Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 272

After dinner in the evening, Yang Xiaole thought about it and rode directly to the compound of Feng Aijun's house.

But before going there, I still sent a telegram to Gou Sheng.

Asked if he was willing to join the army.

And told him not to tell anyone else.

If I had known to keep this guy in the city, I wouldn't have wasted time like this.

After sending the telegram, he went directly to Feng Aijun's compound.

Say hello to the guard, tell him your name and Feng Aijun's name, and wait outside the compound.

A few minutes later, Feng Aijun ran over panting.

Looking around, he quickly pulled him away and came to the nook in the distance.

"How did you come so fast?"

Feng Aijun looked at him coming and asked in surprise.

Yang Xiaole smiled: "Someone from the village came to sell something, so I stopped him. Didn't you bring anything with you?"

"How did I know you could get it so quickly?"

I thought it would take a few days!After saying that, he looked at the cloth bag on his car and asked curiously: "What did you bring? Are they all eggs?"

"The eggs are only five kilograms, but they caught a wild boar when they were busy farming. I want three kilograms of rib meat and two pheasants. Do you want it? If you want, just take it. If you don't have it, forget it."

Hearing this, Feng Aijun's eyes lit up: "Real or fake? Wild boar meat?"

He doesn't care about pheasants, they are very good, but eggs and rib meat are good things, right?
When Yang Xiaole heard this, he reached out and took it out from the cloth bag and put it on his nose: "Smell it and tell me if it's sexy enough?"

Today's pigs are all black pigs.

In addition, he deliberately kept some uncastrated pigs, and they tasted basically the same as wild boar.

Feng Aijun smelled it and said with a happy face: "Well, indeed, it's quite sexy. Good stuff."

Some of them are good to eat, but who cares if they are sexy or not?
Just add more aniseed.

Then he smiled and said: "Yes, I want it all. I'll go back and get the clothes first! Wait a moment, by the way, there's only one badge you want. It's too expensive. We pooled money together to get one."

After saying that, he ran away without waiting for him to speak.

Watching him leave, Yang Xiaole took out a towel, wiped the oil on his hands, and waited there.

The waiting time was longer this time. After more than 20 minutes, he sneakily ran out of the courtyard with something in his arms.

He took out an 5% new military coat and stuffed it into him: "Take a look, okay? This one weighs 5 pounds and 10 taels. There is also this gold-inlaid jade medal, which costs 8 yuan and [-] cents."

Yang Xiaole took it and looked at it.

It's slightly heavier than what Qu Ying gave her, like a quilt.

As for the other badge, it is made of round white jade, with a half-length portrait of an old man the size of a coin inlaid in the middle.

The level of this thing is still relatively high.

Then he looked at Feng Aijun and said, "No more nonsense! I'll give you everything, five kilograms of eggs, three kilograms of rib meat, and two pheasants. Can one weigh two kilograms?"

I specially selected two thinner pheasants.

When Feng Aijun heard this, he probably made some calculations in his mind.

Finally nodded and agreed.

In fact, there is no way to calculate it. The current objects are extremely unstable and chaotic. As long as you feel that you will not suffer too much, it will be fine.

"Okay, then do as you say."

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he handed the thing to him.

Feng Aijun took the things, weighed them and smiled and said, "Okay, we've finished all the money! Next time I'll see if there's anything good I can exchange for you! The coat will definitely not work. If I get another coat , it is estimated that our skin will be pulled off."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole naturally nodded in agreement.

Anyway, there is nothing rare now.

As for where the coat came from, he didn't care.

“Okay, I got something, I’ll keep it for you when the time comes~~”

"Hey, okay, then I have to go back."

After saying that, he said hello with a smile, and the two of them separated.

Yang Xiaole watched him leave, put his things into the space, and left on his bike.

After coming back, everyone was listening to the radio!
"Brother, this is for you!"

After coming back, he handed the things directly to his elder brother.

"Military coat?"

The eldest brother's eyes lit up when he saw the thing, and he quickly picked it up: "Where did it come from?"

Several other people also gathered around.

Yang Xiaole took a sip of the water on the table and said with a smile: "I have a friend from the military compound, and I did a trick with him. Do you want it? If not, forget it."

"Yes, why not?"

Upon hearing this, the eldest brother quickly tightened his arms, and then began to take off his clothes and try them on.

How could he not want it? The military coat this guy got last time was not given to him even if he wanted to try it on. Unexpectedly, he got a new one for himself.

Xizi looked greedy when he saw this: "Brother, where's mine? Why don't you have mine!"

Yang Xiaole glanced at him angrily: "Here, can you put it on?"

This coat is so big that it almost reaches my ankles when I put it on.

If Xizi wants to put it on, he has to mop the floor.

And this thing is not Chinese cabbage. You must know that the cotton inside is very precious, and the military green outside is not sold in the market.

It is estimated that if Feng Aijun’s family finds out, their buttocks will eventually blossom.

Hearing this, Xizi curled her lips and looked aggrieved.

Yang Xiaole ignored him. This thing is rare now, but when the big wave comes, it won't be so rare anymore.

By then, most students will receive it for free, and it will only be used temporarily at first.

But later no one returned it, and no one dared to ask for it.

At that time, the mountains and rivers of the motherland were all red, and the young people were all green.

Wherever I go, people are afraid of me.

"Beautiful! So warm."

The eldest brother put on a military coat and gestured happily.

"cough!!"

Yang Guangzhi coughed lightly while smoking, and came over to take a look.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaogang quickly grabbed his clothes and said, "Hey, Dad, your big cotton-padded jacket is warm enough. Don't worry about my military coat! Why don't you go and get it from your uncle."

Then he muttered: "My uncle gave you an old military uniform before, but he didn't let me touch it."

The corners of Yang Xiaole's mouth twitched when he heard this.

When my uncle came back last year, he gave his father a military uniform, which he admired very much.

Staring closely.

Yang Guangzhi's mouth twitched when he heard this, and his old face turned red.

Then he said with a calm smile: "Why don't I just take a look! Dad can still take your things!"

After that, he sat there and continued to smoke.

However, his eyes were staring straight at Yang Xiaole, with a look of resentment on his face.

Yang Xiaole pretended not to see it and drank water quietly.

Can't get it?

He can get whatever the family wants. One reason is that it is not suitable for the whole family, and another reason is that there is no need.

Wang Qiuju shook her head speechlessly when she saw this scene.

Even at this age, you still want to compete with your children for things.

He looked around at his home, tutting his tongue and sighing.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he ignored his brothers and sisters surrounding his eldest brother and asked his mother, "Mom, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Wang Qiuju shook her head: "That's not true. We are not allowed to sell soybeans this year, and the sauces in grocery stores must be rationed. There is no soybean paste this year, and I feel uneasy."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, my master has it. I'll get some when the time comes."

In the past, I would basically make sauce in February, March or August and September every year, and then start making sauerkraut in November.

These two things basically support a winter dish.

Because there are not many vegetables in winter, and even if there are, the prices are ridiculous, so I rely on these things to survive the winter.

Nowadays, I can’t buy soybeans to make sauce. I always feel that relying on half a pound of thin soybean sauce every month will make my life uneasy this winter.

The most famous pickles restaurant in Kyoto: Liubiju sells them.

He will naturally prepare some dry yellow sauce and just add water when using it.

In his previous life, he was from Huizhou, and he had been eating soybean paste since he was a child, but to be honest, he was not particularly fond of pickles, pickles, pickles, and soybean paste.

It was delicious when I was a kid, but after the economy improved, I didn't feel that delicious anymore.

Just try something new once in a while.

But after I came here, even if I ate so many things in the space, I didn't feel tired.

Strange.

My mother heard this and shook her head: "It's not a problem for you to take everything from your master. I'll ask Sun Fu's family tomorrow and let them get some."

Yang Xiaole did not refute.

Sun Fu's soy sauce factory also makes sauce. Although it's not as delicious as Liubiju's, it's still pretty good.

Sun Fu can still get the sauce from the factory even though he has a mountain to rely on.

This kind of human interaction between neighbors is a characteristic of this era, and he still doesn't want to destroy it.

After living in high-rise buildings, only the feeling of coldness remains.

After washing it at night, I took out the letter from Hong Kong Island and read it there.

There's not a lot of content.

Now the real estate on Hong Kong Island is recovering rapidly, and house prices have begun to soar.

Since he bought some shares of the land with the money he gave Chen Ziang last time, money is a little tight now.

The electronic watch production that Chen Ziang cooperated with has also begun to ship in large quantities, and has begun to recover some of its costs.

Huang Qiujing is asking about the next operation. .

After reading the letter, Yang Xiaole was thinking about it.

It would still be inconvenient if you don’t go there by yourself.

It’s not easy to find a profitable small business.

In the past, according to his instructions, I caused trouble and opened five intermediaries. However, because this is a new industry, the trust level is not very high, and the business is so-so.

After pondering for a while, I started to write a letter.

……

The next day, go to class as normal.

In the morning, Fang Guoping began to mention the reduction of food rations mentioned the day before yesterday.

He looked at the students below, cleared his throat, and said, "Now government agencies, factories, mines, and streets have all set up food rectification offices, and schools are no exception. Originally, according to regulations, our students do not need to reduce the ration."

After a pause, he continued: "In view of the current difficulties in the country, we students, as a member of this country, also need to contribute our own strength. ... Of course, all this is based on the principle of voluntariness..."

"So, a form will be distributed below. Everyone will write their name and the amount they are willing to reduce on the back, and hand it in when the time comes."

At this time, the people below were also talking about it.

Liu Jiefang looked at Yang Xiaole next to him and muttered: "Hey, Xiaole, it seems I can't stop you. How much should we pay?"

Yang Xiaole pondered for a while and shook his head: "I don't know, let's look at the other people! By the way, there's the class next door!"

Hearing this, Liu Jiefang lowered his head and whispered: "I don't know about those in Class Three. I heard that those in Class Two are all two pounds. Those who filled half a pound or one pound, their head teacher called them to talk." .”

After saying that, he looked around and asked, "Tell me, Lao Fang, will you also call our junior report person to talk?"

Wang Xuewu also came over and whispered: "Actually, I feel that one pound is almost enough. I ate this day and took a nap at noon. I haven't even gotten to school yet, so I pulled it all out."

Li Haitang turned around and participated in the discussion: "I feel that one pound is almost enough. Xiaole, what do you think?"

After hearing the conversation between several people, Yang Xiaole was a little hesitant.

Since it was a task from above, Fang Guoping would call someone over to talk even if he didn't want to.

Because this is related to his future future.

If other classes are all two pounds and their classes are uneven, maybe this class teacher will get it.

Just as Yang Xiaole was about to speak, he heard someone speaking actively.

Feng Shaohua took the order and said, "Teacher Fang, I am the squad leader and I should set an example. I will write first. I am two pounds." Fang Guoping nodded lightly: "Okay, I will leave the order to you first." , fill it out and hand it in later.”

Then he looked at the people below: "After yesterday's discussion at school, we can't delay the land reclamation, and we can't delay the students' study too much. During this time, the work will be concentrated in the morning. In the future, classes will be moved up an hour earlier at noon and pushed back an hour in the evening. School is over.

Tomorrow is Saturday, so it's technically a holiday, but I hope everyone can come over tomorrow and clear out the land. "

Immediately, there was a lot of discussion below.

"Isn't it? Do you still need to make up for this lesson?"

"I guess so. After all, the class can't be missed..."

"Tomorrow is Saturday and we have classes? No?"

……

National Day is something that students have been looking forward to for a long time.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are weekends, so I can rest for two days, and then I can go to school for two more days. Wednesday is the National Day, so I have two days of rest, and then I have another day of classes on Friday, and I can have two more days off.

Don't be too cool.

I’ve been in the bath for a day now, and I don’t know if the rest of the bath will be occupied!
(The National Day was two days at that time, but it was only three days after the reopening.)
Watching the discussion among the people below, Fang Guoping smiled and said: "But don't worry, students, the difficult part is to open up wasteland. Once things stabilize in the future, we won't have to spend so much time."

After arranging things, Lao Fang led the people towards the land reclamation site.

The high-spiritedness of yesterday was completely gone.

When they arrived at the place, everyone ran to work according to yesterday's distribution.

Yang Xiaole looked at the hands of Liu Jiefang and Wang Xuewu and asked, "How are your hands? Can you still do it? Where are you?"

The last words were naturally directed at a few women.

Liu Jiefang pressed his hand, and it still hurt slightly, so he nodded: "The two of us should be fine."

Fang Mengmeng and others also echoed: "We are just throwing grass roots, there should be no problem."

Yang Xiaole took a look and estimated that if they were finished today, these people's hands would probably have blisters.

After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Let's divide the work first!"

When several people heard this, they looked at each other.

"How to divide the work?"

Yang Xiaole looked at the riverside and said, "We have several heavy tasks in clearing wasteland and farming. Let's divide them up. I will dig most of the land. Are there two more important things that you have to do?"

Fang Mengmeng took a look at the river: "Let's break down the grass roots first, and if we dive into the water later to irrigate the ground, us girls will come. There are many of us."

After speaking, he asked: "You said two, what is the other one?"

Carrying water is a very heavy and important job.

We all know this.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole suppressed a smile and said: "There is one more, let's give it to Liu Jiefang and Wang Xuewu. This is a glorious and arduous task."

"Huh? What kind of work? Apart from digging the ground, you just have to do as you are told and make sure you complete the task."

Liu Jiefang promised with a smile.

Wang Xuewu also nodded in the same way.

When digging the ground, my hand was on the hoe pole. It looked smooth, but it was really painful to grind it.

Yang Xiaole looked at everyone's curious eyes and said to the two of them: "After the land is dug, base fertilizer will be added. The glorious and arduous task of picking manure from the school toilet will be left to you two!"

"what?"

These words made both of them look bitter for a while.

Yes, why did you forget about defecating?

There is no need to think about chemical fertilizers. I will definitely not buy them. After all, the school is here.
Seeing the expressions of the two people, Yang Xiaole smiled nonchalantly: "I don't want to! Okay, let's work first. Here, we three men, I will do half of it, and the rest will be divided between you two. If you really can't bear it anymore, you should take the initiative to take on that glorious task."

After saying that, he went to work with a smile.

The two people who were left with wilted heads hesitated for a while and decided to go to work.

Fang Mengmeng and the others were happy to see this, and followed behind them, throwing soil from small tree roots and grass roots, and picking up some gravel.

It was already the end of September, the sky was filled with yellow sand, but it wasn't very hot.

After working for less than an hour, Liu Jiefang and his two men surrendered.

This hand really hurts.

It was no longer red, but blisters were about to appear. Even if they brought protective gloves from home, it would be useless.

Fang Guoping came over with a hoe and a straw hat.

Look at the work of several people.

I was worried about the progress at first, but seeing that the others didn't even take off the grass, I finally left without saying anything.

It was busy until almost noon, and the large troops went back in force.

Many people cried when we went back this time.

Pulling weeds looks simple, but it really hurts your hands.

At least [-]% of the people had blisters on their hands, and the others had more or less injuries.

Only Yang Xiaole's team is in the best condition.

Feng Shaohua looked at the blisters on his hands, his mouth pursed, but he still held it back.

Looking at the smiling Yang Xiaole team, he pondered for a moment and then asked loudly: "Hey, everyone, be quiet, everyone, be quiet!"

Hearing the sound, the team began to quiet down.

looked at him strangely.

Feng Shaohua looked at Fang Guoping's strange look, coughed and said, "Well, Teacher Fang, I think Yang Xiaole and his group worked very fast, and they didn't get hurt much. I guess they have done farm work in the countryside before. , can you share your experience with everyone so that we can communicate with each other?”

Fang Guoping naturally knew the reason why Yang Xiaole's team worked so quickly.

Like Feng Shaohua, he thought that Yang Xiaole came from the countryside and must have done a lot of farm work in the countryside before.

After all, every time he went over to take a look and then left.

Others all agreed.

In the past, only a few people didn't like Yang Xiaole.

But now there's more.

People are contradictory.

It's not tiring to work with men and women. I think that there are more women in my team, but I am also worried that there are too many women to hold me back.

But there are only three boys and six girls on Yang Xiaole's side, and they are all the prettiest in the class.

I heard it's progressing very quickly.

This doesn’t feel good to me!

We are all men, how come you are the only one who can do it?

However, before anyone else could speak, Zhang Haiyan, the literary and art committee member, spoke up: "We basically have Yang Xiaole digging the land here. We girls basically don't do much work and just follow behind and break the grass roots."

People in other groups are not very clear about the situation here.

After all, no one wants to spread such a shameful thing everywhere.

"real or fake?"

"Did he do all that by himself?"

……

Others were laughing and talking.

Fang Mengmeng and others, including the somewhat embarrassed Liu Jiefang, also agreed.

"Yes, Xiaole did it alone!"

"How about you do the same?"

……

Liu Jiefang looked at Feng Shaohua who had been unhappy for a long time, and said with a smile: "Monitor Feng, you are the monitor of our class, do you deserve to set an example? You have learned from this experience, and you can't make the girls in your group too tired." ! Look, out of the four girls in your group, three are crying."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Shaohua was embarrassed.

They were all pulling weeds together, how could he care about others!

When he saw the resentful looks from the girls in the group, Feng Shaohua's face turned green.

Damn it, I want to tire them out!

He has never done such farm work before!
The others didn't say anything when they saw this, it was so embarrassing.

He looked at Feng Shaohua with a hint of resentment in his eyes, what kind of bad idea did he come up with!
Everyone was speechless and went back directly.

After returning home, I tidied up, went to the sink to wash myself, and then ran back like a hungry wolf.

I went home for lunch at noon and started classes in the afternoon. I decided to reduce the ration by the way.

It was exactly as Yang Xiaole guessed.

Fang Guoping still found someone to talk to.

However, there were not as many people in the class next door. I only persuaded a few people who reported half a catty to get 1 catty, and the rest were not persuaded.

When I got home from school, only my eldest sister and Xiaomai were cooking at home.

Xizi and Xiaoli ran away without knowing where they were.

"Where are Xizi and the others?"

Putting down the things, he asked the eldest sister.

The eldest sister shook her head: "Who knows! He probably ran out to play."

Yang Xiaole nodded lightly. Not many children in the courtyard came back on time after school. Basically, they only came back after playing until they were about to eat or were very hungry.

Not too weird.

I had nothing to do, so I thought about it and went back to the house, took out the letter paper and wrote the letter there.

Think and write at the same time.

With more than 200 shops, it feels like a pity not to use this.

I racked my brains to think of which chain stores in future generations could make money quickly.

Milk tea shop?
There are milk tea sellers everywhere, with different flavors, but there is no unified brand. .

Imitate KFC?
It seems that he has seen it before. When KFC first came to Hong Kong Island, it expanded wildly. After the third year, it closed all its stores on Hong Kong Island and evacuated Hong Kong Island!

The current economy of Hong Kong Island is not very developed, and the consumption level is not very high.

Until his family called him to eat, he still didn't figure out what to do.

During dinner in the evening, the eldest sister was the only one who knew that he was hiding in the room writing.

Seeing that he was still thinking hard, he asked curiously: "What are you thinking about? Have you been stuck in the house since you came back?"

Yang Xiaole ate his food and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just thinking about something."

Others were just confused for a while when they heard this.

"Sniff~~"

Yang Xiaole was eating when he smelled the smell of burned plastic.

"What burned?"

The smell was very weak, but he could still smell it. It was the same as the plastic smell when garbage was burned in the school playground.

He looked around and stood up with his rice bowl in hand.

"What are you doing? Is there something burned somewhere?"

Wang Qiuju watched him stand up, feeling puzzled for a while.

Yang Xiaole didn't say anything, but came out to take a look out of curiosity.

These are old houses here, and if they catch fire, it's no joke.

"Sniff~~sniff~~"

The nose loosened twice, but nothing unusual was found.

Just when he was about to go back, he thought of something and turned on the scan.

Then he frowned.

He quickly put the rice bowl on the stove by the door and ran over there.

Actually I didn't see anything.

The main reason is that there is a strong smoke in the room next door, but it is not very strong.

After running over, he quickly knocked hard: "Qu Ying, Qu Ying~~"

shouted a few times.

But nothing happened inside.

"Qu Ying, Qu Ying~~"

I slapped it hard a few more times, but still no response.

(End of this chapter)