Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 144, No more food.

There were only three Chinese cabbages in total, and they were quickly chopped into pieces.

Stir the cornmeal and pour the feed on the prepared snakeskin bag to prevent it from getting too dirty.

"Chicken, chick, grow up quickly, you will eat all the cornmeal."

Liu Li and Zhang Liu'er each caught a little flower and chatted with the little chicks there.

Yang Xiaole trembled as she watched.

Is it that cute?

He glanced at the little chickens, hesitated, and still didn't feed these little chickens with well water.

It would be a miracle if none of them died.

I can only be sorry.

It's good enough to keep most of them.

"Yang Xiaole, are your chickens ready? If so, come and help me."

Old He's voice came from outside.

"Hey, here we come!"

Yang Xiaole agreed, clapped her hands and left the chicken shed to go outside.

The two women also followed.

Lao He was digging a canal there, preparing to build a fence to enclose the hundreds of square meters of open space behind.

There are a lot of bamboo poles and wooden poles brought over beside them, only about one meter long.

"Xiao Le, the three of you start from here and bury these bamboo poles one by one, and bury them with soil. Remember to make them tighter, so that the chickens don't run out. Loosen them, it's okay. I'll use foreign soil later. Just nail it tight."

Lao He pointed to a deep ditch dug by him in the corner and explained.

Yang Xiaole took a look.

Nodding in agreement, he said to the other two: "You two each take two bamboo poles and support them, and I'll fill in the soil."

"Hey, good!"

The two girls went over with a smile and took two bamboo poles, and put them against the wall.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole took a shovel and began to fill it with soil.

"You two straighten up, don't tilt it. Insert the bamboo pole to the end!"

Seeing the clumsy movements of the two, Yang Xiaole shook his head, picked up something and signaled to the two.

Seeing this, the two women finally understood.

Yang Xiaole buried the soil, stepped on it, and worked quietly.

"Hey, Xiao Le, we won't go to the river to wash sand in the future, you can make up for me."

Zhang Liuer looked at him and asked him a question.

Yang Xiaole nodded without raising her head: "Okay, there's nothing else to do anyway, I'll teach you when the time comes!"

Hearing this, Zhang Liuer felt happy for a while.

And Liu Li next to him supported the bamboo pole, and asked hesitantly: "Yang Xiaole, can you teach me too?"

How could she not know Yang Xiaole.

She also wanted to try.

Yang Xiaole thought for a while, and agreed: "Okay, you can ask me if you don't understand, but Zhang Liuer is missing half a year of class, I mainly make up for her previous lessons."

"Hey, good!"

Liu Li agreed with a smile.

Then the three of them got busy together.

With a total width of about six meters, Lao He had almost dug. He picked up the bamboo pole next to him and began to split the bamboo with a kitchen knife.

Nail the bamboo strips horizontally with foreign nails.

Halfway through the work, it's almost time for dinner.

Listening to the music on the radio and the noise from the front yard.

Lao He smiled at the three of them: "Okay, let's go to eat, and come back in the afternoon to work, don't worry, take your time."

The three agreed.

Together they walked forward.

Back at the cafeteria, the students had already returned, washing their feet and hands by the pool, ready to eat.

While cooking, Yang Wendong asked him in a low voice: "Why don't you tell the teacher that I will also raise chickens. Okay?"

Yang Xiaole glanced at him: "Do I have such a big face? I can say yes! If it wasn't for my poor health, do you think Teacher Luo would let me go? I don't even have my share."

Hearing this, Yang Wendong pouted.

Yang Xiaole ignored him.

After eating, he sneaked into the space, collected the eggs, and fed the animals before leaving the space.

As soon as I came out, I heard the sound of people calling for assembly from the loudspeaker.

Simultaneously play his award ceremony.

Yang Xiaole pondered for a while, but it still passed. At this time, all the students of the school gathered on the playground.

"Yang Xiaole, where did you go?"

When Luo Jinping saw him coming, he urged for a while, "The awards from the city are here, and now we need the whole school to notify."

"Well, I got it! I heard about it."

"I heard that you are still running around."

After Luo Jinping finished urging, he took the big red flower in his hand to his chest.

After finishing it, he tidied up his clothes and pushed him: "Okay, you go to the side of the flag raising platform, and go up after Principal Wang finishes his speech."

After speaking, he took him to the flag-raising stand.

There are bricks on both sides and clay in the middle.

An old pole stood there, and some slightly old red flags fluttered in the wind on the pole.

There was actually a red cloth in front, and a microphone was placed on it.

Seeing him coming, Principal Wang was relieved.

At the critical moment, no one can be found.

"Next, I invite Yang Xiaole to speak on stage..."

The applause sounded, and Yang Xiaole walked up to the stage, slandering for a while, can't he have a manuscript in advance?
After coming over, Principal Wang handed him a piece of paper and said in a low voice, "This is a speech script, just read it according to it."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole took it.

Open it and have a look.

Immediately, the scalp tingled.

However, he moistened his throat and began to read: "Dear teachers, students... Never forget the class struggle... Always be vigilant and hide in..."

Once the passage is finished, the commendation meeting is considered to be over.

In the end, I got a certificate for outstanding contribution, a teacup in an enamel jar, a few notebooks and a few pencils.

That's all the rewards.

After the commendation was over, Yang Xiaole quietly went back to the back of the teaching building to raise chickens.

Zhang Liu'er looked at him and was curious for a while: "What are you doing? Have you caught the bad guy? Who is it?"

Yang Xiaole shook her head: "You can't say that! There are confidentiality regulations!"

Hearing this, Zhang Liuer pouted.

"If you don't say it, don't say it!"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled.

In fact, it's meaningless to say it, I'm already high-profile enough, don't be really targeted by the bad guys.

In the next period of time, four people will be responsible for the work of the whole 'chicken farm'.

If the stubble near the imperial capital is harvested well, it can be harvested three times in two years, and some grains are harvested at the end of September, which is for the planting of winter wheat.

And some villages just harvested winter wheat this summer.

Do not grow winter wheat.

So the grain harvest was a bit late.

It was not until November that all the grain was harvested, and it was not until the end of November that all the grain was taken away by the commune.

It went on for several months.

It's already deep winter.

Today is New Year's Day.

There is no school holiday.

In the afternoon, the loudspeaker of the commune broadcast the sound of the radio.

Inside was Director Zhang's excited voice.

"Comrades, through the efforts of the folks, our Hongqi Commune has successfully completed the tasks assigned by the above. According to statistics, the completion rate of our commune is as high as 125%. It has far exceeded the task indicators......."

The sound is sonorous and powerful.

Hearing this sound, all the students in the class sat quietly, and Luo Jinping stood at the door reading the leaflet sentence by sentence, because the loudspeaker was not very clear.

Everyone was also happy for a while.

Finally completed the task.

It wasn't until the loudspeaker finished reading the announcement that Luo Jinping walked in with a smile.

Standing at the front of the podium, he said with a smile: "Students, our efforts were not in vain. We overfulfilled the task and realized it ahead of schedule... The school has already held a meeting this morning, and the school will resume normal teaching tomorrow. You can go back to Sleep at home. Those who live on campus still live on campus as before.”

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, some students hesitated for a while and asked, "Mr. Luo, will the school still take care of meals in the future?"

Hearing this, Luo Jinping hesitated for a while.

In the end, he shook his head: "The matter is over, and the school is no longer in charge of the food. You can still buy food in the future, but you have to carry the food from home."

Everyone below sighed.

Yang Xiaole sat at the bottom, shaking her head from time to time.

Since the end of the grain harvest at the end of November, in the past month, I have basically seen a little corn flour and white flour at the beginning of the month. For the remaining half of the month, there are only sweet potatoes.

And it is still a catty and a half of sweet potatoes per person per day.

What is the use of this.

Lie to your stomach.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Luo Jinping smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, the commune will definitely find a way. It's impossible for so many people to have nothing to eat, right? Let's pack up and go home later."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words.

It can only be this way.

During this period of time, everyone was very happy to live in school, because they had playmates.

But sleeping at night is really suffering.

They all became sloppy, and they were freezing to death.

Yang Xiaole naturally carried his bags and went back with everyone.

At this time, he was also anxious for a while. It had been three months, and there was still no news about his and Xizi's household registration.

But the restaurant in the courtyard has already started construction.

But there is no specific time when the job quota will be available.

If it drags on, it will probably be troublesome. There is no food in the city, so who would want to let people pass by!

"Woo! Xiao Le, do you think those chickens are really going to be killed?"

After coming out, Zhang Liuer asked Yang Xiaole tearfully.

At the same time, Liu Li was aggrieved.

Yang Xiaole thought for a while, then nodded: "There is no way, the school has no food, these chickens can only be killed!"

In three months, several people raised those chickens to a weight of nearly one catty.

After all, there was still food in the beginning, even now.

It is replaced by sweet potato flour and Chinese cabbage.

The weight is still coming up, unlike free-range animals without feeding, the weight can't come up.

This year's grain output is "high", and all the grain collected by the commune has been transported to the city through the grain station.

Because there is no cornmeal and vegetable leaves for the chickens to eat in the school, it is deep winter, and if we don’t kill them, the chickens will starve to death.

The two felt aggrieved when they heard this.

After coming out, the outside is a vast expanse of whiteness, with a thick layer of snow accumulated.

Xizi was waiting for him at the school gate trembling.

He wore a worn dog fur hat on his head, and he had already put on a thick cotton coat.

Seeing him coming over, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother, here, here, go back quickly, you're freezing to death."

"Okay, let's go back."

Yang Xiaole nodded, followed by Yang Wendong, Gou Sheng, Zhang Liuer and a group of people heading back home.

　I wasn't going to speed up.

　　However, the rhythm of Chang Tian Wen is too slow, and many people don't like to read it.I can't write well, so I can only speed up.

　　Hey!
　　Age is still wrong.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)