Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 613, how insulting.

The next morning.

As the wakeup call sounded, everyone got up and went to work as usual.

At this time, the news that the company could make candy had begun to spread.

Yang Xiaole didn't care and continued working there with his classmates.

Tang Ruoyan was wearing a straw hat and working in the threshing field. She looked at Yang Xiaole and smiled, pouting:
"Okay, Squad Leader Yang! We were busy for a long time yesterday, and you didn't even take us out for dinner. That's really not nice of you! Isn't that right, Squad Leader?"

Then he said to Xu Min.

Hearing this, Xu Min responded viciously: "That's right! That's too mean. We have to be the first to taste it!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaole glared at Xu Jinbu and said, "Big Head, stop right there! You are such a traitor! Didn't I tell you not to say anything?"

At this time Xu Jinbu was preparing to sneak away.

Hearing this, he turned around and smiled bitterly: "Hehe, um, squad leader, you said you can't tell outsiders, this... my sister is not an outsider either!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole glared at him.

Then he smiled at Xu Min and said, "I finished it last night, and it was already twelve o'clock. How could I go to find you guys at that time? It's all Datou's fault."

Pointing at Xu Jinbu, he said, "It's all his fault. I said I'd leave some for you to try in the morning, but he ate it all and even licked the lunch box clean. If you don't believe me, ask Zhang Xuesong and Zhao Gang. Can you two tell me if he licked the lunch box clean?"

Zhao Gang and Zhang Xuesong are working.

Hearing this, he was at a loss for a moment.

Looking at Xu Jinbu's appearance, I couldn't help but laugh.

Zhao Gang nodded seriously: "Yes, it was him. He licked the lunch box clean."

Xu Jinbu looked wronged.

"Squad leader, when did you say that?"

"You were so busy eating that you didn't even listen."

The conversation between the few people made Tang Ruoyan and the other person happy.

Xu Min gave him a reproachful look: "You have so much authority in your class! Who dares to ruin your performance, Yang Laohei? You are singing the same tune."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes at her and then glared at Xu Jinbu.

This guy must have revealed it!

Tang Ruoyan was there, covering her mouth and laughing.

It was all a joke so no one took it seriously. We just chatted and laughed while working.

"Captain Yang, why aren't you wearing the gloves I gave you?"

While he was thinking, Yuan Qing came over and asked shyly.

In an instant, the people nearby looked at him in confusion.

This expression gave Yang Xiaole a headache.

I didn't pay much attention to it before because I was busy.

Seeing the strange expressions on their faces, he took it out from his pocket and said, "I'm sorry! I forgot about it before. You need it for work. Take it back! I brought it here today and forgot to give it to you."

After saying that, he stuffed the thing directly into the other person's hand.

Then he continued to work.

Yang Xiaole didn't intend to make it so embarrassing, but the other party asked him in front of so many people, so he could only refuse in front of them.

Tang Ruoyan and Xu Min looked at each other, raised their eyebrows, and showed an understanding expression.

Yang Xiaole looked at Xu Jinbu who was still in a daze and nodded; "Aren't you going to work? Double my energy when you get home tonight!"

"what?"

Xu Jinbu reacted, looked at the situation at the scene with a sad face.

"Ah what! If you don't work, I'll double your pay!"

Xu Jinbu looked at him with a look of despair, and wailed, "Who did I offend?"

But no one paid any attention to him.

They all buried their heads in their work.

Xu Min and Tang Ruoyan also went to work there.

There was a hint of something strange in Tang Ruoyan's eyes.

Yuan Qing held the gloves in her hand, looking aggrieved, with tears welling up in her eyes.

Finally, he covered his face and ran away.

As the saying goes, a bystander sees more clearly, and they were all educated youth, who were educated people in that era.

Many people can already see the clues.

But no one said anything.

Yang Xiaole naturally wouldn't chase after him, only a fool would do that.

Just never mind.

I was busy there in the morning, and in the afternoon, Song Lin came over: "Yang Xiaole!"

"What's wrong, Captain?"

Yang Xiaole put down the work in his hands, looked at him and asked.

Song Lin said, "Put aside your work. I've got 2,000 kilograms of glutinous rice. Take a look and see how many people are needed to get this stuff out. The kitchen staff doesn't have that many people."

Then he sighed, "Unfortunately, wheat can't digest so much!"

Out of two thousand kilograms of glutinous rice, only two to three hundred kilograms can be consumed.

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly when he heard this: "Okay, we do need some people for so many of them."

It is mainly malt, and it is not suitable for use if it grows too long.

As for wheat, it really cannot consume that much.

"Hey, Yang Xiaole, didn't you say last time that sweet potatoes can also be used to make it? Do you want to use sweet potatoes?"

The company’s land is planted with a lot of sweet potatoes.

But this is this year's crop. If we can make sugar, we can plant more next year.

Yang Xiaole thought for a moment and nodded: "Well, sweet potatoes can also be made, but the sugar yield is too low. 100 kilograms of sweet potatoes plus 10 kilograms of wheat can produce about 10 kilograms, which is about 6% sugar yield. Rice can also be made, about %. Corn can also be made, but I'm not sure about corn."

Then he said: "Although the yield of sweet potatoes is high, the amount used is too large, and processing is a problem."

To produce the same amount of sugar, sweet potatoes require seven or eight times more work than glutinous rice.

Song Lin did some calculations in his mind after hearing this.

It doesn't seem like a good deal.

Then he said nonchalantly, "Okay, we'll take whatever we can this year! I still have things to do. You guys go ahead and get busy."

After saying that, he said hello and left.

"Hey, squad leader, you have to take me with you!"

"That's right! Monitor, you can't be partial!"

The people in the class were talking and laughing.

Yang Xiaole looked at Zhao Gang and said unhappily, "Why are you joining in the fun? If I leave, who will take care of the class?"

Zhao Gang thought about it and realized that it was true!
I could only nod helplessly: "Okay then! I'll take care of the house!"

Yang Xiaole nodded.

Then they started to select people. Just from yesterday's personnel, they added a male member, Zhang Xuesong, and a female member, Wu Caixia, who had a good relationship with Xu Min, was added.

With a few people.

A temporary sugar-making group was formed.

Several people came to the cafeteria, met up with Wu Dahai, and started making sugar.

Yang Xiaole mainly teaches Xu Min. After all, he has a physical fitness test tomorrow and will go to the group the day after tomorrow. He can't stay in the kitchen all the time.

I am busy there during the day, and another pot of malt sugar comes out at night.

Captain Song is also quite understanding.

After the second batch was made, each person was given three pieces of malt sugar wrapped in glutinous rice flour, which is the white sugar cake sold in the market.

Everyone ate happily.

……

The next morning, the busy farming season was not idle, and everyone went for the assessment in batches according to the platoon's organization.

The new recruits were naturally grouped together.

It has been nearly two months since I came here, and I have also taken some tests in the meantime, so naturally I am not too unfamiliar with it.

Yang Xiaole had just finished the five-kilometer cross-country race at the Affiliated High School and was waiting for others.

Meng Zhiyuan looked at the result and opened his mouth wide.

I almost felt like my watch was broken.

"16 minutes and 7 seconds?"

Yang Xiaole looked at the results and felt that they were okay. He said breathlessly, "Not bad? Is there any hope of getting a ranking?"

I didn't use my full strength this time.
Meng Zhiyuan: “…………” He was speechless at this time.

Can I get a ranking?

It seems that the record for the five-kilometer armed cross-country race is 15 minutes and 40 seconds, which was the record of the military competition five years ago.

Judging from Yang Xiaole's performance, at least their Production and Construction Corps, although not always stable year after year, is basically about the same.

He nodded blankly: "Well, there is hope, there is hope."

After saying that, he registered quietly.

Yang Xiaole felt that he had almost finished pretending, so he stopped breathing and waited there quietly.

After a long while, Zhang Xuesong was the second one to arrive at the destination.

Looking at Yang Xiaole panting, he said to him: "You... you bastard! You lied to me... for so long, and made me... wash your socks... for so long. Yang Xiaole, you are really not a human being."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly: "Isn't this a competition? Maybe he exploded and broke through his limit."

Got it!
I guess the free labor is gone.

There is no other way. To participate in the competition, you need basic data.

If I were still stuck with Zhang Xuesong, I might not even have the chance to participate.

Zhang Xuesong said angrily: "Fuck you, you are making a fool of me!"

So insulting.

"Really not! I don't know what happened today, I was so excited. I performed a little too well."

Zhang Xuesong glanced at him sideways when he heard this: "If I believe you again, damn it, I will be your grandson!"

"Oh, don't! I don't have a grandson as old as you."

Zhang Xuesong was so angry that if it wasn't related to the competition this time, this guy might still be hiding something!
As time went on, the crowds slowly came back.

Naturally, everyone was surprised at Yang Xiaole's results.

Next, there are more things that surprise them!

After a day, the assessment of each project was finally completed. As for who can go on, this has to be reported to the group before a decision can be made.

However, Yang Xiaole saw the results of other rows.

Originally he felt that Zhang Xuesong could participate in the competition, but after seeing the results, he knew that this guy had no chance.

In fact, the time is too short.

Give him a year and it shouldn't be a problem.

The one who felt the most aggrieved was naturally Zhang Xuesong, who felt as aggrieved as a little child.

……

The next morning.

After Yang Xiaole arranged the affairs of the class, he followed the company’s carriage to the “old regiment headquarters”.

He was accompanied by instructor Zhao Tao, who followed him throughout the entire process.

Because I have a lecture tomorrow.

After arriving at the place and saying goodbye to the carriage crew, he went to the regiment with the notice.

Found the Youth League Administration Department.

What follows naturally is a period of study and review of the speech.

His face turned red after reading the speech.

It's even more exaggerated than what the company wrote. I feel like if he continues like this, he will be included in the textbooks.

"Second brother!"

Yang Xiaole was talking to the group's secretary when he heard excited voices coming from behind.

Of course it’s Xiaoli.

"Comrade Yang Xiaoli!"

Yang Xiaole shouted with a smile.

Xiaoli came over and saluted him: "Comrade Yang Xiaole! Hello!"

Looking at Xiaoli's happy expression, Yang Xiaole smiled.

He said to Zhao Tao next to him: "This is our instructor, and this is my sister!"

"Hello, instructor!"

Xiaoli smiled and saluted.

Zhao Tao looked at her, smiled and nodded: "Hello!"

Then he said to Yang Xiaole: "Okay, there's nothing else to do now. Let's go out and chat for a while before we leave."

Yang Xiaole nodded upon seeing this.

The two of them left the office.

After coming out, Xiaoli held his hand, jumped up and down excitedly and said, "Brother, brother, you have made such a great contribution! Last time, Zhang Zhengwei said that you came to the army. I really want to see you! The propaganda team is too busy."

Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "This happened at the beginning of the year, but it was not announced at the time, and even now it can only be made public within the army."

After a pause, he said, "I just came here during the last conscription."

"Hehe, I didn't expect my brother to be a combat hero. Now he's going to give a speech at the military district."

Xiao Li laughed and said, "Brother, you are not injured, right? First-class merit is very rare, are you okay?"

"Hey, what can I possibly have? If I had something, I would still be standing here talking to you!"

"Bah, bah, bah, stop talking!" Xiaoli complained.

Then he looked at him and said distressedly: "Brother, you have become so dark. You were never this dark before."

Yang Xiaole looked at his skin color and smiled, "Really? Mine is considered relatively good, right?"

The problem of tanning cannot be solved for the time being, but compared with other people, he is not really that dark.

At most, it's just a slight wheat complexion.

Then he asked, "How are you doing here?"

"I'm fine here. We'll go to your company to give a performance in a few days! I hope to see you again then."

Looking at the happy Xiaoli, he rubbed her head and said, "It's okay! If there is a chance next year, I will bring you back to the city then."

"No! Second brother!"

Xiaoli shook her head and said, "I'm not going back now. I want to work hard here. I'm signing up for the military art troupe now! If I'm lucky, I might be able to go to the provincial capital by the end of the year."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole raised his eyebrows: "Oh, you want to join the military art troupe? My senior brother arranged it for you?"

"No! I was recruited by the military district. I don't know if I can meet the requirements!"

Xiaoli pouted and talked there.

Yang Xiaole said nonchalantly: "As long as you try your best."

In one year, the University will start recruiting students for workers, peasants and soldiers, and my younger sister has hope of getting in.

There is just hope.

After all, there are quite a few people with connections here, and many of them are of higher rank than Zhang Shaoting.

"Hey, brother..."

"Comrade Yang Xiaoli!"

Xiaoli was about to speak when she heard happy laughter not far away.

Hearing the voice, the two looked up and saw a young man in his twenties coming towards them excitedly.

After getting closer, the other party looked at the two of them.

I was suspicious for a moment.

"Who is this?"

Xiaoli's eyes flashed with a hint of disgust, and she said calmly: "This is our company's combat hero, Comrade Yang Xiaole!"

"Ah? You are Yang Xiaole!"

The other party was surprised for a moment, then asked curiously: "Why are your names similar? Did you know each other before?"

Not even an introduction to the name!
I was just surprised for a moment, that's all.

Yang Xiaole looked at her and said to her younger sister, "Oh, we are from the same village, both with the surname Yang. We have been playing together since we were young."

"Pfft!"

Xiaoli laughed, but then held it back.

The other party looked Yang Xiaole up and down, frowning: "Cousins?"

"Not really, she's my sister! Her mother is my eldest aunt's sister's nephew and his brother's second aunt."

These words made the other party go around in circles and let Wu Gang go. Even if he was beaten to death, he would not be able to figure out the relationship.

Wu Gang indeed didn't figure out this relationship.

But looking at the intimacy between the two people, there seems to be something unusual.

(End of this chapter)