I Had a Home In 1982

   Chapter 394 393. When the sweet potato is ripe (ask for a monthly ticket at the end of the month)

   Suddenly, the situation on the wine table changed suddenly.

  Wang Yi pulled Wang Dongfeng, who came to accompany the wine, to one side, moved from Qiuweishui to Shandagui enthusiastically, lifted the bottle and said:

   "Come on, old man, have a cup of the Great Northern Wilderness and recall the green years!"

   "Come here, comrades, raise your glass quickly, what are you doing? Hurry up and welcome the visit of Expert Sheng, we wish him good health and a long life!"

   He still remembered that Shan Dagui should have a long lifespan, at least in his 90s and received visits from some porcelain experts.

   So let’s wish people a long life of 120 years. In this case, it is not appropriate to live a long life of 100 years.

   Everyone was stunned by his sudden enthusiasm.

  Xu Heng asked dumbly, "Do you change your face so quickly?"

   Shan Dagui was amused and laughed: "Mr. Wang has not changed his face, he has been so enthusiastic from beginning to end!"

   He asked Wang Yi: "Mr. Wang, it seems that you need a technician for kiln firing? It also seems that my old comrade can use his residual heat and will be rehired."

  Wang Yi said with a smile: "Of course we want to re-employ you, but can your body still bear it? With Uncle Sheng's skills and experience, if it wasn't for the hindrance of his waist and legs, I'm afraid he would be re-hired as soon as he retired, right?"

   Shan Dagui said: "This is the truth. All colleagues in our group will be taken away by manufacturers or kilns before they retire."

"My waist and legs can't be helped, they can be considered to be dedicated to the country. You ask me to work as a technician for a large unit. I can't do it, but you just built a brick and tile kiln, I think I can do it. Row."

   He further said: "The main reason is that if you want to seriously build a brick and tile kiln factory, you will definitely need a technician on duty. I can be a technical consultant for you and provide some assistance to the technician on duty."

   But the technicians who can be on duty, there is no manual on Tianya Island.

  The main reason is that there is no related industry in the outer islands, and there is none in history, which leads to the lack of people who can be posted on the big guys.

  Wang Yi further asked: "Uncle Sheng, if we arrange two apprentices for you, you bring the apprentices and teach them to gradually become teachers, is this possible?"

Shan Dagui nodded and said, "Bricks and tiles are not more complicated than ceramics. It's simple. If I take apprentices, I'll definitely be able to bring them out, but if I want to be an apprentice, I won't be able to do it for three to five months. It depends on their learning ability and progress. Heart."

  Wang Yi patted the shoulder of Wang Dongfeng next to him and said, "How about our learning ability as a member?"

   He said to the crowd again, "I think Fengzi is quite self-motivated."

  Wang Dongfeng scratched his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, you're wrong!"

   The others laughed.

  Wang Yi glared at him and said, "You boy, do you want to be a salesman or a fisherman all your life? If you have the opportunity to be a technician, why don't you hurry up and seize it?"

  Wang Dongfeng said weakly: "No, Mr. Wang, what's wrong with being a salesperson? The salespersons in the city are so arrogant."

"And it's not because I don't want to improve, it's because I know what's going on in my family. I didn't read well when I was studying, and I ran away before finishing the fourth grade, and came back to shake the oars. Now you let me learn technology. , I'm afraid I won't learn."

  Man Shanhua, who was sitting on the side, was really furious when she saw her son's cowardly look.

She went up and grabbed a piece of meat on the inner thigh of her son and twisted it around, scolding: "You stinky dog ​​can't get on the table, Teacher Wang said, what a chance, you actually, actually - you're mad I am!"

  Wang Dongfeng grinned in pain.

He hurriedly said to Wang Xianghong: "Captain, you know me, I'm a person, I'm a person, you make me talkative and slick, let me do the work, I'm willing to do it, I'm a salesman, and I'm really good at technology. Can't do it."

   "Especially this brick kiln is the future focus of our commune and team enterprise. I'm afraid that if I can't do it well, it will embarrass you and Teacher Wang, and cause waste to our team!"

  Manshanhua was very angry, but also helpless.

   What my son said this time is true.

   Wang Xianghong sighed and said, "Forget it, let Dayang come to learn. After all, Dayang has finished primary school, and he is also motivated..."

   "Fengzi is also motivated." Wang Yi said calmly.

   He turned his head and said to Wang Dongfeng, "You want to be a pair with Shi Hongxin, don't you?"

  Wang Dongfeng nodded.

  Wang Yi asked: "Then what skills and skills do you have to make the Shi family look at you?"

   "I know Shi Hongxin is a lesbian. She has to be strong, powerful, and motivated. If you can only cast a net, do you want to be the home after marriage? Can you be her home?"

   "But if you become a technician, then everything will be very different. Whether she is a member of our club or their Shi family, you have to respect you who understand technology!"

  Others nodded when they heard this.

  Manshanhua looked at Wang Yi gratefully.

   She knew that Wang Yi was determined to help her children.

   And Wang Dongfeng explained weakly: "Mr. Wang, there is something you may not know, but Mr. Xu knows that Hongxin originally wanted to live with Mr. Xu, but why didn't they succeed?"

   "Don't talk nonsense, we are just an ordinary revolutionary comrade-in-arms relationship." Xu Heng waved his hand hurriedly, "Our personalities are not suitable, we are too strong..."

   "That's right!" Wang Dongfeng said happily, "That's it!"

   "Hongxin also said that she and Mr. Xu are not suitable. Both of them should be strong and strong. In the future, they will inevitably quarrel or even fight, so she thought about it carefully when she went back, and found that she and Mr. Xu are indeed destined to not be married!"

"But I, I, hey, I'm a piece of mud, I just like to be slick, but I don't have the backbone. I listen to what people say, and what do they do when they pinch me, hehe, red heart really likes me. point!"

   "If we become a family, then she will be the backbone. If anything happens, she will attack me and assist me. How she arranges me to do it - Red Heart also understands this, so she is now a partner with me!"

  The dinner table was silent for a while.

  Wang Dongfeng said so, the others really had nothing to say.

   As long as I have enough salted fish, no one can move me!

   Wang Xianghong was a little angry, and said, "You, you, you are really good! You really have the face to say such a thing, you say that the descendants of the Wang family are like you?!"

   Wang Dongfeng said with a guilty conscience: "Captain, haven't you always been pragmatic?"

   "You always told us in meetings before that seeking truth from facts is the fundamental viewpoint of Marxism, the fundamental requirement for our party to understand and transform the world, and the basic method of thinking, working, and leadership of our party."

   "I'm just seeking truth from facts now!"

   Wang Xianghong also had nothing to say.

  Wang Dongfeng is indeed seeking truth from facts.

  Man Shanhua sighed even more, and then said to the crowd, "You now understand my intention to send Fengzi to Da Ma Commune to be the son-in-law of Huang Lai Zi?"

   As Wang Dongfeng said earlier.

   You know your own affairs best.

   This is very applicable to Man Shanhua, and his son knows it best.

   That's all said, Wang Yi doesn't want to persuade Wang Dongfeng anymore, Lang Youqing has no intention of concubine, and if he continues to persuade him, he will be a licking dog.

   At this time, Shan Dagui suddenly said: "This young man Dongfeng is a good young man. He has no temper, is clever, and is obedient. He is a perfect candidate for an apprenticeship. Alas, it's a pity that you don't want to learn kiln-firing skills from me."

  Wang Dongfeng was stunned.

  Is my grassy character still an advantage?

  Wang Yi thought for a while, and whispered two words in his ear.

   Wang Dongfeng frowned suddenly.

   He glanced at Qiu Weishui and then at Wang Yi, and asked hesitantly, "Really?"

   Wang Yi nodded solemnly.

Wang Dongfeng immediately made up his mind: "Okay, Master Sheng, Captain, and Teacher Wang look up to me so much, I can't refuse any more, if I refuse again, I won't be muddy, I'll turn into a snot, and the soft tread will make people feel uncomfortable. The snot that I don't want to be contaminated!"

   "This is definitely not possible, then I will have to take it upon you to give me a face, I want to change, I want to make progress!"

   After shouting a slogan, he stood up to add tea to Shanda Gui, raised the teacup, bent over and said respectfully: "Master, I have added tea for you, you drink tea."

   Sheng Dagui smiled, took the teacup and put it down, and said, "Do you understand? Do you want to learn techniques with me in the future?"

  Wang Dongfeng said firmly: "Master, don't worry, I will listen to whatever you say in the future, and I will learn whatever you want me to learn. I will definitely be a good apprentice."

   "As long as you drink this cup of tea, I will be your great apprentice!"

  Shang Dagui said: "Firing a kiln is hard work and even more technical work. To be technical, you have to remember, you must have three hearts, modesty, carefulness, and dedication!"

   "Take this cup of tea as an example. This tea is boiled water that has just been poured out of the teapot. You said that you have offered me tea and can I drink it directly? Do I have to wait for it to cool before drinking it? Haha!"

   After he finished speaking, he laughed out loud, very happy.

  He was a little depressed because he saw Man Shanhua crying excitedly after returning to his hometown, but he was finally happy and excited again.

   Find the opportunity to realize self-worth!

  The tears of the mountain flowers made him remorse and worry for a while—

  The old comrade is very good. Although he hired Man Shanhua as a nanny, he still feels self-blame for the separation of Man Shanhua from his family and hometown.

  Before, he thought that the production team of the Wang family in Tianya Island was very backward and poor, and that he helped the peasant families by giving Manshanhuahuahuahua a salary, so he felt pretty good.

As a result, when he came to Tianya Island today, he found out that it was not the case at all. Now the members of the family have no shortage of food, and they have radios and new furniture. It's not necessary to say.

   is not really a help in the snow, it should be the icing on the cake.

   So he was worried: Will Man Shanhua stop going back to take care of him because he does not lack the salary he gave?

   In the past few months, he has been used to the care of Manshanhua. Once he is alone, he will definitely not be able to live alone. Of course, he can recruit another nanny.

   But the question is, will the re-recruited nanny be as diligent, honest and responsible as Man Shanhua?

  Because the woman in the former large-size commune had taught him a lesson, he had to put a question mark on this point.

   But it's fine now.

He has become valuable to the entire Tianya Island. In the future, he will not even have to stay in the closed cement building, but can live in this production team, and then help the production team develop the business of the brick and tile kiln factory. !

   Now, not only is he not a burden, but he has become a nobleman all over the world.

   This time, he can give help in the snow, and he will still give help to the entire production team!

   So he was very happy after eating seafood or drinking.

   Because this is what he earned with his craft!

  Wang Yi is also very happy.

   He did not expect that the first step in the construction of the brick kiln factory was to recruit a technician first.

   Okay, the job can begin!

  The night fades and dawn comes.

   A new week is coming, it's Monday again, and the flag is being raised again.

  The weather was cold, and the students wore sportswear with the word "China" printed on their chests to go to school. The sun rose and shone on them. They were full of vigor and vitality.

  The light of autumn falls on the sea and on the island.

   After a big cleaning, the four member groups of Tianya Island became extraordinarily clean, and the courtyard outside the gate looked extra bright when the sun shone.

  The members of the commune should go to the sea when they should go to sea, when they should go to the sea, and when they should clean up the vegetable garden.

   The face is red, and the steps are light.

  You can see from their spirits that they are very satisfied with their current life.

   Last night's TV series made them especially satisfied: ""Eleven Gold Medals" is really good, not worse than martial arts movies."

   "Yes, Han Muxia is really good. You look at the look in his eyes when he makes a move. It's like eating people. He looks like a master."

   "What the **** is that Yanix pretending to be? It looks so irritating..."

  This TV series is the first martial arts drama in mainland China. It attracts not only adults but also children. Children don’t even play chess and cards between classes, and they all get together to talk about the plot on TV.

  The teachers who came from outside the team to listen to the class were very interested. Yesterday, they went home and were busy with sunbathing. They didn't come to watch TV. They didn't expect to miss two episodes of such a wonderful TV series.

  The printing machine has been busy for a few days, and the writing brush copybook is almost finished. Some teachers came over on Monday to get the copybook and listened to the class for the whole morning, and they were ready to go back to the class.

   However, there are still teachers who want to continue listening. The school gave them a week off for them to come and study.

  Although these teachers only came to listen to the class and did not give lectures, but they also had feelings after going to and from get out of class, eating and drinking together with the students for a few days.

   Another year, the lecturer was very affectionate, and then the teachers who were listening to the class had to leave, which caused many students to burst into tears and even cry.

  Li Yanjing is going back to school today. He prepared a parting gift for Wang Yi, a red plastic leather notebook.

  The cover of the book is printed with the scenery of Mount Tai, and there are four words below it is 'the scenery of the motherland'.

   After Wang Yi opened the title page, there was also a quotation from a leader written by Li Yanjing, "Loyal to the Party's Educational Cause".

   He also gave a notebook like this to other teachers, and wrote on Qiu Weishui's notebook: "Hold high the great red flag of leadership and advance bravely!"

  Li Yanjing's family is not well-off, and this notebook with a plastic cover is not cheap in the outer islands of 1982.

  Wang Yi saw it in the commune department store, one copy cost one yuan.

  Li Yanjing gave out several copies, which must be the money he saved by eating and frugality.

   So Wang Yi did not let him suffer, and after pondering, he also gave him a notebook, which was a leather cover with a pen.

   He also left a note on it, and wrote a very interesting short poem copied from the newspaper: Let’s welcome the red sun and go, don’t stay in your life. Aim for the day when the flowers are in full bloom, and see the red ball at a glance!

   In addition, he inserted a photo on the back of the front cover of the notebook. It was a photo of Li Yanjing and the students of Tianya Elementary School listening to a class together.

   Color photos!

  Li Yanjing smiled after getting the notebook and said frankly, "Mr. Wang, I knew that I gave you a gift, and you will give me a better gift."

   After he opened the notebook, he wanted to recite a short poem, but suddenly he saw the photo pinned to it, and his face suddenly showed a look of surprise:

   "Yeah, yes, it's a color photo! When was this taken for me? Haha, it's quite a majestic picture of me!"

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "It was our little photographer who took you photos. I took more than one of them. I will wash them out and hand them over to you."

  Li Yanjing smiled happily: "This is great, this is the first color photo of me in my life, the previous ones were all black and white, including the group photo we took at the graduation ceremony of the County No. 1 Middle School, which was also a black and white photo."

Touching the photos and the book, a hint of melancholy appeared on his face: "Alas, happy times are always short, I only came to listen to such a four or five-day course, I really want to study in your team for a semester ."

  Wang Yi said: "There is a banquet in the world. Don't be sad, Teacher Li. If you like our school, you are welcome to come and play frequently on Sundays."

"In other words, our team is going to organize a volleyball match, which is to respond to the call of the country, to use the form of competition to celebrate the Iron Maiden's two consecutive World Series championships, and to use the form of competition to carry out the women's volleyball championship. Spiritual study work."

   "You Duobao Island will definitely participate. Then you can be the team leader to participate in the competition."

  Li Yanjing said: "I can't be the team leader, and this job can't be done by the cadres in our team?"

   "Even if you want to hire a teacher to be the team leader, how can there be so many teachers in our school, as well as public teachers, who can get me?"

  Wang Yi winked at him: "It's very simple, I'll give you a book about volleyball games, you go back and read more, and when your team wants to organize a volleyball team, you volunteer to be the coach."

   "You know volleyball knowledge and techniques and tactics, and you will definitely have an advantage in coaching candidates. At that time, there is a high probability that your team will let you be the coach. Even if you are not allowed to be the coach, you will be the next best thing to let you be the team leader."

Li Yanjing was very happy to hear this: "It would be great if there was such a book, but I heard that things about volleyball are sold out in the city and county now, volleyball, volleyball books, etc., even the city library Books about volleyball have been borrowed!"

  Wang Yi recalled that Ting Taoju took out a "Volleyball Tutorial" and handed it to him.

The printing style of this book is the simplest. There is an abstract line of people playing volleyball on the yellow book cover. The people from the outer islands can't even understand the meaning of this line, so its style is simple, similar to the 1980s. Fits well.

   In addition, he also took out a volleyball and stuffed it directly to Li Yanjing: "Take it back to your team members for training."

  Li Yanjing was even more pleasantly surprised when he saw the brand new volleyball, but he refused to take it. He said that the ball is too precious now, and he cannot take too much advantage of it.

He said to Wang Yi: "Mr. Wang, you bring a pen to my notebook. This is the most precious thing. If I have such a notebook as a textbook, the teachers in our school must be envious, so I can't take it any more. Your present."

   "But I have an unkind request. Could you please take the time to go to our school and listen to my class? Me, me, I'm not very good at teaching, and I want you to give me some pointers."

  Wang Yi said: "Okay, you can go back and arrange the class and see if there is a class in the afternoon. I can go down to your school to listen to the class."

  Li Yanjing was very happy to see that he agreed so happily. He looked at Wang Yi affectionately, and said moved: "Mr. Wang, you are so kind to me."

  Wang Yi avoided his gaze and did not dare to answer this sentence for a long time.

  The atmosphere is not right.

  I have to go to Li Yanjing's class in the afternoon, which is not possible recently. He has to wait until late October to be free, because the team has to collect sweet potatoes these two days.

   This year, the most planted field in the team is sweet potatoes!

  Wang Xianghong tasted the sweet potatoes brought back by Wang Yi, so he made the decision to plant them on a large scale.

  Island farmland is suitable for growing sweet potatoes.

  Because most of the farmland on the island is sand fields, it is suitable to grow watermelons, sweet potatoes and other melons.

  Wang Yi came back from 22 years after getting a lot of sweet potato seedlings, and now every piece of farmland is crawling with sweet potato vines.

  Because of the sand fields, many production teams in the outer islands choose to grow sweet potatoes.

   Tianya Island used to grow a lot of sweet potatoes, not for roasting, but for drying or steaming them as dry food in winter.

  Actually, the members don’t like dry food like sweet potatoes. After eating too much, their stomachs get acid reflux or they get burnt.

   But they have never eaten the watermelon sweet potato that Wang Yi brought back from 22 years. The taste of this sweet potato is really amazing.

  Wang Xianghong has eaten it, and he still has a fresh memory of this sweet taste, so he has been waiting for the season of digging sweet potatoes.

   Now that half a month has passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sweet potato seedlings have begun to lose their strength. Even if there have been several consecutive autumn rains, the sweet potato has grown to the end, and the leaves are gradually turning yellow.

  Wang Xianghong went to the sweet potato field every day to check the situation. Now the sweet potato ditch in the field is cracked, which is a sign of a bumper sweet potato harvest underneath.

   The bigger the crack, the bigger the sweet potato, the higher the yield.

  It was a good afternoon on Monday today. There were still a few white clouds floating in the clear sky. After lunch, Wang Xianghong shouted:

   "All members please pay attention, all members please pay attention, the sweet potato field in our team has ushered in a bumper harvest, this afternoon we will collect sweet potatoes collectively and collectively!"

  The students were very happy when they heard that there was another group activity and they were still collecting sweet potatoes. After lunch, they hurried home to prepare things.

   The production team harvests sweet potatoes every year. The yield of sweet potatoes is high, and there are four or five thousand catties per acre. This is not uncommon, so the production team allows the big guys to eat sweet potatoes when they are harvested.

   Fresh sweet potatoes are delicious. Students don’t have to eat them on weekdays. When it’s time to harvest sweet potatoes after the Mid-Autumn Festival, they can let go of their stomachs and eat to their fullest.

   But they just eat it fresh. In fact, sweet potatoes can be eaten by people for a few days in a row.

Again.

   Acid reflux, heartburn!

  Wang Yi had to work even after changing clothes. When the sun was a little westward, he went to find Wang Xianghong. At this time, the sun was not too hot and he could go to work.

   Wang Xianghong crouched on the top of the largest farmland.

The farmland is not too big, it can be more than 20 meters vertically and 70 to 80 meters horizontally. This is a total of two acres and two parts. The scale between two acres and seven cents of land.

   The sweet potatoes in the fields are interlaced with green leaves and yellow leaves, which are very lush.

  As the wind blows, the sweet potato leaves rise and fall one after another. Just looking at the leaves will make one feel the joy of a bumper harvest.

   Seeing Wang Yi coming, Wang Xianghong waved at him and smiled, "It's a good idea of ​​you to dig humus from Hongshu Island as fertilizer."

   "The main reason is that Teacher Wang has a way to kill the bugs inside." Several old people came with two-claw grappling hooks.

"Yes, the main thing is to kill the bugs in it. We all know that the mud on Mangrove Island mixed with a lot of bird droppings can be used as fertilizer, but I dare not use it. How many bugs are there? , can destroy all the sweet potatoes!"

   "Oh, let's not talk about this, this year's sweet potato harvest is a bumper one, do you think that this time one acre of land can produce 6,000 catties?"

The old man Wang Zhenyao smashed some sweet potato vines with a grappling hook, looked at the cracks in the ground, and said, "Six thousand catties? I don't think six thousand catties can't be beat! Look at the cracks in the ground, it's like an old man. The seam is the same, how many sweet potatoes have to be stuffed under this?"

  Wang Yi gave a thumbs up.

   This is the end of the story, old man, your metaphor is absolutely perfect!

Seeing his thumbs up, Wang Zhenyao thought he was complimenting his eyesight, so he asked proudly, "Mr. Wang, you are literate, but you don't understand farm work, right? You don't know how to do farm work, and you don't understand our agriculture. harvest…"

   "Eight thousand catties!" Wang Yi said categorically.

  Wang Zhenyao asked in surprise: "What eight thousand catties?"

  Wang Yi said: "We can produce 8,000 catties of sweet potatoes from one acre of land this year!"

   Hearing this, several old people were startled: "You are rash. How many years have we grown sweet potatoes in our team? In the best years, the best fields can only produce six thousand catties per acre."

   "That's right, eight thousand pounds? Is that still a sweet potato? That's, that's Tukela!"

  Wang Yi said: "Try to dig, I think you can come up with this number!"

   This number is not what he said, it was promised by the boss when he bought the sweet potato seedlings.

   All he buys are virus-free sweet potato seedlings, and the yield is very high!

  The so-called virus-free sweet potato seedlings remove the harmful viruses from the sweet potatoes through the technique of peeling the stem tips. Because sweet potatoes reproduce asexually, the virus will be passed on from generation to generation - it is equivalent to a sweet potato breeding from beginning to end, so it will lead to virus accumulation.

   Virus accumulation will affect the yield of sweet potatoes and reduce the yield of sweet potatoes. Only by maintaining the original characteristics of sweet potatoes can the growth ability of sweet potatoes be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

  More and more people came to the farmland, and a group of students came too.

  The adults carry two-claw grappling hooks or hoes, some carry bamboo baskets with poles, and students carry small bamboo baskets and fish-killing knives, each with their own division of labor.

   Harvesting sweet potatoes is a routine work every year, just like drying scallops. There is no need for Wang Xianghong to arrange it specially. The members already know which farmland they should go to, and they go there in groups of three or five, with friends and friends.

   Wang Xianghong commanded the largest field, and there were many people here.

  The students went ahead and bent down in the melon field to find the big root of the sweet potato vines sticking to the ground, and cut the root and the vine free with a knife.

   They went to cut the vines first, and then a woman and an old man used grappling hooks to pick up the vines and start turning them over. They gathered the vines into a bunch and then lifted them to the ground.

   Sweet potato leaves and sweet potato vines cannot be disposed of casually.

  The ones that are still green should be picked and fed to pigs, and the ones that are withered and yellow can be collected and dried and used as firewood.

   Not a single bit of it should be wasted.

   As the sweet potato vines in a ditch were rolled out, the cracked land was exposed, and everyone who saw it nodded: "This year is a good harvest!"

  Some old men picked up hoes and grappling hooks and spit in their hands, ready to start work.

Wang Xianghong led the work, and before working, he warned: "Comrades, you must remember that this year's sweet potato varieties are not ordinary. waste!"

The old men disagreed with this and laughed: "What is there to waste? Put the big ones in stock, the small ones with crooked melons and cracked dates are brought home and steamed, the broken ones are fed to the pigs, nothing is wasted. !"

   "What's so special about this sweet potato variety? Can it still grow peanuts? Haha, red dazed purple, white dazed purple, mulberry root, off handle, Shilixiang, isn't that all?"

   All kinds of sweet potatoes have their own looks, colors, and flavors.

  The five varieties mentioned by the old men are the five most popular sweet potatoes in the country:

  Red big purple and white big purple block have high yield, but the color is one red and one white, and it is not too sweet to eat.

   Dropped handles have large red lumps and low starch content. They are as crisp and crisp as water radishes when eaten raw, but they are easy to fall off and break easily.

  The yield of Disang root and Shilixiang is a little worse. Among them, Shilixiang tastes the best, and it is very sweet after being steamed.

   Of course, this is what Wang Yi heard from the members. He has never eaten sweet potatoes of this era and is not ready to eat them. He only eats watermelon and sweet potatoes.

   He also started busy, and the teachers all started to help.

  Huang Yougong paced on the ground with his hands behind his back and then pondered: "The leaves are yellow, the sky is high and the clouds are light and the wind is cool, the members are busy in the golden autumn and October, and the fruit is rich in the warehouse..."

   Several people saw this scene and showed the expression of an old man in the subway looking at his mobile phone.

  Wang Yi shouted to Huang Yougong: "Mr. Huang, okay, don't recite poetry and write it right, today is labor class, hurry up and get started."

   Huang Yougong modestly took off his jacket and tunic suit, rolled up the sleeves of his inner shirt, and then went to work.

   A member of the commune teased him: "Which big cadre is this from the city?"

   Grappling hooks and hoes went down, and strings of sweet potatoes were dragged out.

   Sweet potatoes don’t grow very big, but they are numerous and well-proportioned. This alone is enough to amaze the members.

  In 1982, sweet potatoes grew unevenly. Taking the human body shape as an example, some were female zodiac signs of the sun and the moon, while others were Guo Xiaosi.

   When the students saw the sweet potatoes coming out, they came up to eat with laughter.

   When they get the sweet potatoes, they don't wash them, they just scrape off the soil and wipe them with clothes before stuffing them into their mouths.

  Then the old men next to him shouted angrily: "Straw sandals, why are you wiping sweet potatoes with my clothes?"

   "Hey, don't touch my clothes, my clothes, my me, I'm really good!"

   "Mr. Huang, hurry up and take a look, your clothes are regarded as..."

   "My grass!" Huang Yougong looked back before the person who reminded him finished speaking and screamed, "My clothes!"

   He took off his clothes and put them on the ground. This would become a towel for the students, and several students used his clothes to wipe the sweet potatoes.

   Of course, they are not targeting Huang Yougong, but anyone who leaves clothes on the ground will be contaminated with sand.

  Fortunately, the soil in Sha Tin is not muddy, you can shake your clothes clean.

  The students don't think it's dirty, just wipe off the sand and the sweet potato, and they immediately put it in their mouths and start eating.

  The sound of clack clack and quack quack can be heard incessantly.

  The watermelon is red, crispy, raw and juicy. The students' eyes brightened as soon as they ate it: "Ha, this sweet potato is delicious!"

   "This is not a sweet potato, what kind of fruit is this!"

After listening to their words, the members were curious, doubtful, pouted, and said with a smile: "I see that you haven't eaten sweet potatoes for half a year and are greedy again. Waiting for you to eat it for three days and five days, I see what you say about it being delicious."

  Whether it’s picking up vines or picking sweet potatoes from the soil, you have to bend over to work. There are no strong labors in this field, only light labor, weak labor, and semi-labor. The big guys are tired after a while.

   Wang Xianghong said: "Okay, take a break first, take a break, all comrades take a sweet potato to taste, you will know how the sweet potato tastes."

   After he finished speaking, he quickly picked one.

   picked one that was cut in half by a hoe. He wiped off the soil and gnawed the cut, then bit and ate it: "Delicious!"

   (end of this chapter)