Reborn in the red age

Chapter 67 Let’s just wait for the college entrance examination
Although Wang Mengmeng was rescued from the river, he suffered some colds and fell into a fever and confusion in the middle of the night. That is to say, the female educated youths had prepared Anagin, otherwise Wang Mengmeng would no longer have to think about self-harm and just directly You can go to the hospital to issue a certificate for withdrawal.

After breakfast in the morning, everyone took their own sickles and went to work. As soon as Li Qingfeng arrived in the field, Aunt Zhao and several old women came over with shining eyes: "You talked to the captain yesterday. How's it going? What are you going to do with that Wang Zhiqing? I heard that he's going to recover from his illness? Is that true?"

Looking at the old ladies who were curiously waiting for his answer, Qingfeng Li couldn't help but smile: "What? Aunt Zhao, what you asked is so confusing. You all know that you have to get medical treatment and retire, so why are you still asking me?" ?”

"Don't you think you were talking to the captain and the others? I'll ask you, the client, to see if it's true."

Just as Qingfeng Li was about to speak, the captain's loud voice rang out from behind.

"Hurry up and go to the fields to harvest wheat. If you guys get together and whisper together, your work points will be deducted."

After hearing the captain's words about deducting work points, everyone quickly dispersed and returned to their respective positions to work.

Work points are food and money. At this time of autumn harvest, the captain will not scare people, saying that they will deduct money, but they will really deduct it.

After yesterday's tricking and pulling, Aunt Zhao no longer played tricks on Qingfeng Li today, nor did she urge Qingfeng Li to cut the wheat quickly, but she tied up the wheat ears honestly at the back.

The sun was slowly getting hotter now. Looking at the big sun hanging high in the sky, Qingfeng Li wiped the sweat from his face. Looking at the endless wheat fields, Qingfeng Li, who had a sore back and waist, just felt tired. , thinking about having to endure this kind of hardship for another two years, I have the desire to commit suicide and return to the city.

"Oops, shit"

Li Qingfeng was considering whether to kill himself and return to the city. Without paying attention, a sharp sickle struck his left hand, and the bright red blood immediately soaked his gloves.

Scared, Qingfeng Li quickly took off his gloves to check the injury on his hand. Fortunately, the scratch was not very deep because of the gloves.

"What's happening, what's happening"

Aunt Zhao, who was bundling wheat ears at the back, heard Qingfeng Li's screams and quickly walked up from behind to check the situation. When she saw that it was just a cut on her hand, before Qingfeng Li could react, she took out the plant ash from her pocket. Sprinkled it directly.

Seeing that Aunt Zhao was taking a rag from her pocket to tie her wound, Qingfeng Li quickly stopped her: "I have gauze, I have gauze, use mine, use mine."

It is common for hands to get scratched when cutting wheat with a sickle. The educated youth who went back yesterday all had cuts on their hands. When Li Qingfeng came over in the morning, he took a piece of gauze just in case.

Qingfeng Li was very careful when harvesting from behind. He already had a wound on his hand, so he shouldn't add another one.

In the afternoon, Qingfeng Li begged Aunt Zhao to change her job, so that Aunt Zhao would cut in the front while she tied up in the back.

Under the temptation of Qingfeng Li's canned meat, Aunt Zhao happily took the sickle from Qingfeng Li's hand and began to cut the wheat in front.

Bundling wheat is also a technical job. I couldn't bundle it well at first. It took me half an hour of fumbling to master certain skills under Aunt Zhao's guidance.

As soon as he got started, Qingfeng Li found that the job of tying wheat was no better than cutting it. Although it was a little easier, the wheat fields were very pricked and he felt itchy all over his body. He didn't dare to rub it casually, so he could only endure it. Wipe with water after work.After work was over, Li Qingfeng's whole body was covered with wheat awns or wheat stalks, his hair was covered with a layer of wheat ash, and his body was itchy. Fortunately, he was not allergic to wheat, otherwise he would have suffered even more.

Now Li Qingfeng finally understood what the word "Ru Mang was reciting" meant.

After struggling for several days, all the wheat in the fields was finally harvested. On the morning of the harvest, Qingfeng Li originally thought he could take a break. Who knew that he didn't even have two hours of rest time? Qingfeng Li and others The educated youth was taken by the captain to the threshing floor to continue working.

After a set of procedures of threshing, winnowing and drying, his body was dirty every day. Qingfeng Li felt that he had turned into an emotionless minion.

After work every day, Li Qingfeng didn't care whether he would catch a fever or catch a cold when he took a bath in the river. He just took off his clothes and plunged in to take a quick wash.

Qingshan Brigade is close to the border, and further north is the legendary Beidahuang Construction Corps. Winter comes early here, and the snow melts late. Sowing can only be done once a year, so during the autumn harvest, crops will be lined up waiting to be harvested.

After the wheat is harvested, soybeans, corn and other crops need to be harvested.

All wheat harvest work was completed on the day before National Day, and the educated youth also had a day off.

On the National Day, all the educated youths did not go out. They gathered in the girls' dormitory early, waiting for Wang Mengmeng to take her to the hospital for emergency treatment after her self-harm.

Looking at the powder on the match head in front of Wang Mengmeng, Li Qingfeng thought for a while and couldn't help but remind him: "You have to think carefully. This thing is poisonous. It was used by others to commit suicide. Everyone's constitution is different." Same, you may not be able to save your life if you eat it.”

"If you're not afraid, isn't it just death? I've committed suicide once by jumping into a river, why are you still afraid of this?"

After all, it was a classmate. Wu Xiangqian couldn't help but remind her: "Well, Wang Mengmeng, you have to think carefully. Even if we take you to the hospital and rescue you, there is still the possibility of permanent damage to your body."

"As long as I can go back to the city and stop working in the countryside, I will accept it even if it means taking medicine and lying in bed for the rest of my life."

After finishing speaking, Wang Mengmeng closed his eyes and swallowed the match powder in front of him.

I have to say that this girl Wang Mengmeng was really cruel to herself because she didn't have to work in the fields. This was really not something ordinary people could do. Li Qingfeng got goosebumps when he looked at this scene.

Seeing that Wang Mengmeng had swallowed the match head, the educated youth did not dare to delay, for fear that if they were delayed, they would be gone. They quickly pushed out the bicycle that the team leader had just given, and asked Wang Mengmeng to sit in the back seat. All the educated youth accompanied him to the hospital. first aid.

Match heads contain red phosphorus, which will cause serious stomach damage if eaten. Wang Mengmeng swallowed a lot. His body reacted halfway while walking. He held his stomach and rolled around desperately. The screams made people's scalp numb. .

Seeing Wang Mengmeng's appearance, Qingfeng Li, who had some thoughts in his mind, immediately put it aside and just waited for the college entrance examination. Qingfeng Li felt that this kind of thing was really not worth it.

After everyone carried Wang Mengmeng into the hospital with great effort, no one left. They all sat on the hospital benches waiting for the results.

(End of this chapter)