Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 115
The car stopped at the gate of Tianhua Factory, Zhou Zhi got up and asked Jiang Shuyi to get out of the seat, took her backpack from the shelf, and sent her to the gate of the car.

Returning the tape, Zhou Zhi put it into the tape case, stuffed it into the side pocket of Jiang Shuyi's backpack, and handed the backpack to her: "Goodbye, Shuyi! I'll send it to you when the photos are finished."

Jiang Shuyi took the backpack, and then, like a frightened deer, she jumped out of the car with a blushing face, stood on the side of the road and waved: "Goodbye Zhou Zhi, goodbye everyone!"

The friends in the car also waved to Jiang Shuyi: "Goodbye, Shuyi!"

The bus returned to the bus station, and everyone got off to say goodbye to each other.

Feng Xueshan, Yang He, and Zhou Zhi went all the way until they arrived at the door of the dormitory of the sugar and wine company. Zhou Zhi threw the package to Yang He and asked him to go home first, then took Feng Xueshan's backpack and sent her home.

"It's okay to stuff the tape." When they arrived at the power company's dormitory, Feng Xueshan took the package and said abruptly.

"What... what tape."

"Small model!" Feng Xueshan gave Zhou Zhi a blank look, then turned and went upstairs.

"..."

The trip took a total of seven days. On the second day, the film was sent to a photo studio for development, and then Zhou Zhi came back to do summer homework and preview high school subjects with Yang He.

The plan is very compact. I get up for a run at 06:30 every morning. At this time, the friends have agreed that the goal is the Hongshui River Bridge, and then run back and forth on the bridge.

At 07:30, everyone ran to the square in line to practice equipment, disbanded at [-]:[-], went home for breakfast, and then started homework.

Zhou Zhi now has half of Master Qiao's abilities. Except for mathematics, he can finish one subject in the rest of the day.

Evening is the time for discussion. Zhou Zhi and Yang He will study difficult problems together, make a mind map for the second year of high school, and preview during the drawing process.

This matter is mainly done by Yang He, and Zhou Zhi will spend more time integrating the dialect field reports and completing the basic part first.

The rest of the topic, that will have to be done in five days, when the summer homework is done, it is time to increase vocabulary and expand the scope of reading.

As for the part-time job selling watermelons, the partnership is considered broken up, because Master Qiao is about to enter his third year of high school and needs to prepare to start sprinting.

The days passed quickly, and the friends in the middle got together twice at Zhou Zhi's house. One time, everyone selected and looked at the photos together. Everyone registered the ones they selected, and then counted how many photos each of the selected ones needed to be processed. Send it to the photo studio for further processing.

The quality of the photos is very high, especially the one in the forest farm and the one in the ancient town where You Yong took the knife.

Different from the previous types of "go here and visit", Zhou Zhi and You Yong took pictures, and they were good at capturing the details of the emotional changes of the characters.

For example, the one where Zhang Xinyi is leaning against the beauty of Ye Xin’s family, watching the river by the weeping willow branch;
And the picture of Jiang Shuyi wandering among the beams of light in the forest farm, being called by Zhou Zhi, and suddenly looking back.

The boys also like these two photos very much. It was decided without the consent of the parties that everyone should collect them.

There are also a batch of important photos with the crew, which also have to be washed out according to the head, and then the godfather will send it to the crew.

This cost was quite a lot, and in the end Zhou Zhi went to find his godfather, which was also regarded as supporting Jiachuan's cultural undertakings. These photos will be used by the cultural center in the future, so you have to take care of it!
Also, I was too embarrassed to ask for money to mark the dialect grammar for Grandpa Ling, so I paid for it.

After seeing the photos, the godfather was quite satisfied. Finally, after hearing that Zhou Zhi had completed the field survey of Jiachuan dialect and was about to start compiling the thesis, he agreed with a smile and asked that after the first stage of the thesis was completed, he would give He sent it over to have a look.

A few days later, Yang He proposed to go home and have a look, and Zhou Zhi was left alone at home.

After the photos were developed, Zhou Zhi sent them to Jiang Shuyi along with the photos, the mind map of the second year of high school, the transcript of the fieldwork part of the thesis, and the transcript of the second part of the champion's notes.

Jiang Shuyi was very happy with Zhou Zhi's arrival, and the two looked through the photos together, recalling the joys of the past few days.

When I saw the field survey of Jiachuan dialect brought by Zhou Zhi, I was overjoyed.

Jiachuan dialect already has a lot of humorous elements in it, for example, the last one is "yaoyaer".

Because people are always at the end when chasing ducks.

Another example is to describe that something is extremely difficult to deal with or someone is extremely difficult to deal with, you will say "badao hot".

Ba means "paste", which means the feeling of hot glutinous rice balls falling on the back of the hand, which is so hot that you can't shake it off. This metaphor is very vivid, vivid and in place.

Jiang Shuyi has actually heard most of these words, but he has never deliberately paid attention to researching them. Now that he sees what Zhou Zhi has sorted out, he can't help laughing from time to time.

After chatting until noon, Jiang Shuyi sent Zhou Zhi out, and after seeing the lady together, he sent Zhou Zhi to the gate of Tianhua Factory to take a car.

"You haven't returned your tape yet." Jiang Shuyi still looked down at the road, walking side by side with Zhou Zhi.

"That was originally for you." Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "But will Auntie Du have any ideas?"

"I didn't listen to them until they were at work. I liked those two songs."

"Can you sing now?"

Jiang Shuyi blushed: "Hurry up and get in the car."

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That night, my mother came to the door of Zhouzhi's bedroom and said, "Come out, Elbow."

Zhou Zhi was immersed in writing a thesis, when he heard this, he raised his head, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Let me ask you, where have Yang He been these few days?"

"He said he would go home for a few days?"

"Did he really come home?"

"Mom, what do you mean?"

"We went to the river to check the water quality that day, and I saw a man like him on the pier. It took me a long time to be sure."

"What is he doing at the dock?"

"Picking coal!" My mother was a little angry: "Why do you care about your classmates?! Yang He is picking coal on the pier!"

Zhou Zhi was dumbfounded: "Mom... I... really don't know..."

"How much did you spend per person when you went out to play this time?"

"Not much, just 20 yuan..."

"That's not good for you!" My mother's voice was already crying: "You go to the pier tomorrow, and when you see him, bring him back to me!"

"I'll go find him now..." Zhou Zhi couldn't sit still anymore.

"Where are you going to find him now?" Mom looked at Zhou Zhi bitterly: "Also, when you find him, you must pay attention to the way you speak. Yang He can do this, which shows that he has a lot of self-esteem."

"it is good."

When Zhou Zhi sat down again, the shock in his heart made him unable to continue writing.

When Yang He told him that he was going home, Zhou Zhi thought it was the same as usual, and didn't pay attention to his tone and thoughts at all.

Thinking back to the previous holidays, weekends, and when Zhou Zhi went to Baimi Township, Yang He played with him. Maybe his anxiety and hesitation were already very serious at that time, but he never showed it in front of him, but stayed with him. Crazy together, making trouble together, fishing together, shooting eels, catching frogs...

I also blame myself. Last winter vacation, I let Yang He know that even though I am still a student, I can earn money by my own ability, so I opened up this layer of window paper for Yang He. In the end, this baby was just like being taken on the road by Master Qiao. He too is on his way.

But that road is too tiring, and it is not the road that a student who just finished his first year of high school should choose.

Selling clay pots.

Early the next morning, Zhou Zhi finished his exercise with Fang Wenyu and Yan Xiao as usual, and instead of going home, he came to the side of the pier from the riverside, hid behind a coal bunker, and observed the pier.

There was a shack on the pier. Under the yelling of the foreman, a group of men came out of it holding poles and baskets.

Inside the man was a thin, short figure.

The foreman beckoned his men to push over a small cart with a steamed bun and a vegetable soup on it. Each person received two steamed buns and a bowl of vegetable soup, and squatted on the pier to eat.

The coal bunker is a three-sided wall built with red sandstone strips on the riverside, forming a square pit. When the coal ship below arrives, the migrant workers go down to pick coal.

When the coal is picked up to the side of the coal bunker, there is also a springboard there. Migrant workers go up, pour the coal into it, and come down from another springboard, and the cycle repeats like this.

Zhou Zhi just stood there watching, watching the sun jumping out of the river mouth, then rising higher and higher, more and more fierce, the whole riverside seemed to be covered with a layer of white light, the heat steamed on the ground, distorting the light, making The labor scene on the other side of the pier became turbulent and wobbly.

The wind by the river is hot, and as much sweat as it takes away, it can bring you as much sweat.

Yang He wore a straw hat on his head, his upper body was naked, his waist was tied tightly, and his feet were a pair of blue patched trousers and a pair of Jiefang shoes.

There is a folded towel on the shoulder, which can be used to relieve pressure on a shoulder pole, and can also be used to wipe sweat.

At noon, the scorching sun forced the migrant workers to rest, and they invited each other to have lunch at the small fried bean curd stall on the wharf.

Several uncles also invited Yang He, but Yang He shook his head with a smile, took out the cold steamed buns left in the morning, and ate them with the cold pickled vegetable soup left in the cart.

An uncle migrant worker took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette, smiled and said something to Yang He, then stuck it in his ear, and walked towards the small food stall with the others.

Zhou Zhi's tears finally flowed down.

Walking out from behind the stone, Zhou Zhi came to Yang He's side and sat beside him.

"Elbow?" Yang He was taken aback, as if he had made a big mistake: "I...I..."

"How much is it for a day to sell clay pots here?"

"It's up to you here, one pick... I will give you one yuan." Yang He said with a worried face, "Elbow..."

"That's a lot of money. I counted them this morning, and you picked nine. That's... nine dollars?"

"Liu Tou gave me a whole...he said...I did well...it wasn't easy..." Yang He lowered his head.

"Let's go, go talk to Liu Tou, and then...come home with me."

"Elbow..." Yang He raised his head: "I...you helped me enough..."

"My mother saw you yesterday when she was sampling on the river, and she cried." Zhou Zhi said, "If you don't go back with me, then I don't dare to go back. I'll stay here with you."

Yang He stood up: "Elbow!"

(End of this chapter)