Of course, the talk of washing feet is just a joke. It was night, Fang Dajun was lying on the bed but couldn't sleep for a long time, without it, the environment was not adaptable.

Although he has a room alone, this is a house with a mud wall, and only a vent of less than one square meter is opened, of course, ventilation in the room is not a problem at all, and it is impossible to be poisoned by carbon dioxide when the stove is lit, because it is a tiled house.

There is a large wooden cabinet in the room, which is used for grain, and the solid wood cabinet is used to store food to prevent rats from stealing food. In addition, there is an old-fashioned wardrobe, which was purchased by my parents when they got married, and it is sturdy and durable.

The ground is a bit of a problem, earthy, uneven, and you can see the traces of hammers and other hard objects on it, which is very solid.

By the time there were electric lights, the commune had already been electrified, but of course the production team too far away from the commune could not be electrified, and the current voltage was very unstable, and there were often sudden power outages.

The light bulb is a minimum of 15 watts, very dim, about 67 hours to use one kilowatt-hour of electricity, and now the electricity bill is more than two cents, which is not cheap, because the electricity bill has only tripled after 30 years.

The most important thing is that this bed is made of pure wood, and a bamboo-woven baffle is placed on the side, and then it is covered with rice straw, plus a bed of broken cotton wool, and the sheets are also there, but inside the pillow is rice straw cut into sections.

This made him lie on the bed, the smell of straw in his nose, the mental instinct was itchy, but the skin was not itchy at all, and such a contradictory feeling made him almost crazy.

The fierce chirping of grasshoppers, crickets, and frogs echoed in his ears, tossing and turning, and finally he didn't know when he fell asleep, and the first night of the eighties passed like this.

In the middle of the night, a faint light suddenly appeared on the wooden cabinet, which was very weak, but it was already visible to the naked eye, and it lasted for ten minutes before gradually dissipating......

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"Hmm, I slept so much!" Fang Dajun got up from the bed and stretched a big lazy waist, because he had been working the night shift before, he hadn't slept so happily for a long time, this had nothing to do with the body, but the mental feeling.

Sitting on the edge of the bed through the small window, I saw that the sky was already clear outside, and I didn't know what time it was. He didn't wear shoes, he got out of bed barefoot, and suddenly saw the red cloth bag on the wooden cabinet, and then he remembered the hard black block, and smiled, now he has no time to study, he has to go and see how the threshing machine is doing, which is related to the basis of all his plans.

"Hey, why are you still at home, second sister, fourth sister and fifth sister?" Fang Dajun asked suspiciously, in the past, the second sister went to the commune early in the morning to learn tailoring, and she shouldn't be at home at this time.

"Brother, you're awake, the food is in the hot pot, I'll bring it out to you!" Fang Yan turned around and said affectionately, her attitude was very different from yesterday's.

He also said: "The old man took the four sisters to the school early in the morning to sign up, and my mother also went to work, let me take care of you at home, and I will also go to the county early tomorrow morning to sign up for study." ”

"That's a good thing, what time is it?" Fang Dajun asked happily.

As a result, Fang Yan looked up at the sky and replied, "It's almost ten o'clock, you can really sleep!" ”

Belch! It turns out that the sun in the sky is the hand of time.

"By the way, what about Carpenter Jiang, he didn't come to me?" Fang Dajun asked.

"I came early in the morning, and I was sent away by the old man, so that he could come back in the afternoon!" Fang Yan said and went into the kitchen, and after a while, he came out with a basket, and as soon as the rice was served, there was a big bowl of chicken and sauced meat, and then he remembered that his mother said last night that she had left him a separate dish.

"Have you eaten, let's eat together, I can't finish so much!" Fang Dajun picked up the bowl and started as he spoke, as the saying goes, a half-grown child eats Lao Tzu to death, his age is the most able time to eat, and he is very dissatisfied with his height, less than one meter seven, before the crossing his height was a second-class cripple, just one meter seven, the reason is that he masturbated too often when he was a teenager.

In this life, you have to learn a lesson from everything, eat more and exercise, don't, and don't smoke so early, according to your age, you should be able to nod your head, because Fang Donghua's height is more than one meter seven, and it is impossible for him to be so short as a son.

"I've eaten it early!" Fang Yan said this, but her throat gurgled, this was swallowing saliva.

Fang Dajun smiled, "Okay, go get the dishes and chopsticks to eat, I'll just say that I ate it, if the old man comes back late and sees it, it won't be good." ”

"Yes!" Food is a big killer, and some proud Fang Yan couldn't resist it, so she ran to get the dishes and chopsticks, and ate them wildly with lightning speed, making Fang Dajun stunned, does this still have the appearance of a young and beautiful girl?

"I'm done, don't tell the old man!" Dozens of seconds later, Fang Yan ran away with the dishes and chopsticks in his mouth, which was to destroy the evidence.

Fang Dajun looked at the meat and vegetables in the bowl again, most of them had already gone, and he immediately regretted it, he knew that the second sister was so edible, so he should have waited for him to greet him when he was full.

When he finished sweeping up the leftovers, Carpenter Jiang also appeared, and the brothers of the Qin family had to go to work, which was impossible at this time, and Carpenter Jiang was doing technical work, and the working time was relatively free.

"Junwa, come with me, I tried the arc you drawn, and you came to calculate whether it was standard." As soon as Carpenter Jiang came up and pulled him away.

Directly dragged out of the house, the second sister also followed at this time, in this case, Fang Dajun had no choice but to follow to the commune, today I feel a lot better, walking is not a problem at all, but I can't do work yet. Anyway, the commune cadres said that they would give him a work score, and the surname Suo would rest for a few more days.

"Sanwa, do a good job, and strive to get the threshing machine out today!"

"Yes, military baby, we are all waiting to use it, we can thresh grain in the field, and we are happy when we think of it!"

As soon as I arrived at the threshing floor below, the villagers greeted them warmly, and sure enough, everyone already knew about the threshing machine. Even the Liu family is much more enthusiastic, if it can really improve the efficiency of threshing, it is also the political achievement of the production team.

Fang Dajun naturally waved his sleeves, did not take away a single cloud, and continued on the road in a dashing manner, heading towards the commune in front.

Ten minutes later, the Jiaoshan People's Commune came into view, the entire commune covers an area of about five acres, is in the largest flat area in the vicinity, and is also the intersection of seven production brigades, but unfortunately it is too remote here, not a traffic point, otherwise it is likely to form a township.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. The Commune is the crystallization of this era, and every brick and tile is the best of this era, and it is also the core of the great cause of socialism.

"Long live the People's Republic of China, long live President Mao!" Fang Dajun shouted silently in his mind, marching towards the commune step by step with a state of mind that witnessed the times.

The whole commune is surrounded by a tall wall, with two gates in front and back, which are built very solemnly, with stone openings and ancient trees as gates, giving him the illusion of stepping into a tourist area.

"Squeak!" The door painted with red paint was pushed open by Jiang Carpenter, the atmosphere of the times inside came to the face, and the eye was a super dam, and the side of the dam was a slippery blue brick building, although it was only two stories high, not to mention the carved railing, but it gave him a brilliant and grand feeling, which was the glory of the times, the crystallization of passion and emotion!

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