was a little nervous. She really liked her current life, so she looked over with great expectation, hoping to get a solution.
Ji Wanqing smiled and said, "We gave the big stick in the first step, and the second step should be the sweet dates."
"Captain Dong is very concerned about his reputation and is a bit chauvinistic, so praising him for his housework is counterproductive. The more you praise him, the more he feels proud."
Ji Wanqing said earnestly, "So, we have to praise him in front of outsiders as a real man who loves his wife. For the old men of the new era, raising the women at home to be plump and beautiful can prove a man's realness and so on. With emotional positive feedback, he will love his wife more vigorously, right?"
Lin Lan understood.
If you want to hold a person, you must grasp the soft spot in his heart and coax him to keep it.
"I know what to do!" Lin Lan's eyes were filled with excitement, as if she had obtained a priceless treasure!
She sighed, "Jiji, I didn't expect that you, at your age, had just gotten married not long ago, but the relationship problems between husband and wife are so serious!"
Too good. Lin Lan couldn't help but feel sorry. If Xiao Ji worked in a military factory, she would have to be dragged to the Women's Federation!
With this kind of words, what emotional conflicts or family conflicts can be mediated?
Lin Lan, who got the secret book, left happily.
Ji Wanqing put the money and documents into the space, preparing to celebrate with a good meal at noon today!
Two six-pound king crabs were steamed and separated, and a pot of delicious and fragrant crab oil was cooked. The golden and oily crab oil was filled with crab roe, crab meat and crab paste, which made people hungry just by looking at it!
After the egg noodles are cooked, add light soy sauce to color them. Add some ginger vinegar, pork fat, chopped green onions, salt and sugar and other seasonings in a bowl, pair them with fried shrimps with asparagus, and then pour a spoonful of rich and sticky crab sauce on them so that each noodle is evenly coated.
The taste and flavor are so fresh and fragrant that it hits your palate!
Ji Wanqing did more as usual and decided to wait for Jiang Che to come back and let him have a taste!
"Is Sister Qingqing here?"
Just after finishing the meal, Wen Qian came over excitedly with an invitation from the film studio.
She just went back and told her grandfather about her idea, but she didn't expect to receive a reply so soon!
"Yes." Ji Wanqing opened the door.
Although Jiang Che was not at home, she was never idle and suddenly made so many acquaintances.
"Sister Qingqing, I got an invitation from the film production team!"
However, even with the teacher's face, Wen Qianxiao only got the role of the fourth female, and because she was from the art troupe, the professional counterpart, the crew was not willing to give her the opportunity to audition.
"You're wrong."
The introduction letter said that she would report to the crew on December 18th. Did she have to stay with the crew even during the Chinese New Year? Wen Qian was one year older than her, and would be nineteen the following year. She knew that Master Wen was willing to let her go.
"Sister Qingqing." It was really this time, and this was her first time on the set. Wen Qian was very nervous. She didn't even look for her grandfather, but went straight to Ji Wanqing.
"Although I've watched DVDs, the most I've done is dance on stage in a group, but I've never acted in a play." After saying this, he looked over with a guilty look on his face.