Chapter 2: The Spark of the Plain
The noisy platform was quiet for a while, and the eyes of the people around looked brighter than before.
No matter when and where, it is human nature to eat melons.
The anger in Lin Nianhe's eyes flashed away, she looked at the female intellectuals in front of her and smiled.
"Look at what you said, I just take a break to catch my breath, comrades must understand each other, don't be so on the line," Lin Nianhe rushed to the female intellectual, took the net in her hand and threw it on the ox cart, "Come, I'll help you!" ”
There was already a lot of luggage piled up on the ox cart, and the net bag containing the enamel tea jar and lunch box was thrown out forcefully, and after staying on the luggage for half a second, it unfortunately slipped and fell to the ground.
Lin Nianhe: "Comrade, your net pocket seems to have its own ideas. ”
The female intellectuals glared at Lin Nianhe sadly, and hurriedly ran over to pick up her things.
The enamel tea jar rubbed off a piece of lacquer, and the distressed female intellectuals glared at Lin Nianhe again.
She wanted to accuse her, but found that those sinful hands were reaching out to her other luggage!
The female intellectual's pupils trembled, and she roared at Lin Nianhe: "Don't! Don't touch my stuff! ”
Lin Nianhe just picked up his luggage, and immediately let go when he heard the words.
The huge bag rolled up on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The female intellectuals choked on the ashes on her face, but she didn't care about anything else, so she quickly picked up her things from the ground and took them away from Lin Nianhe.
Lin Nianhe stretched out his hand eagerly: "Come on, I'll help you." ”
"No, no!" The female intellectuals avoided sideways, guarding against Lin Nianhe like a wolf.
Lin Nianhe smiled and followed her step by step: "You're welcome, comrades help each other." ”
"No, no, no...... Not really. ”
The female intellectuals quickened their pace, no longer as grinding as before, and put their luggage on the ox cart neatly and simply.
Lin Nianhe could only enthusiastically turn his head to look at the others: "Do you also need help?" ”
The other three intellectuals in the ten-mile brigade shook their heads like rattles, and scrambled to lift their luggage and put it on the ox cart, for fear that if they took a step slowly, their belongings would be ravaged by Lin Nianhe's claws.
Lin Nianhe saw that they were very energetic, so he could only return to his place with a comradeship that had nowhere to put and continue to stand and watch the sky.
Li Dahe packed a bag of cigarettes, and as soon as he touched out the foreign fire, he found that the educated youths who had been assigned to them had already loaded their luggage into the car.
Li Dahe was a little confused.
He wiped his face, the ox cart was still there, neatly loaded with luggage, and there was a circle of educated youths standing next to him.
Li Dahe walked around the ox cart, and when he saw that the luggage was safely placed, he couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart-
Could it be that these educated youths are really the material for work?
Li Dahe was relieved, and he caught a glimpse of Lin Nianhe standing on tiptoe by the ox cart.
Well...... Except for her.
Li Dahe took a puff of cigarette and checked the list of educated youths again:
"Lin Nianhe." "Hey!"
"Li Aimin." "Here."
"Wen Lan." “…… Arrive. ”
"Wang Shumei." "Here."
"Zhang Jianguo." "Here."
Li Dahe put away the list and beckoned: "Let's go, go back to the team." ”
With his hands behind his back, he glanced at the captain of the Jiuli Brigade who was still busy carrying his luggage next to him, and walked away with his waist straight.
The Ten Mile Brigade was originally called Shili Village, and it was one of the top three wealthy villages in the commune.
However, at this time, the wealth is also limited, and people can't die of hunger.
Li Dahe and another member of the club drove two ox carts to pick up people, one carrying luggage and the other sitting people. At this time, it is the middle of May, and the black province is located in the northeast, and the weather is cool and comfortable.
Lin Nianhe squinted her eyes lightly, looking at the vibrant fields, she was in a very good mood.
And Wen Lan, who was sitting next to her, was not in such a good mood.
She hugged the net bag, her fingertips rubbing the freshly scratched marks on the enamel cup, and she was bubbling with grief.
Wen Lan was annoyed, and Wang Shumei on the other side of her suddenly patted her shoulder, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Comrade Wen Lan, don't be angry." I saw Comrade Lin get off the sleeper car before, it should be that the family is too spoiled to do a good job, don't be angry with her. ”
Wen Lan looked at Lin Nianhe in shock, dragged her and asked, "You came from the sleeper?" ”
Her voice was a little loud, and the two sleepy male intellectuals on the opposite side were woken up.
Lin Nianhe looked at Wen Lan and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Lin Nianhe is not afraid that she will provoke herself again, life is boring, and it is good to have a bore.
Wen Lan looked at Lin Nianhe from top to bottom with a painful face: "You little arms and legs, you can't even stuff the bunk, it's a waste." ”
“……”
Lin Nianhe was very sure that Wen Lan only had distress in her eyes, and she did not have the slightest jealousy.
This girl is kind of interesting.
The tiredness in Wen Lan's eyes was swept away, and she grabbed Lin Nianhe's arm, and asked a question like pouring beans into a bamboo tube:
"What does a sleeper car look like? I heard that there are few people over there, and there are enough hot water pipes? Where do you live? Your father must have hurt you very much. How old are you? You have so much luggage and a lot of rations, right? ”
Faced with this series of questions, Lin Nianhe only replied: "I am seventeen this year, and I came from the capital." ”
She couldn't see what kind of way this Wen Lan was going now, which made her not want to communicate with her too much.
"Wow! Have you seen Tiananmen Square? Wen Lan's eyes lit up.
The other three also looked at Lin Nianhe with burning eyes, and the male intellectuals on the opposite side couldn't care less about avoiding suspicion, and even Li Dahe, who was driving in front of him, turned sideways and handed over his ears.
Lin Nianhe was very uncomfortable with them, and subconsciously hid his hands behind him, ready to take out the machete in the space at any time.
She was wary in her heart, but there was no show on her face: "I have seen it." ”
She was also from the capital in her previous life, and she had seen them all as they were curious.
"Then you've seen the raising of the national flag, right?"
"Hmm."
"Then you ......"
Lin Nianhe never thought that just by seeing Tiananmen Square and raising the national flag, she would make several other educated youths full of envy for her.
Wen Lan didn't feel sorry for the torn enamel cup for a long time, and held Lin Nianhe's arm, begging her to say a few more words. Wang Shumei, who was secretly poking and provoking trouble just now, took out two pieces of rock candy and stuffed them to Lin Nianhe, her face was red.
A pair of eyes full of kindness finally made Lin Nianhe let go of his guard and described the magnificence of Tiananmen Square to them.
The sleepiness and boredom were swept away, looking at those yearning and determined eyes, Lin Nianhe showed the first sincere smile since the crossing.
The people of this era are simple and lovely, they have faith, they have ambitions, and they are willing to give everything for the country.
On the first day of going to the countryside, Lin Nianhe saw the spark of the prairie fire.