It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 181 It’s time to collect the eggs!

After feeding the horse, Sun Jianping and Lao Cao walked home side by side.

"Aunt Cai told me that their supply and marketing cooperative was going to the countryside to collect eggs, and asked me to drive a carriage to pull their legs for them. I was given one yuan a day. This is what I thought. If I paid fifty cents to the team every day, it would be considered as buying work points. "

"When did you say that?" When Lao Cao heard about the cash, his eyes lit up and he stopped and asked.

"I said it a few days ago."

"Go on, you can be considered as going out to earn cash for the team. Be careful when you are away from home, talk less and do more..."

Lao Cao warned him as earnestly as he treated a child who was about to leave for a long journey. Sun Jianping nodded repeatedly and kept these words in his heart.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw the old cat lying on the roof, staring at the two men with a pair of big green eyes. Sun Jianping stood in the yard and waved to the old cat. Unexpectedly, the proud civet cat only moved its ears slightly. , meowed at him, jumped up, passed through the roof like a shooting star, and disappeared into the vast night.

"I won't open the door for you at midnight!"

Sun Jianping shouted, and the old cat's slightly tempered cry came from the distance!

you dare!

"This cat..." Lao Cao laughed, "You don't know that our cat, Donner, can kill even a big yellow dog. One time, this guy came back with a yellow leather dog in his mouth, but he killed me. I was so scared!"

Lao Cao pushed the door open and entered the house. His son, daughter-in-law, wife and grandson were already asleep. They took off their clothes and lay on the bed. Lao Cao also wanted to listen to the radio and see his little grandson who was sleeping soundly. After all, he stretched out his hand to The hand on the radio was withdrawn.

Sun Jianping was tired, his head was stuck on the pillow, and he fell asleep in less than two minutes. Lao Cao glanced at the moonlight outside the window, and his mind was all about spring plowing, repairing canals and farming.

There is no way, who made him the head of a village!

Early in the morning on the third day, Sun Jianping harnessed his black horse and drove the cart to Duerji Commune. At this time, Director Lang and others had not yet come to work. He stood at the door, stamped his feet, and looked at Dongfang Sheng. The sun was rising, and I was wondering if it was time to buy a watch.

Without a watch, I can't even tell the time.

"Comrade Sun Jianping, hello!"

The sun had already risen above the treetops, and Director Lang arrived belatedly on his bicycle. His face was as thin as a thorn, and his pair of triangular eyes revealed a sinister light, which made people shudder.

"Is it Sun Jianping?" Director Lang put his bicycle at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, took out a large number of keys from behind his buttocks, glanced at him, and asked.

"it's me."

"You come in."

While he was talking, Director Lang had already opened the door and walked into the room without raising his head. Sun Jianping blinked and followed him, twisting and turning into his office.

Director Lang first took a dustpan of corn cores and poured them into the cold stove. Then he tore off two pieces of calendar paper from the wall, crumpled them into a ball, stuffed them into the stove and lit them.

A handful of orange flames licked the combustibles in the stove and went out with a bang. Director Lang scratched his head, and Sun Jianping smiled, "Director, I'll do it!"

"Ok!"

Director Lang pulled out two more sheets of oil paper for wrapping the rice cakes and handed them over. Sun Jianping followed suit. The corn cores in the stove started to burn, and the cold room slowly became warmer.

"Today you go down and cooperate with Xiao Zhou. First collect the eggs from Yaowobao. I have explained the specific details to Xiao Zhou. Just drive the car and don't bump into it..." Director Lang handed over She gave him a mimeographed attendance sheet, pointed to the blanks on it and asked him to fill in his name, and gave instructions in a cold tone.

"I see!"

Sun Jianping knew that Director Lang had a cold face and it was hard to say anything. After writing his name, he pulled up a chair and sat down. When he saw a newspaper on the wooden shelf next to him, he picked up one and read it. Director Lang ignored him and opened the account book. He took out a rosewood abacus with copper edges from the drawer. This old abacus had been used for I don’t know how many years. The rosewood beads on it were all coated with pulp and were stained by the sunlight. It's all reflective.

Director Lang flipped through the account books with one hand, and crackled the abacus with the other hand. After calculating a page, he raised a pen to mark the bottom. Sun Jianping peeked at his abacus, and when he saw the speed of his hand that almost produced an afterimage, he I know that this person has received a rigorous arithmetic education.

"Is there an educated youth named Wang Jingang who went to the countryside in your village?"

Director Lang was making calculations and suddenly asked. Sun Jianping quickly hummed, "There is such a person."

Director Lang stopped talking again and continued to make abacus.

There was the sound of walking outside the door. Director Lang stopped, lowered his head and looked at the account book carefully before asking again.

"You're not married yet, are you?"

"No."

He cleared his throat and shouted outside, "Xiao Cai, come here!"

Aunt Cai's face is glowing, a woman nourished by love is radiant, and she even walks with wind!
"Jianping is here!" She greeted Sun Jianping with a smile, then turned around to discuss the matter with Director Lang.

After a while, the young man named Xiao Zhou arrived late. He was about 20 years old, 1.7 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was wearing a green military coat. Director Lang called him into the office and exchanged greetings with Sun Jianping. After saying this, the two of them stood up to say goodbye and went down to collect the eggs.

"How old is my little brother?"

Zhou Jianshe pulled several large rice dumplings filled with fodder, which were used to hold eggs. He tied the rice dumplings together with hemp rope to prevent them from being jolted apart, and asked casually.

"Eighteen years old."

"Quite young!" Zhou Jianshe chuckled, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him. Sun Jianping smiled and waved his hand, "I don't know how to smoke."

"Can you drink wine?"

"I can drink a little."

"That's not okay. Don't we all say that you have to have tobacco and alcohol when you meet someone? If you don't know these two things, how can you let others do things in the future?" The guy lit up the cigarette and took a sip. He blew out a round smoke ring and said, "Let's go, let's hide in the fort first, Nagada is close to here..."

Sun Jianping didn't know where the waist fort was. Zhou Jianshe directed him to turn around with signs, and he didn't know how many turns he made. Finally, a large village appeared in front of him, which was the same as Ermajia. , as far as the eye can see are yellow adobe houses, with one or two red brick houses occasionally sandwiched between them. Looking at the style, you can tell that they were left by the landlords before liberation.

Collecting eggs is not just about setting up a stall on the roadside and yelling at them. According to Zhou Jianshe, it is a task for farmers to hand over eggs. There is a fixed amount for each village. It doesn't matter if you can't pay, just spend your own money. Buy it!
The carriage stopped at the door of a house in Yaowobao. A middle-aged woman about forty years old, wearing a washed white cotton-padded jacket and the most fashionable ear-length haircut, walked out with a smile. Before she even reached the door, she smiled. Then be polite to Zhou Jianshe.

"Hey, Comrade Zhou, you came early enough, who is this?"

"I'm Sun Jianping, the driver." Sun Jianping introduced himself. Women's Director Shao Shixiang glanced at him and couldn't help but secretly marveled at how good-looking this guy was!
Better looking than any young man she has ever seen!
Moreover, he is also very gentle and gentle, and it is obvious at first glance that he does not come from a small family!

"Sit in the house, I'll go say hello to the village. It's spring, and everyone is clearing the ground!" Shao Shixiang muttered to himself, and greeted the two of them into the house. He took out the brown sugar that he was reluctant to eat on weekdays and poured in hot water. In the water, a bowl was brought to each of them and placed at the table.

Sun Jianping held the large enamel bowl, blew in the hot air, took a sip of brown sugar water, and carefully looked at the furnishings in the room.

It is very similar to the old Cao family. There is a kang bed with brand-new kang mats. There are landscape paintings painted on the yellow kang cabinet. There are cigarette baskets and sewing baskets on top. There is a civet cat lying on the head of the kang. A stranger has come. He was staring at him with two big eyes.

Shao Shixiang's high-pitched voice came from outside the house, and soon the outside was filled with women who came to hand over eggs. Each of them was carrying or carrying earthen baskets filled with fodder, all coming to hand over eggs.

Zhou Jianshe patted Sun Jianping on the shoulder and said, "Come on, come out and help!"

Sun Jianping glanced at him, feeling very unhappy!
I'm just a driver, why do I have to do the whole set for you?
(End of this chapter)