It wasn't until the man left the carriage and passed through another carriage that Xiao Xuan opened his eyes leisurely.

Finally, at night, we arrived at the terminal station of the train, Xiao Xuan's transit station. Carrying a large package and a leather suitcase, Xiao Xuan walked into the flow of people, went to the special educated youth to buy tickets, and went to buy tickets to He Mo.

Although it was June, the night in Qiqihar was very cool, and I quickly got a ticket to Hemo with my ID. It's just that the ticket is at two o'clock in the morning, and Xiao Xuan can only stay up on the train.

In the distant flow of people, a tall man in a blue shirt silently stared at this little girl who was dressed in green and carrying a package like a turtle shell.

It wasn't until half past two in the morning that the train slowly entered the station. The man in the blue shirt waited until Xiao Xuan got on the train before turning around and leaving the train station.

The car to Hemo was very empty, and there were almost no people in one carriage, but the more there were no people, the more Xiao Xuan felt insecure. But for Xiao Xuan, it's really not a problem. Slowly put the luggage on the luggage rack, and just happened to meet the police who came to patrol, and walked a few steps quickly to help Xiao Xuan put it up.

After thanking the police, he poured another cup of hot water, poured hot water on the handkerchief, carefully wiped his hands clean with the handkerchief, and then took out the lunch box, took a steamed bun and divided it into two, and smuggled two slices of braised beef from the space, and then smeared it with beef sauce, and gnawed it on the hot water.

After three days and three nights in the car, because there is space, the mental strength can be fully rested, and it is not too tiring.

It's a pity that he couldn't properly sacrifice the Five Organs Temple, and there was no supplement of fruits and vegetables, which made Xiao Xuan's round face, which was originally a little baby fat, become a pointed face of Internet celebrities in later generations.

Finally, I couldn't hold back, went to the empty food truck at noon, spent a dollar to fry two vegetables, asked for a noodle, and ate it hot.

During the meal, Xiao Xuan had to sigh that the conductor at this time really took 'serving the people' as his own responsibility, without the utilitarian service of later generations, and did not have the self-righteous attitude described in some novels in later generations.

Most of the conductors on the train from Qiqihar to Hemo were from Qiqihar and were relatively familiar with the surrounding area, so while Xiao Xuan was eating, he also introduced her to some basic information about the People's Commune and Zhenbei Village she was about to go to.

Bidding farewell to the enthusiastic conductors, Xiao Xuan returned to his seat to continue his cultivation, originally thinking that he would arrive at He Mo at half past five in the morning, but as a result, the train that left later arrived early. It was only four o'clock in the morning when I arrived at Hemo, an hour early, according to the police's explanation, it was because Hemo was the terminal.

Well, forgive her ignorance. She came from later generations, either high-speed rail or flying car, almost always on time, unless there is a major accident, it will be delayed.

Walking out of the slightly dilapidated station, Xiao Xuan was a little confused, and didn't know how to find the driving tools to find the 'People's Commune' on the letter of introduction. Do you use the 11th way to walk through?

At this moment, an ox cart drove in the distance and stopped in front of Xiao Xuan, and a burly man in his thirties on the car looked at a young girl who looked like a turtle shell on her back and asked, "I am the son of the secretary of Zhenbei Village, Zhao Yuan." Are you an educated youth from S City who is going to Zhenbei Village?"

"Well, I'm Xiao Xuan. Xiao Xuan nodded, not worried about being deceived at all.

"Let's get in the car, let's go to the commune to report first, and after the relationship is good, we will go back to the village directly. Zhao Yuan waved the bullwhip, and the ox cart slowly walked forward.

"Comrade Zhao, how long does it take to get from the commune to the village. Xiao Xuan thought about the man's self-introduction just now, the name did not fit the characteristics of this era, so he should be called a comrade.

"From the commune to the village, you have to change the carriage, and you have to walk on mountain roads, and under normal circumstances, you have to walk for a day and a night. If the snow closes the mountain, it will be almost impossible to get out or go in. It can only be passed after the thaw in spring. ”

"Then is there still an educated youth like me in your village?" Xiao Xuan has always been curious about this, if she is the only one, it would be too strange.

Zhao Yuan: "Yes, three years before you came, there were two male intellectuals, and they haven't been back for three years, until they married the girls in the village this year, and it is said that they will take the bride back to the city to meet their parents during the Chinese New Year this year."

This time when you go back to the village, in addition to you, you will also have to bring a couple back, it is said that the 'stinky old nine' came to us to reform. ”

chattered all the way, so that Xiao Xuan learned a lot of information.

By the time we arrived at the commune, it was already dark. After replacing the ox cart with a carriage that had been rested, and putting Xiao Xuan's luggage on the carriage by the way, Zhao Yuan took Xiao Xuan to the commune canteen.

The commune canteen is very large, and the members eat for free. Zhao Yuan greeted the acquaintances, and after introducing Xiao Xuan, he asked Xiao Xuan to take out the lunch box, go to the window to make a porridge, two steamed buns and a plate of capers, and sit down and eat slowly.

He himself solved two steamed buns and a big bowl of porridge in two or three bites, and then went to find the 'stinky old nine' couple. By the time Xiao Xuan finished a bowl of porridge, the couple over there was already standing by the carriage with a small burden on their backs and their heads down.

Seeing the time, the commune secretary also arrived at work time, so he took Xiao Xuan to the commune office.

The commune secretary's name was Chen Revolution, a man in his forties, who asked Xiao Xuan's family situation and which school he graduated from, checked his documents again, and asked, "Do you want to stay in the commune?"

Xiao Xuan sighed in his heart, and said quietly: "I am willing to obey the national arrangement and go to the most bitter and difficult place." ”