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Chapter 61 Female Educated Youth 22

The sugarcane in the production team was cut back and processed simply to the point where it could be sent to the sugar factory. It took about a week. The afternoon of the first day, Yan Lang and Yan Quankui walked for more than two hours to the town, and then drove a Dongfeng truck from the commune.

The sound of the truck was particularly loud on the empty road, and even in the middle of the night, many people were wearing clothes and running out to watch.

Yan Lang and Yan Quankui will take someone to pack the sugarcane tonight, and they will probably only have to sleep for two hours and set off at around 4 o'clock the next morning.

Although he knew that it was not the first time Yan Lang had followed his father to run this road, Rong Qian was still worried. Yan Hulan saw that Rong Qian was worried in the afternoon, so she simply pulled Rong Qian to her house to wait for Yan Lang and the others.

At this moment, I heard the sound of a truck coming from the entrance of the village. Rong Qian, who was originally busy doing needlework, quickly stood up, walked to the door of Yan Hulan's room and heard the sound outside.

Yan Hulan had already yawned and she wiped a lot of tears. He suddenly laughed when he heard the voice, "It's Dad and my younger brother who are back."

As he spoke, Yan Hulan looked at a watch without a strap on his bedside table, "It's ten-thirty-six, almost, they can sleep for more than two hours after installing sugarcane."

It is said that I set off at around 4 a.m., but I must get up in advance, at least one hour in advance.

After all, there is still a lot of preparation work. The food rations you need to go to the city for a day, the warm water kettle that can be kept in heat, the clothes you buy, and even the bedding that occasionally stops on the road and breeze for a while. They all need to be prepared and the time spent is still a lot of time.

Nowadays, it is not easy to go out and it is not convenient to drink hot water.

Rong Qian felt her heart twitching and frowned. Yan Hulan comforted her not to worry too much, "If you have dad and me taking turns driving, you can have someone to talk, don't worry, there will be no problem."

My family is already used to it. Even if they are worried, they will not be as worried as they can’t eat or sleep as they were the first time.

While speaking, Yan Hulan took the needle and thread heel insole that Rong Qian had been holding unconsciously and put it back into the sewing basket. The two of them left the room together.

After Rong Qian arrived in the village, she became close to Yan Lang and her Yan family. Since she had to live here for at least a few years, Rong Qian began to put down her textbook and learn needlework.

Now I help with insoles, and it doesn’t take much effort. After I become proficient, Rong Qian will start to learn to incorporate soles. She will first make thinner spring and summer cloth shoes, and then she can make thicker thousand-layer cloth shoes after she practices her hand strength.

Zhang Damei had already left the room when she heard the sound and stood in the yard and looked at the entrance of the village.

I made sure that the light on the truck's big head was directly at the sand pit at the west end of the village. I realized that the father and son were preparing to load the sugarcane directly before coming back. Then I went back to the kitchen to lit the kerosene lamp placed in the hole on the wall, and started to ignite the fire and heat the water, and then burn the rations that the father and son would eat tomorrow.

When southerners travel far away, they often steam buns and pancakes as food rations. Most of them will boil eggs and steam bacon. If the conditions are average, they will make a ball of mixed grains and rice. Put some rice and glutinous rice in the mixed grains, and then mix them with wild vegetables or pickled cabbage and pickles, and then make them into pieces and wrap them.

Because there is no oil, you can eat it even if it is cold.

The Yan family has good conditions, and there is Yan Lang who doesn’t do serious business all day long. Zhang Damei prepared steamed jerky meat and six boiled eggs for the father and son. The rice balls were also made, and all of them were rice and glutinous rice.

When the rice is stuffed, cut the soaked peppers and all lean meat slices into them. After the rice is stuffed, sprinkle some salt, wrap the meat slices and the soaked peppers cut into small circles into small rice balls, so that Yan Lang and the others can eat a mouthful of salty, fragrant, sour and spicy in the cold wind.

Zhang Damei was busy in the kitchen, but Yan Hulan and Rong Qian had already greeted Zhang Damei, took the sunflower pole specially soaked and treated, and lit the flower plate with fire. The two of them walked across the field and went to Nibama Road with the light of fire, and then followed the road to the sand pit.

The sand pit is a small cliff with three ridges of fields from the road. Yan Lang and the others were too brave when they were young, with sugarcane without leaves laid underneath. A group of kids jumped down one by one, just to see who is more courageous.

Children also need face, so even if they are afraid, they still laugh. When Yan Lang grew up, he couldn't help but sigh that their lives were so strong at that time. They jumped off cliffs, climbed trees, and took a bath in the river. They didn't even lose their lives.

Of course, Yan Lang also knew that this was actually an illusion, just because that kind of thing didn't happen around him, and that kind of news often came from other places.

Before Yan Hulan and Rong Qian got closer, they could hear the busy sounds over there. They took sugarcane to the sugar factory to exchange for money. This was a big event in the whole village. Even if they ignored the work points, the old men and young men ran very fast. When they heard the sound of trucks, they had already run over in groups. At this moment, they had already helped to fight the bundles of sugarcane through several fields and sent them to the road.

"Be careful, let's go around the ridge over there."

The fields here are not big, and it only takes a few minutes to surround the fields. The fields are not wide, and there are paddy fields with water on both sides. Yan Hulan walked in front and pulled Rong Qian who was walking behind him. When he encountered a gap specially used to release water, he would remind Rong Qian.

If the weather rolls into the paddy fields in such a cold weather, it will make you feel cool.

There were many people helping, so Yan Lang came over to take a look. My father watched the car loading sugarcane on the other side of the road, so Yan Lang wanted to get home while walking around.

Rong Qian was at her home tonight. When Yan Lang thought of this, he felt warm. He held his hands and his neck to circumvent the busy route. He didn't expect that he would meet Yan Hulan and Rong Qian, who also came over.

"Why are you out? Go back quickly, it's very cold outside."

It’s December 30th, so cold that people can’t find a warm place to get into?

Yan Hulan smiled and turned sideways to let Rong Qian out behind her, "Rong Qian is still worried about you. She doesn't even sleep all night. I'm worried about whether she will worry about you if she doesn't sleep all night tonight."

Rong Qian was said by Yan Hulan, and she wanted to care about Yan Lang at this moment, but she couldn't say anything. She could only raise her eyes and smile and glance at Yan Lang.

The two of them looked at each other and they could understand each other's meaning without saying anything. Yan Lang smiled and rubbed his second sister sideways over, and reached out and secretly held Rong Qian's hand with the cover of the night. He held it in his palm and felt as cold as ice. He put Rong Qian's hand in his pocket that had just been covered with warmth, "Second sister, go to dad to help watch it. I'll send Rong Qian back. How can I not sleep when I'm so late?"

In winter, the villagers usually go to bed around seven o'clock, but now it's almost eleven o'clock, and it's midnight.

Yan Hulan was too lazy to talk, as if she could not sleep late. Yan Hulan muttered so funnyly, but it was appropriate to help her father with her brother. When she got on the road, she separated from Yan Lang and Rong Qian.

Yan Lang took advantage of the fact that there was no one on the road and kept Rong Qian's hand loose. He still held Rong Qian's hand in his pocket. "Don't worry, you'll have a good rest when you go back later. We'll be back tomorrow when we have supper."

Feeling the man pinching his hand to play, Rong Qian felt a little uncomfortable, and she thrust her hand, but was pulled tighter by Yan Lang. "Well, I understand, you must pay attention to safety when you go out with the captain."

The two of them were talking casually without saying a word. After they got home, Rong Qian went to the kitchen to help. Yan Lang also squatted at the kitchen door and touched a piece of steamed jerky while gnawing. He talked to them.

Until Yan Quankui and Yan Hulan came back, they confirmed that the sugarcane had been packed, and the food that Zhang Damei had to bring when she went out was also prepared. The whole family quickly took the time to wash and rest.

Rong Qian originally thought she would not be able to sleep, but she was lying next to Yan Hulan and thinking that Yan Lang would fall asleep in the room opposite. She actually slept until dawn. At that time, Yan Lang and the others had been away for three hours, and they were afraid they were about to go to the city.

Bailu Town is not very far from the city, and it takes only more than four hours to drive. The worst thing is that it started drizzling more than two hours after departure.

Fortunately, Yan Lang and Yan Quankui couldn't get wet in the car, but the speed was about to slow down. After running for more than two hours, they finally arrived at the sugar factory.

The city where Yan Lang and his family are called Jiang City. Now it is also called Sweet City outside. There are many sugar factories, but the factory where Yan Lang and his family handed over the sugarcane is an old place. Yan Lang and his family drove over and took the letter of introduction to find the old acquaintance who was responsible for purchasing raw materials, and then directly weighed the sugarcane.

Yan Lang and Yan Quankui were exhausted when they were shipped, but they felt relieved as they handed over a truck of sugarcane.

After leaving the sugar factory, Yan Lang found a guesthouse for Yan Quankui to take a hot bath and rest. He went out to find Sun Laoer and the others and inquire about sending letters to Tibet.

Sun Laoer is the leader of the gangster in the Dongxin District Textile Factory. He has a sharp-mouthed and monkey-like cheeks. He is a righteous person. He used Yan Lang's benefits to help with things, but after a while, he became friends.

"Doctor? That should be fine."

Originally, Sun Laoer frowned and asked Yan Lang what was going on. Yan Lang didn't say much, just said that he was released from the hospital. Sun Laoer then let go and smiled.

Some relatives under Sun Lao Er were from Tibet and knew a little about the general situation there. "If your elders could understand some traditional Chinese medicine, then they wouldn't have been too bad in Tibet."

The doctors now actually know more or less Chinese medicine. Sun Laoer said this as a reassurance to Yan Lang.

Although there are local Tibetan doctors there, if anyone from other places will use herbs to treat people's illnesses, the locals will respect the other party very much and will take care of the doctor more in life.

Yan Lang felt aroused and asked Sun Laoer if he could send the package. Sun Laoer smiled and nodded. Yan Lang decided to get some cotton coats, cotton pants and other essential items for his father-in-law whom he had not met before.

Because Rong Qian's father was worried about implicating his friends, he had been sent to such a seven or eight years and had not sent anyone a letter, especially the friend who entrusted his daughter, who didn't even dare to ask for information.

However, Uncle Rong Qian secretly inquire every year, and then secretly tells Rong Qian that he cannot be sure of more, but he can only be sure that the person is still alive.

Yan Lang thought about how old Rong Qian had lost her mother when she was, and when she was in her teens, she was sent by her father to a completely unfamiliar family to live carefully. She didn't know how much hardship she suffered, and how many tears she cried in her heart.

Yan Lang was thinking about something in his heart, thanked him with a smile, and said casually, "How are you doing with your brothers recently?"

Sun Laoer shook his head and looked around the alley. Seeing that there was no one, he told the truth to Yan Lang, "I have been more and more liberalizing recently. There are more and more people in the black market. We can't make a few difference even if we run around."

There are factories on both sides of the alley. It is only around 11 o'clock now. The factory is working, and there are basically no people outside.

Sun Laoer led his people to do the business of buying and selling for more than two years. Yan Lang usually asked him to make things.

"The more you manage, the better. Maybe you can run outside next year. Then you can run a car from south, south, west and north, and that's the time to make money."

Yan Lang casually said that, pulling Sun Laoer to ask him to make an appointment with a few brothers, and the group went to the private courtyard for a meal. After the meal, Yan Lang secretly asked Sun Laoer if he could find a place where he could see the movies now.

Facing rough guys like Sun Laoer and others, Yan Lang didn't feel ashamed of saying these words at all, so he said it very openly in a small movie.

Sun Laoer was stunned, looked at Yan Lang and smiled obscenely, "What's wrong? Finally, I know I miss a woman?"

Yan Lang laughed and said, "I am studying in advance for the near future when I get married."

But you must not let Sun Laoer and the others know that he actually doesn't even know how to give birth to a woman, otherwise that would be embarrassing.

Yan Lang looked like a veteran, and indeed deceived Sun Laoer and the others. A group of six and seven were young and strong men. When he heard Yan Lang's proposal, he was ready to move and looked at Sun Laoer.

Sun Laoer thought about it, and waved his hand with his elder brother's aura, and walked around for more than twenty minutes with a group of people. He touched the back door of a yard and knocked on the door. There was a middle-aged man in his forties with heavy eyes and bumps on his face.

The man was not listless at first, but when he opened the door, he looked up and saw that it was Sun Lao Er. When he saw that there were some people following Sun Lao Er, he immediately smiled, "Brother Sun is here? Please come in quickly and please come in quickly."

Sun Lao Er turned around and raised his eyebrows at everyone proudly, then hooked Yan Lang's shoulder to greet everyone in, and there was a sense of showing off all over his body, "Wang Mazi, let me have a few of you today, and you will definitely benefit from it!"

Not everyone can find such a good place, that is, Sun Laoer himself likes this kind of thing, and happened to meet Wang Mazi, a fellow fellow man. Now he can show off his abilities in front of his brothers, especially the little brother Yan Lang.

Thinking of this, Sun Laoer thought about the movies that he had watched from Wang Mazi in his heart, and finally confirmed that one he thought was good. He waved Wang Mazi over and said something with his ears.

Wang Mazi diligently brought tea and water to everyone, then closed the doors and windows, hung it on the uneven wall with a dirty little curtain, and then began to tinker with the projector.

The author has something to say: Actually, I don’t know if there were any small movies at that time, but the most profound influence of me was when I was a black and white TV. Someone rented a movie disc. The movies in it were actually many restricted plots. At that time, I was still a ignorant little baby and didn’t understand why I was wearing no clothes as I watched it.

But it's not really that kind of small movie, it's really a serious martial arts movie [Silent and silent

So at that time, it was not as conservative as we thought. Think about it, even those kind of movies can be released. Now? It’s hard to find a small movie to watch on Qiandu.
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