It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 140 This face is no longer human-like! (Please subscribe)

"Haha, it's not easy for you to come all the way. If you haven't eaten yet, I'll order the cafeteria to cook two dishes, and I'll have two drinks with Brother Cao!"

Director Zou was also a good person, so he quickly stopped talking, walked to the cabinet on the side, took out two bottles of Fenjiu, and placed them on the coffee table with a clang, "I remember it clearly, brother, this is what you want!"

"Drink... don't worry, what about that? Brother, I'm going to sacrifice my face to ask you for something today. I won't force you to do anything. If you can do it, do it. If you can't, forget it..."

"Brother, you are just talking in foreign languages. Is there anything we brothers can't say? Are you short of money?"

"There is no shortage of money, so what, isn't this? The old Zhang family's children had a blind date a few days ago..."

"Lao Zhang, all your children are on blind dates?" Director Zou looked surprised.

Lao Zhang picked his hat awkwardly and nodded vigorously.

"We're going to get engaged in a while. You know what's going on in the countryside right now, so we're thinking of coming to you to buy some rice. We can't let our guests drink corn porridge..."

"Brother, this matter..."

Director Zou lit a cigarette, took a puff, and frowned, "Although I am the director, you probably know what our farm does, and we generally don't sell takeout easily..."

"If it doesn't work, forget it..." Zhang Ziyi shouted hurriedly.

"Don't mention it. It's rare for you to open your mouth, old brother. I can't let you go back empty-handed... Let's do it this way. You guys don't leave tonight. After the cars are loaded at the warehouse, you go to the warehouse to help clean up. Brother You know what I mean!”

Lao Cao stood up in excitement and held Director Zou's hand, "Thank you, thank you so much, brother!"

"You're welcome, you haven't eaten yet, come with me to the cafeteria for a drink or two!"

"Leader, leader, I will report..."

The door creaked open, and Lao Cui, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face, appeared at the door. He was stunned when he saw three people sitting in the director's office, talking and laughing with Director Zou!
"What's wrong with you, Old Cui? Why is your face swollen like this?" Field Commander Zou rubbed his eyes, and after looking for a long time, he recognized that the person standing in front of him was his subordinate, and asked hurriedly.

Lao Cui stared hard at Sun Jianping, and just as he was about to speak, Director Zou smiled and took Lao Cao's hand, "Let me introduce you, this is my brother Cao. I lived in his house during the land reform. But for a while, this was the leader of the fourth production team of the farm, Cui Shun, you can just call him Lao Cui, he is the rice farmer... By the way, Lao Cui, how did you end up like this?"

"I……"

Lao Cui never dreamed that these three people would be Director Zou’s guests!
His teeth are about to break!

The enemy is right in front of him, but he can't...

cannot……

Shame on Yixue!

Angry!

hate it!

The angry fire in my body is about to burn me up!

"What's wrong with you? Why are you injured like this... Why don't you go to the infirmary?" Director Zou looked concerned, and Lao Cui waved his hand, "Yes, it was because I accidentally knocked when I walked."

"You're quite a grown-up person, but why are you so careless? Emma's face... you're not even human anymore... Where did you hit me?"

"My foot slipped and hit the dirt."

"Hurry up and go to the infirmary. This guy is very frizzy..." Director Zou looked dissatisfied. He was so young that he didn't know how to do things properly. What a bastard!
The three men standing behind couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

Director Zou complained a few words, sent Lao Cui away, and warmly greeted the three of them to the canteen. They spent three kilograms of food stamps to buy two meat dishes and one vegetarian dish, plus a full bowl of rice.

Chief Zou held a cigarette in his mouth and watched them devouring the food.

His eyes fell on Sun Jianping.

This kid...

One look at the way he eats shows that he is well-educated and probably not from a small family. There are also many educated youths who have gone to the countryside on the farm, including children of high-ranking cadres. Director Zou always pays close attention to them and takes special care of them.

In these years, the situation is changing so fast. Who knows who will rise and who will fall in the future? Who rises and who falls?
What if one day...

This child is beautiful and courageous. I heard he can read and write, and he has something on his mind.

What a good seedling...

"Brother, how was your harvest last year?"

"Very good, very good. You also know that our land is dry land and does not produce rice. We are not thinking about reclaiming the low-lying land at the west end of the village this year and filling it with water. We can also try to grow some rice."

"That's great, you guys are really getting more and more prosperous the more you work!" Director Zou smiled, "When the time comes to rake the ground, just squeak and I'll let our farm's rake machine go for a ride!"

"I dare not work for you..."

"Why are you so polite..."

After finishing the meal, Director Zou called the young man for a few more instructions, then grabbed his hat and put it on his head, waved goodbye to Lao Cao, Lao Zhang and Sun Jianping, and went home.

"This guy is pretty good!" Zhang Ziyi rubbed his chin, burped, and smiled at Lao Cao.

"Smile like that, don't cause trouble in the future!" Lao Cao patted him, and the three of them sat on a bench in the corridor, looking here and there, staring eagerly at the clock, waiting.

After the train is loaded with grain, they can help clean up the warehouse.

I don’t know how long they waited. The three of them were so sleepy that they yawned when a shrill whistle suddenly sounded outside.

Is the train leaving now?
"Hey, Lao Zhang, don't sleep. Jianping, wake up. Did you hear that the train has left?" Lao Cao stood up and looked out through the window glass, but saw that under the gloomy dusk, the train chimney was spraying out. With red sparks glowing and humming, it slowly drove away from the railway track.

The young man appeared in front of the three of them again and led them downstairs, twisting and turning, into a messy warehouse.

"You guys go ahead and clean up. Lock the door after you finish cleaning up. I'll go back to work first."

The young man explained a few words in a nonchalant manner, turned around and left.

Sun Jianping glanced at the warehouse. This warehouse was filled with rice. It was quite large, covering an area of ​​over a hundred square meters. There was a large one-hundred-watt light bulb hanging on the purlin. It was blown around by the wind, pulling the figure away. Gotta be old.

The ground is full of scattered rice, piled here and there. At first glance, it looks like a layer of yellow grain, weighing at least two hundred kilograms!
"Hold on tight, we've all been swept together. Lao Wang and the others don't know whether to leave or not. I'm looking at you tonight and I won't be able to go back..."

Lao Cao was overjoyed and grabbed the big broom placed at the foot of the wall. Sun Jianping pulled up his scarf to cover his mouth and nose, leaving only his eyes exposed. He took the broom from Lao Cao's hand and scattered it on the ground made of cement along the edge of the warehouse. Sweep up the rice bit by bit.

Lao Zhang was responsible for gathering the square logs on the ground and placing them in one place. Under the light of the lights, the rice shone brightly, which made him happy!

He laughed and laughed, and Lao Cao picked up the broom and patted him, "Don't be a tiger, haha, hurry up and fix it!"

Zhang Ziyi rolled his eyes at him, took the big broom, threw away his strength, and started cleaning.

The sound of sweeping the floor echoed in the silent warehouse, and the cooing of the nocturnal owl came from outside. Lao Cao put down the broom and rubbed his waist, "The night owl is calling, people want to report, is Nagada old again?" ?”

"Hurry up and do your job! It's not like you're going to die!" Lao Zhang replied, and then he got hit with a broom on the back!

"Can you speak?"

Half an hour later, the grain in the entire warehouse was gathered into one place. It was as tall as one person, like a pyramid-shaped hill. Lao Zhang went out for a walk and got a few sacks, a shovel, and three We all worked together and filled two big bags!

"This is enough to eat!" Zhang Ziyi grabbed a handful of rice, rubbed it, picked up a grain and threw it into his mouth, bit it open and said with a smile.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Cao, what noise do you hear outside?"

Sun Jianping was a young man with sharp ears and eyes. Suddenly he heard the wind outside the warehouse mixed with whimpering, and he was frightened!
Lao Cao and Lao Zhang ignored the food and hurriedly ran out of the warehouse and climbed onto the pile of corn bran piled up like a hill. From a distance, they saw a white lantern hanging in the family area in the distance.

"He really is an old man."

(End of this chapter)