After the tool man strikes [Quick Transmigration]

After finally going back to her natal home, the eldest sister Lin Pandi and the third sister Lin Laidi stayed at Lin Lang's house overnight with their family, and they were ready to go back after breakfast the next day. Before they left, Lin Lang tried to persuade his mother with all kinds of talk. Ms. Xu Guihua cut some bacon marinated by herself, and wrapped some brown sugar for them to take back to her in-laws as a return gift.

Xu Guihua should have agreed, but when she cut the flesh, her expression seemed to be her own flesh, not to mention how distressed she was.

Lin Lang had no choice but to comfort her patiently, "Mom, don't worry, this little bit of meat is nothing, my son promises to make a lot of money soon, let you have more than enough fish and meat every year, and move into the city to live in a big house. "

These pleasing words made Xu Guihua's heart bursting with joy, her depressed expression disappeared in an instant, she narrowed her eyes with a smile, and then curled her lips and said: "Okay, just listen to my son, take these few catties of meat back to her in-law's family." Let's see, which one in the future will say that the old lady treats the daughter badly."

Lin Lang asked her to treat everyone equally, and gave a copy to the second sister Lin Zhaodi's family.The three daughters, who had never taken any advantage from their natal family before, were all shocked, but they also heard about Lin Lang killing a wild boar by himself a few years ago, knowing that the family would not be short of meat this year, they gladly accepted it.

The third sister Lin Laidi, who was the most eccentric, sighed quietly with her man, "I never imagined that I would receive a gift from my mother in this life. This is really a sow climbing a tree, and the sun comes out from the west."

Her man smiled mischievously, and silently pointed at her back. Xu Guihua listened to all her words with a sullen face, and said angrily: "If you don't want it, take it back. If you like it, you just talk too much."

"I want it!" Lin Laidi quickly shut up, not daring to make her mother angry anymore, joking, there is no one in this world who has meat and doesn't want it.

Before the eldest brother-in-law Du Dacheng went home, he grabbed Lin Lang as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw, and made an appointment to pick him up on the sixth day of the first day to pick him up at the county seat to see if the typewriter could be repaired. I haven't heard much about it. 500 yuan is really too heavy a burden for their family, so they can only pin their hopes on Lin Lang, even if they know that the hope is very slim, they still have to give it a try.

Then came the fourth day, the day when the original owner in the original plot refused to listen to persuasion and broke into the mountains, and was seriously injured by a wild boar.Although the wild boar was killed by Lin Lang ahead of schedule, whether the Baobuqi plot will continue to end and cause any accidents for him again, Lin Lang lives carefully this day.

Same as the original plot, many relatives came to visit the family on this day. There were six or seven children alone. Zhao Guowu and Zhao Miaomiao from the second sister's family also played with them. Lin Lang was worried that something would happen. , also followed together, the children had nothing to do, ran here and there, and ran up the back of the production team without knowing it.

Halfway up the mountain, Zhao Miaomiao, who was joking with the people beside her before, suddenly frowned, her expression became ugly, "There seems to be something wrong in the mountain today, let's not go in, let's go down."

Zhao Guowu, who used to unconditionally support her opinions, turned his attention to Lin Lang, "Uncle, what do you think?"

Lin Lang stared at Zhao Miaomiao with a straight expression, "Miaomiao, did you find something?"

"I can't explain clearly, just... I just suddenly feel very uncomfortable. I feel that there seems to be danger ahead, and I can't go any further."

It seems that Zhao Miaomiao's aura of good luck is like a passive skill. She can't use it as she likes, and she can't decide who to give good luck to. When she encounters danger, she can only have a vague perception to tell She wanted to avoid it, but she didn't know what the specific danger would be.

Lin Lang didn't feel that Zhao Miaomiao was responsible for the original owner's death in the original plot. She was young after all, so she should be persuaded. The original owner insisted on going her own way because she was an elder, and she couldn't stop it.It was because she felt uneasy after going down the mountain and told the adults about it, so that someone went up the mountain in time to kill the wild boar and save the injured person, otherwise the original owner might have lost his life on the spot.

But apart from wild boars, there are other dangers on the mountain... Lin Lang thought for a while, nodded and said, "I seem a little uneasy when you say that. Listen to Miaomiao, let's go down the mountain."

Lin Lang was the oldest in this group of children in terms of age and seniority. As soon as he spoke, Zhao Guowu immediately expressed his support. The other younger children were more well-behaved, so they planned to follow them down the mountain. However, there were still two distant cousins ​​who were the same age as Lin Lang. Brother and cousin did not listen, they were the ones who entered the mountain with the original owner in the original plot and were injured by wild boar together.

"The sky is bright and the sun is shining. I don't know what you are afraid of. You are all cowards. If you want to go back, go back by yourself. I'm not that cowardly."

"That's right, I want to see what the danger is, brother, let's go up together!"

Lin Lang looked at them as if he was looking at the former owner. People really shouldn't be too rebellious, otherwise it would be easy to kill themselves.

"Are you really not going down the mountain?" Lin Lang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No more! If you say there is danger, there is danger. I also said that there are treasures on the mountain! Is there something good hidden and I don't want us to find it!"

Lin Lang knew that talking well would not persuade these two people anymore, so he strode up to them without wasting any more words, and then grabbed the two of them by the back collar like a chick, and lifted them up one by one with each hand. Lifting it up, he walked down the mountain like a leisurely stroll.

This move of his stunned the other children. Although these two were not as strong as Lin Lang, they were both half a hundred catties, and they were just...lifted up like this?Where did this Hercules come from!

Only Zhao Guowu looked at everyone with a face full of surprise, and looked at everyone with the eyes of a bumpkin, and then followed his uncle down the mountain with his head held high.

Lin Lang walked more than a hundred meters before putting them down, "Are you willing to walk down by yourself now?"

The boy with a more violent temper yelled as soon as he landed: "My mother..."

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up by Lin Lang again, and his feet couldn't reach the ground even though he pushed down desperately. After struggling for a long time, Lin Lang couldn't help him, and finally calmed down.

Seeing the performance and treatment of his companions, the other boy took the initiative to run down the mountain without Lin Lang saying much, "I'll go down, I'll go down by myself."

The group of people didn't find anything wrong after going down the mountain, and they all blamed Zhao Miaomiao and Lin Lang for making too much fuss, but they didn't dare to show Lin Lang's strange power.

When it was close to sunset on the western mountain, there was a sudden loud bang from the back mountain, as if something had collapsed. It took a long time before the sound disappeared before someone ventured up to check the situation. It turned out that a huge falling rock rolled down from the top of the mountain. A big hole was smashed everywhere.

Lin Lang had no doubt that if he still insisted on staying on the mountain today, the falling rock would have hit him. Now that no one was injured, his death should be solved.

In the early morning of the sixth day, the eldest brother-in-law Du Dacheng arrived as scheduled to take Lin Lang to the county seat. Although Xu Guihua didn't know exactly what happened, she heard that it was a good thing for her son to show his talents. Lin Lang was short of money, so he gave him five yuan, all of which were change notes of a few cents, and he must have been saving for a long time.

Although the original owner's family is not rich, they are very generous to him, and they will give him some pocket money when he goes to school. He really wanted to buy something, so he didn't refuse his mother's kindness.

The original owner was a high school student in the town. Lin Lang has been in this world for so many days, and this is the first time he has come to the county seat. Although the city in the 70s did not see so many tall buildings and buildings in the later generations, the young man in the straight grass-green military uniform Men and women are also a beautiful landscape.

Because the central government implemented the "revolutionary Spring Festival" policy a few years ago, the county government started working without a few days off in the first month.Some time ago, Du Dacheng often went in and out of the office building of the county party committee. The old man who guarded the gate knew him, and he let him go when he heard that he was here to make money. Looking at Du Dacheng's back, he even sighed with his companion who was talking about Dashan next to him, and fell down. Mold is really a crime.

Du Dacheng directly took Lin Lang to the Propaganda Department on the second floor. There happened to be relevant officers there. After seeing Du Dacheng, his attitude was quite enthusiastic, "Isn't this Comrade Du? Happy New Year, and you're here to pay the fine today?"

Du Dacheng rubbed his hands nervously to greet him, "Happy New Year, Mr. Chen, Gong Xi Fa Cai, the money, the money has not been collected yet, there are other things to do today," he said, and introduced Lin Lang, "This is my brother-in-law, he He has learned a little about typewriters, so he might be able to repair our machine."

"Repair?" Director Chen looked at Lin Lang playfully, "Little comrade, have you graduated from high school? You can't talk nonsense like this," he said, looking at Du Dacheng seriously, "Comrade Du, we The machine was only approved by the province last year. It is said that it adopted the latest technology introduced by the Japanese country. It was broken by you before it was used a few times. The organization trusts you to be honest and honest. You will only be fined a few hundred yuan and will not be held accountable. How can you mess around with children?"

"Do you know the seriousness of it? If anything happens, it won't be a problem that 500 yuan can solve!"

Du Dacheng was not good at words, and he was even more speechless when he was blocked by him. He glanced at Lin Lang and then at Officer Chen, scratching his head anxiously.

Seeing this, Lin Lang had no choice but to stand up and speak out, "Officer Chen is not quite right to say that. Although I haven't graduated from high school, I also know that heroes don't care about their backgrounds, and ambition doesn't depend on their age."

"My brother-in-law broke the typewriter. Because of his negligence, he caused so much trouble for the organization. Even if he lost money, he would always feel sorry for it. I believe this result is not what you want to see. Why don't you solve it fundamentally? problem, try to fix the machine?"

"I know that I am young and my words are hard to convince. However, no one is born to be a blockbuster when a skyscraper rises from the ground. The chairman also said that without investigation, there is no right to speak. Officer Chen saw it for the first time today. How do I know I can't fix the machine?"

"Even if it is imported technology, I, Huaxia, may not be able to control it. Mr. Chen's foreign-obsessed thinking is not to be desired. As the saying goes, practice brings true knowledge. Only practice is the only criterion for testing truth. Let me take a look at the machine. Actually judge whether it can be repaired, why not know?"

Director Chen was a little dazed by the words of a common saying on the left and the right of the chairman saying that in the end it spread to the righteousness of the nation. What is the origin of this kid? The cliché is even smoother than that of the Propaganda Department...

He was about to refute and go back when there was a burst of clear applause behind him, "It's a good one who has aspirations but is not young, and a good one who practices true knowledge! Comrade, you are right!"

Director Chen wanted to see who had no eyesight to take away his words, so he turned his head and froze, "County, county magistrate, why are you here?"

The county magistrate is a middle-aged uncle in his 50s and [-]s. He looks amiable. He nodded slightly at Director Chen and looked at Lin Lang with a smile. People have to have their own ideas, what is the name of a little comrade? What high school do you study this year?"

"Hi county magistrate, my name is Lin Lang. I'm a sophomore in high school. I'll graduate this year." Lin Lang replied neither humble nor overbearing. Leaders, don't take it to heart."

The county magistrate smiled and waved his hands, "Why are you angry? What the country needs is a young man like you who dares to speak the truth."

Officer Chen's lips moved beside him, but he didn't dare to intervene.The county magistrate asked Lin Lang a few more homework questions before turning back to the main topic, "What's the matter with the machine repair you mentioned just now?"

Director Chen was finally able to speak now, and immediately replied: "It was the last time that Comrade Du crashed the typewriter. You know the county magistrate. The organization was concerned about his family situation and unanimously decided to make him pay 500 yuan. I don’t want to pursue it, but today he is good enough to bring this little comrade to say that it can be repaired. The machine is a new model, and several master craftsmen from the printing factory came over and said that it couldn’t be repaired. They are not fooling around!”

"What else?" The county magistrate pondered for a while, then turned to Lin Lang and asked, "Comrade Lin, have you seen that typewriter?"

Lin Lang said seriously: "Although I haven't seen it, I have read related books. It seems to be a private collection of a technician. The book introduces the development process of typewriters in the East and the West. The author is knowledgeable, and the original owner of the book is even more I have learned both Chinese and Western languages, and I have also made many detailed notes, and graphically analyzed the technical principles of various typewriters. The writing is very wonderful, and I have benefited a lot."

"Oh, I don't know where that book is now?"

A hint of shame and sadness appeared on Lin Lang's face, "I saw the book at an old man's house in the town. I found it very interesting. I borrowed it and spent a few days reading it before returning it. The old man seemed to have moved away last year." He left and never found anyone again.”

"That's such a pity," the county magistrate sighed regretfully, paused, and looked at Officer Chen again, "Where is that typewriter now?"

"Because it can't be used, it can't be repaired well, and it's still getting in the way, so it was put into the warehouse a few years ago."

"Look at you, why are you so rigid?" The county magistrate sighed, "The machine is dead, but the human is alive. Instead of putting it in the warehouse to collect dust, let Comrade Lin take a look, maybe it will be repaired." ," he asked Lin Lang again, "little comrade, how sure are you?"

Lin Lang thought about it, "I don't dare to guarantee it until I see the real thing, about [-]% sure."

"That's good," the county magistrate nodded, and asked Director Chen to arrange for someone to get the typewriter out.

Officer Chen looked constipated, "But..."

"There's nothing wrong with it," the county magistrate said firmly. "We can't be afraid of problems, let alone avoid them. When we encounter problems, we must try to solve them!"

The immediate superiors had all spoken, and Director Chen could no longer object, so he reluctantly called Du Dacheng to move the typewriter out of the warehouse.

It was the first time for Lin Lang to see an actual typewriter, and he immediately took a close look at it. This typewriter is a purely manual mechanical typewriter, without the storage and editing functions of later electronic typewriters. , supports a variety of convenient input methods. When typing, you need to rely on the position in your memory to find the characters you need one by one from the type plate. The efficiency is relatively low, but it is also a novel technology in this era.

He observed for a while, couldn't hold back, and directly started to take apart the body of the typewriter. Officer Chen was about to yell at him, but the county magistrate waved his hand to stop him, "Look at it first."

Lin Lang carefully removed the drum head and other parts of the typewriter and put them aside, and continued to subdivide them. Suddenly, he frowned slightly and looked at Du Dacheng in puzzlement, "Brother-in-law, are you sure this typewriter is really used by you?" crashed?",