"Why can't I be here, by the way, why are you so nervous when you see me, it can't be that you want to do something bad?" As a childhood sweetheart, she said chivalrously.

"Hehe, I was really thinking about something just now, and I was taken aback by you." Yang Xia immediately came back to his senses. This childhood sweetheart's name is Ah Lian, but the story of his childhood sweetheart with Chen Lian will not start for two years, and at this time, what has not happened yet, why are you nervous.

However, Ah Lian is really Yang Xia's only friend of the opposite sex in Caijiawan in addition to his relatives, or the only **. In her previous life, when Yang Xia came home during the summer vacation of her sophomore year, Ah Lian knew that the two were very different, but she still found Yang Xia a week before she got married, and the two achieved a love/love in a small forest in Laoma Mountain.

It's embarrassing that Ah Lian, who is a virgin/girl, and Yang Xia, a boy, both seem to be in a hurry and flustered. And Yang Xia only sprinted for less than three minutes to end the first expedition of his life. What impressed Yang Xia was not the joy/love itself, but Chen Lian's thin waist, plump buttocks and toned breasts. In his long life later, even if there were countless joys, Yang Xia missed that feeling very much, that natural fresh and simple feeling, perhaps, it was related to Yang Xia for the first time, but in other people, Yang Xia was difficult to find the kind of thing that gushed out, until he met Yang Hong.

In other words, that experience of the mountains and fields left an indelible impression on Yang Xia's heart, once the sea was difficult to water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, not only women remember their first time, in fact, men also care about their first time. It's just that men generally don't take this first time to heart, what they put in their hearts is the beautiful taste that they exude from the person and that person for the first time.

In other words, the women Yang Xia was more sorry for in her previous life, including Ah Lian. Last night, I lingered in Ba Basket Weir, and I wanted to hear Ah Lian's voice, and subconsciously I also wanted to make up for Ah Lian's efforts.

As the most outstanding woman in Caijiawan, Ah Lian's in-laws who married in her previous life were actually not bad, her husband was a demobilized soldier, the commander of the militia company of the brigade, and soon after they got married, her husband was recruited as a court cadre, and later Yang Xia heard that Ah Lian's husband also served as the president of a township court.

However, Yang Xia did not know whether Ah Lian himself was happy, at that time, Yang Xia's chemical college was not in the local city, but in the field, and it was still a few hundred miles away from Wucheng, so it was quite difficult for Yang Xia to inquire even if he wanted to.

"What do you think you are so scared of?" Ah Lian asked with a squint of eyes.

"I'm thinking, when Caijiawan will build the highway, and Sister Ah Lian will go for a ride in Wucheng by car." Yang Xia said half-truthfully. True, it means that Caijiawan has really repaired the village after the village; Fake, it was Chen Lianmei who was already married at that time, and it was rare to take another trip to Caijiawan's highway.

"You're dreaming!" Ah Lian feigned anger.

"Zhuang Zhou and Butterfly, who dares to say who is dreaming?" Yang Xia said, and looked at Chen Lian seriously, this sister paper is actually a sister paper that is a few months older than Yang Xia, and the current appearance, hey...... The astringency has not been taken off, the astringency has not been taken off.

"Where are your eyes looking?" Xiao Nizi found Yang Xia's colored eyebrows and eyes.

"Hey, I didn't look anywhere, I just looked at my sister twice." Yang Xia pretended to be helpless and said.

"You, you, you...... I won't tell you, let's go, the custodian is here, and you are responsible for carrying the scale! Yang Xia guessed that Chen Lian originally wanted to say "You, you play **", but because Yang Xia before yesterday was really not annoying, she didn't dare to say it.

"No problem, who called me a man." Yang Xia didn't dare to talk anymore, in this era, the social atmosphere is still quite conservative, and in the language of male and female jokes, Yang Xia didn't dare to guarantee that he would not go over that degree, so as to hurt others.

"Hmph, a little boy, a man, not ashamed!" Sure enough, the word man was counterattacked by Chen Lian.

"Whatever, there's always a male character." Yang Xia said.

"What male character?" The custodian who came from afar asked. The custodian is the food custodian of the production team, which is also a professional job, a person only does this, sometimes he has to turn over the grain, however, the heavy work of picking in and out when turning and drying, is responsible for other male laborers, generally each pick in and out of the grain, and the scorekeeper records 3 centimeters and 5 centimeters.

"It's difficult, the members are not afraid of difficulties, and they are engaged in production in the heat of the war, are you right?" Although Yang Xia has only just been reborn and has not yet understood the context of this era, it is always not wrong to stick to politics and say things positively and good.

"Yes, yes, yes. On such a hot day, it is not easy to engage in production. The custodian chimed in.

"It's such a hot day, but you're playing in the shade." Yang Xia wanted to ridicule it, but after thinking about it, forget it. This custodian is the cousin of the director of the brigade (village) Revolutionary Committee, and he can't afford to be hurt.

"Brother Niu, let's take the scales and ropes, and subcontract the grain poles." Ah Lian glanced at Yang Xia, when did this guy become so good at talking? I felt a little strange in my heart, but I didn't ask it in front of outsiders.

"Hehe, I know. Captain Lin said that Yang Xia is a talent in our production team, and he will arrange more work that requires calculations in the future. The cow keeper said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Niu, thank you, Captain Lin." Yang Xia said, picking up the big scale and rope, Ah Lian reached out and snatched a bundle of rope over, the two said goodbye to the cattle custodian, and slowly walked along the ramp behind the village towards a circle of land on the hillside.

The topography of Caijiawan is more peculiar, Laoma Mountain and the small mountain beam called Erdaoliangzi on the other side enclose Caijiawan into a real mountain bay, this mountain bay is like a huge chair. In this mountain bay, the lowest place, that is, below the barrage, is flat land and paddy fields, about 120 acres, where rice is planted in summer and wheat in winter; Then there is a circle of dry land parallel to Erdaoliangzi, with an area of about 80 acres, which can only be planted with grain and sweet potatoes, and wheat or rape can also be planted in the first season of small spring.

There is a circle of land further up, the people of Caijiawan will call it "high platform", this piece of land, scattered in the mountains, about 100 acres, this 100 acres of land, because it is too far away from the main members of the production team, the usual farm fertilizer application is limited, so the yield is also extremely limited, today Yang Xia is going to divide the grain orange pole, on the high platform.

In another ten years, no one wants this kind of orange stalk rotting in the ground, but now it is the treasure of every family. In addition to making firewood, the grain stalk and straw can also be used to feed cattle, especially dry straw, which is an indispensable thing to feed cattle in winter.

The distribution of Baogu orange poles is really a technical job, because how many Baogu orange poles on the high platform are actually not counted, so Yang Xia and Chen Lian need to estimate in advance, about how many catties, for example, 100 acres of high terrace Baogu orange poles, a total of about 50,000 catties, then, Caijiawan people can be divided into 170 catties, in the distribution, you can be weighed according to this number, a family pile, write a note on the orange pole or press it with a stone, others will not find fault.

It doesn't matter if you don't divide enough, if there are two or three families who don't divide it, you can use other orange stalks instead, anyway, it's firewood, and some are substitutes, unlike rice or taro and the like, if it's not enough, it's more troublesome to the last two, because it's difficult to find a replacement.

Yang Xia carried the big scale, Ah Lian followed behind, the two of them gave a rough estimate of all the orange poles of the baogu, Yang Xia asked Ah Lian to say how much, Ah Lian said that there were 25,000 catties, Yang Xia thought about it, there should be about 22,000 catties, but Yang Xia did not need to say it, the last few families did not share, and other orange poles could be used to make up.

So, the two began to weigh all the bun orange stalks.

This work, in fact, is not easy, the leaves of the orange stalk, its leaves have jagged fluff, sticking to the skin hot and painful, the city people must not be able to do this work, or a moment and a half is no problem, but to do a morning or even a few days, almost impossible.

However, for Yang Xia and Ah Lian, this job is easy.

Because Yang Xia thought of an idea, that is, instead of weighing it, it was "estimating the scale", that is, estimating how many orange stalks there were in this pile, which was not enough to bring some over and add enough firewood for a certain family.

What should I do if I can't estimate it? In fact, it doesn't matter if you can't estimate it accurately, the reason is that it doesn't matter how many catties or a few catties are less than this thing, and others won't weigh it when they take it home, as long as the approximate number is appropriate.

The estimation scale is not estimated by Yang Xia alone, but by Yang Xia and Ah Lian, and finally how heavy the pile of bun grain orange stalks is, take the average number of the two, if the average estimate of the C person is lower than the number of the family's due, and then go to hold a bundle and add it in.

Because of this, when the final distribution was based on 20,000 catties, an average of 70 catties per person, like Yang Xia's family, 6 people were 420 catties. 420 pounds of bun grain orange poles, the whole family is dispatched, and they have to run twice full. Baogu orange pole can also be sold to others, generally at 1.5 cents and 1 catty, provided that others are willing to buy it, remembering that a family of 6 people is busy for a long time, its value is less than 4 yuan soft sister coin, Yang Xia is very uncomfortable.

"Yang Xia, I didn't expect you to be very smart." After dividing a few plots of land into orange stalks, Ah Lian said with emotion.

Indeed, if each bundle had to be weighed, the work would immediately become heavy physical work, and the speed would be at least two-thirds slower, and Yang Xia came up with the idea of simply gently putting the scattered grain bars together.

"Hehe, this method is only suitable for distributing firewood, not grain." Yang Xia is very self-aware.

"Well, I knew that people who could read must be smarter." Ah Lian also seemed to be a little emotional. Ah Lian graduated from Wuxian Temple Junior High School last year, Ah Lian's grades are actually good, and she can rank about six or seven in the class, but, don't say that six or seven can't be admitted to high school at all, last year, I went to Chiquan High School, not an exam but a recommendation, under the recommendation system, even if Ah Lian's grades have always been the first in the class, it is impossible to recommend her to high school.

[Everyone has a first time, no matter when and where, let's always remember it......]