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Chapter 8: Ma Di

Wang Ke escaped from the farm medical office and ran to the kitchen shift in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Daguang, the chef squad leader, was worried. After the boiling water was cooked, no one sent it, because it took more than an hour to go back and cook. After delivering the boiling water, he couldn't get back to cook. When he saw Wang Ke coming, he knew that the person who delivered the water had come. He shouted from afar: "Wang Ke, aren't you here to find work, are you?"

When Wang Ke saw Zhou Daguang's expression, he immediately said, "I know you have tight hands, I'll help you deliver boiled water."

Zhou Daguang was not polite, and immediately filled two buckets of boiling water, brought a scoop of water, and covered each of the buckets with a cage cloth. Then he repeatedly told Wang Ke to walk towards Madi with a load of boiling water.

Madi is less than 3 kilometers away from the base. He carried a load of boiling water and walked for more than half an hour. It was strange that Wang Ke didn't sweat.

The boiling water was delivered to the ground. The commander of the big bearded company field saw Wang Ke coming with boiling water from afar and immediately shouted: "The whole company is resting for 20 minutes and come and drink boiling water."

The whole company had 70 or 80 people, and they ran over together. A load of boiling water weighing hundreds of kilograms was removed in a blink of an eye. Wang Ke picked up the sickle and walked towards the plot responsible for the command platoon.

"Come back, Wang Ke, what are you doing?" The bearded company commander shouted behind him.

"I'll help us lay it out and cut the hemp stalks for a while."

"No, don't you, don't you see it? Your command platoons are all like they are infused with chicken blood, and they do the most work. We are in the competition now. If you want to chop, just help our company and the driver's team cut."

"Okay then! I'll help you cut for an hour, and then help us command the platoon cut for an hour."

"You are so beautiful, you can only cut for ten minutes." said the bearded company commander Tian.

"Ten minutes are too short, and I haven't even sweated." Wang Ke was bargaining.

Instructor Ding came over at this time and said to Wang Ke: "You want to stay with us for help. I will arrange a job for you and ensure that the company commander agrees."

"What kind of work?" Wang Ke became excited when he heard this.

"You just sit here and help us sharpen our knife. The knife is so sharpened that we can do our jobs easily. How about it, do you want to do it?"

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

The bearded company commander knew that Wang Ke was a person who couldn't rest, so it was almost impossible for him to hold him in the room to rest. So he agreed to Instructor Ding's proposal.

Wang Ke stayed, set up a stall by the ground, and sharpened his knife.

In fact, grinding a sickle is also a meticulous job. As the saying goes, "Ten straights, eight backs, and slides from top to bottom." It seems like a simple thing to be able to sharpen a crescent-like sickle, but some people sharpen the sword more bluntly, while others sharpen the sickle as fast as the wind.

Wang Ke quickly ground a batch, and in a blink of an eye, the bearded company commander shouted loudly: "Wang Ke, where have you gone?"

Wang Ke answered in front: "Report to the company commander, I'm here, can I try to sharpen the knife quickly?"

"Get back! Sharpen my knife."

Wang Ke quickly came back to run and play with the sickle. Although he had not been in the countryside seriously, he had a quick mind and was good at summarizing and observing, such as cutting rice! It is harder to cut than wheat. Most people cut one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one. Wang Ke cuts down with his hand and rotates like a push-sharpening behind him. He cuts out a row of backhands and hooks with a knife, which is a bundle. This knife can cut three or five meters away horizontally.

There are some lands inconvenient for mechanization in the farm. The reason why the company commander of Dahuzitian agreed to join the assault team for harvesting rice was because ordinary laborers could cut one acre of land a day, that was Kuaishou. What about Wang Ke? At the highest, you can cut two to two acres of land a day.

After the cutting, when the machinery was too busy, the entire company was put on it and manually cut it. Most of the rice fields on the division farm were endless mechanical farmland, and the soil was seven or eight hundred meters long. In the assault team, Wang Ke was the first to cut it to the end and then return to help his comrades. So during the autumn harvest period, he was the most active person, and he was the most popular person. Some patients often like to be next to Wang Ke, because it will always help in the end.

"Company Commander, please use my knife first. I will sharpen your knife now."

With Wang Ke's help, the entire company's speed suddenly became faster. Almost everyone kept coming to Wang Ke to sharpen his knife. In the next more than an hour, he couldn't remember how many knife Wang Ke had sharpened.

The erectile scents that grow in Madi are rarely seen by people nowadays. At that time, this kind of cash crop was quite popular. Its scientific name is Ale, which belongs to a herb of the Mallow Family. It grows taller than wild grasses, and the highest one can reach two meters. It can be harvested in spring and autumn. From a distance, it can be seen swaying in the wind. There are a layer of fine fluff on the stems and branches and leaves, with serrated leaves, yellow flowers, and a disc-shaped fruit. The black-brown seeds are smaller than mung beans.

Pull off the stem fibers and rub them one by one after another. They can be used to weave a hemp rope or directly woven into a curtain, which is strong and beautiful. In ancient times, people also used it to make hemp clothes.

During lunch, the bearded company commander Tian found the commander of the platoon Hu Zhijun.

"Wang Ke can't stay idle, it's almost impossible for you to let him rest at home. Just let him follow us to sharpen his knife." Company Commander Tian, ​​the big bearded son, suggested.

"Company Commander, then can he agree to the matter of signing up for the autumn planting commando...can he agree?"

"What do you think, can you do not agree? But whether you can get him in the end depends on his health."

The cooking team delivered the meal to the field. In the mealtime, Wang Ke ran to the cooking team. He first helped to make dishes and cook. After finishing his own meal, he went to help everyone get water and wash dishes.

When he walked to the river, Wang Ke took advantage of the fact that there was no one around and lifted his clothes up. When he saw that his chest and belly really started to lose a layer of skin, he developed a lot of rashes after the skin faded.

Wang Ke rolled up his sleeves and two pairs of trouser legs again, but saw that the dandruff was gone, and the rash on his arms and calf disappeared significantly, and it seemed that it was really not itchy. Hey, that medicine is really effective.

He remembered Wu Xiangyu and touched his pocket, and the medicine was still there.

He looked into the distance and tried hard to capture the scene where he and Wu Xiangyu were together, but unfortunately he didn't. He closed his eyes and imagined it, but he still didn't. But why did he immediately see the scene when he was in the clinic and smelled her body fragrance, but now he couldn't find it? Is his perceptual ability not strong enough, or did she have too little interaction with him in the future? In addition, under what circumstances can he see those scenes of the past or future? It is still unregulated now and is completely uncontrollable.

If you want to see whoever you want to see; if you want to see what you want to see, how great it would be.

Wang Ke has something more scared. So far, except for the abdominal cramps, he has not yet realized what kind of talent is the black pill spit out of the mouth of the big toad after swallowing it, or how it can help his perception ability? It has not yet known. Some of the scenes he has seen now are the effects of the old Chinese medicine in Ancheng.

If that black pill is just to prolong life and strengthen the body, I am still very young now, and it would be too far away to really use this black pill.

In fact, Wang Ke swallowed the black pill completely driven by a kind of communication between him and the toad. He did not expect that he would help him, such as opening up his Ren and Du meridians, and then having a unique skill in the world.

Thinking of this, Wang Ke put down his sleeves and trouser legs, carried two buckets of water, and walked towards Madi.

This piece of numbness is too big. Looking around, the company only harvested one corner today, and it will take at least three to five days to follow this progress. The harvester is useless and may all be cut down by hand.

After lunch, I took a short rest and the company continued to cut the hemp stalks in this piece of magnolia.

Wang Ke continued to sharpen his knife on the ground.

The sun in late autumn is still quite poisonous, and it is still quite hot when it shines on your body.

At the beginning, Wang Ke didn't notice that everyone in the company was sweating profusely and their clothes were soaked, but Wang Ke was not sweating at all, including carrying the load of boiling water for more than half an hour, and when he was just trying the knife, he was not sweating all over.

This made Wang Ke a little embarrassed. He had no sweat on his body, which made people mistakenly think that you don’t have to exert too much effort in sharpening the knife, so he didn’t sweat.

In fact, Wang Ke is very hard to sharpen the knife. His upper body has been moving one by one, one by one, and one by one, like a piston. His hands are also very sore, and several blisters have been put on his palms.

Wang Ke can't remember what the philosopher said: more suffering and less happiness are inevitable in life, being able to suffer and be happy is the calmness of life, and turning suffering into joy is the transcendence of the wise.

No matter how long a person lives, it is better to have fun secretly than frown.

Those who help others are happy, and those who suffer themselves are happy. Suffer is a challenge, and happiness is the result. There is happiness in suffering, and happiness in suffering. Suffer and happiness are always the hurdles you need to overcome. It depends on how you treat and how you choose?

Slowly, Wang Ke noticed his differences, and the itching on his body passed for a while.

Have my sweat pores closed? Why don’t I sweat? I couldn’t swallow the black pill and turned into a cold-blooded animal, right? Although toads are not cold-blooded animals, they are the same as snakes, hiding in the dark corners.

Wang Ke thought for a while and was a little scared.

He prayed to himself: Never turn yourself into a cold-blooded animal.

The sun quickly set the horizon, and the sky above Baiyangdian was red with sunset. The autumn wind blew by, and everyone felt a chill. This is the weather in late autumn, it was cold in the morning and evening, hot at noon, and a fire in the middle of the night.

However, Wang Ke suddenly realized that he was not afraid of the cold, just as he was not afraid of the heat. He had a set of shirts and pants inside and a single military uniform on the outside. At this time, he touched his hands again and it was hot.

"I won't have a fever again, right?" He put the back of his hand on his forehead, his body temperature was normal. There have been too many things happening these days. He accidentally ate too much Chinese medicine and swallowed the toad's black pill. As a result, he had a high fever of 42 degrees, the dark greasy secreted, and the skin fading and rashes he is now. Could it be that he is reborn...

Wang Ke didn't dare to think about it any more.?
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