Is the effort proportional to the gain?

At about two o'clock on September 18, 2007, He Zhujun came to XJ's largest cotton planting base - Fangcao Lake, where hundreds of acres of cotton are seen along the way.

He Zhujun inadvertently thought of a sentence: The sea is full of cotton!

I have to say that seeing the snow-white cotton makes people unconsciously feel good. But this good mood was all scattered at lunchtime. Because He Zhujun originally liked rice as the staple food, he made potato soup at noon today, and he could have eaten it with rice, but it turned out to be unpalatable, not to mention, there was no rice yet.

Under He Zhujun's questioning, I learned that all the staple foods served here were steamed buns.

This still doesn't let people live, He Zhujun couldn't help but think depressedly.

I didn't eat a good meal, I didn't know what despair was until I started to go to the dormitory, and I didn't know what it meant to be desperate after I started to go to the dormitory, and I never thought that the accommodation conditions in the cotton field would actually be lived. How to say it, the dormitory is actually a large warehouse, and then some wooden boards are simply laid, which can only be said to be wooden boards, and they belong to the kind that are not processed.

The jagged planks, even with a thick mattress, can't make it smooth, just like a level makeup artist, can't hide a deep scar. He Zhujun originally thought that although the conditions were poor, at least one person could have a bed, just such a simple request, but also began to be disillusioned with the teacher's inform, a department of nearly 300 people to sleep in a house, even if this house is larger than the average, it will be very crowded, He Zhujun's single mattress, actually to sleep 3 people.

There is no extra place, so everyone basically sleeps on their sides, and it is difficult to lie flat, especially in addition to the fact that Lan Fat is already fat, which makes He Zhujun and the three of them feel very uncomfortable sleeping on their sides, the beds are all connected, and you will invade other people's territory if you move a little, this is also the first time He Zhujun has seen such a long bed in the true sense, I feel that this is the real bunk, which is much more "gorgeous" than what is staged on TV.

The only thing that is thankful is that because the place has become obviously insufficient, the mattresses of the three people are stacked on top of each other, lying on a thick layer of cotton, it is still relatively soft, and even the uneven wooden planks have become smooth and cute.

Since he could combine freely, He Zhujun knew that he couldn't get rid of Lan Jing, so he didn't hesitate to choose a little thin man Ji Chunqing next to him, so that he could barely take a lunch break.

After resting for more than an hour, they began to assemble in the large courtyard of the camp, and then the teacher became the leader of the team and led He Zhujun and his classmates to the first cotton field.

He Zhujun, who had never picked cotton before, thought it was quite interesting at first, but after half an hour, he couldn't help but want to scold his mother. Cotton looks cute, but it is particularly difficult to pick up, this is the third time that He Zhujun has been barbed on the cotton and directly inserted into the full nail arm. To put it bluntly, it is the place where you just grew nails, this feeling is a drill distress, as the so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, the fingers hurt, and the chest still wants to avoid?

was stabbed by the barbs of cotton, and tears almost fell, not to mention that He Zhujun was pierced for the third time with the same thumb crescent as the first time.

At this time, He Zhujun realized that it was really not easy to make money.

I couldn't help but look at the sky in the distance, thinking of the other side of the sky, it was not easy for my father to carry the steel pipe, thinking about the hard scene of my father before, I couldn't help but make the corners of He Zhujun's eyes moist.

"What are you doing in a daze, work quickly, look at what cotton you picked, it's the same as a dog pulling sheep intestines, can you pick it up cleanly", a voice pointing at the country suddenly came out, startling He Zhujun.

"What about you, didn't you hear it", "Do you mean me?" He Zhujun asked uncertainly, and a young man who looked like he was about 25 years old walked in front of him.

"That is to say, you, I see that you have been standing for more than ten minutes, what are you doing if you don't work hard, what are you in a daze, if you are not doing well, you will be punched in the face"

"Can you speak human words" As soon as He Zhujun heard this, he became angry at that time, he didn't look very good, and he still let people say this. It's true: is it tolerable or unbearable, uncle can bear it, sister-in-law can't bear it, sister-in-law can bear it, and Lao Tzu can't bear it!

"You can talk people, and you can't do people, you look at our cotton field, how many "sheep's beards" you have along the way, aren't these money?"

"You don't know how to do anything, I'll pick up cotton and ask you for help," He Zhujun yelled

"You're looking for a fight" couldn't help but come forward to call He Zhujun, at this time, He Zhujun instinctively took advantage of his leg length and kicked him away, and when the young man got up, many male classmates had already rushed over, and the young man saw that the posture was not right, and ran away.

While running, he shouted "You wait, I'll go to your teacher, don't run which class you are in?"

It's really a dog fight, picking up a cotton and being BB, which makes He Zhujun very uncomfortable, if He Zhujun hadn't practiced the ability to fight in elementary school, he would definitely suffer a loss today. In fact, this is not difficult to understand, generally not good at learning, there are a few who do not cause trouble and do not fight, and those who are generally bullied at school are those so-called good students and honest students, to put it bluntly, they are the three good students in the eyes of the teacher, and most of the three good students ensure that their childhood is not happy.

After a while, the teacher came, and seeing the teacher's obvious posture, the young man was still clamoring to tell the company commander and let the company commander give him a review.

He Zhujun was inexplicable, and the company commander had nothing to do with him, so what was the use of running there? At that time, He Zhujun did not know that Fangcao Lake was basically under the management of the production battalion company, and it was also under the jurisdiction of the troops, and if he knew that the company commander was still in charge of guns and ammunition, it is estimated that he would not have been able to calm down for a long time.

Having said that, students pick up cotton, this kind of trivial matter, which leader will be idle and hurt to care. Under the coordination of him and Teacher Sun, he thought of a way out of the question, which was to let the girl who picked up cotton come over to help the joint and speed up the progress. The so-called joint is to help you pick the cotton of your road face-to-face, so as to speed up the progress. Similarly, girls pick up flowers, and they are naturally more careful than boys, and they don't leave any piece of armor where they pass.

And coincidentally, it was Pang Xia who helped He Zhujun connect, which made He Zhujun feel very surprised.

Looking at Pang Xia's small figure, she was really good when she was busy, picking cotton was very neat, He Zhujun basically couldn't keep up with her speed, so Pang Xia was helpless, and turned back to help He Zhujun pick it up.

After a few times, Pang Xia couldn't help it: Don't you know how to pick cotton?

"Yes, yes, I was born to pick cotton!" He Zhujun replied without shame

"If you know, why only use one hand" Pang Xia seemed to be interested at this time

"The other hand is still brewing," He Zhujun said embarrassedly.

"If you die, you will have to save face and suffer the crime" Pang Xia said helplessly, so she ignored He Zhujun and picked up the cotton by himself.

He Zhujun, who was exposed, was also embarrassed to talk about his own boring, so he buried himself in hard work, Ya Lao Tzu didn't believe it, and let a little girl look flat, especially by the kind of little girl who has not yet developed, which makes He Zhujun extremely uncomfortable.

He Zhujun himself didn't realize why he cared about Pang Xia's eyes, and He Zhujun, who was cheering, was still very desperate, and worked hard for 4 hours, but he didn't rest at all, and he didn't even go to WC, just to fight for this breath.

Look at the sky that is slightly starting to darken, and see a tractor weighing cotton in the distance. He Zhujun knew that the time had come to prove himself, and he would be able to know the answer he wanted after passing the scales immediately.

"What? You're mistaken, it's only 10 kilograms, 10 kilograms of things, I can lift them with one hand, but this bag of cotton needs to be carried by me, don't pit me. He Zhujun shouted excitedly, in He Zhujun's heart, how could such a big bag of cotton be more than 25 kilograms, how could it be only 10 kilograms, and it was so accurate, it was just 10 kilograms, and He Zhujun didn't believe it.

"My scale must be fine, and your teacher is watching it," said the farmer who harvested the cotton.

At this moment, how could He Zhujun listen to it, this honest peasant was immediately as black-hearted as the landlord in the movie in He Zhujun's mind, "squeezing the blood of working people", and He Zhujun's understanding of this sentence became so profound for the first time.

"Don't mess around and make noise, say I'm watching, I just discussed with the farmer, who will help pour the bag, only 3 people, add two kilograms to each person who pours the bag, and help those female students who have not come out of the field to carry the bag"

"I'll pour the bag, I'll pour the bag" He Zhujun hurriedly shouted, because if he didn't pour the bag, he had to help carry the bag, He Zhujun must have a lot of people who are not stupid, and he had to fight for it quickly.

In fact, He Zhujun didn't know that he had found the most tiring job, because pouring cotton bags into the tractor was the most tiring job, and after pouring dozens of bags, his hands didn't listen to his own call very much, but He Zhujun didn't know it, and thought he had done something very proud.

Many times, life is deceiving you, when you think that the better things are in front of you, you feel that you should seize the opportunity immediately, but often there is a bigger trap behind it. Just when He Zhujun thought that everyone else was a stupid fork, he had already been painted with the symbol of a stupid fork by everyone. When we are young and faced with opportunities, we should ask our seniors and elders more, opportunities will not be fleeting, and the reason is not that - as long as you are a diamond, don't be afraid that you will not be able to receive Cixi's life. If the opportunity is gone this time, in fact, it is not yet to reach the point of being recognized by it, all you need is to improve your ability, that's all! Pay and gain may never be proportional, but as long as you pay, there will be a harvest! It's just that some gains come later!

If you want others to know, or see the results of your efforts, then there must be one, and you must think of it as a myopic mentality! At this time, He Zhujun will not understand, and there is often a huge pit behind the pie!