Chapter 390: Adjusting the Plan—Going to the Northwest
At noon, on the way back!
Zhou Yang said to Fan Debiao as he walked: "Comrade Xiao Fan, we can't do this, it's too high-profile!"
Fan Debiao said nonchalantly: "Why not, it's too high-profile!"
"You said you were among a group of old farmers, and you were wearing a military uniform and armed with a gun. Those who didn't know better thought you were here to scare the man cutting the grass. Look, you scared the big guys!"
"Is there any?"
"Is there anything you don't know in your mind?"
Then Zhou Yang said again: "Before you came, the brigade headquarters was very busy every day, and you wouldn't even go there at noon. But when you stop in the office, you are like a bandit who dominates the mountain. No one dares to come to the office.
Coming!"
Fan Debiao said calmly: "I don't care, my task is to protect the documents and information, and you!"
"Looking at what you said, it seems like I'm just a supporter. Co-authoring documents is more important than me!"ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"What do you think?"
"I didn't ask, but I still think you should change your military uniform and put away your gun. You are not protecting me, but harming me!" Zhou Yang said.
"Why am I hurting you?" Fan Debiao asked in confusion.
"Think about it, I am just an ordinary citizen now. Even if someone wants to steal documents and information, it will be difficult for him to find the target. Even if someone wants to assassinate me, it will be difficult for him to tell who is who!"
Then Zhou Yang continued: "But if you hit me like this, don't you tell people clearly that the target is that guy, so get rid of him!"
Although Fan Debiao felt something was wrong, he thought it made sense.
After thinking for a long time, he said: "I don't have any other clothes!"
"That's not a problem. My uncles and brothers are all about the same height and shape as you. I'll go find you a suit later and try it out!" Zhou Yang said.
"good!"
When the two returned home, Li Youwei was cooking!
Stir-fried cabbage, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and the staple food is white rice.
Because there was a big man like Fan Debiao, Li Youwei deliberately added a lot of it when cooking, but she didn't expect that it was still too little.
After watching Fan Debiao finish three large bowls of rice in one go, Zhou Yang couldn't help but ask: "Are you full?"
"Seventy percent full!"
Zhou Yang:%%......##
"I know why the superiors sent you to me!" Zhou Yang said.
"Because I'm strong?"
"No, because you are so delicious that the army can't afford to feed you!" Zhou Yang joked.
Fan Debiao:%@#¥%....
After dinner, Zhou Yang arranged for Li Youwei to rest at home, while he took Fan Debiao to the old house, and then borrowed a set of old clothes from his eldest brother Li Jianguo.
After putting on his old clothes and putting away his gun, Fan Derbiao looked like an older brother-in-law, not as conspicuous as before.
Later, Zhou Yang asked Fan Debiao to pick seven or eight large potatoes from the basket in the main room, and then rushed to the brigade headquarters again.
On the way, Fan Debiao asked in confusion: "Aren't you going to work? What are you doing with this thing?"
"Eat, dinner!"
"Is this what you want for dinner?" Fan Debiao was a little confused.
"Well, your appetite is too big. My family is poor and can't afford three meals a day. Let's just have a bite for dinner!" Zhou Yang said while suppressing a smile.
Fan Debiao was speechless. With your worth of several thousand yuan, you can't afford food. Who would believe it?
"I have money, I can pay for food!"
"That won't work, I don't want it!" Zhou Yang said, shaking his head.
"Why?"
"You are here to protect the information... Oh, no, you should be here to protect me. If I still collect food expenses from you, who would I be! People will laugh at me if word spreads!" Zhou Yang said.
"So you would rather feed me potatoes than charge me for food?" Fan Debiao frowned.
"Well, although the potatoes don't taste good, at least they are what I treat you to eat. You can only say that the food is poor, but you can't say that I don't give you food!"
Fan Debiao suddenly felt a little numb. Even if he has money, he can’t eat good food here!
Thinking about it, I don't know how long I have to stay here and eat potatoes every day. It will be a sad life.
Looking at Fan Debiao who looked aggrieved, Zhou Yang almost couldn't help laughing!
He was indeed taking these potatoes for eating. After all, the stove at the brigade headquarters was so powerful that there was no need to waste them roasting potatoes.
However, taking so much food is not just for the two of them, but there are so many people in the brigade, so we can't just eat them and leave others alone.
Anyway, potatoes are not expensive things. If you don’t have one that weighs several hundred pounds, it’s okay to give some to everyone.
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Zhou Yang spent the entire afternoon translating manuscripts at the brigade headquarters.
During this period, my father-in-law and several other village cadres came. After seeing Fan Debiao who had changed his clothes, everyone was not as nervous as before.
But everyone still didn’t dare to talk to him!
After all, Fan Debiao's identity is clearly different from that of the ordinary people in the village!
And this was just the beginning. For the next nearly half a month, Zhou Yang traveled back and forth between the brigade headquarters and his home every day.
During the day, apart from occasionally dealing with team matters, I spent the rest of the time at the brigade headquarters translating materials.
And at night, he also did not dare to waste time and continued to find time to work.
There was no way around it. The manuscripts sent to him by the project department this time contained almost more than 300,000 words. He wanted to finish translating the manuscripts before leaving for his elder brother. He would need to translate at least 10,000 to 20,000 words a day.
Translation is not a problem, his strength is there, but writing 20,000 words a day by hand is almost impossible.
Therefore, Zhou Yang could only make use of all his time.
For this reason, he could only sleep six or seven hours a day, and spent the rest of the time translating manuscripts.
He even gave up all the work in the production team and gave up spending time with Li Youwei and Baoer.
In this half month, a lot of things happened in Babaoliang Village.
First, Feng Liujin was released. Although the hares and pheasants he shot were confiscated, as was the money he earned from selling chickens and rabbits, at least he was fine.
However, due to lack of money, Feng Qi's marriage to the girl from Zuojia Village was delayed.
For this, Feng Liujin felt quite guilty.
But Feng Qi remembered Zhou Yang's words and was not too anxious. Instead, he comforted his brother.
In addition, the village's financial situation improved again during this period.
In the past, the village's finances were almost depleted because of money sharing.
However, during this period, a large amount of biological feed was taken away from the village every day, a large amount of funds were withdrawn, and there was more money in the account.
However, the money was not distributed to the village members, but was intended to be used to purchase large livestock.
Because just two days ago, the commune summoned the captains of each production brigade and the secretaries held a meeting and announced a decision by the county - to buy livestock.
After applying with the leaders of the prefectural committee, it was agreed that Yunshan County would purchase large quantities of cattle, sheep, mules and horses from pastoral areas that could not survive the winter, in order to help the disaster areas.
The county requires township communes in various places to immediately conduct statistics to see how many cattle, sheep, mules and horses each township commune can eat, and use this as a basis to send convoys to pastoral areas.
After discussion, Yigan village cadres in Babaoliang Village decided to spend all the 38,000 yuan on their books to buy cattle and sheep. As for how much they can buy back, it depends on the price offered by the pastoral area.
However, Zhou Yang was not involved in any of these things. He was as busy as a spinning top every day, wishing that he could be used by two people.
But even so, by November 20th, he had only completed the translation of three of the four document boxes, and had only started the fourth one.
Seeing that the time for him to leave for the northwest was getting closer and closer, Zhou Yang had to consider whether to go alone or to take these materials and go with Fan Debiao.
After thinking over and over again, Zhou Yang decided to seek Comrade Fan Da's opinion.
But what he didn't expect was that the answer given by Comrade Fan Da was very clear. Before the end of the mission, he would go wherever Zhou Yang went.
There was no other way, Zhou Yang could only adjust his plan and take him to the northwest with him!
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?
In addition to the mirror placed beside the bed, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:???
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
Intern pet breeder. Provide you with the rebirth of the master Dashang Yue 1975: tearing up the return to the city transfer order at the beginning
Chapter completed!