Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 65, still here

Seeing that everyone had run away, Yang Xiaole had nothing to do, so she went back to the house and took out a rare book.

"Water Margin"

He borrowed this book, and he had to return it after school started.

Turning to Chapter 25, Wang Poji sips Ximenqing.

Flip forward a few more pages.

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The mandarin ducks cross their necks and play in the water, and the phoenix wears flowers on their heads.Xizizi is connected with Li Zhisheng, beautiful and happy with one heart and knot
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The real taste is delicious.

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After watching it for a while, Yang Xiaole felt that it was tasteless, but it still lacked a little taste.

I think I was a little white dragon in the waves back then.

Hey, I have to take care of my body quickly.

Looking at the time, I guess it will be lunch in a while.

Close the door and enter the space again.

When I came to the wooden house, I picked up the black pottery bowl, put the tofu in front of my nose and smelled it.

No sour taste.

Smell the uncooked ribs again, and it also has no taste at all.

This made Yang Xiaole happy for a while.

If this is the case, this thatched hut can be used as a temporary storage room, and the slaughtered pigs and freshly picked vegetables can be stored here.

Coming to the farmland, the beans have grown up and can be picked after a long time.

Peppers, too, are ripe.

No matter how long the shallots grow, they will get old, so I picked some of them as well.

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Put the picked things in the hut for storage.

Drink some well water to moisturize your throat, and then you have a space.

After he came out, he heard the bustle and bustle outside, and he thought it was someone who just sold braids.

When he saw someone installing on the wooden pole not far away, he walked out curiously.

Is this electrified?

"God left! What are they doing?"

When he came near, a group of children were gathered here, and he asked Yang Wensheng about it.

Gou Sheng turned around when he heard the voice, and grinned; "Oh, they said that the brigade is pulling the wires to make the radio, just like our school."

Yang Xiaole glanced curiously.

He thought it was powered on!

The line on this wire was erected, and the construction personnel stepped on the iron ring and stepped down slowly.

Yang Qingwen, who was standing next to him, immediately handed over a cigarette: "Officer Ma, there are not a few left, go to the team to have a meal first, and work in the afternoon."

Officer Ma took the cigarette with a smile, took off the straw hat, and wiped it with the black towel around his neck.

Then he smiled and said: "Okay, I'll go to other Zhuangzi after dinner, and I'll also try the food of your 6th team."

Gather the tools on the ground and put them in the khaki nylon satchel.

Checked several times to make sure nothing was missed.

At this time, the bell in the cafeteria rang again, and the children around immediately dispersed, and hurried home to get the bowls and chopsticks.

"Third brother, hurry up, the meat will be finished later."

Xizi sneaked out of the crowd, said something to him and ran back.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole also went back.

"Xiao Le!"

Yang Qingwen yelled at him while he was thinking.

"Hey!"

Yang Xiaole turned around and responded.

Yang Qingwen smoked a pipe and said, "Why don't you agree to what I asked your father to tell you? Literacy classes must be opened. Our Zhuangzi can read a lot, and you are the one who can write a little bit better. By then, you and the dog will be together." Together, it’s settled.”

It has only been a few years since liberation, and education in the suburbs of Beijing started late, and not many people can complete elementary school, so it has only started to increase in the past few years.

Yang Xiaole is considered to be a relatively learned person in Zhuangzi.

In fact, he is still the number one in his year round.

After finishing speaking, he didn't give him a chance to object, and took the electrician who honked his horn to eat in the cafeteria.

"Hey, Xiaole! Why don't you go?"

Gou Sheng came to his side and asked him a question.

Without waiting for him to speak, he smiled at him and said, "My grandfather said, I can earn work points, and I can make up some less money at the end of the year."

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while, but still said with a smile: "Let's see when the time comes."

"Hey, you're stupid! Why don't you go."

Gou Sheng laughed and said something, and ran towards the house.

When they came to the door of the house, Xizi carried a small bamboo basket, which contained the dishes and chopsticks used by the family.

Seeing him, Xizi flattered him and said, "Third Brother, I'll make you a meal. In the afternoon, tell your mother to let her bring out the cans for us to eat. There are several cans!"

"Okay, let's go, eat a can in the afternoon!"

It's not just the fourth child who wants to eat, everyone else wants to eat, including him.

"Hey, okay, I'm going now!"

Xizi carried the basket with a smile and ran forward wearing torn straw sandals.

Yang Xiaole hesitated and followed to the cafeteria.

My father, my mother and eldest sister are already queuing here.

Yang Xiaole quickly served her meals, stewed potatoes with pork and cabbage, egg soup, and two big steamed buns.

When everyone finished cooking and squatting there to eat, Yang Qingwen stood in the middle of the compound, smoking a cigarette.

Then he said to everyone: "Yesterday, the spirit of the superior has been conveyed to everyone, and that is the business of our commune and production brigade to set up factories......

Those whose names were called yesterday afternoon remember to pack up their things. Tomorrow morning, we will drive the animals of our 6th team to the Jingxi Coal Mine to pull coal. It's all for fuel. "

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Qingwu: "Qingwu, you will lead the team this time. Be sure to complete the task. Remember to bring the food. Go there to exchange for food coupons. Meals will be recorded in the mine and the commune cafeteria."

Yang Qingwu nodded lightly, "Got it."

Yang Xiaole immediately knew what was going on.

Just then hurriedly asked Yang Guangzhi: "Father, Master Qingwu is going, do you want to go?"

Yang Guangzhi took a bite of the steamed bun, and said vaguely, "Well, go! Xiao Gang is going too, and most of the male labor force in the village will go. We are responding to the call from above!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole slowly chewed the food in his mouth.

Still here.

Now the iron things in the house can't be kept.

"By the way, it's only been a few days since your school started. When the time comes, ask your mother to take you to the middle school in the district with your elder sister, and send her to school. Your elder brother and I can't go there. You are smart, follow along. "

Yang Guangzhi said to him while eating.

Yang Xiaole nodded lightly, just in time to go by herself, and she could secretly give the elder sister some money.

Otherwise, it's my old lady's stinginess.

It can really make my eldest sister eat a year's worth of steamed corn bread with pickled vegetables, how can I still have the energy to study!

At this time, Yang Qingwen was there to make arrangements.

After lunch, everyone went home.

When they came back, Wang Qiuju and her eldest sister took out some steamed buns from their pockets, four in total.

Yang Xiaole watched her take out something and glanced out: "Mother, you just took it back in such a fair way? Nothing will happen, right?"

"It's okay, today I said that the director of the commune came to inspect, but he didn't come. There are too many things to do, and many people are divided!"

Wang Qiuju said as she took out something.

But Yang Xiaole could tell, maybe a little more, but it was limited.

Probably through the back door, I asked for it from Yang Qingwen's daughter-in-law, Huang Caihua!
He shook his head and said nothing.

And Yang Guangzhi was gathering things at home, the only thing left was an iron pan, a kitchen knife, scissors, foreign nails,...

After gathering them, Yang Guangzhi picked them all up and sent them to the team committee.

(End of this chapter)