back to the turbulent age

Chapter 32, Danger in the City

"Mr. Kang, this dish is closed. I want to ask for leave. My father and the others are going to visit the city."

Did not say why.

But basically you can understand, let’s eat!

This is the theme of this era.

Kang Dingsheng sighed. He had also heard about the situation of the production team where Zhao Chuanliang's family was.

In the past two years, the other party can persist in coming to school, which he already feels is very rare.

"Okay, I see, don't hold back from studying, and come back as soon as the matter is done."

"Hey, yes, Mr. Kang."

The other party nodded slightly when he heard the words, picked up the basket on the ground, and walked towards the school unsteadily.

Zhao Chuanliang watched the other party leave and smiled.

Lao Kang used to be an old pedant, but after years of training, he is also a good hand at work.

Everyone worked for a while, rested for a while, and worked slowly.

About 3 acres of land.

It doesn't look like much, but even though people are cautious, the progress of farming is still very slow.

But no matter how slow it is, it will be finished soon.

After the food was collected in the morning, everyone went back to school. As for digging the ground, it would be in the afternoon.

When work was about to end, I saw Arita Rudong and Liu Wei coming back.

Zhao Chuanliang and Sun Feng were carrying a basket of radishes together and walking towards the school.

Seeing the two coming, Sun Feng asked Tian Rudong and the two: "Why are you two here at this time!"

Tian Rudong has thick eyebrows and big eyes.

And Liu Wei is a melon seed face.

The two were also wearing patched cotton jackets.

Tian Rudong looked at the people who had already ended, and felt helpless for a while: "There is no way! The crops will not be returned after confiscation. It's okay, we will dig the ground in the afternoon."

Liu Wei also nodded with a smile: "Yes, we dig the ground in the afternoon, and I was delayed by going to the city."

While talking, several people smiled and walked towards the school.

Wu Hemin watched the two come over, and frowned: "You two are really serious. You came here after you were busy. You know that the school is harvesting crops these days, and you still come so late. Are you going to be deserters?"

Liu Wei looked at him and said with a smile: "Squad leader, you don't feel back pain when you stand and talk, and the countryside doesn't collect food. What do we eat? You think everyone is like you, a city dweller!

Besides, to fight the battle to defend the food in the countryside and ensure the city's supply, that's also doing nothing, ... Squad leader, you have such a bad idea! "

Others are used to him.

Liu Wei will not.

Instigated by this guy last year, he lost 12 catties in his monthly ration, which made him miserable.

At that time, I had just come to the city from the countryside and knew nothing.

I thought everyone was like this, and then distributed it to students who had difficulties!
In the end, damn it, it was still given to the people in the city. As for who it was given to, he didn't know, but the matter finally went through the teacher.

Because of this, Liu Wei almost wanted to beat someone up.

This flicker has been fooled for more than four months.

Fortunately, what was given was a food substitute. If it was the staple food, then he would have to hide in the toilet and cry even more.

Every time I think about this, my stomach turns green with regret.

Wu Hemin glanced at the four people, snorted and turned away.

Seeing this, several people looked at each other, smiled and walked towards the school.

After returning, beside the school cafeteria, a long queue was waiting to be weighed and registered for harvest.

There were several borrowed floor scales, and a group of senior students weighed and registered there.

There are only fourteen or five school teachers and staff in total.

Relying entirely on the teacher will definitely not work.

A basket was weighed, registered, and immediately carried to the cellar built by the school inside.

We were already weighing in the morning, and there are not many baskets now.

Slowly, a few people arrived.

"Class two and two."

When I came to the place, I put the basket on the scale and reported to the class, the second class of the second grade.

The student sitting by the scale fiddled with it and reported the number, "76 catties and 3 taels, the next one."

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanliang and the others hurriedly lifted the radish down, and asked the people behind to weigh it.

"Okay, let's go."

The registered person registered and greeted several people.

Several people carried things to the cellar next to them.

It's not the kind of round cellar, like the cellar in the northeast, where more than half of the house is in the soil, with a roof built on it, and a tarpaulin to cover it.

It is more than three meters high, about 30 meters long, and about five meters wide. It is divided into two rows, with an aisle in the middle, with Chinese cabbage on one side and radish on the other.

After entering, many people were busy there.

Pick things out to see if there are any rotten or damaged ones, and put the good ones neatly on top of the original radishes.

It looks very spectacular.

As for Chinese cabbage and soybeans, they were not brought in.

Soybeans have to be dried before they can be made. This thing is related to the source of soy products for students, and it is very rare.

Chinese cabbage is also more troublesome.

In the afternoon, the loose leaves of the cabbage have to be peeled off.

Then blow the air outside to let the outer layer become a little wilted before it can be taken in for storage, otherwise it will be broken after a short period of time.

Moreover, prevent the temperature of the cellar from being too high in the early stage, and pay attention not to be frozen in the later stage. From time to time, the Chinese cabbage has to be taken out to bask in the winter sun.

Blow water vapor to prevent rotting water.

After the radish was ready, everyone went back.

The rest of the Chinese cabbage in the afternoon.

Back in class, everyone felt tired and flustered.

After all, they didn't eat breakfast, and their bodies were already weak, so they barely managed to do today's work.

Everyone was lying on the table panting.

Liu Wei sat there limply, and whispered to a few people, "Hey, let me tell you, don't talk nonsense, don't go to the imperial capital during this time."

Several people were puzzled when they heard this.

Especially Zhao Chuanliang, he is planning to go to the imperial capital to have a look and sell some things!

Then he asked strangely: "What's going on?"

"The city is short of food and all kinds of non-staple food. In order to crack down on illegal activities, various units and streets cooperate with police officers and patrols day and night. I heard that the raid the day before yesterday killed tens of thousands of people in one day. (actually 6.98 people)"

After talking for a while, I was afraid: "Fortunately, we issued a certificate to go, otherwise, we will hang up."

Zhao Chuanliang frowned after hearing this.

It is estimated that the Pigeon City in Kyoto must be very dangerous now.

Because you can't stop a group of hungry people, crazy about food.

At this time, he was also hesitating whether to go to Forty-Nine City again.

But after thinking about it, I still decided to go. Such a large-scale movement cannot be done every day, and the human body cannot bear it.

The important question is, if there are really so many people, where to put them!

It's such a big place, let alone one tenth, even one percent is a troublesome thing.

Will definitely take a break.

Find some jade, ripen a batch in the space, buy things, and you can stay here safely.

"Zhao Chuanliang!"

There was a voice of shouting from the door of the thought room.

Zhao Chuanliang looked up.

It was Wang Keke.

This guy actually chased him into the class!

But with so many people watching, he could only stand up and go out.

When he came to the door, he was surprised: "Student Wang Keke, are you looking for me?"

Wang Keke nodded slightly.

Just about to speak, Kang Huilan happily ran back from the outside.

"Good news, good news."

(End of this chapter)