It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 3: It’s all the fault of the scale master! (Please collect and read)
"Yes, yes, hurry up and feed the horses. Jianping, don't forget to bring the wolf meat..."

Sun Jianping responded and walked to the bay red horse. The horse, which had rested all night, was full of energy again. It naughtily approached its "master" and stuffed its big head into his pocket, trying to find a handful of black beans to satisfy its cravings.

"You are so greedy!" Sun Jianping looked around and saw no one around, grabbed a handful of black beans from his pocket and held it in his hand.

The bay-red horse opened its big mouth and swallowed it whole. It chewed the black beans with its big mouth until it burst into pieces.

This guy was so happy that he rubbed his big head against Sun Jianping's shoulder and flicked his tail.

"Old man, you've had enough to eat and drink, so you have to work!" As he watched the maroon horse eat up a handful of black beans, he picked up the saddle pad, brushed off the snow on it, and laid it on the horse's back.

Then I put on the saddle, put on the collar, and tightened the girth. The bay-red horse shook its head and flicked its tail, eager to try!
"Drive!" After harnessing the carriage, Sun Jianping picked up his whip and cracked it. The maroon horse's hind hooves stepped deeply into the snow without its feet, leaving a deep crescent-shaped footprint, and its front hooves dug into the ground. The horse's thick tail flicked violently, and it used all its strength to rush forward!
Crunch!

The rubber wheel, which had been frozen all night, was pulled by the horses, jerked forward, and started to rotate quickly!

Sun Jianping and Lao Caitou shouted one, two, three and pushed the cart forward with all their strength!
The two of them worked together and finally pushed the cart of grain out of the woods and onto the spacious gravel road.

The horse had a ringing bell, which was clear and sweet. Sun Jianping, holding the whip, trotted along and followed. He turned around and looked behind him, what a guy!
Seven large carriages with rubber wheels lined up in a row, moving forward rapidly along the ruts made by the maroon horses.

"This barley horse can now pull the harness!" Zhang Ziyi sat on the sack bag on the roof of the car behind him, rounded up his whip and whipped the black horse pulling the cart. He chuckled, and Captain Cao shook his head, "Then it must be said that people built it Ping is a good herdsman, look at the horses in our team, which one is not well-fed and fat, strong and smooth?"

"This kid Jianping is good and down-to-earth. He works hard and doesn't play with his own mind. He's not like other educated youths who cheat and cheat. If I catch them again, I won't slap them!"

"Third uncle, you just want to have fun with your mouth. Give me the guts. You dare to touch other educated youths!" A young man yelled in a strange way, and was kicked by Zhang Ziyi. Go push the cart for me, and when the horse is tired, I'll tie you to the shaft!"

Haha!

Everyone laughed.

Rows of red brick houses can be seen vaguely ahead, and the commune directly under Ermajia Village - Duerji Commune has finally arrived.

"Hey..." Sun Jianping led the bay red horse. After walking for twenty miles, the bay red horse was sweating again from exhaustion. The snow particles on its body melted and froze, turning into ice lumps hanging down on its body. The horse was very uncomfortable and kept turning around to tear off the lump of ice.

"Fuck!" Zhang Ziyi couldn't help but curse when he saw the public grain delivery convoy several hundred meters ahead!
"This has to wait until the fucking year of the monkey!"

"These bastards in the commune, can't they stay away for a few days? They are all here in a hurry, so they can't wait till the end of time..." Lao Cai also cursed.

"Jianping, there is dry food in the car. You can take it and share it with everyone." Lao Cao took out his pipe, pressed a pot of broken tobacco leaves, lit it, took a sip, and ordered.

Sun Jianping hummed, and took out from the carriage the corn flour pancakes that Lao Cao's daughter-in-law had made before leaving, and distributed them to everyone. Zhang Ziyi took them, broke off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and looked like a child. A dutiful son on July 15th.

"Fuck, we're watching people go into the state-owned cafeteria to drink and eat. Let's eat dry pancakes here." He cursed and stood up, patting the crumbs of corn flour pancakes that fell on his clothes. "Old Cao, keep an eye on me. I'll go over there." Take a walk.”

"Come back here, don't act like a monster and cause trouble!" Lao Cao yelled at him, "It will be fine now. Let's send the wolf meat to Director Xu!"

"Damn it, I've been serving them all day!" Zhang Ziyi shook his head, "If you want to go, go alone, you need two people to do this!"

"Just be lazy, you can't hope for anything in the team..."

Lao Cao groaned, picked up the skinned wolf meat, and walked toward the commune with long strides.

"Jianping, please order the carriage and let's go shopping."

Lao Cai, Xiao Lu, Xu Jinshan and others also thought about it and rushed to the state-owned canteen. Sun Jianping nodded, eating dry pancakes in one hand and a water bag in the other, which made him stretch his neck.

The hard corn flour pancakes, with less oil and less salt, tasted like chewing wax after one bite. Sun Jianping pinched the few cents left in his pocket, and after thinking about it, he still resisted following the others to the state-owned canteen. Feeling the urge to eat a meal, I continued to nibble on the pancakes. My father was sent to the Northwest and his life and death are unknown. My mother also went to the cadre school. I don’t know when the family will be reunited again...

Sun Jianping grabbed the water bag and took a sip of water. He looked up at the cloudy sky and let out a long sigh.

"This tiger boy, how can he choke on a trip out?"

Zhang Ziyi came back with a paper bag, looked around and saw no one around, took out two big buns and stuffed them into Sun Jianping's hands, "Eat quickly, don't let them see!"

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Sun Jianping took the steaming bun and took a big bite. It was full of meat!

So fragrant!
"You're welcome!" Zhang Ziyi licked his oily fingers, wrapped the paper bag, and put it into the pocket of his old sheepskin coat. When he saw that the convoy delivering food in front was motionless, he suddenly became anxious.

"The people in front are moving around, but I can't see it at all!"

In front of them was a convoy delivering grain from Xiaoxishan Village. The villagers were all related to each other. When Zhang Ziyi shouted at the top of his lungs, he also shouted from the other side.

"What the hell, Lao Zhang, are you in such a hurry to reincarnate!"

"What the hell are you reincarnating? I'm going to reincarnate as your brother-in-law. Hurry up and drive the carriage forward!" Zhang Ziyi was not annoyed and scolded with a smile.

"If you're not in a hurry to reincarnate, then you're in a hurry to get into the bed of someone else's little widow!"

"I'm going to get under the covers of you and let you catch up on all the nonsense!"

"Emma, ​​Lao Zhang, your temper is a joke. If you say you are anxious, you are anxious!" The other party laughed loudly, "You and Widow Wang have been seen drilling corn fields. Stop hiding it and tell us when you will marry your second wife." Come in, and I'll give you some gifts!"

The crowd burst into laughter again, and Zhang Ziyi also laughed, "Where did you come from if we didn't get into the corn field? Han Laosi, please stop being so silly. I'll let someone from Dingweizi Village jump in the queue later!"

"Old Ding, can you please show some respect? When you go to see the kiln sister, you have to agree on a first-come, first-served basis. You can do whatever you want, and then let Lao Zhang chop your thing into pieces!"

The production team leader of Dingweizi Village, whose surname is also Ding, rounded his whip and cracked it, "Stop being such a fool, I'm sorry your family has no life. Hurry up and pay the food. I have to go back to work!"

"It's up to you to do it, but no one is allowed to leave after the food is handed over. Let's go have a few drinks!"

"Sure! Whoever doesn't go will get it!"

A drinking party was arranged amidst the laughter and curses of these rough guys.

The convoy moved forward a few steps, and soon Captain Han from Xiaoxishan Village held the grain coupons and drove the carriage, cursing and passing by the roadside.

"Old Han, how long will the test take?" Zhang Ziyi stopped him and asked.

"I'm fooling Male Gobi!" Captain Han handed the ticket in his hand to Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang frowned when he saw it, "Why did you give it to the third class, nineteen water, and still lack two hundred kilograms? This Aren’t you fucking torturing people?”

"Who says it's not the case!" Captain Han was still angry, "It's all the fault of the new weighmaster, that bastard, the most damn evil one..."

Captain Han drove the empty car and left cursing.

Zhang Ziyi looked at the long line of people delivering food in front of him, and then at Old Han who was cursing and going back to get food, and his heart skipped a beat!
This is trouble.

　Please collect it and read it, brothers!

　　It’s not easy to start a new book!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)