Traveling through the Great Northern Wilderness and marrying the most beautiful educated youth.

Early the next morning.

Su Qingyun took the picture of the Dahe Brigade.

It was sandwiched inside the metal cabinet.

Inside the cabinet door.

Two copies are already available.

Northern Wilderness Flight 001.

Northern Wilderness Flight 002.

Wei Dacheng was holding a notebook.

I stood there watching for a long time.

"President Su."

"This picture."

"You really save them one by one?"

Su Qingyun locked the cabinet door.

"live."

"Today's picture is about insects."

"The runway map will be ready tomorrow."

"Who wants to renege on their debt the year after next?"

"Take it out and check it."

Wei Dacheng nodded.

Quickly write the number down in the notebook.

Xu Chunyan came in from outside.

Grass seeds were still stuck to the cuffs of his trousers.

She placed the broom on the table.

"Comrade Qingyun."

"Xinglong Brigade in the East".

"Someone has come to report the bug."

Su Qingliang raised his head.

"Another one?"

"This bug."

"It's like a bustling market."

Xu Chunyan opened the insect pest record.

"They reported 7,800 mu."

"They say it's because a grass borer got into the soybeans."

Su Qingyun raised her eyes.

Who reported it?

"Xinglong Brigade".

"There are also regional plant protection stations."

Xu Chunyan had just finished speaking.

The sound of a truck could be heard outside the door.

A Jiefang truck.

It stopped at the entrance of the duty room.

The car door opened.

Five people came down.

The one walking in front.

He was wearing a gray cotton Zhongshan suit.

He had a red-headed document tucked under his arm.

After entering.

I first looked at the map on the wall.

I glanced at the tarmac again.

Only then did he speak.

"Is this Comrade Su Qingyun?"

"I am."

Su Qingyun stood up.

The man slammed the document onto the table.

"Regional plant protection station".

"Luo Jinfa".

"Insect situation in Xinglong Brigade."

"You all know now, right?"

Su Qingyun picked up the document.

Turn to the end.

It was stamped with the seal of the regional agricultural bureau.

It had a few words written on it.

Emergency joint prevention and control.

Luo Jinfa pulled out a chair.

Before Su Qingyun could speak...

He first pointed to the runway.

"Two planes."

"Today is over."

"Transfer 7,800 mu of Xinglong land."

"Press it all down once."

Su Qingliang blinked.

"Seven thousand eight?"

"Where's the picture?"

Luo Jinfa was taken aback.

"What picture?"

Su Qingliang pointed to the wall.

"Land parcel map".

"Insect Infestation Diagram"

"Runway map"

"You can't just let the plane..."

"Should we spray the pesticide directly onto the red paper?"

Luo Jinfa's face darkened.

"young people."

Watch your words.

He turned to look at Su Qingyun.

"President Su."

"This is an urgent opinion from the regional plant protection station."

"Insects have entered the ground."

"We can't afford to delay."

Su Qingyun put the document down.

"Tasks can be scheduled."

"The plane cannot move now."

Luo Jinfa frowned.

"What do you mean?"

No picture.

"Not flying."

The room fell silent for a moment.

Luo Jinfa's hands.

It's sitting on the desktop.

"Su Qingyun".

"Your work station was just officially opened."

"Quite the airs."

"Official documents issued by the region."

"Your crappy picture isn't even as good as this?"

Su Qingyun did not respond.

He pulled out a blank form.

It was pushed in front of Luo Jinfa.

"File task assignment".

"Picture tube airplane".

"It's not the same thing."

Luo Jinfa looked down.

Boundaries of the plot.

Crop types.

Insect infestation level.

obstacle.

Medicine application point.

Take-off and landing locations.

Signature of the person in charge.

Not a single one is missing.

His lips twitched.

"The land of Xinglong Brigade."

"They know it themselves."

"Where are the bugs?"

"How could I not know I was going too?"

Xu Chunyan is holding a sweeping net.

Stand by the table.

"Station Chief Luo."

"Where are the bugs?"

"We need to go down to the ground and see."

It's not about who has the loudest voice.

"Who reports more?"

Luo Jinfa glanced at her.

"Technician Xu."

"You bunch of internet addicts."

"Can you tell it's 7,800 mu?"

Xu Chunyan remained silent.

She took it from the notebook.

Extract a page of records.

Place it on the table.

"yesterday."

"Xinglong West Slope".

"I've checked."

"Ten networks, three articles."

"According to the rules."

"Not enough for prevention and control."

Luo Jinfa's face.

He stiffened slightly.

Another person came in from outside.

The cotton hat was worn askew.

My feet were covered in mud.

I took a couple of breaths as I entered.

"Station Chief Luo."

"Why hasn't the plane left yet?"

Luo Jinfa pointed at Su Qingyun.

Ask him.

"They want the picture."

Upon hearing this, the man...

His face fell.

"I'm also going to Qiao Mancang in Xinglong Brigade."

"The bugs are almost crawling into the bean field."

"You guys are still drawing here?"

Su Qingyun looked at him.

"Secretary Qiao."

"Did you bring the land registration book?"

Qiao Mancang was taken aback.

"Why would you bring that thing?"

"Deworming."

"It's not like we're distributing grain."

Su Qingyun pushed her watch forward a little.

"Where is the insect?"

"Which plot of land has sugar beets?"

"Which piece of land has waterlogged areas?"

"Where can we land the plane?"

"They all have to write it."

Qiao Mancang waved his hand.

"I'll lead the way too."

"I'll go and get to know the place too."

Han Changsheng came in through the door.

The flight cap was tucked under his arm.

He heard this.

It stopped at the edge of the table.

"Cooked?"

Qiao Mancang looked at him.

"And who are you?"

Han Changsheng put his hat down.

"The one who flies the plane."

"You're familiar with it."

"I'll ask you too."

Where are the power lines?

Where is the Gaojingtai well site?

How long is the runway?

"Where should I put the medicine?"

"The plane is landing."

"Whose vegetable garden is being trampled by these wheels?"

Qiao Mancang opened his mouth.

It didn't connect.

Luo Jinfa raised his hand and tapped the red-headed document.

"Captain Han."

Logically speaking...

"Flight safety is important."

"But the insect infestation is even more urgent."

"You guys fly over there first."

"Let's check it out on the ground."

Han Changsheng raised his head.

"The plane will fly over there."

"Where should it land?"

"Take this document."

"To lay on the ground?"

Luo Jinfa's face immediately darkened.

Su Qingliang sat down next to him.

I almost burst out laughing.

Su Qingyun raised her hand and pressed down.

"You can go see the land."

"People go first."

"The plane is not moving."

"The picture is clear."

"Fly if you can today."

Qiao Mancang was so anxious that he kept rubbing his hands together.

"I'm going over there too."

"We really can't afford to waste any more time."

Su Qingyun picked up the canvas bag.

"Then don't stand there."

"Get in the car."

……

Two jeeps.

An oil tanker.

A truck carrying liquid medicine followed behind.

Drive directly to Xinglong Brigade.

White cloth arrows beside the Beigou runway.

It was shivering from the south wind.

Wei Dacheng was holding a map board.

Sitting in the back of the jeep.

Tian Xiaoman is holding a red flag.

I didn't dare let go the whole way.

Gao Jianjun sat in the passenger seat of the oil tanker.

After a while.

Just take a look back.

Old Guo glanced at him.

"You brat."

"What are you looking at?"

Gao Jianjun grinned.

"I'll go watch YouTube too."

"Don't let it wear out on the way."

Old Guo snorted.

"We'll see when we get there."

"First, familiarize yourself with the land."

"The gas truck is parked in the wrong place."

"It's even worse than an oil leak."

……

Xinglong Brigade's field.

Qiao Mancang jumped out of the car.

Raise your hand and swipe forward.

"East."

"West side."

"And there's more behind the reed marshes."

"All of them."

Su Qingliang looked in the direction his finger was pointing.

"The moment you raised your hand..."

"Only 7,800 mu?"

Qiao Mancang glared at him.

"almost."

"Would I lie to you if I went too?"

Su Qingyun did not respond.

He nodded to Wei Dacheng.

"First, check the land acreage records."

Qiao Mancang's expression changed.

"The ledgers are at the team headquarters."

"I'll remember that too."

Wei Dacheng was holding the map.

Didn't move.

"Secretary Qiao."

"The planes will fly according to the tent schedule."

"It's not about flying according to memory."

Luo Jinfa frowned.

"Since we're already here..."

"Still messing with the ledgers?"

Su Qingyun looked at him.

"The bill hasn't arrived."

"Let's go back."

Qiao Mancang stood there for a long time.

The flesh on his face twitched twice.

Finally, shout to the back of the head.

"Erzhuzi!"

"To the team headquarters!"

"Bring me the land register!"

……

Xu Chunyan had already gone into the soybean field.

A sweeping motion across the net.

Another swing.

She squatted down and turned over the leaves.

I casually pinched out two worms.

Wei Dacheng stood at the edge of the field.

I took notes one by one with a pen.

"Dongdoudi".

"Northern drainage ditch."

"The dirt road to the south."

"The reed marshes to the west."

"Eastern beets."

Su Qingyun walked to the edge of the ditch.

I looked down for a while.

The weeds in the ditch had been eaten away and turned white.

Under the grass roots.

There was also a string of insect droppings.

He looked up and headed north.

The beet field is right next to the mouth of the ditch.

Xu Chunyan followed.

There were a few more in the net.

"This one is heavy."

"Ten networks and twenty-seven articles."

"The insects came from the ditch beside the reed marshes."

Su Qingyun took the map.

A line was drawn at the mouth of the ditch.

How big is the beet field?

Qiao Mancang spoke fluently without hesitation.

"More than a thousand acres."

Wei Dacheng did not look up.

"The ledger didn't arrive."

"Don't say anything yet."

Qiao Mancang's face flushed.

Just then.

Erzhuzi ran over carrying the account book.

He opened the ledger pages.

Fingers were tracing patterns on it.

"Dongdoudi".

"Two thousand four hundred and twenty mu."

"Northern beets."

"Eight hundred and sixty mu."

Wei Dacheng quickly wrote it down.

Su Qingyun asked again.

"That area to the west?"

Erzhuzi turned a page.

"Old Reed Pond".

"1,280 mu".

"Corn in the south."

"1,680 mu".

"West Slope Bean Field"

"1,560 mu".

Luo Jinfa stood to the side.

He raised his hand and did some calculations.

It is exactly 7,800 mu.

His expression relaxed a bit.

"See that?"

"The count is correct."

"Play all of them."

Xu Chunyan came out of the bean field on the west slope.

shook his head.

"I won't touch this one."

Qiao Mancang suddenly panicked.

"Why aren't you fighting again?"

"The leaves have been eaten by insects."

Xu Chunyan squatted down.

Turn over a leaf.

"Old Chongkou."

"Not enough live insects."

"I ate it yesterday."

Not many today.

Luo Jinfa frowned.

"Technician Xu."

"Joint defense must be implemented across a wide area."

"You can't just pick and choose when to spray pesticides."

Xu Chunyan stood up.

He clapped his hands.

"Where is the insect?"

"Inject the medicine where it's needed."

"No bugs."

"What are you going to do?"

Luo Jinfa sneered.

"You guys know how to save money."

"The worms turned over in this field."

Who will take responsibility?

Su Qingyun held the map.

We walked to the edge of the reed marsh.

Outside the reed marsh.

There is a deep ditch.

The mouth of the ditch faces the sugar beet field.

He raised his hand and pointed to the ground.

"It's not that we won't fight at all."

"Beat it here."

Luo Jinfa leaned closer.

I saw Su Qingyun using a pencil.

Along the outside of the beet field.

A curved line was drawn.

"What do you mean?"

"Interception band".

Su Qingyun said.

"Dongdoudi Heavy Insect Area".

"Two thousand four hundred and twenty mu."

"Outside the beet field."

"Add 860 mu."

"Put them together."

"Three thousand two hundred and eighty mu."

Qiao Mancang's expression changed immediately.

"I'll also report 7,800."

"You cut it in half and more?"

"Other places."

"Really not going to fight?"

Su Qingyun put down the pencil.

"Corn in the south."

"Technician Xu checked it."

"No bugs."

"West Slope Bean Field"

"Old Chongkou."

"The reed marshes have water."

"There are two beekeeping households nearby."

"You want to spray the whole pot in?"

Qiao Mancang glanced at the other end of the reed marsh.

Two rows of wooden crates.

It's placed right behind the grassy slope.

His lips twitched.

He didn't dare to say a word.

Han Changsheng walked around the edge of the field.

We walked to the edge of the old threshing ground.

Stop walking.

There are ditches at both ends.

There was a stack of firewood in the middle.

He turned around and waved.

"Secretary Qiao."

"Is this the runway you were talking about?"

Qiao Mancang quickly went over.

"It's flat."

"Tractors used to be able to run on it."

Han Changsheng raised his finger and pointed to both ends.

"The tractor can stop."

"Can the plane land?"

There's a ditch ahead.

"There's a woodpile behind it."

"Who dares to fall?"

Luo Jinfa was getting a little impatient.

"Then clear the woodpile."

Han Changsheng looked at him.

"Cleaned up."

"Where's the ditch?"

Luo Jinfa did not speak.

Su Qingyun opened the map.

I saw an old riverbed to the north.

It is less than three miles from Dongdoudi.

There are no power lines nearby.

The ground is also flat.

"Old riverbank".

"Can it be used?"

Qiao Mancang was stunned for a moment.

"That place is deserted."

"But the ground is hard."

Han Changsheng lifted his leg and walked away.

"Go see."

……

On the banks of the old river.

Han Changsheng made two trips back and forth.

Then Tian Xiaoman was made to drag the rope to measure.

Tian Xiaoman was covered in sweat from running.

Finally, hold the end of the rope in your hand.

"Team Leader Han".

"570 yards".

Han Changsheng looked at both ends.

Then I looked at the wind direction.

"Clear the haystacks at the west end."

"Press it down once."

"It works."

Qiao Mancang stood to the side.

His expression was somewhat dazed.

He originally thought...

It doesn't matter where the plane lands.

Who would have thought?

Not even a vacant lot.

There are so many things to say about it.

Su Qingyun turned to look at Gao Jianjun.

"The oil truck is parked on the south side."

"Stay away from the runway."

"The medicine truck should be parked on the east side."

"Don't stand directly in the path of the wind."

Gao Jianjun nodded immediately.

"I'll go set up a stall too."

Su Qingyun then looked at Wei Dacheng.

"Image revised."

"Laohetan takeoff and landing."

"Label the wires."

"beehive."

"Reed marshland".

"Don't miss a single one."

Wei Dacheng lay on the map board.

Draw stroke by stroke.

Luo Jinfa stood to the side.

His face grew increasingly grim.

"Su Qingyun".

"Based on your area."

"Regional joint defense account".

"How do I report it?"

Su Qingyun raised her head.

Report according to the actual situation.

Luo Jinfa's fingers.

I typed twice on the official document.

"The higher-ups want 7,800 mu."

"Joint prevention and control of insect plagues."

"It's not your little ledger."

Su Qingyun looked at him.

"Seven thousand eight hundred mu."

"1.5 kilograms of medicine per mu."

"It yielded 11,700 kilograms."

How much medicine did you bring?

Luo Jinfa remained silent.

Su Qingliang had already run to the medicine cart.

After counting the blue buckets.

Shout at the top of your lungs.

"Seventeen barrels!"

"Three hundred kilograms in one bucket!"

"Five thousand one hundred kilograms!"

Su Qingyun looked at Luo Jinfa.

"We don't have enough medicine."

"But the area must be written out."

"How do you plan to fight?"

Luo Jinfa's face flushed red.

"Medicine can be taken later."

"Report the mission first."

Su Qingyun shook her head.

"The airplane switch is turned on."

"The medicine is finished."

"The ledger says seven thousand eight."

"The medicine only cost five thousand."

"It's not a fake area."

"It's fake dosage."

Qiao Mancang stood to the side.

He rubbed the hem of his clothes with his fingers.

A while later.

He then spoke in a low voice.

"Station Chief Luo."

"I'm going to register for a bigger one too."

"We were also afraid the county would say we weren't taking it seriously."

Luo Jinfa suddenly turned around.

"Say less."

Su Qingyun put the map away.

"How important is it?"

"Check if the insects are trapped."

"Ignore how big the paper is."

……

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Temporary runway in Laohetan.

The oil truck is already in place.

Gao Jianjun first inserted the wheel wedge.

Then the grounding wire was dragged down.

Finally, I took the notebook.

He ran up to Lao Guo.

"Master Guo."

"Starting table number".

"You read it."

Old Guo glanced at him.

Open the watch cover.

"remember."

"Eight thousand four hundred and sixty."

Gao Jianjun lowered his head and wrote it down.

He handed the notebook over again.

"Take a look."

Old Guo took it.

He nodded.

"This time there's no problem."

Tian Xiaoman was holding a fire extinguisher.

Run towards the windy side.

Old Gu called out from behind.

"You brat!"

"Don't run ahead of the track!"

Tian Xiaoman quickly stopped.

He moved to the side, holding the fire extinguisher.

"I was in such a hurry that I forgot."

Old Gu snorted.

"Even in a hurry, you have to be careful."

Wei Dacheng stood at the edge of the field.

Plant the red flags one by one.

Dongdoudi.

Beetroot interception zone.

No-fly zone over reed marshes.

Wire avoidance line.

Everything is on the map.

Feng Zhiyuan sat in Unit 2.

Peek out of the window.

"Wei Dacheng!"

"North of the beet field."

"How far is it to the mouth of the gully?"

Wei Dacheng lowered his head and flipped through the book.

"Two hundred and forty steps."

"Turn at the white flag."

Feng Zhiyuan nodded.

"Remember to be steady."

Han Changsheng put on his flight cap.

He raised his hand to Su Qingyun.

"First, suppress the insect's mouth."

"Rear-pressure interception belt".

Su Qingyun nodded.

"Fly according to the map."

Two engines.

They rang out one after another.

Qiao Mancang stood at the edge of the field.

He was clutching that red-headed document in his hand.

But his eyes were fixed on the map.

Machine No. 1 ran over the soybean field.

The medicinal mist spread along the edge of the ditch.

The second aircraft bypassed the reed marshes.

Draw a line along the outside of the beet field.

One trip.

Two trips.

Three trips.

They didn't touch the bean field on the west slope at all.

Luo Jinfa stood to the side.

His face was extremely tense.

He tried to speak several times.

I saw the plane fly around the beehive.

He swallowed his words back.

After six sorties.

The two An-2 helicopters landed one after the other.

Lao Guo turned off the oil pump.

He handed the ledger to Gao Jianjun.

"Termination Table Number"

Gao Jianjun glanced at it.

He lowered his head to calculate again.

"1,090 liters of oil were used."

Old Guo took the notebook and checked it over.

"right."

Over by the medicine truck.

Tian Xiaoman ran over carrying the medicine tent.

"President Su."

"Sixteen and a half buckets were used."

"180 kilograms remain."

Su Qingyun took the tent.

He looked up at Luo Jinfa.

"Four thousand nine hundred and twenty kilograms of medicine."

"At 1.5 kilograms per mu."

"Exactly three thousand two hundred and eighty mu."

Luo Jinfa did not reach out.

Qiao Mancang, however, took the work order first.

It's written very clearly on it.

The area affected by the heavy insect infestation covers 2,420 mu.

The interception zone covers 860 acres.

The total area is 3,280 mu.

He was holding a fountain pen.

My hands feel a little tight.

"President Su."

"That area on the west slope."

"Are you sure you don't need to get it fixed?"

Xu Chunyan came out of the bean field.

There weren't many worms in the net.

She poured the insects into the glass jar.

"Follow-up examination tomorrow."

"There are insects."

"Add more."

"No bugs."

"No one is allowed to use medicine like water."

Qiao Mancang looked at the glass bottle.

There was a moment of silence.

Finally, in the section for the person in charge.

He pressed his red handprint.

Luo Jinfa stood to the side.

His face turned pale.

A flash of white.

He reached out to take the official document.

Su Qingyun handed over the homework sheet first.

"Station Chief Luo."

"Regional joint defense."

"Report 3,280 mu."

Luo Jinfa gritted his teeth.

"They underreported so much."

"It has a negative impact."

The voice of Deputy Director Liang.

It came from behind.

"Reporting false figures."

"That would have a bad impact."

Luo Jinfa turned around and looked.

Deputy Director Liang is getting out of the jeep.

He was still clutching the phone record in his hand.

"Director Liang."

"I was thinking of going too."

"The joint defense area is larger."

"It looks good on top."

Deputy Director Liang walked to the medicine truck.

I lifted the lid of the bucket and took a look.

I flipped through the fuel inventory again.

"There are 180 kilograms of medicine left."

"The oil supply is exactly as advertised."

"The plane made six flights."

"What makes you think you can report 7,800?"

Luo Jinfa remained silent.

Deputy Director Liang handed the work order back.

"According to the actual situation."

"The insect is trapped."

"The beets were saved."

"That's what joint defense looks like."

Luo Jinfa held the document in his hand.

I didn't put pen to paper for a long time.

Finally, it's in the dispatcher section.

I signed my name.

……

The next morning.

Xu Chunyan went to Xinglong Brigade again.

When I came back at noon.

The glass bottle contained only a few dead worms.

She placed the follow-up examination report on Su Qingyun's desk.

"Dongdoudi".

"Less than 10% are live insects."

"Outside the beet field."

No new insects were found.

Su Qingliang held the abacus.

It made a crackling sound when it was struck.

"Third Brother."

"More than 4,500 mu were missed."

"How much medicine will be saved?"

Su Qingyun opened the account book.

"6,070 yards of liquid medicine."

"1,500 liters of oil."

Su Qingliang's hand.

It stopped abruptly.

"I'm going too, goodness gracious."

"This picture."

"It's really not paper."

Wei Dacheng held the newly printed forms.

Standing by the cabinet.

"President Su."

"This picture of Xinglong."

"How do I write the number?"

Su Qingyun picked up the pen.

Write a few words on the cover.

Northern Wilderness Flight 003.

He handed over the re-examination form.

It was clipped to the back of the worksheet.

Then they put up the oil inventory.

Medicine liquid account.

Task sheet.

Insert one piece in.

"after."

"One picture."

"You must follow five things."

Wei Dacheng quickly asked.

"Which five?"

"Insect situation".

"Task."

"Oil."

"Medicine solution."

"Follow-up examination."

Su Qingyun closed the folder.

"One thing is missing."

"This picture isn't finished yet."

Han Changsheng came in through the door.

I glanced at the metal cabinet.

I then looked at the two An-2 helicopters on the tarmac.

"This time."

"Even official documents can't control airplanes?"

Su Qingyun locked the cabinet door.

"File management task".

"The ledger manages the money."

"Picture tube airplane".

"Who wants to save trouble?"

"First, draw the map clearly."