Finally persevered until the evening, Hong Xiufeng dragged his tired body back to the dormitory.

The reservoir cooks left him dinner.

It's still cabbage and potatoes, and there's not even a little oil star.

He held the rice bowl, looked at the green vegetables in the bowl with clear soup and little water, and suddenly thought of the braised pork that his mother made for him a few days ago, and he didn't know if his saliva flowed into the bowl.

At this time, the stomach barked at the right time.

The cooing sound was combined with a deep and shallow convulsions, which brought a stream of sour water back to his mouth.

Grit your teeth and eat!

I snorted and ate the vegetable soup in the bowl, nibbled on two steamed buns, and felt a little comforted in my stomach.

After all, after a day's work, my whole body was sore.

He endured the sleepiness and washed his head.

The water in the basin was changed six times before it became clear.

When I first washed it, it was water, and it was completely muddy soup.

Finally washing his face and feet, he got into the bed.

Fortunately, the kang is still very hot, otherwise he would have died here.

It was dawn when I woke up.

Before he could open his eyes, he was woken up.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, get up."

Hong Xiufeng didn't need to open his eyes to know that this was his life-urging ghost master.

A fire rose in his heart.

But looking at the commander who was stronger than himself by more than one lap, his desire to resist suddenly went out.

He quickly got up, put on his shirt and trousers, pulled on his shoes and ran out.

The cafeteria has passed the meal.

Fortunately, the cook was kind and kept food for him.

He grabbed the steamed bun and ate it, and drank another bowl of vegetable soup.

Hiccups all the way to the farm tool farm.

Behind him, Master Lin held a cigarette and followed unhurriedly.

When I got to the tractor, I opened the door, took out the grease gun, and began to add butter to it.

Then turn around to butter the tractor for maintenance.

Master Lin stood aside and chatted with the others.

As soon as the butter was beaten, Master Lin spoke.

"Fill up the car."

"Hey."

Hong Xiufeng originally wanted to stop working with a rake today.

But seeing that the commander was in a hurry, he temporarily pressed the mind of leaving, thinking that it would not be too late to leave after sowing seeds.

So he started the tractor.

After some scramble operation, the tractor "Dun Dun Dun" was launched.

The chimney spews out puffs of black smoke.

He turned around and checked the scene, and there were no missing tools, so he put up gear to refuel and drove towards the refueling place.

This is a makeshift refueling point with several oil drums.

He parked the car and went to find someone to refuel.

The one who was in charge of refueling was a middle-aged man, and when he saw Hong Xiufeng coming, he pointed to the refueling gun next to him and said, "Add it yourself." ”

He opened the tank cap, opened the drum cap again, and took the manual pumping unit and inserted it into the oil drum.

Plug the fuel gun on the other end into the tank.

Only then did he hold the pumping unit with one hand and shake the handle vigorously with the other.

I heard a sound of "goo, goo, goo", and the sound of gurgling water came from the fuel tank.

In fact, it is the sound of oil entering the tank.

This shake lasted for half an hour.

Hong Xiufeng was tired and sweating, and the two steamed buns in the morning were eaten for nothing.

He checked the tank in a sweat, and it was full.

Only then did the refueling gun be removed and the fuel tank cap tightened.

He took out the pumping unit and set it aside, and tightened the lid of the oil drum.

Seeing that the middle-aged man nodded slightly, he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Drove back.

When Master Li saw that he was back, he still didn't have a good face.

"Why did you come back? What time is it?! ”

Then he threw away the cigarette butt and twisted it with his foot, then stepped into the cab, squeezed Hong Xiufeng aside, and he drove to the field.

When he got to the field, Hong Xiufeng quickly jumped out of the car and hung the seeder on the back suspension of the tractor.

It is inevitable that he will be scolded by the master several times.

As soon as the planter was hung up here, the rubber-tyred cart delivering the seeds came.

More than a dozen strong men jumped out of the car and began to carry seeds and fertilizers to the planter.

Same process, same action.

Hong Xiufeng already has experience, and it is much better than yesterday.

But that's it, it's still clumsy.

Why are the spring sowing people so quick with their hands and feet?

Because it is necessary to grab the agricultural time.

It's not just a matter of sowing slowly, but it has to be sown in a few days.

It is inevitable that you will be angry, and you will not speak too politely.

In the middle he took up a few more laps of the planter.

When I ate at noon, my head was covered with dirt.

When eating, a mouthful of sand, he rinsed with water for a long time before there was no sand.

But he still felt that his mouth was not clean.

I have my teeth when I eat.

Even more so in the afternoon.

The weather changed a bit in the afternoon.

The sky was very overcast, and the wind was blowing harder.

Master Lin's face was also a little gloomy.

"It may be changing, and if it rains, it will affect the sowing."

This is the most objective thing Hong Xiufeng heard from his master.

Sure enough, it started to rain in the afternoon.

Everyone sped up their movements.

Hong Xiufeng naturally stood on the seeder again.

The wind whirled and whined, mingled with the roar of tractors, raging in the gloomy wilderness.

The raindrops in the sky wet the dust rising in the air, and the smell of earth came from the air.

A puff of dust and a puff of rain came down on them.

Tractors speed up the work.

The expander of the seeder is like a sharp blade, tenaciously cutting through the rising soil, and vowing to plant the seeds to the death.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

A pouring rain poured down.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were clear, and then they became cloudy again.

The tractor took a few more steps forward before coming to a stop.

There's no way to sow anymore.

The land has turned into thin mud, and the seeder has lost the conditions for operation.

"Put up the seeds and fertilizer."

Master Lin shouted loudly.

Then everyone pulled up the hand brake of the planter, and all the wheels of the planter left the ground.

The people standing on the planters are scrambling to fill the seeds and fertilizers in the sowing boxes into woven bags.

"Cover it and get back to the ground."

Everyone put the lid on the planter.

In fact, the seeds and fertilizers in the sowing boxes have been discarded.

But you still have to pretend to be out.

Otherwise, the fertilizer will melt in the box and block the sowing opening, and you won't be able to pick it out when you want to.

Ten minutes later, the tractor dragged the seeder to the bow.

Everyone jumped out of the planter and got under the trailer that pulled the seeds to hide from the rain.

Squatting under the trailer, looking at the white expanse in the distance.

Hong Xiufeng shivered a few times.

The clothes and pants were already soaked.

As soon as the wind blew in the hall, everyone was trembling.

The snow and ice in the northeast of April's day have not yet completely melted.

If it rains and winds again, you will catch a cold.

People with cigarettes began to smoke.

A group of people dispersed, but they didn't see Hong Xiufeng.

Although he secretly thought in his heart that he didn't smoke, and it was nothing if he didn't give it, he still had a sense of loss in his heart.

It's as if there is no him in the collective.

Master Lin sat in the cab and did not come down, but closed the car door and took shelter from the rain inside.

This rain shower lasted half an hour.

When the rain became lighter, the crowd came out.

Although the sky was still dripping, the rain was nothing.

The big guy went to pick the seeds and fertilizer in the sowing box.

Master Lin also came to help this time.

"Get all the seeds and fertilizer out of the sowing hole, or it will stick next time."

Braving the light rain to clean the sowing box, everyone looked at the sparse field and knew that they would not be able to sow today.

Hong Xiufeng gasped with relief.

Follow the crowd back.

Everyone was crammed into the reservoir duty room.

Hong Xiufeng entered the back room, changed into dry clothes and pants, and washed his face and hands with water.

Everyone smoked and chatted in the outhouse.

It was half past four in the afternoon, and then I went home in groups of three or five.

finally boiled these people away, and Hong Xiufeng began to wash his hair and feet.

Eating cabbage potatoes, he came back and lay down.

The rain started again.

It is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil, but it is also a time to score.

Now it's raining and delaying sowing.

Outside the door, there was the sound of whining wind, and the crackling rain clicked on the window.

He felt a kind of horror.

It could also be that he was too lonely, or it could be that he was still psychologically fragile, and he was a little scared anyway.

Hong Xiufeng thought about the days when he was studying in the classroom.

It's so carefree.

But now, he is doing work in this environment that he has never been exposed to, is this what he should do?

Yesterday, the thought of going back to school came back to me.

No, we can't stay here any longer.

I have to go back.

I don't want to stay for a minute.

He got up, put on his shirt and trousers, and came to the door.

Gently push the door open.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

It was raining heavily outside the door.

The raindrops hit the ground, and the splashes hit his feet and necks, cold.

This made him shrink back in an instant.

Leave as soon as the morning breaks.

They can't be seen.

I don't know what his psychology is, anyway, I don't want to see these people again.

He didn't sleep well all night.

Every time I woke up, I heard the sound of rain howling in the dark.

Finally, the sky was slightly bright.

He sat up with a spirit.

Hurry up and pack your things, pack up your luggage, and carry it on your back.

Pushing open the door, a fresh, wet air rushed in.

The east is red.

He walked out of the duty room with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

A few dog barks were heard in the family area in the distance.

Occasionally, I don't know which rooster is crowing and croaking.

A figure walks in the darkness with solid steps.

In a moment it was lost in the darkness.