The next day, early in the morning.

Yang Chengwen's second uncle arranged an ox cart for Yan Jiecheng.

I will send him directly to Qingyang in a while.

This place is now this quagmire, and he doesn't want to stay for a moment.

At six o'clock in the morning, I set off with the villagers.

After walking for four or five hours, I finally arrived at Qingyang City.

Yan Jiecheng invited the person from Yangzhuang to eat at the state-run restaurant, and he didn't want to think about any service when he entered the hotel this year.

The waiter ignored and pointed to the small blackboard on the wall, and Yan Jiecheng ordered two bowls of noodles.

When it was discovered that Yan Jiecheng had a foreign accent, he was also checked by the hotel for his work permit.

Knowing that Yan Jiecheng was from the capital, he became a lot more enthusiastic.

The waiter also asked a lot about the capital.

Yan Jiecheng was already a stomach-to-be-snack, so how could he have the time to talk to her, so he dismissed it with just two sentences.

After the two finished eating, they said goodbye.

Yan Jiecheng arrived at the long-distance station alone, fortunately, the time was just right, otherwise I was afraid that I would have to wait another day if I missed the train.

The shuttle bus is to Huangyuan, and you have to transfer from Huangyuan to Xijing to take the train.

After waiting in the car for more than ten minutes, Yan Jiecheng was also a little surprised when he saw the shuttle bus slowly driving out of the station.

I didn't expect to set off so easily.

He thought those people were going to stop him.

Yan Jiecheng shook his head, grabbed the handrail, and didn't think about it anymore.

It's a real sin to ride in the car these days, it is shaky, and the car is full of noise.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, I arrived in Huangyuan, and I saw that I couldn't leave today.

Yan Jiecheng thought about meeting Tian Fujun.

After all, this is all gone, and I don't know when the next goodbye will be.

In the evening, Tian Fujun pulled Yan Jiecheng to his house.

"Xiao Yan, is something wrong with you? A few days ago, your sister-in-law said that she met you and Lao Xie, but she didn't hear that she wanted to go back to Beijing? Now that you look so bad, is something wrong? ”

Seeing this, Yan Jiecheng told the matter, and the three of them did not speak.

After a while, Tian Fujun spoke: "Don't take it too seriously, this kind of thing is seen a lot."

Sometimes Russians do their work like this, with all kinds of difficulties.

It is good for the Russians to have a clear conscience. ”

Yan Xie Cheng had been depressed for many days, and had nowhere to confide, but when he saw Tian Fujun like this, he said his thoughts and the concept of safe production.

"Brother Tian, safe production should be a long-term basic national policy of the country.

It is the basic guarantee for protecting the safety, health and state property of laborers and promoting the development of social productive forces.

Its essence is in the production and business activities, in order to avoid accidents that cause personal injury and property damage, and take corresponding accident prevention and control measures to ensure that the production and business activities can be carried out smoothly.

So it's about guaranteeing production, not hindering production as they think.

I just want to prevent personal and equipment accidents during the production process.

Form a good working environment and work order. ”

Yan Jiecheng took a sip of water and said angrily: "Some people either use this as a gun, or avoid it. ”

Tian Fujun and his wife glanced at each other, both of them saw the shock in the eyes of both sides, Tian Fujun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiao Yan, you are very happy." You have found your way, your own persistence.

But you have to know it's hard.

Toon said that a person born in the circle in which I was born, there are only three paths to choose.

The first is to be an official and make money, so that the ugliness in our lives is even uglier - this is what I hate the most. Maybe I don't have that ability, but the main thing is that I hate it.

The second is to eliminate this ugliness, which has to be a hero, and I am not a hero.

The last way, the third way, is to forget everything, go to a pack of dogs, drink, make fun, sing - that's what I did. That's what I did.

So this kind of hero is hard everywhere in the world.

You know that scholars have always believed in Confucius and Mencius when they are proud, and Lao Zhuang when they are frustrated.

Looking at these two options by Toon's standards, the road to WTO is ugly, and the road to birth means going to a group of dogs to drink and have fun, and to waste time is hateful.

Russia is thinking, is there no other way for Russians to go except to be officials and go into hiding?

Later, Russia thought about it, this is not realistic, because many times Russia is involuntarily.

Therefore, Russia feels that Russia should not be too arrogant, and is bent on turning things around and being a great hero.

Of course, don't be too discouraged, and when you encounter setbacks, you will give up on yourself and make yourself like a lost dog.

Russians only need to meditate on their studies and pursue the path of seeking knowledge and truth beyond fame.

Then maybe it won't be so painful. ”

Yan Jiecheng understood Tian Fujun's words, so that he could be blind with the light, but he couldn't do it.

Yan Jiecheng looked up at Tian Fujun, smiled, and said, "Brother Tian, can you do it?" ”

Yan Jiecheng knew that Tian Fujun couldn't do it, otherwise he wouldn't offend so many people in the future, so he turned the black buns in the hands of the people into white buns.

Everyone is a person with a lot of faith, otherwise they would not have come together.

Before Tian Fujun could speak, Xu Aiyun laughed out loud and said, "Your big brother Tian, he is coaxing you, he can't do it himself, but he is here to persuade you." ”

Tian Fujun's face turned red when he heard this, but because his face was too dark, people couldn't see it.

After a few conversations, Xu Aiyun asked Lao Xie about his injuries and went to cook.

Tian Fujun told Yan Jiecheng about the recent shortage of food.

"Xiao Yan, you may not know very well, now the people are short of food, and everyone is relying on sweet potatoes and wild vegetables to support themselves.

There are still many months to go before the new grain comes down, and it will not be the time for the green and yellow to be lost.

Everyone is looking for sweet potato roots and radish heads in the vegetable gardens and farmlands of various villages, and even various vegetable roots and vegetable leaves such as rotten cabbage gang and dried radish tassels are also picked up and used to fill their stomachs.

Nowadays, even the dried sweet potato seedlings that are usually used to feed livestock are washed and crushed, ground into powder with a stone mill, and mixed with a small amount of sweet potato flour to make a nest to satisfy hunger. ”

Seeing Yan Jiecheng's face in disbelief, he continued:

"Russia has tried the nest head steamed by the villagers with sweet potato rice flour, and it looks like a donkey dung egg, smooth on the outside, and full of coarse fiber on the inside.

Now when you go to the countryside at night, there are people digging wild vegetables everywhere on the hillsides, in the fields, and on the riverbanks.

Wild grasses and wild vegetables such as shepherd's cabbage, sprouts, seedlings, and watercress have become food that people rely on.

But because every family digs, digging every day, they don't grow as fast as they grow, and the wild vegetables are getting smaller and smaller, and some people start to eat leaves.

What toon leaves, acacia leaves, acacia flowers, elm leaves, elm money and even elm bark are good food.

There are even people who are particularly difficult to eat these delicious and non-toxic leaves and bark.

They also eat willow leaves, almond leaves, and mulberry leaves, among others.

Do you know how to eat?

Some leaves have a bitter and poisonous taste, so these leaves are washed and boiled in boiling water, and then soaked in clean water, changed the water every day, soaked for two days to remove the bitter taste, and then used to feed the stomach. ”

As he was talking, Xu Aiyun came in with two big bowls and said, "Brother Xiao Yan is coming to eat, the oily noodles made today, the noodles are still coming to our Qindi, and the noodles are the most authentic." ”

Tian Fujun also smiled: "Taste it, your sister-in-law is really good." ”

Yan Xie Cheng saw this scene, and then thought about what Tian Fujun said just now, and suddenly felt unreal.