Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 255, uncle announces the good news

PS: The timeline must be advanced quickly, select the key points and write them down, so as to reach high school career as soon as possible.It was a big stage back then, but now it’s still hard for me to write down my age.After all, most elementary and junior high schools are passers-by.

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There was no need to go to school the next day, so he went to Suo Ye's place to practice in a step-by-step manner.

It was almost done, so he ran to Qiao Yan's side.

As soon as he entered the compound, he saw Qiao Yan getting ready to go out.

"Qiao Yan!"

Seeing her, Yang Xiaole shouted softly.

"elder brother!"

Qiao Yan was also very happy to see him.

Hearing this title, Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment and did not refute it even after thinking about it.

He smiled and asked, "By the way, has the street office found a job for you? What kind of job?"

Qiao Yan pursed her lips and smiled: "Oh, isn't the city asking for National Day gifts? There is an urgent need for manpower there. The subdistrict office saw that I was the only one, so they found a support person for me to wash vegetables and do some chores for them at the construction site. .”

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly when he heard this: "Well, that's okay. Go and do your work. If you need anything, tell Dalong and the others. I'll get it for you."

"Hey, okay, brother, I'll leave first! By the way, the spinach is about to start thinning. You can get some to take home."

After speaking, he said hello and left.

Watching the other party leave, Yang Xiaole looked at Da Long and the two people standing next to him.

He smiled and said, "Come on, come over whenever you have time, and let's practice together."

Lin Junsheng nodded, thought of something and asked him: "By the way, Uncle Mouse, what did you say last time about going to a technical secondary school?"

Huzi next to him also looked excited.

If you can't go to high school, technical secondary school is also very good.

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this: "Don't worry, by the way, have you heard clearly what I asked you to inquire about?"

"Well, I've found out clearly. The director in charge of this matter is a professional from the army. He is relatively upright, but he has a deputy director with greater power. This person used to be in charge of this area and was a cadre before liberation. But give him There are many people giving gifts.”

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole thought about it for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I understand. I will have something later. You can go find him with it."

Then he explained it again.

Lin Junsheng hesitated and asked, "Is this okay?"

"Don't worry, can I give you ordinary things?"

Yang Xiaole waved his hands indifferently, then smiled and said: "Okay, come on, don't cry when you get beaten later."

Lin Junsheng came back to his senses after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Okay!"

Then several people started practicing here.

With the reduction of various rations and the gradual increase of types of bills, people's lives began to become more difficult.

Hunger enveloped the entire city.

have you eaten?What to eat has become the main theme of our conversations every day.

Fortunately, although the rations in Kyoto began to gradually decrease, there were no major changes due to the support from all over the country.

But there are more and more people patrolling the streets every day.

People who enter the city are often quietly taken away.

Rural areas across the country have also gradually strengthened militia patrols, making it more difficult for people to travel.

Time has gradually come to the end of June.

Because people believe that May and June are the summer harvest seasons every year, when new grains come out, the food shortage situation will definitely change.

However, people found that the food ration had not been restored and dropped by half a catty.

Moreover, summer is the season for eating vegetables, but the supply of vegetables is not as wide as expected.

It just returned from the standard of 5 taels to seven taels.

"Hey, Xiaole, what are you doing! It's the exam."

Final exam papers were being handed out on the stage. Liu Jiefang saw that he was still writing letters and hurriedly urged him.

When Li Haitang in front heard this, he turned around and said with a smile: "Jiefang, what kind of care are you taking! You should take care of yourself. How has Xiaole not ranked first in the exam? The test now is arithmetic, Definitely No. 1 again.”

Hearing this, Liu Jiefang curled his lips.

Okay, no worries.

But then he smiled and said: "My grades have improved a lot now, okay, am I a late bloomer?"

Li Haitang curled his lips when he heard this and ignored him.

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this.

In a large courtyard, he would secretly put some well water in from time to time. If he could see through it, he still hoped to go there together when he went to high school.

I didn't pay attention and continued to write. This was of course a letter to Hong Kong Island.

Chen Zixing was very lucky. When he went there during the Chinese New Year, his elder brother called him away.

It’s because of the land on Hong Kong Island.

Go to court.

The legal battle that lasted for half a year is now coming to an end.

Now if you only need 400 million Hong Kong dollars, you can get the land, and according to the letter, the real estate on Hong Kong Island is also starting to show signs of recovery.

If he wishes,
With this money, he will own 40% of the equity of this land.

The reason why the proportion is so high is because the price was high when I bought it. Now the house price has dropped, but the location is very good and there is no 80% drop like other places.

It is now worth more than 800 million.

It seems like a loss, but now that real estate has recovered, the ratio is lower.

How could you not want this?

Huang Qiujing is also very efficient. In the past four months, she has purchased an average of two shops per day.

The method is naturally a loan.

The down payment of 12% is for a loan of up to [-] years.

As for the risky matter of multiple bank loans for one house, he didn't do it.

After all, I am not on Hong Kong Island now.

There is no need to do these risky things.

Now we have more than 200 shops in our hands, basically about [-] to [-] square meters.

A house in a remote place costs 10,000 to [-] yuan, and a good location costs [-]+.

The average price is also around [-], covering almost the entire Hong Kong Island.

It looks like there are many houses, with the total price approaching 2000 million.

But based on the ratio of 200% of the down payment, only about [-] million was given.

Huang Qiujing wrote in several letters that she was worried about the loan. If something happened, the whole thing would collapse.

But Yang Xiaole didn't care.

As long as it is stable and does not let the loan money get lost, it is very stable.

As for writing now, it's because he doesn't plan to go through this summer vacation.

The past was not interesting either.

He is not short of food and drink, and he is not short of money for the time being. As long as he does not die and the space is still there, money will not be a problem in the future.

Finally, I thought about it and thought of Huang Xintong whom I met when I went to Hong Kong Island.

It is better to write it down and let Huang Qiujing find something about her.

The other party graduated this year and wanted to find a job. If she didn't have any good job, let Huang Xintong go over and help her.

As for the fact that he was the boss, he still asked Huang Qiujing to hide it.

The two people met when they were young, so there was no need to tell them that they were the boss.

When you're done writing, put the letter away.

I picked up the math test paper that had been handed out long ago and started working on it.

I did it last, but I handed it in first.

The mathematics teacher, Teacher Chen, saw him handing in the paper in advance, took it, scanned several big questions, and nodded with satisfaction.

The first look at the answers is correct.

No need to think about it, it’s probably a perfect score again.

After coming out, I saw that there were almost no people coming out early, so I thought about it and prepared to go home.

It's holiday starting tomorrow.

Thinking about where to go to play!
After going downstairs, I met this guy Xizi on the second floor.

"elder brother!"

Seeing him, Xizi quickly stopped him.

Yang Xiaole looked at him and knocked his head: "Why did you come out early? If you don't do well in the exam, go back and let mom beat you."

Xizi rubbed his head.

He smiled and said: "Hey, don't worry, I guarantee that they are all above 95, and I will definitely get a perfect score in math."

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

This well water has not been drunk in vain, and now I am at the top of the class.

As for my younger sister, who is in elementary school and drank well water, she asked him if she didn't understand something, and her grades were also first in the class.

The worst of course belongs to the eldest sister.

Originally, her grades were barely enough to make it to junior high school, but she was below average in the county. It was even more difficult to come to the city. Fortunately, when she was in the county, Jiang Yan gave her tutoring lessons and drank well water.

The current results are also above average.

And the ranking rose quickly.

If this continues, it is estimated that he will be among the top in the class by the end of next year.

This made my father and mother smile from ear to ear, and they kept talking in private that there were expected to be four college students in the family.

At worst, he could be a high school student!
High schools these days are no big deal either.

The current enrollment rate, according to statistics from the Education Bureau, is 52% from primary school to junior high school in Sijiucheng, and as low as 23.1% from junior high school to high school.

If calculated from elementary school to high school, the enrollment rate is only a pitiful 11%.

According to this comparison, there are only 10 students in both classes in their school, which means that only about [-] students will eventually go to high school.

Not even.

Because of this incident, the eldest brother was depressed for a while.

He is the stupidest person in the family.

No, the worst thing now is not the eldest sister, but Xiaomai.

This girl used to go to junior high school in the countryside, but when she came to the city, she couldn't keep up at all.

Fortunately, the eldest sister followed behind to teach her, and she could barely keep up.

After looking at it, he said: "Don't leave, wait for me and Xiaomai to go back together. I still have something to do."

He has to go to the post office.

Xi Ziwen patted her chest and assured, "Okay, I know, don't worry."

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he went downstairs directly.

When I came downstairs, I rode my bike and left directly.

He came to the post office and mailed the letter in Su Ling's name before riding back.

When I got home, there were many people picking vegetables and washing clothes by the water pool in the courtyard.

"Aunt Wang, Aunt Li... are busy!"

After coming in, Yang Xiaole greeted him with a smile.

"Hey, Xiaole is back!" Aunt Wang responded with a smile, and then said: "Hey, by the way, have you prepared your medicine? Let's have dinner together tonight!"

"We've been prepared for a long time. Didn't we agree on seven o'clock? Just seven o'clock."

Yang Xiaole responded with a smile.

What the other party said was a document issued by the superiors: eliminate the four pests.

Rats, flies, mosquitoes, sparrows.

The goal set by Kyoto is to achieve the goal within two years, which can be said to be an act of action by all the people.

Catching sparrows has become a task for children. During this period, almost every child carries a slingshot in his hand and shoots a sparrow when he sees one.

The sparrow has almost become a lost dog.

As for tonight's action, it was naturally organized by the street. We sprayed pesticides and lit mosquito coils in our homes and yards together.

Aunt Wang responded with a smile and continued picking vegetables.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he smiled and said hello and entered the house.

Wang Li, who was picking vegetables next to her, washed her hands and hurried back to the house.

After a while, he carried a net bag with a big watermelon in it and went directly to Yang Xiaole's house.

Everyone else smiled when they saw it, not surprised.

"Xiao Le!"

Yang Xiaole opened the door and went home, threw his schoolbag aside, and was drinking from the herbal tea on the table when he heard someone calling him.

When he turned around, he saw that it was Sun Fu's wife.

"Aunt! Why is this like this?"

When Wang Li saw this, she put the watermelon on the table with a smile and said with a smile: "Xiao Le, your uncle Sun got a watermelon from Pangezhuang. He said it was the first batch of watermelon and it was delicious. He sent it to you to try. I don’t know if it’s cooked yet.”

"Hey, aunt, why are you so polite! Take it back to Sun Jing to eat!"

Yang Xiaole was polite there.

The end of June is now the time to serve watermelons, and Pangezhuang's watermelons are very famous in Kyoto.

Sandy and sweet.

In summer, fruits naturally start to appear on the market.

But this thing is not cheap. It costs [-] cents and [-] pounds per pound. This one weighs more than ten pounds, which is more than one yuan!

He remembers that in the 90s, watermelons in rural areas were only a dime a pound.

And it’s hard to buy because of the small quantity.

Wang Li said with a smile: "Hey, why are you being polite to aunt? If it weren't for your help during this period, Nian Xi would have no milk to eat."

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this.

The "New Year's Eve" the other party mentioned was naturally a child born on New Year's Eve. Because of the Chinese New Year, it was called "New Year's Eve".

During this period, I often brought her bones, livers, etc.

Looking at the habit, Yang Xiaole smiled: "Uncle is really capable, he can do all this."

"There's nothing to eat over there in Pangezhuang, so I went to the factory to exchange for food. I used watermelons in exchange for bean dregs."

Yang Xiaole nodded upon hearing this.

Bean dregs are actually the leftovers from brewing soy sauce. After being steamed and soaked in rice, it is no worse than rice soaked in soy sauce.

These days, rice soaked in soy sauce is considered a delicacy.

After putting it away, who will eat it?
"Then thank you, aunt. I'm not polite!" Yang Xiaole was polite and said in a low voice: "Well, aunt, please wait a moment."

After that, leave and go back to the house.

He took a paper bag and gave it to her carefully: "Auntie, take this egg. It's not much, only a pound. Give it to Nian Xi."

"This...egg? How much, I'll give it to you!"

Wang Li was pleasantly surprised.

The supply of eggs has been cut off for several months. Because their family has a nursing child, they can receive two kilograms of eggs at a time, so they have already finished them.

"Hey, forget the money. Auntie, you can take it back later. Don't let people in the yard know about it. I can't get that much."

"That won't work. I'll hold the eggs. I'll give the money to your mother when the time comes."

In the past, when rationing was required, eggs cost more than one yuan per catty. Now, after a few months, eggs have doubled, and they cost two yuan per catty.

And it's hard to come by.

It's always a hot commodity on the black market.

After Wang Li finished speaking, she took the eggs and left with a smile.

Yang Xiaole wanted to say something else, but finally let it go.

I'll just get something to replenish her body later.

Then he picked up the watermelon, washed it, found a knife, and cut it open.

It's already hot today.

After taking a bite of watermelon, I immediately felt very comfortable.

It would be more refreshing if it was iced.

I quietly kept some melon seeds and will plant some in the space later.

Suck it, suck it.

After finishing several pieces in one go, I heard the excitement outside. It was the children coming back from school together.

"watermelon!"

As soon as she entered the room, Xizi's eyes lit up when she saw the watermelon on the table, and she rushed towards it.

Xiaoli, on the other hand, pulled the embarrassed wheat over and started eating together.

"Brother, where did you get the watermelon?"

Xizi asked with a smile while eating.

"Oh, Aunt Sun gave it to me."

Yang Xiaole ate another piece and then threw the melon rind into the basin next to him with satisfaction.

This thing needs to be washed, peeled, and cooked.

As for losing it?

Whoever loses it gets scolded.

Anyone who sees it will be scolded.

Yang Xiaole finished eating the melon in his hand, washed his hands, and asked Xiaomai, "Mai, how are you? Can you still keep up with the lectures now?" Xiaomai ate the watermelon and smiled sheepishly: "Second brother, still... I can’t keep up.”

"It's okay, don't worry, you are only in the third grade. If you don't understand something, ask eldest sister. If I have time, you can ask me."

Studying now is not as much and tiring as in later generations.

There are also various extracurricular assignments.

Now the main thing is to finish the class content.

Xiaomai smiled and nodded, "Okay, I understand, second brother."

"Xiao Le, Xiao Le!"

While thinking, I heard happy shouts outside.

Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound.

Uncle?

Sure enough, after a while, I saw my uncle walking in happily from outside.

"Uncle, (uncle)..."

Several people in the room laughed and shouted when they saw him.

Yang Guangchun held a few red eggs in his hand and said with a smile: "Did Guangzhi go to work? Isn't your mother at home too?"

Yang Xiaole nodded upon hearing this.

Looking at the few red eggs in his hand, he asked with a smile: "Uncle, did the aunt give birth to a big fat boy?"

"Hey! You're so smart!"

Yang Guangchun happily patted him and said with a smile: "Your aunt has given birth to a baby boy, and you have an extra brother. Didn't I come to announce the good news?"

"Really! Where?"

Xizi and Xiaoli were happy for a while.

"It's in the hospital!"

Yang Guangchun said with a smile.

Yang Xiaole nodded and gave him a piece of watermelon, saying, "Uncle, wait a moment, eat some watermelon, and I'll tell my dad."

Yang Guangchun took the watermelon and stopped him: "Forget it, I have to go somewhere else to announce the good news. If I eat a piece of watermelon, I have to leave."

After that, we started eating there.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked at the six red-stained eggs in the paper bag and said with a smile: "Uncle, eggs are not rationed now. The hospital can prescribe two kilograms of eggs in total. What do you want to eat if you bring them here?"

"Hey, it's okay, you don't have to worry."

Yang Guangchun waved his hand indifferently.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole shook his head, he was a good-faced person again.

This is an old rule in my hometown. When announcing good news, you have to bring red eggs.

But when did this happen?

Then he took out a waste basket made of straw rope from the house and placed it directly on the table.

He opened the lid and said: "Uncle, here, dad asked me to prepare this for you. Just wait for this day! It's six kilograms in total. I'll get some for you in a few days. Be careful, don't let anyone Saw it."

Eggs are subject to unified purchasing and marketing, and are now classified as high-end nutritional products.

The management is still very strict.

And this was what his father asked him to prepare, because now that they no longer eat secretly, the family has to consume a pound of eggs a day.

Dad asked him to prepare it.

Yang Guangchun stopped eating the watermelon for a moment, looked at the eggs, and sighed.

"How do you get so much?"

Yang Xiaole smiled and said: "Uncle, you have forgotten what I do! Just don't catch me talking about it when you get older."

"Bastard."

When Yang Guangchun heard this, he glared at him without curiosity, knowing where he came from.

After all, I had traded grain once before, but it was not enough, so I bought it again.

Yang Xiaole knew such a capable person, let alone eggs.

Then he sighed and said: "Be careful yourself. The control is strict now, and a lot of people have been arrested in the black market. I have a comrade who handles things. I heard that thousands of people have been arrested in a month. You If you leave a stain, it will be a problem for you to go to college in the future! This is not a joke. We, the old Yang family, have never produced a scholar or a college student in our eighteenth generation, and you are the only college student in the family!"

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this: "Don't worry, uncle, no, I never go into the black market. I just get it directly from acquaintances."

Hearing this, Yang Guangchun wanted to say something, but finally shut up.

"Okay, I'll go back first and take the things away. I'll tell your father when he comes back."

"Okay, I know."

When Yang Guangchun heard this, he smiled and left with his things.

"Which of you will eat?"

Yang Xiaole raised the red egg and asked with a smile to several people.

Xizi shook his head: "I will eat watermelon, you can eat eggs."

Yang Xiaole glared at him when he heard this: "I think you have eaten too much."

After eating watermelon, I guess I'm not hungry, and I'm sure I'll eat it later.

Xiaoli and Xiaomai each took one and ate it, leaving their hands covered in magenta.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole decided to ride over and talk to his father.

Although it is customary to wait 3, 6, 9 or 12 days before seeing a pregnant woman after giving birth, you can’t help but go see her today!
I rode my bike to inform my mother, and then I went to inform my father.

Both of them agreed to go see it in three days, because that day happened to be Sunday.

When the notice arrived, he was ready to leave.

When he saw a girl walking in the factory area not far away, rubbing her belly, Yang Xiaole smiled and ran over on his bicycle.

"Crench!"

The car stopped nearby.

"Yang Xiaole, why are you here?"

Zhang Liuer looked at him and asked strangely.

"Oh, it's nothing. My aunt gave birth to a son. I came over to announce the good news to my father. What are you doing? Do you have a stomachache?"

Zhang Liuer pouted and nodded.

"I'm so hungry that I've used up all my lunch."

Yang Xiaole heard this and teased: "Hey, you, a daughter of such a big factory, can make you hungry and have stomachache?"

Zhang Liuer rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"The factory eats early, and the food has been digested long ago. It's not yet time to eat! My mother should be cooking. Besides, you think the secretary's ration is too much! It's not the same."

After finishing speaking, he said helplessly: "Actually, I was hungry when I was in the village before. Now when I get hungry, I feel a little heartburn. I'll just go back and eat some biscuits later."

"Tsk, tsk, listen, this tone is different now! Just go back and eat some biscuits later."

Yang Xiaole teased him a little after hearing this.

"Eh, you're so disgusting, you look like a sissy."

Zhang Liuer pretended to shudder when she saw his sinister expression.

Yang Xiaole smiled when he saw this, and asked her what he thought of, "By the way, how is the countryside now? I heard that our production team has almost no harvest in the summer harvest in the past few years, and we have to wait until July or August."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked around, quietly touched in his pocket, took out an egg and put it in the palm of his hand.

He joked: "Here, this is an additional betrothal gift, do you want it?"

Now eggs have become a universal thing and can be regarded as hard currency.

Zhang Liuer looked at the egg, took it over, and smiled at him: "Little brother, don't joke with your sister in the future! This is your filial piety to your sister. Hmph..."

After saying that, he snorted and walked away proudly.

"Hey~~"

Yang Xiaole immediately became happy when he heard this.

Then I realized that this girl was one year older than me, so she was taking advantage of me!
"You should accept this gift! Wait, when you grow up, I will go to your house to propose marriage."

"Bah~~"

Zhang Liuer turned around, spat at him, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go talk to my uncle about this later."

These words made Yang Xiaole choke.

How can you complain to an adult when someone of your own age is joking!
Seeing his expression, Zhang Liuer stuck out her tongue proudly and said with a smile: "The factory will be showing a new movie in the next two days. You guys in the yard should know about it. My sister will take you to the front row then!"

After finishing speaking, he bounced and left.

Looking at her leaving figure, Yang Xiaole looked there for a while, then smiled and turned the car to leave.

"Hey, Xiaole, you are so big that you want to propose marriage?"

While I was thinking, a figure walked next to me and asked with a smile.

It was Qu Ying.

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this, "Sister Ying, we were just joking! What are you doing?"

"You can't say this as a joke."

Qu Ying glanced at him angrily, put some materials in her hand on her chest and replied: "I just went to the Publicity Department to get some promotional materials for tomorrow's broadcast."

Then he glanced at the direction Zhang Liuer was leaving and said with a smile, "That seems to be Secretary Zhang's daughter, right? Do you know her?"

"Well, we are in the same team, and she is my classmate. We went to school together for more than four years."

"Oh~~~"

When Qu Ying heard this, she raised a long voice, and then showed a meaningful expression: "It turns out we are childhood sweethearts!! I understand~~"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole glared at him without curiosity.

"Don't talk nonsense! I'm just joking with her in private, so don't talk nonsense."

"Don't worry, who should I tell?"

Yang Xiaole nodded and asked curiously as he thought of something: "Oh, by the way, how is your 'biological father' doing lately? Has he ever come over to make trouble?"

Upon hearing Qu Guohai, Qu Ying's mood suddenly disappeared.

He shook his head: "I've never been involved in trouble. He's very capable now! He got his son a city registered permanent residence."

"Ah? What's going on?"

Yang Xiaole was also surprised.

Qu Ying heard this and said: "Guess, you will never guess how he did it."

Yang Xiaole was confused when he heard this and pondered over it.

The current household registration is very troublesome. Qu Guohai’s wife has not passed away, so the household registration cannot be transferred!
I couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a while.

As for giving the job quota to his wife, it is impossible even if he thinks about it.

How could a man like him give up his job to his wife?
If it weren't for the fact that the child's household registration was with his mother, the first job he bought would definitely be for his father.

Something suddenly occurred to him and he asked in surprise: "Isn't this guy going to get divorced and then put the child's household registration in his own name?"

Now it was Qu Ying's turn to be surprised: "You are so smart! You can guess all this. Yes, the two of them got a divorce, and then the child followed him, so that the child's household registration would be transferred."

"Oh, it's really like that! It's really good!"

These days are different from later generations. Divorce is a very big deal.

Women cannot hold their heads high in rural areas.

Even if it’s for household registration.

Qu Ying shrugged: "Whatever! As long as he doesn't bother me, it'll be fine. Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I have to go back to the broadcast room!"

"Hey, okay, I'm going back too."

Yang Xiaole said hello with a smile and left directly.

When I got home, my eldest sister was eating watermelon.

Seeing him coming back, he smiled and said: "Xiao Le, my uncle's family has a new son. I wonder if grandpa will come to the city!"

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while after hearing this, and shook his head: "I don't know, he should come. This is the eldest son. In ancient times, he was considered the eldest son."

Hearing this, the eldest sister nodded: "That's right. I wonder if grandma will follow. Will she come to our house."

As for the old lady, no one in the family likes her.

"Who knows! Who cares, just come!"

Yang Xiaole said indifferently.

With his father around, this relationship is unbreakable.

If you don't like it, just have less contact in the future.

The eldest sister nodded when she heard this, thought of something and said, "By the way, Xiaole, the day after tomorrow I will go to Miyun with the school team to build the reservoir."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole felt strange.

"Going to Miyun to build a reservoir? Miyun Reservoir? Why do you want you to go?"

Of course he knew about the Miyun Reservoir. It had been mentioned in the newspapers several times. He heard that more than 20 people participated.

The project is very huge.

"Well, that's right! Everyone in the city's junior high school and above must choose to go there, which will offset the usual labor classes of studying engineering, agriculture, and the military."

Yang Xiaole heard this and looked her up and down: "It's okay for men to go, but what are you women going to do? Your shoulders can bear it, but your hands can't lift it."

He knew about the labor class.

Nowadays, every semester above junior high school, there are half-month labor classes where students learn about engineering, agriculture and the military.

Some will be assigned to participate in the harvest in the suburbs, and some will be assigned to study as workers in factories. As for studying in the army, only a few people with connections can go there, and they are basically concentrated in the military compound.

However, because there are few factories in Kyoto, the suburbs are basically used by vegetable farmers to grow vegetables.

Therefore, this implementation is not in place, and it is only done once a year.

Why are you still building the reservoir?

The eldest sister looked at him angrily when she heard this: "What's wrong with women? Do you know? Not to mention the people who go, most women do lighter jobs, many of them are logistics, even on the front line, there are some iron ladies The team is no worse than men."

Yang Xiaole shrugged upon hearing this: "Okay, what you said makes sense. How long will it take?"

"Half a month, I'll leave the day after tomorrow. Meet at school in the morning."

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Yes, I understand. Be careful when you go there."

"I know! You have to cook when I'm not here! My parents and eldest brother both have to go to work."

"Okay, got it."

Next to him, Xiaomai listened to the two people talking and said, "I'll do it. I know how to use the stove here."

Hearing this, the eldest sister also nodded: "Okay, then you can do it. This guy is homeless from time to time and is unreliable."

Yang Xiaole rolled her eyes upon hearing this.

"Then bring your own things. There must be a lot of mosquitoes there now. Bring all the essential oils, toilet water, etc."

When leaving, I had to bring her some well water.

"Oh, I see."

When my father and mother came back in the evening, a few people stayed there for a few days to see what was going on at the uncle's house.

The next morning I went to Suo Ye's house as usual.

I was passing by the vegetable market near the black market. Before I got there, I saw that the place was in chaos, with a bunch of people running from all directions.

"Stop, stop for me."

A group of men in blue uniforms with red cuffs on their arms were chasing him.

Yang Xiaole glanced at it, "Good guy, there are so many people!"
There are also many arrests.

"It's over, it's over, grandpa is going to beat me to death now."

"It's all your fault! What a bad idea you came up with!"

Suddenly two voices came from not far away, and two masked figures ran towards the distance.

Running in the crowd in panic.

One of them ran slowly and was about to be overtaken, while the other one looked behind anxiously while running.

"Hurry up!"

The people behind could not hear clearly and were running with their heads down.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he kicked off the car and passed directly.

"Aijun, get in the car."

The car came to the person behind and shouted.

Although the other party's face was covered, he knew it was him when he heard the voice, not to mention that he had specifically explored it just now.

When Feng Aijun saw it was him, he felt happy and jumped into the car.

Yang Xiaole kicked the car so hard that his face turned red and the chain of the car almost broke, and he finally accelerated.

After all, it's not a car. It flies away with just the accelerator.

Fortunately, there were many people nearby, and these people didn't arrest anyone in particular.

Otherwise it's really troublesome.

As long as he speeds up and no one is blocking him, no one will be able to catch up with him.

When the people in front saw Yang Xiaole coming with Feng Aijun on a bicycle, they hurriedly accelerated.

After riding for a while, ducking in and out of alleys, I finally got rid of the people behind me.

"Huh, huh~~"

After the car stopped, Feng Aijun and another person breathed a sigh of relief and gasped hard.

Yang Xiaole waited until the two of them were almost out of breath, then smiled and said: "Aijun, why did you go to the black market?"

Feng Aijun straightened up after hearing this: "Forget it, let's get some food. Who would have thought that I would almost be caught the first time I came here."

After saying that, he looked at him and said with a smile: "Thank you for today!"

"It's okay, why are you so polite! The black market in the city is full of arrests, but you still dare to go there! Don't you have a military service department there?"

Hearing this, Feng Aijun took a breath and waved his hand: "Forget it, four and a half kilos of meat a month is enough for what! My grandfather only has 2 and a half kilograms, which is not enough for the old man to entertain people!"

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly upon hearing this.

The level is not low. With Director Sun's level, there is no extra ration on the surface. This old man can gain 2 kilograms of meat a month.

I don’t know what level the old man is.

(End of this chapter)