Storing grain is a top priority.

Yan Jiecheng didn't have any good way in his heart.

Although the money is not easy to earn these years, Yan Jiecheng can still think of a way.

But the grain is rationed, and everyone can't eat enough, so where to find food.

Other people's crossings are all kinds of top-level configurations, one-step in place. I looked for the gold finger for three months, but I didn't find it.

Except for discovering that I learned things a little faster than others, there was nothing abnormal!

That's a bit outrageous!!

Portable space, system, connecting the future, and trading in all worlds......

None of these.

Yan Jiecheng felt that he was the most normal normal person among the traversers in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds.

Don't worry about being locked up in a small black room, don't worry about being uncovered.

But what about this in the next three years?

Do you want to survive in the wilderness?

Put aside these distractions and ask Yan Bugui about the main topic.

After all, Lao Yan survived with his family during the war, and he must have unique wisdom.

There must be other reasons besides picking.

For example, this superhuman alertness.

Father and son were in the cellar thinking about their hearts, and there was a brief silence.

"Well, there is no way. At the beginning of spring, the second and third children are called to dig wild vegetables and dry them. I went fishing and made dried fish. All the fine grains in the house were replaced with coarse grains. ”

"If you go to the countryside to find your cousin during the Chinese New Year, there should be dried vegetables and mountain goods in the village. There are also those who have been hunting, trying to change some meat. ”

"I'll find someone else to exchange some salt tickets, the Great Wilderness Year. Alas, I just don't know how much it will cost again? All the family's savings are only about 300 yuan. Finally, we tried it on the black market to see if we could get it. ”

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he didn't know what to say. This should be said to the moonlight clan in later generations and not vomit blood when they hear it.

A salary of twenty-seven dollars and a half can save a huge sum of three hundred dollars.

The three masters simply cut out the sky.

Then Yan Bugui said: "These, there should be some use. It's just a pity that I've saved up money for so long. ”

"Boss, this money has to be deducted from your salary!"

Yan Jiecheng looked at Yan Bugui speechlessly.

"What do you see? You're only seventeen years old after the New Year, and it's still early to find a daughter-in-law, what do you want so much money for? Don't you carry it for you? ”

Sure enough, Yan Bugui was serious for only three minutes. Calculate all the time, is the three masters.

Although Yan Jiecheng understood, he couldn't help but be angry and funny.

Fortunately, the brothers and sisters in the family are still young, and they can still get it back. Otherwise, develop the same character as the original play, and don't disgust him to death.

In the future, if they dare to calculate their own families. Yan Jiecheng felt that he might discount their doglegs.

Food, money, these are all bothering Yan Jiecheng.

money, he has some eyebrows, it depends on the follow-up operation.

Food is a real headache!

The father and son planned for half the night, and in the end there was only one immediate decision, which was to stop the white-flour steamed buns that the little milk baby Yan Xie had seen.

The third master decided to carry the family's five catties of white flour tomorrow to exchange for coarse grains.

Yan Jiecheng was also helpless in his heart, it would be good if he didn't starve to death next, how could he still be picky and picky?

That's how cruel the reality is.

It's like he's crossed over, and he hasn't been given a carry-on space.

Yan Jiecheng was a little resentful, but he didn't know where to complain!

The father and son did not discuss it too much, and went out of the cellar and slept separately.

I went to work early the next morning.

Because the railway line of the rolling mill is still being upgraded by the Road Bureau, Yan Jiecheng has no other production tasks of his own. It is said that it is to cooperate with the construction of the Road Bureau, but in fact, it is to provide labor, and it is done according to the tasks assigned by the Luo Gong of the Road Bureau.

Yan Jiecheng divided the personnel of his group into three groups according to the construction.

What I did was some manual work of lifting sleepers and transporting ballast.

This work is mature, after all, it has been more than three months.

"Be careful, don't hit your feet."

"You're a big stupid man, you don't know how to let go, don't arm anymore."

Yan Jiecheng watched everyone work without any safety protection, and they were all working hard.

Yan Jiecheng seems to be brutal, and he doesn't want to die.

I thought to myself, I must give everyone training on safe construction, and sooner or later I will be disabled.

Yan Jiecheng looked at everyone wearing rubber shoes, and sighed in his heart.

The factory has a pair of cloth shoes, a pair of rubber shoes, and a pair of leather shoes.

Leather shoes are lined to prevent them from hitting your feet.

However, no one wears leather shoes as protective shoes.

Everyone is here to stay, and it's useful.

After all, labor insurance in this year is fashionable in the eyes of the general public.

Some wear them for their sons and daughters-in-law, and some for their bare-bottomed fathers in their hometowns.

It's like Yan Jiecheng's leather shoes were taken away by Yan Bugui.

Yan Jiecheng is also aware of the current situation.

It's like seeing someone on the street wearing a towel patchwork, then the family must be working in a towel factory.

Of course, there will be no less flour mills.

Let Lao Chen watch the scene, and Yan Jiecheng went back to the office.

Writing homework precautions at the desk are some effective measures that have been taught by blood and time precipitation in later generations.

Like what:

One stop, two looks, three passes.

Hand ratio, mouth exhalation, eye see.

Do not walk in the center of the road, and do not sit on the bed.

Use a crowbar to make sure that there is no one within five meters.

In the end, Yan interpreted it into deletions, deletions, and reductions, refined and simplified, and wrote ten articles.

He gave the ten safety regulations a name: the red line for linemen in rolling mills.

After writing it, I asked Lao Wang to read it, and squad leader Wang exclaimed.

The two of them took the written document to the section chief's office on the second floor.

In the office, not only Section Chief Li, but also Luo Gong is also there.

Section Chief Li and Luo Gong looked at the ten post red lines written by Yan Jiecheng before and after.

After seeing it, Section Chief Li said: "Xiao Yan, it's good, he came up with this rule on the first day of work, and he is stronger than us old men." ”

And then: "But this is really well written, square, like standing guard." ”

Yan Jiecheng didn't know what the section chief meant, what were the rules and regulations? Is this a good word?

The tone didn't look like angry.

Luo Gong smacked his lips for a while and said, "Good boy, underestimate you, your ten potential safety hazards for linemen's work are basically included." According to what you wrote in these ten articles, you can avoid work-related injuries to the greatest extent. ”

"Boy, your red line can be used by our road bureau as well! Rest assured, I won't treat you badly. ”

Section Chief Li saw that Luo Gong, an expert from the Road Bureau, said this, and hurriedly confirmed.

"Luo Gong, is this really useful? Not nonsense? Our department has a group of big bosses and coarse talents? ”

Luo Gong said angrily: "Fools have stupid blessings, I found a treasure, and I don't know it." I said why don't you give this kid to our road bureau? ”

In this regard, Section Chief Li smiled hesitantly. "Do you know what our head of the regiment said back then? ”

"If you want to take advantage of me, little RB can't! Yan Laoxi can't do it! Not to be bald! ”

Luo Gong glanced at Section Chief Li's bandit appearance with disgust.

Then the three of them were dragged by Section Chief Li to Deputy Director Jin in charge of the transportation department.

Section Chief Li's intention to pull Luo Gong was obvious, and he didn't speak hard enough, and he couldn't speak clearly. You need an expert platform.

Just like his regimental commander back then.

Deputy Director Jin was very happy about this, and praised Yan Xie Cheng for a few words.

Later, I heard that the Road Bureau also adopted Yan Jiecheng's red line for this post, so I paid attention to it.

A few people promised to propose it at the team meeting, and the factory would give commendation.