It's March.

Glutinous rice, they are about to start school again.

Lao Lu, the old man who accompanied the students, is also going to return to Bac Ninh.

After sending the family back to Bac Ninh, Lu Changhua returned to the farm.

He went to Fortress Hill again.

The ice rink of the Da Hong brothers has been closed.

The ice surface of Lake Yamaguchi is being cultivated.

Fortress Mountain Ski Resort is also closing.

In the four months since it opened in December, it has received more than 10,000 ski tourists, with an average revenue of about 500 yuan per person.

Such an achievement, Lu Changhua himself thinks it is okay.

After all, ski resorts have seasons.

But for the farm, they were surprised.

Who would have thought that the charm of tourism is so great, there will be more than five million income in one winter, thinking about the twenty years of management rights, Li Wei and Yang Guang have the urge to take it back.

Hundreds of millions of income, run out of the early investment and costs, at least tens of millions of profits.

Tsk, I missed it again.

Although skiing has been suspended, sightseeing tours are still available.

As long as the ice is opened, there are still many people who come to Lake Yamaguchi.

The hotel is not without guests.

When he came back from Fortress Mountain, the first thing Lu Changhua asked was how Hong Xiufeng was doing.

Master Lin smiled and said, "This kid has been trained since he came to the present. ”

"How?"

Lu Changhua knew that there was something going on here.

"He, during this time, his hands and feet have been injured."

"What the hell?"

Lu Changhua was afraid that Hong Xiufeng's hands and feet would be disabled, and he would really not be able to explain to Dahong at that time.

"Smash it."

"People smash parts with sledgehammers, but he's good, and he specializes in smashing hands!"

"What about the feet?"

"I didn't hold the parts, I fell and hit my feet."

"Seriously?"

"I've seen it at the clinic, and the swelling will go down in a few days."

"Where are the people? I'll take a look. ”

"Lying in the dormitory, I guess I'll have to rest for a few days."

"Will he be able to hold on?"

Lu Changhua suspected that Hong Xiufeng was about to retreat.

"I see, this kid is very tough, it's okay now, if he doesn't lose a few layers of skin, he probably has to work here."

Lu Changhua came to Hong Xiufeng's temporary dormitory in the name of caring for employees.

When he walked in, he was immediately startled.

Is this still the Hong Xiufeng he knows?

In the past, it was white and pure, tall and big, and it looked very spiritual.

Now, a skinny black boy is leaning against the wall of fire.

Holding gauze in his hands and gauze in his feet.

A smell of medicine rushed to my nose.

"Hong Xiufeng, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it'll be fine in two days."

Hey, you're still hard-mouthed.

"Okay, you can recuperate well in the next two days, and when you get well, you can just in time for spring sowing."

Lu Changhua said some comforting words, also inquired about the injury, and left.

Hong Xiufeng looked at Mr. Lu who was walking away, and felt bitter in his heart.

How did a seedling who went to college fall into this step?!

While he was grieving and complaining to himself, Lu Changhua stood in the distance and called Dahong.

After muttering on the phone for a while, he hung up.

The next day, Da Hong drove his son away.

Nominally, he went home to recuperate.

When Hong Xiufeng saw Lao Tzu, his nose was sour.

He felt the urge to cry.

Daddy, you always remember that you have a son who is suffering!

Dahong did not complain about him, but took him directly to Bac Ninh.

"Go to the hospital in Bac Ninh and see if you have any bones."

As soon as you enter the city, your eyes are full of modernity.

People come and go on both sides of the street, the girls are young and beautiful, and the men are tall and handsome.

He looked at himself again, alas, what a heaven and an earth.

On the way home, I passed by Bureau High School.

That's where he went to school.

At the gate, several familiar figures appeared.

Isn't that his classmate?

Several male and female students talked to each other with smiles on their faces, and they were still holding review materials in their hands.

A different kind of taste came to my heart.

Dahong did not stop, but galloped past with the accelerator.

When she returned home, Tang Meilian saw her son's current appearance, not to mention how distressed she was.

Hurry up and buy a few catties of meat and stew it for my son.

When the braised pork with a red and shiny luster was served, Hong Xiufeng's eyes were green.

Picked up a big white steamed bun, a mouthful of steamed bread and a bite of meat, and there was no time to look at the surprised eyes of Niang Laozi.

When he put down the fast son with a full burp, a pot of braised pork turned out to be only a bottom.

Hong Xiufeng's face turned red when he saw this.

"Mom and Dad, it's so delicious."

"Silly boy, what have you done?!"

Tang Meilian's eyes turned red and she sobbed.

Da Hong secretly gave her a kick under the table.

Tang Meilian seemed to remember something, and quickly wiped her tears and stopped talking.

This week, Tang Meilian changed her tricks every day to make food for her son.

When he went back, Hong Xiufeng actually gained a few pounds.

When he got in the car, Hong Xiufeng couldn't move his feet a little.

Why?

Whoever eats cabbage and potatoes after eating big fish and meat is not willing to do it, let alone a boy like Hong Xiufeng.

But he also said a lot of things, so he had to bite the bullet.

As soon as I arrived at the reservoir, the captain Master Lin was already waiting.

"Xiao Hong is here? It just so happens that our seeder is being overhauled, you can clean up, change into work clothes, and come. ”

As if he hadn't heard, Da Hong put down his son, got in the car and left.

The maintenance of the seeder is not simple, and this technical content is a bit high.

The gap adjustment of the seeding wheel is the most tested technique.

Hong Xiufeng didn't understand anything, so he could only lay down, take a board, hand a screw, and run errands.

The first day was spent in such boredom and lightness.

The next day was the field experiment.

The tractor was carrying three seeders and rushed into the sixth place with a devastating momentum.

The planter is walking, looking at various faults and problems.

The spring breeze in the fields blew for a whole day.

After coming back that night, Hong Xiufeng's face turned palatable.

His lips were also cracked with blood.

Continued the next day.

After three days, Hong Xiufeng was going crazy.

And that's not all.

On the fourth day, spring sowing officially began.

This is no joke.

Several rubber-tyred trucks wheeled to bring in seeds and fertilizers.

Someone poured seeds and fertilizer onto the planter, and pressed several bags to prevent the seeds from running out halfway.

Hong Xiufeng doesn't need to stand on the seeder, his task is to follow the commander on the tractor, staring at the seeder behind, if someone signals to stop, he has to tell Master Lin in time.

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Bump Bump Bump!

The deafening roar of the tractor frightened the surrounding birds and beasts into running in all directions.

A chain-track tractor dragged three seeders, pulling up a rush of dust towards the vast wheat fields.

Looking at the people on the seeder behind him, Hong Xiufeng felt a little happy in his heart.

The one who is in the tractor himself, not the one who stands on the seeder in the back.

It's so sinful.

The dust was so thick that I couldn't see the scene behind it clearly.

Only a gust of wind blew that the true face of the planter was revealed.

The people standing on it and watching the planter were all gray-headed and dirty, black as mud monkeys.

Only the whites of the eyes and teeth are white.

The planter has finally returned.

Again on the seed fertilizer.

One of them suddenly said that his stomach hurt and asked someone to replace him.

Master Lin pointed back.

Hong Xiufeng still asked stupidly what he was doing?

"Go to the station planter and replace it."

Replace is replace.

Hong Xiufeng stood on the seeder.

The tractor roared forward.

The dust that came to his face instantly surrounded him.

Hong Xiufeng felt that he was going to suffocate.

He hurriedly turned back, dodging the oncoming dust.

But it's not nice to be facing back.

The dust is not as strong, but it is still dusty.

Just as he was changing the direction of his face several times, another person standing on the seeder gestured at him.

Only then did he come to his senses and hurriedly looked at the sowing box, which contained not many seeds.

He quickly opened the bag pressed on the sowing box and poured the seeds and fertilizer into the sowing box.

Hold the woven bag in your hand.

In this way, Hong Xiufeng occupied circle after circle.

He couldn't stand it anymore and applied to go to the toilet as well.

Then someone came up to take his place.

Far away from the smoke and dust, and away from the roar of tractors.

He stood on a barren meadow.

The urine that comes out of the urine is yellow.

He was like an overly frightened fledgling, and he didn't know that his pants were wet.

This is going to work, this is what kills me!

The thought of his classmates sitting in a spacious and bright classroom while he struggled for his life in this dusty field made him feel unbalanced.

Why?

Why do you enjoy in school while I suffer here?

Now, Hong Xiufeng has long forgotten that he made the choice himself.

No, I have to go back to study.

Now, Hong Xiufeng has changed his mind.

It's better to read.