At that time, cement was not just packed in a broken woven bag, and it was not a valuable thing at first glance.

At that time, their packaging was the kind of kraft paper that had disappeared in later generations, and it was also double-layer kraft paper, and the packaging board was very high-grade, and most of the kraft paper that could be seen on the market came from these cement bags.

At that time, many students used this kind of kraft paper to wrap their book covers.

In '80, cement was worth more than coal, and it was two to three times the price of coal, and the price of a ton was between twenty and thirty.

Zhang Hai had to run around these two things when he bought the machinery, but as for the sand used to make bricks and tiles, he didn't have to worry, the sand stored on the river beach of the Wahou team and the river beach of the mountain back team was enough for them for decades.

Now several trailers of the Wahou team have been pulling sand into the field every day.

What kind of setbacks and troubles Zhang Hai will experience is not a question that Wan Feng is worried about now, and his energy has now been transferred to the all-commune movement meeting that will be held soon.

On the morning of June 1st, 16 members of the sports team, plus physical education teacher Li Yi and the school's teaching director Xue Yongheng, a group of 18 people got on Yang Hong's tractor.

In order to support the cause of education, the brigade sent a tractor to pick up and deliver the car.

The two teachers sat on the wings of the tractor's two driving wheels one on each side like two bodyguards, and the students were both sitting in the body.

There were five people standing at the front guardrail, all with their faces upturned to accept the blowing of the wind, all in a passionate posture.

Wan Feng did not run to the guardrail to be blown by the wind, but sat in the middle of the left side of the body, with two long chairs placed on the carriage board on both sides, the long chairs were fixed to the carriage board with iron wire, and the rest of the people sat opposite each other.

Liu Sheng'an sat at the back of the car, his head bowed to isolate himself from his surroundings, and he barely communicated with anyone except with his classmates.

The tractor suddenly came to the central school of the Warrior Commune with a cloud of dust behind him.

The streets of the Warrior Commune were desolate except for the hospitals, supply and marketing cooperatives, the commune government, and the twenty-five at that time, far from the scene of buildings on both sides of the street decades later.

Located on the westernmost side of Daobei, the Central School is more than five times larger than Jiangwei School, with a total of three rows of houses in the front, middle and back.

About 20 meters into the school gate is the first row of houses of the school, there is a gate hole in the middle of the house, the right side of the door hole is the sports school door hole, and the left side is the school warehouse and some miscellaneous places.

The 25th sports school is a well-known existence in Beiliao Province, and has cultivated many national champions, and some players have also won gold and silver in continental competitions.

Therefore, the sports school students are all coaxing in the central school.

The second row of houses is in the middle of the square throughout the school, half of which is the school's offices and half of the classrooms.

The third row of houses is at the back of the school, next to the fence, and it is full of classrooms, where the entire seventh and eighth grade classrooms are located.

At that time, the central school had eight classes from grade 6 to grade 8, and the number of students was nearly 1,500 with the sports school and teaching staff.

The Games also included elementary schools in the various brigades of the commune, so the square between the first and second rows of houses was overcrowded.

The running track has been painted in white plaster in the center of the field, and patches have been drawn on the outside of the track, each with flags and the names of each school written on them.

Tractors were not allowed to enter the school, so Yang Hong unloaded the students at the school gate and drove the tractor aside.

Wan Feng and the others got off the bus at the school gate, and under the leadership of Li Yi, they walked into the school and came to the flag of the Jiangwei Brigade School.

More than 20 chairs and three desks have been set up here in advance, and this is where they will be based for the next two days.

On the left of the Jiangwei Brigade is the location of the Huaguang Brigade, and on the right is the location of the Dafang Brigade.

These two brigades were the most surplus brigades in the Warrior Commune, and each brigade had large orchards and some village-run industries, so the centimetres of the members of the commune were very considerable.

The students not only have white shirts and blue pants on the outside, but also pants vests with the name of the brigade printed on them.

Looking back at the students of the Jiangwei Brigade, the costumes were as messy as the flags of all nations, and there were all kinds of everything.

At 7:30, the entrance ceremony began, and the first to enter was the Central Primary School, holding the red flag and beating the waist drum in a very neat formation.

This was followed by a large number of primary school teams.

There are a total of ten brigades in the Warrior Commune, plus the Central Primary School, there are eleven teams in the primary school group, except for the Jiangwei Brigade, which has only a dozen people, the number of the other brigades and primary school teams is more than 20 people, and the most is afraid that there are more than 30 people.

Therefore, the costumes were not neat, and the sparsely staffed Jiangwei Brigade team became an eye-catching scenery when they entered the venue, and there were people who were not afraid of the chaos when they saw the excitement and whistled.

Some of the students in Jiangwei School looked ashamed, and the rest also looked solemn, only Wan Feng didn't take it seriously, and his head was casually scanning left and right.

After entering the stadium and returning to the position of his team, Li Yi brought the printed schedule.

Wan Feng took it over and looked at it carefully, the entire schedule was densely packed with competition items, but there was no one for him in the morning, and his event was one in the afternoon, which was 800 meters.

Because the sports meeting was held together by elementary and middle schools, the competition schedule was intensive, and the games continued one after another from the end of the entrance ceremony.

Wan Feng became a cheerleader without a project, cheering for the students who participated in the Jiangwei brigade.

At first, the competition was in the junior group, and the two players from the Jiangwei team went out but did not get the ranking, but the two teams in the neighborhood each won the first place.

They cheered and turned their disdainful gaze to Jiang Wei's side.

The top six finishers in each competition have points, with first place having six points, second place having five points, and so on until sixth place has one point.

Until 9 o'clock in the morning, Jiangwei School had not scored a single point, and Huaguang and Dafangshen School had scored 14 and 12 points respectively.

Jiangwei School was discriminated against by these two schools, especially Huaguang School, a guy who seemed to have a lot of prestige in their school, even looked at Xu Bin, who was closest to him, with a disdainful eye.

"Are you Jiangwei School here for a tour, why haven't you got a single point until now?" This guy is a little chubby, and it's a bit rare to have a child of this size in the 80s.

Xu Bin squinted at the guy: "Do we have any points that matter to you?"

"Hmph, look at you guys dressed like they want to eat, they don't look like they can get a point, I guess you'll have to go home with duck eggs, hahahaha!"

Chubby's laughter was very harsh, like the sound of an iron rake scraping the concrete floor.

Xu Bin was on fire at that time and stood up with a bang.