Luo Xuan took out a set of spring and autumn clothes from her luggage and handed it to Zhang Xiaoli, "Go to the bamboo forest and put on these clothes.
Don't catch a cold.
In these deep mountains and old forests, a small cold may kill you."
Zhang Xiaoli said, "Then you go with me, I'm scared."
In the small bamboo forest,
Luo Xuan stood guard at a natural entrance.
Zhang Xiaoli, on the other hand, went into the bamboo forest to change clothes.
"Luo Xuan, you said that we are all educated youths who have passed through the county and the commune and agreed to come here to jump in the queue."
Zhang Xiaoli changed clothes,
At the same time, he asked Luo Xuan, "Why don't the village chiefs in that village allow us to go in directly?"
Luo Xuan replied, "Maybe it's because of the vigilance they have developed over thousands of years."
"You have to know that in the old days, it was very common for different villages and tribes to have conflicts."
Luo Xuan guessed, "This kind of stronghold also has a defensive function.
Inside the village, there are probably several stone walls or traps.
So they have to be on guard against spies and get into the village to find out the topography."
Luo Xuan said, "The second reason is probably because we are people coming from afar. They are worried that we will bring some germs that they cannot resist."
"But because of the people here, they don't have any scientific concepts."
Luo Xuan smiled bitterly, "So those strange diseases that come from the outside world will be classified as 'evil' by them, saying that they are caused by demons."
By the time Zhang Xiaoli finished changing her clothes, Namu had not yet come out of the village.
Waited for a while.
At this time, thousands of rays of rays of light have already reflected the sky red.
In the early morning in the mountain village, the air is unusually fresh.
Various unknown birds have begun to jump on the treetops and are busy combing their feathers that are wet with water vapor.
Birds in pairs such as magpies, hornbills, and white cranes comb each other's wet feathers.
As for those single sparrows, Du Juanniao, they can only do it by themselves.
Just like Zhang Xiaoli now, she is wiping the moisture from Luo Xuan's hair.
Luo Xuan helped Zhang Xiaoli dry her long eyelashes.
Zhang Xiaoli is not as petite, smart, lively and cute as Tuo Haili.
He also doesn’t have Chen Xiaoduan’s dust-free temperament.
But Zhang Xiaoli's eyelashes are very charming, her personality is gentle, she is relatively introverted, and she loves to blush at every turn.
If anyone marries her, he will definitely feel respected and pampered by her.
But she is definitely not a good wife... her personality is too soft.
Zhang Xiaoli needs a man to hold up the sky for her alone.
A person with a personality like her is suitable to find a man who is very chauvinistic. The two characters can be strong and soft and complement each other's strengths.
Luo Xuan and Zhang Xiaoli waited until they wiped the dew from their heads and faces.
In the village,
Then slowly a man came out, wearing a coat and holding a hookah with a thick arm.
I saw him walking slowly and leisurely to Luo Xuan with a sleepy face.
After looking Luo Xuan and Zhang Xiaoli up and down, he slowly asked, "Are you Luo Xuan and Comrade Zhang Xiaoli?"
I am the captain of the Laku 1 production team, and my name is Zhanu. You are not allowed to enter the village yet, so come with me first! I will take you to the resettlement site."
Luo Xuan carried his luggage and pulled Zhang Xiaoli to follow Zhanu.
The trails here are not easy to walk.
Especially in the early morning, there is heavy cold, dampness and dew.
The dew that condenses into water droplets is pressed onto the country roads by the cold air, making the mud roads hard underneath and slippery on the surface.
If Zhang Xiaoli is not held tightly, she will slip easily.
Zhanu leads the way.
Luo Xuan followed behind and asked, "Where is Namu?"
He shook his head and replied a few words without replying, "Namu walked all night and is tired. Now she is warming herself by the fire pit."
Namu will have to catch up on her sleep in a while. Maybe wait until noon, maybe Namu will go to your place to play."
Luo Xuan asked again, "Captain Zhanu, I heard before I came here that there used to be an educated youth center in the village. So where are you planning to take us?"
Zha Nu replied, "I am taking you to Lao Min's educated youth spot."
We walked on winding country roads with weeds up to our knees for about 4 or 50 minutes.
Luo Xuan estimated that it was 5 or 6 miles away.
The leader, Zhan Nu, took Luo Xuan and the others to a bamboo shed house at the foot of the mountain.
"Well, this is your settlement point."
Zhanu shouted several times towards the bamboo shack, "Old Min! Old Min, you haven't gotten up yet? I told you not to go to Miaozhai and not to go into other people's shacks! Don't you believe it... You can't handle it anymore? Haha.
Ha ha..."
In the bamboo house,
Then there was an impatient response, "It's early in the morning, the time to sleep soundly. Did you eat wild boar knots? Are you so energetic?"
At this time, the sun had already crossed the mountain crest and was stuck on the treetops on the top of the mountain.
Like a red-hot discus.
According to the living habits and rhythm of the mainland, at this time, the captain of the production team has already sounded the iron bell to start work.
Inside the school, the first class has already begun.
Workers in factories and government agencies have also begun a busy day of work.
But here,
As the production team leader, Zhanu, he was obviously woken up by Namu while he was sleeping.
And the "Old Min" in the bamboo house, as a veteran educated youth who went to the countryside, was still sleeping soundly at this time?
This...in this production team,
You guys are too free, right?
Luo Xuan couldn't help but secretly rejoice: Hey, can you sleep until you wake up naturally? You don't have to follow everyone and go out to work all day?
I like this slow life!
If the production team is not active in working, the harvest of food will naturally not be much.
Now my food relations have been transferred to the Laku production team.
It looks like this.
In this Laku production team, when the food is distributed at the end of the year, each member may not get much.
who cares!
Will you worry about the little food for the production team?
Believe it or not, I eat every day, one bowl after another. Even with this food in space, there will be endless disasters...
Zha screamed angrily for a long time.
The door of the bamboo house creaked, and a man with glasses and a beard opened the door unsteadily.
In fact, calling the door of the bamboo house a door is an exaggeration.
The bamboo cages used by farmers in the production teams in the Mainland to confine chickens are much better than those woven by them.
"Attari's mother is here."
Lao Min had a worried look on his face, "I'm talking about being angry. The farmer didn't send me grain, and he didn't send me rice wine to cut down the wood! It was so early in the morning, and Ala was still busy doing the cutting, so the farmer's brain went crazy?
What are you doing here yelling and yelling?"
Zha Nu’s name contains “wrath”.
But his temper is quite good,
see the situation,
Zha Nu pointed at Luo Xuan, "These are your educated youths from the mainland. They will live with you from now on."
As he spoke, Zhan Nu seemed to be afraid of getting caught in something unclean.
He quickly turned around and left, "I'll send someone to bring them some rations in a while... uh, enough for half a month."
Zhanu turned to Luo Xuan and said, "You have to save some food. How about adding some wild vegetables, catching some stick insects or something?"
I don’t know how long it will take to deliver the next batch of food to you..."
Well?
Traveling thousands of miles to jump in line, you are not even guaranteed food rations?
What...this is a broken place and a broken production team!
"Xie Nong stepped on the door, Ce Na! I almost fainted."
Old Min Gu muttered, then switched to Mandarin and waved to Luo Xuan, "Come in..."
Luo Xuan took Zhang Xiaoli and slowly walked in the door.
Originally, Luo Xuan thought that he might have to close his eyes a little when he entered the bamboo house while standing in the sun.
to adapt to the light in the room.
But when Luo Xuan actually entered the house, he realized that in this broken bamboo house with light from all sides, it was actually not much different from standing in the wild.
It seems that I have indeed thought too much.
As soon as Lao Min entered the house, he opened the lid of the water tank as if no one else was there, used a gourd and scooped out a ladle of cold water.
Drink it ‘GuluGulu’.
Then Lao Min felt very comfortable and said wantonly, "Pfft... Gua... Er...".
He farted loudly and loudly.
It's like a toad on a field whose belly is accidentally stepped on by a passerby.
After he turned around again and saw Zhang Xiaoli clearly following Luo Xuan.
Lao Min grunted again, "It's okay to be a farmer! You even bring your own dry food... As a classmate of yours, you unilaterally terminated the contract with the fifth girl in advance."
Luo Xuan put down his luggage.
Then Dandan said calmly, "Old Min, right? You'd better be polite when you speak, otherwise, don't blame me, I can kick you out of that fence with just one kick."
"Oh, I can't tell, the farmer has quite a bad temper."
Lao Min chuckled, "I'm just kidding you! I said it's okay, it's not a bad thing."
Luo Xuan smiled slightly, "This sentence can be said in two tones, and they have different meanings.
Just like in the Bashu dialect, your dog's words are very comfortable...the tone is different, and the attitude it represents is also completely different."
Luo Xuan snorted coldly, "And I heard a hint of ridicule in your tone just now.
What, when we meet, are we going to have a round of PK?
Luo Xuan chuckled, "Since you are a senior who went to the countryside to jump in the queue, I will let you have one hand and two feet! You only need one hand, and I will have a fight with you. How about it?"
"Ah, what are you doing? It's hard to find a classmate like you here who can communicate with me normally in this quiet place. I haven't even had time to make out yet."
The attitude on Lao Min's face changed from the disapproving and careless look just now.
He turned around and walked up to Luo Xuan, stretching out his hand to shake hands, "Oh, what did I just do? Come on, Atari.
Sit, sit, sit... I'm afraid you are not used to drinking raw water, right? Wait a moment, wait a moment, I will boil water for you."
Said,
Lao Min bent down to look for firewood, "Sure... I've forgotten to chop firewood these days."
The ashes in the fire pit in the house have long since cooled down.
The clay pot on top was scorched by smoke and was blacker and smellier than Li Kui's butt!
It's so dark that people can't bear to look directly at it.
Given his condition, even if he lit a fire to boil water, a lot of the soot would probably fall into the clay pot.
Who dares to drink boiled water?
The butter boy turned into a sloppy greasy uncle?
It seems that this educated youth from a big city is completely lying on his back.
