Chapter 52: Back to the Village

Liu Hai bought some cloth in the supply and marketing cooperative, and bought some fruit candy, looking at the simple packaging, Liu Hai thought in his heart, there are a lot of white sugar and all kinds of sugar on the aircraft carrier, and this kind of hard candy can be made by himself.

I bought a headscarf, the blue and white kind, but I didn't buy the brightly colored one.

Back in the courtyard, Liu Hai didn't plan to fetch water, as soon as he opened the door and entered the house, the third master came to the door: "Xiao Liu? Here are two fish, take them and cook them. ”

When Liu Hai heard the words of the three masters, he raised his vigilance in his heart, the three masters are more calculating, and take the initiative to give you benefits, there must be a problem.

"Third master, you can eat by yourself, I haven't cooked my own rice in the factory recently." Bangs shook his head and said.

When the third master heard this, he came in the door, looked at the bangs and painted the house, and was very envious, and then said: "Xiao Liu, you still have to cook it yourself, cook it yourself to save money." ”

"Thank you, the third master, there has been a lot of work in the factory recently, and I am very tired after work, and I don't want to cook by myself." Bangs picked up a stool and handed it to the three masters.

In the hands of the third master are two crucian carp, which look not small, but they are not particularly big.

"Xiao Liu, Ming'er will lend me your bicycle for use, I don't have classes tomorrow afternoon, and I'm going to go to the surrounding villages to exchange for some food." After the third master sat down, he spoke.

When Liu Hai heard the words of the third master, he knew what kind of calculation the third master was playing, and said with some embarrassment: "Third master, I'm sorry, I didn't ride the car back." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll come to the motorcycle factory to find you tomorrow." When the third master heard this, he immediately shook his head and said.

Liu Hai was speechless, so he continued: "Third master, I'm sorry, Ming'er can't lend it to you, I want to use it myself." ”

"Xiao Liu, I won't delay you from getting off work." When the third master heard this, he spoke again.

"Three masters, let's put it this way, my new car, it's inconvenient to lend it to others, otherwise there are so many people in this courtyard, they are all looking for me to borrow it, what should I do, if it bumps, everyone is not easy to say." The bangs didn't say anything to Li Dali, so he simply didn't borrow it.

The third master wanted to say something, opened his mouth and then stood up and said, "Then bother." ”

Watching the three masters leave, the bangs didn't care, the pattern of these people in the courtyard is so big, there is no need to worry about it, in fact, it is not distressing to bump the bangs, it's not just a bicycle, but if you look like this in this era, it's not normal.

So just don't borrow it.

At night, Liu Hai still goes to the aircraft carrier space, there are many materials in the aircraft carrier space, which are aimed at wartime standards, and all kinds of materials are available, otherwise in case of emergencies, the aircraft carrier is damaged and needs to be repaired, where to find materials?

Not to mention that there are many facilities inside, after all, more than 5,000 people need to eat, wear, live and travel, how many furniture, beds and the like, there is more than one blocking cable, all kinds of accessories in the power part, all kinds of tools, all kinds of machinery.

There are also all kinds of wires, all kinds of weapon accessories, aircraft accessories, ammunition and so on.

So in terms of materials, bangs can't be made by themselves for a hundred years.

After two hours on the aircraft carrier, Liu Hai drank a bottle of milk and went back to the courtyard, there were too many things to eat, all kinds of drinks in finished packaging, all kinds of chocolates, all kinds of dried fruits, biscuits, etc., 5,500 people ate for two months, not to mention some soldiers' private collections.

Liu Hai got up early the next morning to catch the bus, and bought a pound of candy on the way and put it in a sack.

After getting in the car, Liu Hai said a place name, and then found a place to sit down, because he came early.

After waiting for a while, the people were full, and now the weather is better in the morning.

Bangs are wearing the work clothes of the motorcycle factory, but the bangs can't be worn by other clothes, and the clothes made by the master are brand new, which were originally intended to be worn when swimming to receive the award, but the prize was worn in a swimsuit.

There are also clothes with four pockets of cadres issued in the factory, and the bangs don't want to be publicized.

At eight o'clock, the car drove away, and the car was crowded, and Liu Hai carefully looked at the route the car took, and the next time he rode a bicycle, he knew how to go.

After getting off the train, the sun also came out, and Liu Hai breathed a sigh of relief, because the sun had come out, and it was already hot inside the carriage.

When you get off the bus, you know how to go, the main road is still some distance from the village, but there is the kind of machine plow road, that is, the road where the carts and mules and horses walk.

Now most of this area is paddy fields, and the corn seedlings in the cornfield can already be seen.

Many villagers are working in the fields, Liu Hai is wearing work clothes and carrying a sack on his back, and the villagers can just take a look.

In the countryside around Kyoto, there are many villages where people work in factories in the city, so it's not surprising.

"Xiaohai?" There is still some distance from the village, in a cornfield, more than a dozen people are weeding, that is, using hoes to loosen the soil, shoveling up the grass, as soon as the sun shines, the grass will die, and you can also take advantage of this time to sprinkle some beans or something in it.

There are many kinds of things in the rural corn fields, and watermelons, cucumbers, and tomatoes will emerge, most of which are brought out of pig manure.

"Uncle." When Liu Hai saw that it was from the village, he greeted him.

"Xiaohai, I heard that Ling has turned positive, how is it in the city?" A man asked loudly.

"It's just going to work every day." Bangs didn't say anything else.

"Is it hard work?"

"It's not very hard."

"Do you have to pay for drinking water?"

"Yes."

"Where's the housing?"

"Most of them do."

"Tsk." Bangs don't have any feelings with the village, when the adoptive parents died, some people muttered that Bangs wasn't from the village, when did anyone have it.

Although Liu Hai did benefit from the last time he went to the city, it did not prevent Liu Hai from feeling bad for the villagers, after all, the villagers could be said to have joined forces to calculate themselves.

Now they are all working outside, and the bangs are back in their homes, with mottled rammed earth walls, and grass has grown in the yard, including a lot of wild vegetables.

When I entered the house, I found that it had been cleaned, and the quilt had been washed, probably Wang Hongmei.

Bangs picked up the hoe and began to clean up the weeds in the yard, and some shrubs and other things behind the house were also cleaned up with a firewood knife.

At noon, I went to the cellar to take a look, and the sweet potatoes were gone, the sweet potatoes were not as storable as potatoes, there were still a lot of potatoes, and the other grains were basically not touched.

I was boiling potatoes when I heard someone shouting outside: "Xiaohai? ”

"Uncle Da Lin." Liu Hai heard a familiar voice and came out to see that it was Liu Dalin.

Liu Dalin looked at the bangs, he was taller than before, and he was also full of red light, wearing work clothes in the city, Liu Dalin was after work at noon, and he heard someone say that the bangs were back, and he came over to take a look when he got home.

"What's going on in the city, if you can't do it, come back, Uncle won't treat you badly." After Liu Dalin sat down, he took a puff of dry tobacco and said.