Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 455: Ignorance is fearless.

"Comrades!"

The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit gloomy.

Suddenly, a voice came over, and everyone looked up.

I saw a young man in a green military uniform standing directly on the seat!
Seeing everyone looking over, he said impassionedly: "Comrades, parting is only temporarily painful and sad, but..."

"We have an important mission. The blood of youth burns in the years, and the fire of hope is ignited in the vast world. The vast rural land will be the place where we sweat..."

Yang Xiaole watched with interest as the other party shouted slogans!

Smiling, he asked Feng Aijun next to him: "Who is this? Why does he look so familiar!"

"Oh! You don't remember? He's from No. 6 Middle School! Have you forgotten? I forgot what he was called before. Now he has changed his name. His name is Zhao Weibing. He is a sophomore in No. 6 Middle School."

Yang Xiaole glanced at him and said, "Oh, I understand, he is from the compound like you, right?"

Yang Xiaole was sitting in the carriage and was also infected by this youthful vitality.

The largest number of people got off the bus in Harbin, and more than half of them got off at once.

The food was not bad. Although there was no meat, the rice and potatoes and cabbage were enough to keep us full.

"Let's sing a song for our common goal! I'll start."

The speed is also quite fast.

There was no loading of goods along the way, so people got out of the car and left immediately.

I heard a girl next to me echoing: "***wave me forward."

Mid-January is the coldest time of the year.

"Hiss! Oh my god, it's much colder here than ours!"

"Oh, that's how it is!"

……

After stumbling along the way, when we arrived in Ji Province, teams began to get off the bus.

……

To eat, get a lunch box according to the carriage.

"To!"

"it is good!"

"The vast world refines the red heart."

"Well, something happened at home. Otherwise, at least he would have gone to the Production and Construction Corps. But that's not necessarily the case. Some people have to go to the most difficult places."

For a moment, it really diluted the sadness of parting.

This is the last stop for people like Yang Xiaole.

"Liu Jinlian"

Yang Xiaole adjusted his military coat and breathed in the heat.

He nodded and said no more.

Impassioned voices came from the carriage.

A group of echoing voices came.

"Let's take a count of the people below. If you hear their names, please say yes."

"To!"

One person clicked over.

"We walked on the road, high-spirited and high-spirited... rushing forward through thorns and thorns, moving forward, moving forward..."

When we arrived in Harbin, we drove directly into Jiamu S. After putting down a lot of people, we arrived at the last station of the railway.

These people finally became quiet.

Crane G City.

"We are walking on the road, high-spirited and ready to sing"

This is to follow the leading cadres to take care of these little ancestors.

Although looking back many years later, I just think it was a farce, but now it seems that it is still full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

"Zhao Weibing!"

After getting off the train, Feng Aijun shivered. BJ was in the north, but it was still cold here.

Eventually I got tired of singing and my throat hurt.

Indeed, some people can go to good places, but if they don’t go, they have to go to the most difficult places.

However, not long after most of them left, their intestines turned green with regret.

Suddenly a group of people in the carriage began to agree.

I looked at the people coming down.

Originally there were about seven or eight hundred people in one car, but now there are only about two hundred people left.

Many students in the middle had already got off the bus early.

Now there are only two of them left, and they are not all assigned to the same county.

At this time, it was completely white outside. It had obviously snowed heavily before, and it had not snowed yet when we set off from Sijiucheng!

"Educated youths from Luobei County, gather here!"

"Suibin County, here!"

Two men in military coats stood in the square and shouted loudly.

A group of people cheered and ran over in two groups.

"Come on!"

Feng Aijun urged!
Rush towards one of them.

The other party looked at it and said: "I am the receptionist for educated youth in Luobei County, Zhou Bo. You can call me Director Zhou. I will take your roll and I will leave in a moment!"

"Zhao Weibing~"

"To!"

"Liu Jinlian!"

"To!"

……

Yang Xiaole took a look and saw that the two people who had too much energy before were also in their team.

There have been a lot of twists and turns along the way!

Don’t be assigned to the same team!

"You guys go to car number one!"

"This way!"

Following the officer's shout, thirty or forty people came and ran over carrying their things.

It didn't take long for everyone to finish counting.

The personnel were divided into three trucks.

Crowds climbed into the car.

The three cars were so packed that there was no room to sit.

Director Zhou hurriedly said: "It snowed heavily here a few days ago. You are also lucky. It stopped for a day yesterday. Otherwise, you would have to stay here until the road is clear. We have to leave quickly and arrive at the county seat early in the afternoon."

After explaining, he handed over and returned to the car.

People support people and set off immediately.

There are only 60 kilometers of road in total. Because it snowed heavily before and there are many mountains here, the road is not very easy to walk.

Another four hours' drive.

I got off the car in the morning and arrived in Luobei County at around 1 p.m.

When they arrived, more than a hundred people were divided into eight communes.

There are dozens of people in a commune.

Take inventory.

He was pulled away in a carriage by people from the commune.

Yunshan Commune.

Yang Xiaole knew where he was assigned.

With the word "山", there must be mountains nearby.

The person leading the team just gave a brief introduction and rushed towards the commune with more than 20 people.

cold!
Even with Yang Xiaole's physique, he felt it was too cold here.

It’s not that I’m physically cold.

But the cold wind made people so cold that it seemed as if their faces would be frostbitten.

It feels better after drinking some well water!

In the end, several people had to get out of the car and follow the car.

I can't do it without running.

If you don't move, you feel like you will freeze to death at any time.

Fortunately, today's students are still very passionate.

The roadside is covered with snow, and people are singing songs, reciting poems, and following the carriage with high spirits.

Get in the car when you're tired, get out and run when you're cold.

I don’t know how far I traveled, but I ran along the mountain road for four hours with zigzags and twists and turns, and we finally arrived at the place near dusk.

A group of students lost all their enthusiasm and huddled in a circle like ostriches.

The car stopped at the commune grain depot.

"It's here, it's here!"

Following the shouting, everyone looked at it curiously.

Even though it was dusk, you could still see the circular buildings that store grain in the granary.

There were many houses nearby with lights on, and many boys and girls came out to watch.

At first glance, he looks like an educated youth.

Feng Aijun tightened his neck, looked at these people curiously, and muttered: "Why are there so many people?"

Yang Xiaole shook his head: "I don't know! It should be from the south, right?"

These people are also talking, and you can tell they have a Shanghainese accent.

There are also geniuses.

"Everyone gather, roll call!"

Following the leader's shout, the people who got out of the car hurriedly picked up their things and stood there in confusion.

"Let's start calling the names and assigning people. Those who hear the name will remember their own production team~"

The people below were listening quietly.

"Zhao Weibing, First Production Brigade!"

"Liu Jinlian, first"

……

One voice after another was counting there.

At this time, many people gathered around the grain station. They were all wearing large cotton-padded jackets and leather hats.

Not the same as students.

Not even young anymore.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is middle-aged or old.

Yang Xiaole was also there listening quietly.

He and Feng Aijun were not separated in the end, and they were both in the first brigade.

Former activists Zhao Weibing and Liu Jinlian were also there.

After the personnel list was counted, the other party said: "Educated youth comrades, we were worried about the heavy snow closing the road before, so we walked in a hurry. Now we are here at the commune. In a moment, everyone will follow their own captains. They will arrange for you. After a while, , the county will hold an educated youth welcome meeting for you.”

After looking at everyone, the other party said: "Okay, now everyone reports to their production brigade!"

He looked at an old man coming next to him and said, "This is the captain of the first team, Mr. Xie Laosi."

"Pfft~"

Hearing this name, everyone below couldn't help laughing.

Yang Xiaole was not surprised at all when he heard this name.

Before liberation, there were a few people in the countryside who had studied, and their names were randomly chosen.

Whatever name you choose is easy to pronounce and easy to remember.

Then walked out of the crowd.

Four people in total.

Zhao Weibing, Liu Jinlian, Yang Xiaole, Feng Aijun.

"Come with me!"

Xie Laosi smoked a dry cigarette, muttered to the four people, and then walked towards one of the rows of houses.

At this time, there were still people watching curiously at the door.

Entered the room and closed the door.

The room was covered with a lot of straw and corn stalks, with beds of quilts placed on them. There is something separated in the middle.

There is also a grass nest inside.

There were about fourteen or five people inside, six girls and nine boys.

After coming in, Xie Laosi smoked a dry pipe, pointed to the coal stove in the house and said, "It's freezing! Go and warm yourself up by the fire!"

In fact, it is a gasoline iron pipe with an iron can on it, which is connected to the roof.

At first glance, it looks like it was improvised.

Feng Aijun and the other two people were already impatient and went over to warm themselves up by the fire.

After getting off the train in the morning, I had been in the open carriage all the way and hadn't eaten anything. Now I was cold and hungry.

Fortunately, these people brought something with them.

Otherwise I will really be starving.

Yang Xiaole also looked at the people in the room curiously, his eyes fixed on one of the girls.

He nodded slightly.

The other party responded with a smile.

Then I heard Xie Laosi's voice: "This room is full of people who want to go to the first group. They didn't go back because of the heavy snow road closure a few days ago. It should be almost done today. Let's go there together early tomorrow morning."

"Captain Xie, can you get me some food? My stomach is growling with hunger."

Feng Aijun lit the fire and said with a smile.

Hearing this, the other party smiled and said: "Don't worry, dinner will be served soon. You go with them. Okay, I will pick you up tomorrow morning. We will be in the yard next door."

After saying hello, he left.

After they left, everyone became familiar with each other.

"Hey, where are you from?"

"We are from the Shanghai Stock Exchange!"

"We are so fucking awesome~"

"We are from Qingdao!"

……

Everyone was greeting each other there.

There are only a few places in total.

Yang Xiaole looked at the girl next to him and smiled: "Long time no see! Why are you here too?"

The other party is Feng Xue.

Since the end of the year before last, the two have been skating together for a long time.

Later, after the ice rink closed, the two rarely contacted each other.

I didn’t see him going to the skating rink the next winter. Seeing this, Feng Xue smiled and said: "We came here a few days ago. The road was blocked by heavy snow and we couldn't pass. Yesterday, the street team leader received a notice from the county that another group of people were coming, but they didn't come back. We said let's go together!"

The girl next to her smiled directly and said, "Do you still know me?"

Yang Xiaole smiled and nodded: "Why don't you know Liu Yan?"

The other party is not ugly, he has a baby-fat face.

Looks very cute.

You know, not just anyone can control a baby's fat face.

Without a delicate face, it is easy to give people an ugly feeling.

I bumped into it the last time I went to the library to peek at a book.

But the other party is probably not a big-yard girl.

The two girls who skated with Feng Xue for the first time were from the big yard, which could be seen from their clothes and conversation.

Liu Yan laughed when she saw this: "We are quite destined! We can meet here!"

Yang Xiaole smiled and nodded: "Yes!"

Then he said to Feng Xue: "Why didn't I see you going to the ice rink later?"

Hearing this, Feng Xue's eyes dimmed.

He shook his head and said nothing.

Seeing his expression, Yang Xiaole understood what was going on.

I guess something happened at home.

Otherwise, I wouldn't come here.

Of course, not all people from good families join the corps and serve as soldiers. There are also many who swear to go to the most miserable and remote places.

The boys' side is also very lively.

After all, we will all be in the same team from now on.

Many may even be assigned to a small team.

"It's time to eat!"

Suddenly, there was a shout outside, and Feng Xue was heard hurriedly saying: "It's time to eat, hurry up!"

He picked up the lunch box in his luggage and walked outside together.

There are slogans written on the walls and granaries outside: Prepare for war and prepare for famine for the people.

Yang Xiaole looked at the time, 3:45 pm.

Having experienced it last time, I naturally know that the sunset here is different from that in Sijiu City and the south.

Follow the crowd to the temporary canteen in the compound.

This place is located in the northeasternmost area. There is no special guest house in the commune. So many people come here at once, so they can only make temporary accommodation in this granary.

The people who came later plus those who came before were hundreds of people.

Yang Xiaole and others followed behind to get food.

Two steamed buns per person plus a spoonful of vermicelli and Chinese cabbage.

By the way, now is the beginning of educated youth going to the countryside, and the treatment of educated youth is quite good.

No meat though.

But fans have to be rationed in the city.

When there are many people, conflicts will inevitably occur.

They were pushed and cursed, but fortunately there were many people here, so they were pulled away after a while.

As for going back to fight, no one cares.

After eating, everyone hurried back to the warehouse. It was really cold here.

After returning to the place, Feng Aijun and others were already very hungry.

Eating the warm steamed buns.

It’s almost like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.

Feng Aijun muttered: "I'm not full! By the way, have you heard how much our rations are since you came?"

Because the rations for educated youths sent to the countryside are based on local regulations and vary from place to place.

Then I heard a young man next to me say: "Listen to the captain, let's go to the village from now on. Each person will receive 30 kilograms of rations a month and 3 taels of cooking oil to cook by ourselves."

This is a fat young man wearing glasses.

Nicknamed Little Tianjin!
"That's enough food. That's all we have in the city!"

Zhao Weibing muttered after hearing this.

Yang Xiaole was listening next to him.

After the educated youth join the production team, they have a rural household registration.

Naturally, food rations are no longer managed by the original region.

The 30 kilograms of rations mentioned by the other party are actually calculated as 30 kilograms until next autumn harvest.

After the autumn harvest, grain will be distributed from the production team according to work points, just like commune members.

but……

Is 30 pounds of grain really enough to eat?

You can eat all kinds of non-staple food in the city, but here, there are not so many non-staple food.

30 pounds is really not enough to eat.

It is very common among educated youth to eat Yin and Mao Liang.

By the time we finished eating, although it was only four or five o'clock, it was completely dark outside.

Only the cold wind was howling.

After struggling for a few days, people like Feng Aijun were already exhausted.

On the boys' side of the bunk, a group of people huddled together and fell asleep.

Wash your feet?

That is impossible!

This is winter.

What are you washing?

Yang Xiaole didn't talk too much with Feng Xue, after all, there were too many people here.

Fell asleep together.

……

The next morning.

The sky was not completely bright yet, and the courtyard began to become lively.

It's time to go.

Xie Laosi also came over and said to the people in the room: "Let's go, the carriage is ready, we have to hurry up later, otherwise we won't be able to reach the brigade before dark."

"so far!"

Xiao Tianjin Zhang Mingyuan was surprised.

Xie Laosi nodded.

"The road is only sixty miles long, but it's difficult to walk on the snowy road. You guys should wrap up together in a quilt later to avoid freezing."

Yang Xiaole made a mental assessment.

It's half past seven now, but it gets dark very early, and there are only nine hours of daylight.

Thirty kilometers, a normal walk would take about seven hours.

I really can’t tell when it’s snowing.

I quickly packed my luggage, had breakfast, and brought two steamed buns with me.

Come to the compound.

There were already four carriages waiting there.

Five people in a car.

It was almost done, and then Xie Laosi shouted, and the team set off outside.

Among the few people accompanying him, two young men were members of the militia.

There is also Uncle Xu.

The people in the militia company were quite lively, talking like this to the educated youths there.

The car Yang Xiaole and others were riding in belonged to Uncle Xu.

The old man didn't say much and just drove away.

It was quite lively for a while.

There are snow-capped mountains on both sides, and there are some evergreen trees.

"The northern country is full of scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I can only see the vastness; the rivers are falling, and they suddenly lose their turbulence. Silver snakes dance in the mountains, and wax elephants ride in the mountains, hoping to compete with God. …”

When someone sees this snowy scene, they naturally have to recite a poem.

Only in this way can they show their status as educated youth.

Knowledge!

This is the point.

But it has to be said that rural education is not very popular yet, and this move really impressed a few people who were pulling the strings.

That's what youth is like.

Yesterday I was exhausted, and today it was like taking a shot of chicken blood and I was revived with full health.

Suddenly Zhao Weibing said: "We are here to receive re-education from poor and lower-middle peasants, how can we let them drag us away!"

He immediately jumped off the carriage.

After hearing this, others naturally jumped off the carriage and followed the convoy.

"Hey, be careful and don't go to the edge. The snow is very deep there. If you fall, you won't get caught."

Seeing someone playing on the roadside, Mr. Xie gave a warning.

Zhao Weibing smiled when he saw this and said: "Captain Xie, don't worry. It's not like we haven't seen heavy snow in Sijiu City. Unlike the people from Shanghai, they probably haven't seen it... ah!"

Without saying anything, the man stepped directly onto the roadside covered by snow.

It fell straight down.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone laughed.

Then he reacted and rushed to save people.

"Quick, pull me up!"

Zhao Weibing was startled and hurriedly stretched out his good hand, because at this time he had stopped showing his head.

Fortunately it was not covered by snow.

"Get out of the way! Don't go there. Don't catch up with others then."

Uncle Xu looked at a group of people about to pass by and made more than one sound.

When the others saw this, they quickly stopped.

At this time, Xie Laosi also hurriedly spoke: "Don't cause trouble, let Lao Xu pass."

He watched the other party holding a stick and testing the area before passing by.

Then he dropped the riding crop in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Weibing took the riding whip, pulled it and climbed up in panic.

The old man looks thin, but his foot is very stable.

Leaning back, Zhao Weibing climbed up along the riding whip.

"Whoo~"

After Zhao Weibing came up, he lay in the snow, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.

He was really shocked just now.

At this time, a young man from Shanghai laughed and said: "We in Shanghai Ning have never seen such heavy snow!"

The person was rescued and everyone felt a lot more relaxed.

Someone started to laugh.

The main reason was that what Weibing Zhao said before made several people uncomfortable.

These words made Zhao Weibing very embarrassed, and he immediately started to cry: "Xiao Huangpu, what did you say? Try saying it again."

When the other party saw Zhao Weibing's appearance, he stopped talking.

He was mumbling in his mouth.

"Okay! Just be honest!"

When Xie Laosi saw this scene, he shouted with a straight face!
Then he muttered, "Okay, let's hurry up. If it snows heavily on the road, everyone will be buried in the snow!"

If something happens to these people, it will be a big deal.

After saying that, he took the lead back to the carriage.

"Okay, what's the fuss about? Let's go now!"

Liu Jinlian came over and patted the snow on his body and urged him.

When they got down the steps, Zhao Weibing said nothing.

Set off with the team.

With the previous lessons, these people are somewhat aware of the risks hidden in this beautiful scenery.

I became much more honest for a while.

They all followed the mark behind the carriage and set off.

While walking on the road, Yang Xiaole thought about her little sister and came to Xie Laosi's side.

"Thank you, Captain!"

Hearing this, the other party turned around and looked: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, that's it. Do you know that the 14th Regiment of the Second Agricultural Division is not far from here? How do you get there?"

"This is a border area, why are you asking this? Don't ask about this casually."

The other party said with a straight face.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaole said directly: "Well, my sister is in the 14th Regiment of the Second Agricultural Division. I want to go see her if I have the chance! You can check this."

After hearing this, the other party's expression softened.

Said: "I only know the approximate location. You have to ask Uncle Xu for details. Sometimes he will send food there!"

Yang Xiaole felt happy for a while after hearing this.

"Hey, okay, then I'll ask Uncle Xu! Thank you!"

He took out a pack of cigarettes and gave them to the people pulling the cart.

After saying hello, he left the place and came back again.

He took out a cigarette and handed it to the old man.

"Uncle Xu, please have a cigarette!"

The other party looked up at him and took the cigarette.

However, he was wearing thick gloves on his hands, so he didn't pump them and put them on the hat on his ears.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole asked what he just said again.

Hearing this, the other party spoke for the second time: "We'll talk about it when we get back! Save some energy."