After a night of silence, Zhou Yang was awakened by a rapid knock on the door early the next morning.

Hearing the voice of his third uncle Li Jianjun coming from outside, Zhou Yang knew that the members of the production team had already gotten up and were making preparations for departure.

He stayed up half the night last night to translate the manuscript. To be honest, he really doesn't think about it now.

But there is no way, after all, there is business today!

After struggling to get dressed, Zhou Yang and Li Youwei said hello and headed to the brigade headquarters!

When I arrived at the brigade headquarters, I saw several donkey carts waiting in the yard, and I also saw many people working there.

Seeing Zhou Yang coming, Li Fengnian said immediately: "Go to the warehouse in person to get the grain. 1,500 kilograms is enough!"

"It's still 70% fine grains and 30% coarse grains, right?" Zhou Yang said.

"right!"

After receiving the task, Zhou Yang personally led people to the brigade's warehouse.

Opening the big iron lock of the warehouse, Zhou Yang saw that there were many granaries built inside, and each contained a lot of grain.

These grains are the surplus saved by the production team every year after paying the public grain and the rations distributed to the members, and are mainly used for emergencies.

For example, many families in the village run out of food at the end of the year or after the beginning of spring.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Under such circumstances, if there is still a surplus in the production team's collective granary, they can borrow some relief grain from the team and pay it back after the autumn harvest.

Another example is the current collective labor. The members only have to work, and the production team has to rely on the production team to provide food.

At this time, it is very intuitive to see whether the living standards of the members of each production team are good or not.

In the stronger production team, the members eat fine grains and are still full!

But those production teams with less strength cannot do that. Not to mention that they are all fed with coarse grains, and they may not be able to eat enough.

A production team like theirs, with 70% fine grain and 30% coarse grain, is considered to be above average in the entire commune.

Zhou Yang had people move 500 kilograms of white flour and 500 kilograms of oatmeal noodles, and the rest brought some corn noodles and potatoes.

Knowing that there was a shortage of food there, he took people to the vegetable fields in West Beach.

There are very few varieties in the vegetable field at the moment. There are no lettuces, oats, cabbages and other common dishes of later generations. There are only cucumbers, tomatoes, beans, cabbage, radishes and the like.

But some vegetables are not in season and have not grown yet, so the only ones that can be eaten are cucumbers and beans.

Zhou Yang also asked people to pick two baskets and put them on the car.

By half past seven, everything was almost ready, and then at Zhou Yang's order, the motorcade set off slowly.

The morning in the countryside was a bit cold, with a layer of mist covering the surroundings, and the green grass and flowers were covered with dewdrops.

Breathing the fresh air, I feel that my whole body feels much refreshed.

Sitting on the donkey cart, Zhou Yang looked at the surrounding crop fields, chatting with Li Jianjun from time to time, as did everyone else.

The distance of six to seven kilometers took the donkey cart almost an hour to travel.

In fact, based on the animal's leg strength, it should have been faster.

But this road condition is really terrible!

Perhaps it was because there were so many vehicles going to Baofeng Reservoir during this period that the already bumpy country roads became even more dilapidated.

There are big pits everywhere. Many times when a donkey cart passes by, someone has to push it from behind, otherwise it will be impossible to get out.

At half past eight, the convoy finally arrived near Baofeng Reservoir.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, even Zhou Yang, who had participated in collective labor twice, was shocked.

At this time, the Baofeng Reservoir was already under construction, and all you could see were dense crowds of people and various flags, making it look like a large construction site.

In addition, a large number of signposts were erected on both sides of the river, which was not originally very wide. They stretched from the bottom of the reservoir to the north with no end in sight.

The small colorful flags hanging on the benchmark pole are fluttering in the breeze, which is quite impressive.

The most eye-catching thing is the newly planted telephone poles on one side of the road. These poles are connected from the management office in the middle reaches of the reservoir. Almost every telephone pole is equipped with powerful lighting bulbs.

In addition, you can see the large speakers mounted on the telephone poles from a distance.

When Zhou Yang and others came over, the loudspeaker on the telephone pole was continuously broadcasting the determination letter of a certain production team.

This letter of determination was written very simply, without any fancy words, and was even full of local dialect, but it made people's blood boil when they heard it.

At the same time, tens of thousands of commune members and a large number of mules and horses worked along the upper reaches of the reservoir, with the team extending several kilometers away.

In addition to repairing the dam, the Baofeng Reservoir also needs to dredge the river, manage the mountains on both sides, and dredge, etc. The amount of work is really not small.

Each member of the commune was wielding a shovel and a pickaxe. Some used pickaxes to dig, some used spades to shovel, and some used frame trucks to pull.

The car was filled up and pushed onto the far river bank. The whole scene was really in full swing.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Zhou Yang was shocked in his heart!

He knew that these people in labor had no wages, no bonuses, only negligible work points.

But even so, they are still chasing each other and scrambling for the first place.

Scenes like this can only be seen in these few years, and maybe not in a few years!

For the people of this era, life may be poor and materials may be scarce, but their spirit and inner world are definitely rich, and they are also the most energetic generation.

This generation faced either the oppression of foreign invaders or the enslavement of feudal bureaucracy.

Whether it is the intellectuals studying hard in the cold window or the laborers hoeing the fields in the afternoon.

They can always raise their heads and shed their blood for a better life.

It is this confidence and confidence that supports them to be energetic and high-spirited under such difficult conditions, and to pursue the construction of the country with courage and actions that dare to work hard.

As a result, during this turbulent period, they developed atomic bombs and hydrogen bombs, developed artemisinin, synthesized artificial bovine insulin, built the Sichuan-Tibet Railway, and so on.

For ordinary people, this is the worst of times and the best of times.

After sighing, Zhou Yang was a little confused.

Among the tens of thousands of people in Wuyangyang, Li Jianguo and the others were nowhere to be found.

After thinking again and again, Zhou Yang decided to go to the Baofeng Reservoir Battle Headquarters first.

On the huge construction site, the buildings of the Reservoir Management Committee are very conspicuous.

It can be seen from the red flag flying high above that there should be the central command system for these tens of thousands of people.

At the moment, Zhou Yang asked Li Jianjun and others to wait here while he personally rushed to the management committee to inquire!

As soon as he arrived at the management committee, Zhou Yang saw that the wooden sign at the door had been changed!

On the newly hung wooden plaque was written a line of powerful characters: "Baofeng Reservoir Battle Headquarters."

At this time, people in the entire headquarters were coming in and out. Everyone was very busy, so no one was looking after Zhou Yang.

Just like that, he walked into the headquarters unimpeded!

As soon as he came in, Zhou Yang heard a familiar voice: "What's going on at construction site No. 3? Which production team did it? Why hasn't it been completed yet..."

Following the sound, Zhou Yang saw the familiar figure of Li Changqing!

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After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be...that he traveled through time?
To be continued...