Siheyuan: The Final Winner

The fields are full of emerald green.

The villagers went to work, bending over and working unhurriedly in the fields.

Jiang Ping'an and Qin Jingru were walking on the path in the field, and they stopped laughing and playing.

Looking up, the sweet potato vines in the field are small and dying, not to mention the potatoes, a large area is withered.

There are also those corns that are half the height of a person, all of which are raised up, looking like they are dying, which makes people anxious.

In the paddy fields, the fields are dry and the seedlings are all yellow. Even if there is a harvest, a reduction in production is inevitable.

"There were still a few drops of rain last month, but it was very small." Qin Jingru sighed.

"If it weren't for the release of water from the Red Star Commune reservoir, each production team could irrigate for two hours a day, and these crops would have died a long time ago."

"That's it, but it can only be close to the rice and the crops next to the ditches."

"If you are far away from the ditch, there is no way to do it. There will always be a time when manpower is exhausted."

Jiang Ping'an nodded and asked, "Is there still much water stored in the commune reservoir?"

"It's not much, it's already dropped by two-thirds, and we can only manage it for another month at most." Qin Jingru shook his head.

"Except for the little water accumulated in the weir ponds of the reservoirs, most of the wells are also going to dry up."

"Didn't the well in front of our house drop several meters? If this continues, people will have no water to eat."

Jiang Pingan pondered: "Don't worry, summer is a rainy season, and it will rain anyway."

He once watched a TV and remembered that the rainfall in Beijing this year was above the average line.

The only worry is that the rainfall period is not uniform enough to affect crop growth.

"I hope, if it rains within this month, some of these crops can be saved." Qin Jingru sighed.

"By the way, do you want to go to the production team and say hello to someone?"

Jiang Pingan shook his head and said, "Farewell, we are dressed neatly, standing among a group of farmers working in the fields, we are too conspicuous."

"Okay, why don't we go back now? The sun is shining brightly, and it's very sunny." Qin Jingru discussed.

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "Let's go, there's nothing to see, the more you look at it, the sadder it gets."

"That's right, so I seldom come to see it, otherwise I will think of the hard work of farming in the past, which is quite bitter." Qin Jingru laughed.

While the two were walking in the fields.

Rolling mill, third production workshop.

Jia Dongxu, who was processing parts in front of the workbench, suddenly went dark and fell backwards in a daze.

"Peng!" Jia Dongxu hit the hard ground and remained motionless.

"Oh, Jia Dongxu! You're still alive!"

"Team leader, come quickly, Jia Dongxu has fainted!"

"Come on, someone, something happened to Jia Dongxu!"

The worker at the next station shouted loudly.

Soon, people from the workshop surrounded him one after another.

The production line leader stepped forward and shouted: "Don't surround yourself!"

"Old Zhou, you go to the infirmary and ask Dr. Huang to come over and have a look, hurry up."

"Old Liang, hurry up and tell Director Feng to come over, he should be in the office right now."

After all, the rolling mill is a big factory, and accidents are not uncommon, and they will not mess up if they happen.

It's better here, like the SJS steel plant, accidents happen every now and then, and there are death and accident indicators every year in the factory.

After all, a lot of equipment is underdeveloped and old these days, so accidents are inevitable no matter how careful they are.

The production team leader calmly ordered the workers to make various preparations.

After a while, Director Feng and Yi Zhonghai were invited over.

"What's going on? Another accident?" Director Feng stepped forward and asked urgently.

The team leader shook his head and said, "There was no accident. I heard from the workers that Jia Dongxu fainted."

Director Feng frowned, stepped forward and reached out to probe Jia Dongxu's nostrils.

Still breathing slightly, fortunately, the person is not dead!

"Did the doctor call?" Yi Zhonghai asked.

Recently, he just saw that something was wrong with Jia Dongxu, so he kept watching closely.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went to Director Feng to talk about something, he turned around and Jia Dongxu collapsed.

"I shouted, the people from the infirmary should come over soon." Someone replied loudly.

Director Feng straightened up, waved and said, "Don't surround yourself, it's time to go to work!"

Everyone dispersed, leaving Director Feng, Yi Zhonghai and the production team leader here.

"Master Yi, if Jia Dongxu is really sick, you can take the team to the hospital later," Director Feng ordered.

"After get off work, I will also go to condolences on behalf of the factory."

Yi Zhonghai is Jia Dongxu's master, so he deserves his hug.

Yi Zhonghai nodded and said, "Okay, wait for the people from the infirmary to come and have a look."

At this moment, Jia Dongxu's face turned blue and his breathing was weak.

Everyone didn't know what was going on with him, and they didn't dare to move, for fear of causing secondary harm.

While speaking, Director Huang from the infirmary trotted over with a doctor and several nurses.

"Director Huang, take a quick look, Jia Dongxu is probably suffering from an emergency." Director Feng said hastily.

Director Huang nodded, squatted down, and took Jia Dongxu's wrist to feel his pulse.

Doctors these days are not bad at medical skills. They learn both Chinese and Western medicine, as long as they can cure diseases.

After a while, after careful inspection, Director Huang got up and said in words that everyone could understand:

"Mentally exhausted, malnourished, excessive sexual intercourse, severely depleted body..."

"Whether the problem is big or small, send it to Hongxing Hospital for a detailed examination!"

When they came, they were carrying stretchers.

So Director Feng quickly called two strong laborers to put Jia Dongxu on the stretcher.

Yi Zhonghai led the team to the Red Star Hospital.

Director Feng said: "Come with me, go to the trolley class to dispatch a car urgently, and take you to the hospital."

Although Director Huang said that Jia Dongxu's illness was not serious, he still didn't dare to be careless and took the lead to go to the trolley class.

Forging workshop.

"Dad, something happened to Jia Dongxu!"

Liu Guangqi had just gone to the bathroom and saw Jia Dongxu being carried away, so he told his father when he came back.

Liu Haizhong's spirit was shaken, and he asked curiously, "Dead or disabled?"

"Uh...not dead or disabled, just passed out." Liu Guangqi choked and replied.

Liu Haizhong frowned, and said: "It's normal to faint, the weather is so hot, maybe it's heatstroke?"

"It wasn't heatstroke. According to the workers in the third workshop, Jia Dongxu collapsed and passed out because of excessive intercourse."

Liu Haizhong smiled when he heard the words, and said, "Good guy, but it's normal."

"No matter who it is, with such a delicate daughter-in-law as Qin Huairu, she will be squeezed dry."

He was a little lucky at the moment, he got good medicine from Jiang Ping'an.

Although the medicine is expensive, it is unusual.

When tossing, it can not only add to the fun, but also supplement body nutrition.

Since taking the medicine, not only has his interest increased greatly, but he has also become more energetic at work.

It's just a bit expensive. In the past two months, he only dared to buy one pill a month, and he couldn't afford more.

Liu Guangqi wondered, "Isn't Qin Huairu pregnant? How dare they mess around?"

"After the pregnancy test, you will definitely not mess around. When you don't find out, don't you do it day and night?"

Liu Guangqi's eyes lit up, and he sighed, "That's true."

"Jia Dongxu used to be such a strong young man, but now he is so thin that only his bones remain."

Liu Haizhong gave him a sideways glance, and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, what is there to say about this? Go to work."