After eating, everyone who drank a full water went to the production team with their luggage on their backs with a swaying stomach.

Because the road was opposite, Yang Zhen did not follow the production team, but went directly to the warehouse to find Huang Youming to receive rations and the like.

Production team warehouse.

As soon as he saw Yang Zhen coming, Huang Youming immediately remembered that when Su Yulan returned to the city, it was as difficult as if she couldn't open her legs, and suddenly she hated and her teeth were itching......

The heart said that it would be a good thing for me to exchange places with Su Yulan.

actually dared to take the opportunity to do Su Yulan - it was simply blatantly snatching meat from Lao Tzu's bowl to eat!

Now it's in my hands, you see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!

Thinking of this, without waiting for Yang Zhen to speak, Huang Youming directly slipped out a bunch of things from the warehouse and said with a strange smile: "Come and get some rations for logging, I have already prepared it for you, it is more than thirty catties, but it is enough for you to eat......

The logging point carries rations once every half a month.

This half a month is more than 30 catties, and in a month, it is more than 60 catties and 70 catties.

It sounds like the prescribed monthly ration of 45 catties for educated youths is much more.

However, as soon as he saw Huang Youming's expression, Yang Zhen knew that this matter was definitely not so simple.

When I opened the ration bag, the facts did prove Yang Zhen's judgment.

Because the ration bag is more than 30 catties, but the sweet potatoes alone account for about 20 catties, and there are many small grains such as beans left.

Together, the pure rice noodles are not even three catties!

is also because of this, even if he knew before he came that Huang Youming would definitely take the opportunity to clean himself up to death, but when he saw these rations, Yang Zhen was still depressed.

After all, although the forty-five catties stipulated in the policy are raw grains, they are all staple grains.

Even if it is beaten into fine grains, there are at least thirty catties, which is something that can really carry hunger, and it is definitely not comparable to the pile of sweet potato beans in front of you.

Noticing Yang Zhen's expression, Huang Youming said that it was difficult in the village now, and he had to give priority to ensuring the construction of embankments and dams, and he was already racking his brains to free up so many rations for the idle work of guarding the logging point.

But the heart is happy, and the heart says that you are making trouble, stinky boy, you hurry up......

If you don't make trouble, where do I have a reason to clean up your stubble?

But who expected that although Yang Zhen's face was pale, in the end, he just picked up his rations and left, without saying a word.

That's it?

Looking at Yang Zhen's back, Huang Youming was confused, and said in his heart that Lao Tzu's cowshed is ready, just waiting for you to make trouble......

You just left, who will go to Lao Tzu's cowshed?

The feeling of riveting enough strength but punching the air made Huang Youming feel depressed.

It's just that in the face of Yang Zhen's attitude of not making noise, making trouble and not being reasonable, even if Huang Youming is angry, he has no good way, so he can only be ruthless on the side, saying that he didn't expect this stinky boy to be quite able to bear it......

But that's okay!

As long as you don't go back to the city for a day, then Lao Tzu has a way to clean you up.

You wait for me!

When you're done with the battle, you'll have to clean up when you turn back......

I, Huang Youming, have your surname!

What Huang Youming thinks, Yang Zhen naturally doesn't care.

After all, the policy on educated youth has now been loosened.

If Huang Youming goes too far, he will find an excuse after digging out the golden nest, and he will just sneak back regardless of whether he agrees or not.

Anyway, he didn't plan to be a worker in a factory in his life, and he didn't care about such as going back to the city without permission and not arranging a job.

The east end of the village.

Taking advantage of the fact that the village was busy with the battle and did not go to work, Huang Guizhen was hurrying to clean up a small vegetable patch in front of the house.

Because of policy reasons, these self-reserved lands are all raw land that has just been opened for a few years.

The raw land has to be nourished by water and fertilizer, otherwise nothing will grow at all.

In those years, there was no chemical fertilizer at all, and the manure in the pit was the only fertilizer.

The weight of hundreds of pounds of dung is difficult for ordinary men.

For the diminutive Huang Guizhen, it was even more difficult.

But I thought that because I was a woman, I earned less work, and I had to raise a daughter.

If it weren't for the melons and vegetables in this self-kept field, and just relying on the little food allocated by earning work, my mother and son would have starved to death long ago.

Huang Guizhen, who was carrying the dung bucket, ran fast, as if the heavy weight had disappeared.

Yang Zhen, who came over, saw this scene, and quickly removed the back basket on his back, and grabbed the dung bucket to help.

Huang Guizhen, who knew the purpose of Yang Zhen's coming, didn't shirk, but just trotted into the house and got the shotgun left by the dead man, and said with a distressed face while handing it to Yang Zhen: "Let you go to the logging site, it's clear that the person surnamed Huang is deliberately manipulating you, and you actually go obediently - you say you're a person, what do people say about you?" ”

"Although the logging site is deep in the mountains and old forests!"

"But in the end, it's clean and idle, not as tiring as the big battle!"

Yang Zhen digressed the topic in two sentences, looked at the green vegetables in his own field, and praised the radish with a bright heart: "Sister Guizhen, you are really amazing, you actually grow so many vegetables by yourself, just you and Niuniu, can you eat it?" ”

"If you can't finish eating, you can dry it and store it!"

"After all, no one can say if there will be a time when you can't even eat soil in the early years!"

When she said this, Huang Guizhen didn't forget to take out a hoe, dig up some radishes, onions, garlic and the like, and let Yang Zhen take them to the mountains to eat.

"Sister Gui Zhen, this can't be done!"

Yang Zhen said: "You have a hard time with Niuniu, I can't ask for your things anymore!" ”

"Give it to you, and you'll take it!"

"After all, you helped repair the house for several nights last time, but you didn't even drink a sip of water at my sister's house!"

"If it weren't for your help, maybe our house would have collapsed!"

"Mother......

While she was talking, with a call, Luo Xiuer stumbled out of the house.

Seeing Luo Xiu'er, Huang Guizhen hurriedly went up and hugged her, and reprimanded her while wrapping her tighter: "I told you to stay in the house and don't mess around, why are you so worry-free kid?" ”

Noticing Luo Xiu'er's red little face, Yang Zhen said distressedly: "Niuniu, this is a fever again, sister, didn't you take her to take a look?" ”

"You have to be rich, too!"

Huang Guizhen smiled bitterly when she heard this, but she insisted again: "This girl will get sick and have a fever in three days, and she will be fine in a few days, no big deal......"

Children with fever can't be child's play!

The words came to his lips, but thinking of the current situation of Huang Guizhen's mother and daughter, Yang Zhen couldn't say this anyway.

However, after seeing the green vegetables and watery radishes in the back basket, Yang Zhen's heart moved, and he looked at Huang Guizhen and said, "Sister Guizhen, do you know where the 504 school is?" ”