Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 325: Clothes Make the Man
Wang Qingsong was cooking there, leaving the brother and sister in the room, staring at each other.

Han Weiguo was very embarrassed.

When I chat with people, they always ignore me.

I could only go to the door, watch Wang Qingsong cook and chat.

Wang Qingsong asked curiously, "Is it dangerous for you to go out to sea? Where do you set out from?"

“Departing from Tianjin Port!”

Han Weiguo said, then laughed, "How can the sea not be dangerous? Our ship can only sail on the high seas. The vast ocean has no end in sight. You don't know, let alone a storm, even if there is a slightly stronger wind, the ship will capsize."

Talking about things at sea.

"There are pirates in Somalia who specialize in robbing merchant ships. They run fast in small boats. If you resist, they will shoot you with guns and bomb you with rocket launchers..."

Liang Chunxiao pricked up his ears and listened.

When she heard that some boats were overturned by the waves, she felt nervous.

Hearing about pirates made me even more worried.

But she didn't say anything, just listened quietly.

Wang Qingsong was curious about what kind of things needed to be delivered by soldiers. Are all the people doing shipping now soldiers?
He felt unlikely.

Is it a secret mission?
This was his first reaction.

Although he was curious, he naturally wouldn't ask more questions because even if he asked, he wouldn't get any answers.

Liang Chunxiao saw that the food was almost ready, so he came over, got the bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses, and started setting the table.

The food is cooked and served on the table.

The four of them took their seats.

Han Weiguo was not polite and took the enamel pot and poured about two or three taels of liquor for the two of them.

"Come on, let's have a drink, brothers! We are not allowed to drink in the army, we can only drink when we come out."

Wang Qingsong looked at the wine and subconsciously looked at Liang Chunxiao next to him.

At this time, Liang Chunxiao's face turned red, and she pretended not to see it. She took the steamed bun and ate it with her head down.

As for wheat, he was also eating it with relish.

Wang Qingsong retracted his thoughts and shook his head: "No, I don't drink much!"

After his last experience, he tries not to drink if possible.

"You are in your own home. What are you afraid of? Didn't you drink a lot when you came to my house last time? Now that I am here, you have to accompany me!"

Must drink!
"I told him he couldn't drink, but you still forced him to drink."

Liang Chunxiao muttered in dissatisfaction.

This made Han Weiguo embarrassed for a moment.

Your hand is raised there, and it's not right to pull it back, and it's not right not to pull it back.

Wang Qingsong could only say, "Then drink less. I only have two ounces, which is enough. You can drink more."

He raised his glass and clinked it with the other person.

This time Han Weiguo stopped crying.

He took a sip with gratitude.

"Sigh~"

He took a sip and picked up some peanuts with his teeth.

He laughed and said, “You can still get this!”

Peanuts are used as an oil crop. In the past, only a few shelled peanuts were available during festivals. Now they are even rarer.

There are very few people during the Chinese New Year.

Someone is coming, and there are some peanuts, which are of high standards.

Wang Qingsong also took a bite to sober up, then said with a smile: "Well, I exchanged it with someone, I couldn't bear to eat it, if you don't come, I won't make it."

Hearing this, Liang Chunxiao looked at him sideways.

Telling lies with your eyes open.

Last time I gave myself half a bag of ten pounds of peanuts!

Han Weiguo naturally took it seriously.

Then a few people started chatting there.

Wheat was just concentrating on eating.

Liang Chunxiao was eating, and she was still a little worried when she thought about what Han Weiguo had just said.

But he remained calm and asked, "Is it really that dangerous for you to go out to sea? There are storms and pirates."

Hearing this, Han Weiguo pondered for a moment.

Finally, he laughed and said, "No, I was just joking. These things happen, but not everyone will encounter them. If you do, you can only admit that you are unlucky."

Thinking of a previous sea mission he had encountered, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Liang Chunxiao didn't know what he was thinking.

But after Han Weiguo said this, her worries dissipated a little.

The three of them chatted there.

All I can talk about is what happened in the past.

At first they were talking about their respective work, but later on Han Weiguo was just mumbling about the past.

Wang Qingsong was naturally there listening.

I was worried that he would drink too much and cry and make a fuss at night, so I didn't let him drink too much.

Just drank a bottle.

As for the remaining bottle, he naturally took it away.

Han Weiguo was not drunk, but he drank a lot and talked a lot.

When he was sent to the door, Han Weiguo was dazed and muttered: "Qingsong, I'm telling you, I only have one sister like this. If you treat her badly again in the future, I will beat you up!"

Liang Chunxiao was helpless when he saw this: "Okay, let's go. Are you going to leave or not? If not, I'll leave first."

"Hey, let's go!"

Han Weiguo muttered.

Six ounces of wine certainly wouldn't make him drunk, but he did talk more.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong pushed the car out and told Xiaomai to be at home.

He dragged Han Weiguo to ride his own bike and rushed towards the Han family.

And Liang Chunxiao naturally followed behind.

The cars naturally moved in an S shape on the road, but fortunately, it was not too serious.

When they arrived at the Han family, the person who opened the door was naturally Liang Chunxiao's aunt Chen Suqin.

Seeing a few people, he smelled the alcohol and frowned: "Oh my~ How can you drink so much!"

Han Weiguo was not drunk, so he could speak normally: "It's okay, auntie, I was happy at night and drank a little, not much."

Hearing this, Chen Suqin looked at the three people and said, "Come in!"

Wang Qingsong looked at her and said, "Auntie, I won't go in. I'll go back first. My sister is home alone."

"Oh, is that so? Then I won't keep you here. Drive slowly."

Chen Suqin was polite without caring.

Seeing Liang Chunxiao about to leave, he hurriedly stopped her: "Hey, Chunxiao, don't go, your father wants to talk to you about something!"

Seeing this, Liang Chunxiao hesitated for a moment and looked at Wang Qingsong.

"It's okay, you stay here, I'll go back first, you have to go home soon anyway."

After saying hello, he left.

Liang Chunxiao and others came in.

Chen Suqin was complaining: "Chunxiao! It's not your aunt who is talking about you! You are a young girl, and you run to someone else's house to take care of their children. How ugly it would be if this got out!"

Hearing this, Liang Chunxiao frowned.

"Aunt, he's out on a business trip, Xiaomai can't be left alone!"

"Didn't you say he has an older brother and a younger brother in the city? Can't they take care of him? This doesn't make sense!"

After Chen Suqin finished speaking, she continued, "Besides, think about it, even if you two want to be together in the future, now is the time to call for help, understand?"

Liang Chunxiao was also speechless after being asked.

Because there is nothing wrong with what she said!
Seeing her expression, Chen Suqin shook her head: "Okay, I won't say anything to you anymore, go see your dad."

Seeing this, Liang Chunxiao went upstairs.

……

When Wang Qingsong returned home, Xiaomai had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

After coming back, I looked at the little guy who hadn't gone to sleep yet and asked with a smile.

Han Weiguo’s home is not very close, and it takes about two hours to go back and forth.

"Hey, I can't sleep!"

Wang Qingsong washed up and went to bed.

"Okay, go to sleep!"

I took the train a few days ago and was really tired. It took me a day or two to recover.

The little guy was clinging to him like an octopus.

Wang Qingsong didn't care. He had to find time to build a big house, and if that didn't work, he would buy one.

After all, the little one will grow up.

Without thinking too much, I closed my eyes and went to sleep.

……

The next morning, I returned to the factory, but was not in a hurry to deal with other orders.

Shipping, allocating, and coordinating transportation are all things that will be experienced in the future.

You need to learn all this.

And this is something that is exported and now comes first.

"Master Yao, please teach me how to use this truck someday!"

Wang Qingsong was there, moving boxes that had been packed and confirmed to be ready for shipment from the warehouse to the truck. He took a break and handed a cigarette to the driver.

There are only three old and broken trucks in the factory, and they have to be borrowed from others when they are not busy.

He had to find an excuse for why he could drive a truck someday.

Master Yao is not young, he is in his forties.

He is the leader of the locomotive team.

Lao Yao took the cigarette and said with a smile: "No problem, this thing is simple, you young people have good brains and learn quickly, you can learn it in half a day. I will teach you someday."

If you want to learn systematically, you must go through the threshold of repair.

It’s not that difficult just to learn how to drive it.

People in the locomotive team often deal with purchasing, and there will be many opportunities for contact in the future.

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "Well, thank you very much!"

"Hey, don't be polite! You are a great contributor to the factory now, and Old Yang likes you very much."

Old Yao was smoking a cigarette and talking with a smile.

"Oh~~Master Yao, you and Section Chief Yang knew each other before."

It sounds a bit like that.

"Yes, we fought together before. We are old comrades."

"Oh, you are also an old revolutionary!"

Wang Qingsong said this with a smile, and actually he had guessed a little bit.

After all, those who could learn to drive a car in the past were generally in the army, and it is not something that ordinary people can learn.

Cars used to be rare.

Old Yao smiled and nodded, "Well, it used to be..."

I don’t know if it’s a tradition passed down from generation to generation, or if these people are just reminiscing about the past.

He talks a bit rambling.

But Wang Qingsong loves to listen to it!

In other words, their generation, students who only began to remember things after the liberation, all love to listen to it.

Li Yingying was counting the quantity and shipping out the goods there.

After finishing, he smiled at the two of them and said, "Master Yao, everything is ready. We can go now. I guess it will take a few more trips."

Master Yao took a deep puff of his cigarette butt, threw it on the ground and stepped on it.

He smiled and said, "Okay, you sit in the front and let Xiao Wang sit in the back."

Wang Qingsong naturally didn't care.

Climb onto the car and stand in a reserved area.

It’s not far after all.

After a while, the car started and drove towards the temporary warehouse at the train station.

When we arrive at the destination, we fill out the form, pay the transportation fee and the driver will go back to pick up the goods.

After going through the whole process, Wang Qingsong also learned how to transport goods from the train station.

There is also car transport at the back.

Railway transportation is not so developed now, and a lot of transportation still depends on cars.

But you have to learn this later.

There is a lot to learn.

All the stuff was put into the warehouse at the train station.

When Wang Qingsong returned to the unit in the afternoon, he strolled around the production line to see the situation there.

"Hey, Sister Li, the shipment will be in the afternoon tomorrow. I'm going to go to my hometown tomorrow to get my sister's household registration removed. I'll see if I can make it back by then. Can you do it alone?"

We just need to wait until the time tomorrow and go over to see if the people at the station can deliver the things to the train on time.

The rest will be handled by special people when they arrive in the south.

There are two types of delivery.

One is for designated people and units to pick up the goods, and the other is to pick up the goods with a delivery note.

As for the above, as long as there is proof, it will be fine.

The latter means that you cannot pick up the goods without a delivery note. Of course, there are ways to remedy the situation if the bill of lading is lost.

Li Yingying agreed: "Okay, go do your thing, I'll go there myself tomorrow, no problem."

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong said thank you.

I went to Section Chief Yang and asked for a day off.

The other party knew that he was going to apply for a household registration and did not stop him.

It’s better to do it sooner rather than later.

Agree.

After spending a day in the factory, I picked up Xiaomai and took him home as usual in the evening.

Liang Chunxiao is on the night shift today, so she won't be here.

The next morning, after sending his younger sister to school, he rode his bike directly to the village.

The coldness of May in the city has gone.

Vegetable fields can be seen everywhere in the outer city, and all kinds of vegetables are either bearing fruit or blooming, and the growth is gratifying.

The suburbs are basically all vegetable fields.

Continue walking outside the city and you will see endless wheat fields.

The wheat, about one meter tall, has begun to ear.

It is estimated that it will be ready in about a month.

Although it is not the busiest time for grain harvesting in Longkou, it is still a busy farming season.

Many people are busy in the fields.

Sijiucheng is a system of three harvests in two years.

Some fields are planted with wheat, while others were harvested with corn last fall and winter and are being planted in the spring this year.

I rode my bike to my grandpa's place first.

It is the busy farming season now, and only grandma is with the child, while three uncles and aunts have gone to the fields.

Also staying at home is the eldest grandson's wife.

Wang Qingsong didn't stay long. After making sure that his grandma was fine, he put down the food, meat and eggs he brought, sat for a while, and then went to his sister's house.

The same goes for my eldest sister’s family.

Busy in the fields.

I was called back, given some things, and after chatting for a while, I left.

……

Ride the bike back to your production team.

Everyone in the field looked on curiously.

Some people have already guessed who it is.

"Uncle Qiangzi is busy!"

Wang Qingsong stopped the car in a crowded place and shouted to the people in the field.

People in the fields were wearing straw hats and watering the crops they had planted in spring.

Hearing this, he raised his head and wiped his sweat.
"Qingsong! Why are you back? I heard you went to the south."

There were also people busy applying manure nearby.

"Well, I just came back two days ago. I had some business. Where's the captain?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qiqiang shouted to the distance: "Third Uncle, someone is looking for you."

Field head.

Zhao Datian heard the shouting and walked towards this side from the field wearing a straw hat.

"Wow, this dress is so pretty! It's from the factory, it's new!"

The aunties from the village next door were muttering to each other.

Wang Qingsong smiled and nodded: "Yes, the work clothes issued by the factory."

The other party looked at him and said enviously: "That's great!"

Wang Qingsong went over and handed out a cigarette.

Zhao Qiqiang wiped his hands with a smile, then took the cigarette with a smile: "Wow, it has a filter! It's different when you go into the city! The cigarettes are getting better and better."

At this time, Wang Qingsong was wearing a brand new blue work suit.

They look obviously different from rural people.

A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

"Three grandpas!"

After waiting there for a while, Zhao Datian came over with his hands behind his back.

"Yeah! Here you are! Let's go and talk."

He took the cigarette handed to him.

He took Zhao Qiqiang's cigarette, lit it, and left with his hands behind his back.

"Uncle Qiangzi, I'll go up first!"

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong greeted Zhao Qiqiang and his group and followed them to the road.

When they got to the road, he smiled and asked, "Third Grandpa, what's wrong? Are there baskets again?"

"Well, a little, but not many, only about thirty pairs."

Zhao Datian finished speaking and asked, "Where did you get that pesticide? Look, the seedlings in our field are different from those in other fields. I think this year's seedlings will be better than last year's."

Wang Qingsong naturally saw it as well.

It is the season when wheat is heading, and it is still in the green wheat stage.

The wheat of other production teams was a little yellow and gray, but their wheat looked much better.

Although the rapeseed has lost its flowers, you can still see the difference through the leaves.

(End of this chapter)