Now it is winter, there is no farm work, but at this time, all over the country are repairing water conservancy. Objectively speaking, these decade are not all bad things. At least many of these water conservancy projects have been used in a long time later.

After the meeting last night, Shen Long became the head of these ten educated youths. He took them early in the morning to find Bai Mingchuan and asked them to arrange to work.

After two sentences, Bai Mingchuan took them to the construction site. Seven female educated youths followed the women's director to make some light work such as cooking. The remaining three followed the production captain Bai Guangliang to dig the soil and transport the soil.

"You are all babies from the city. I am afraid that I have n’t done much rough work. Do n’t use the strength to look at me as soon as you come up." Bai Guangliang took a hoe to show them, and when he turned back, he came back. When the eyes were bright, "Well, your post -life is a internal industry, and I have done it before?"

Not to mention that at the beginning, he was not tossed by the turtle fairy. Shen Long smiled and smiled, accompanied by Li Kuiyong's honest face to make the surrounding folks feel particularly kind.

He not only did his own, but also helped Hu Jianjun, Jiang Shao'an adjusted his movements, Bai Guangliang took a hoe for decades, and he would not say that Shen Long would say that the two would be done soon. The villagers next to the villagers gave their thumbs up, and they praised the three of them.

Farmers are actually very simple. At the beginning, I might feel that there were ten more people in the village uncomfortable. But now I see these dolls who are not coquettish at all. They are willing to work with them.

After doing it for a while, when I was resting, Shen Long also sat flat on the hoe, like them, and took out the front door to scatter the glory. Dry tobacco. "

"You are a post -life, aren't you seeing it? Looking back, I will find you a cigarette bag, I want to draw me to grab the tobacco leaves." Compared with those educated youths that sneak and smoothly in other villages. Then for a while, Shen Long did more work than two strong labor in the village. Unfortunately, he was not from Baidian Village. Otherwise, with this sub -strength, Bai Guangliang was willing to marry his daughter to Shen Long.

Everyone talked about gossip while smoking a dry tobacco. Most of the young post -youngsters were present except for white and bright. They joked that they were more than one, and they also deliberately found them in a few cities.

Hu Jianjun and Jiang Shao'an blushed, but Shen Long began to counterattack. He stared at the most fierce that the most fierce name was Bai Xiwa, so he remembered a joke that he had seen. One; saying that there is a post -life in the village called Xixi, one day, the wife of Xixi eggs seeing Xiyan is not there, so she went to the father -in -law's house to find him. When he entered the door, the father -in -law was washing his hair. Suddenly, his wife thought he didn't hear, and asked again, dad, the gratitude was soh, the father -in -law was so angry, the egg washing?

"Hahahahahaha!" The crowd understood in seconds and looked at Bai Xiwa with a smile on his back and back. Since then, everyone dare not make a joke with Shen Long, for fear of making trouble for themselves. As for Bai Xiwa, many people have I started to call him like an egg.

At noon, I was eaten on the construction site. After the scattered workers, everyone returned to the cave and started cooking by themselves. The village gave some coarse grains such as sorghum, corn, and a little potato, radish as vegetables, but Shen Long's craftsmanship also. It is not given in vain, and simple dishes also make him make very unusual.

After eating Hu Jianjun for a while, "When is the sorghum noodles delicious?"

"It's not that the sorghum is delicious, it's Kui Yong's craftsmanship." Qin Ling smiled and laughed. "This is a bad thing. Your taste is afraid that Kui Yong will raise it. Unpalatable. "

After dinner, Jiang Shaoan and Hu Jianjun took the initiative to take the work of washing dishes. Qinling came to find Shen Long to borrow books. "Basic Selection Collection" is handed to Qinling, "Give, I think this book is good, his works are not as suffocating as other Soviet writers, romanticism, and fantasy. Our current life is suffering enough. Occasion It's good to see his work. "

This is still flipped from the waste recycling station. The popular works that are popular nowadays, he does not like it. Instead, this book is more in line with his own taste. He felt that Qinling would like to like Qinling.

"I didn't see it, do you still like this kind of book?" Qin Ling was a little surprised. Li Kuiyong's face was not like reading books, and his dress was different from those cadres and children. Generally speaking This type of book, let alone like it.

"Reading is always useful. Don't look at the suspension of schools in various schools now, but a country always needs knowledge." Shen Long avoided it, but picked up a book "Mathematics and Self -Student Textbooks", "Every day, I returned to work back to work. Time is still early, and it is too wasteful to go to bed directly. Whoever wants to learn from you to ask, let's learn it together. "

"Okay, I'm going!" Qin Ling returned, and when she walked to the daughter of the kiln cave, she couldn't help but look back at Shen Long. She felt that the man in front of him was different from everyone he had touched before. The first origin, there are many intellectuals he knows, but those intellectuals always love it, it is difficult to sink to make a piece with farmers, and the children of the general poor are not as far -reaching.

After asking, Hu Jianjun also had Sun Xiaoxia, Liu Ying, and Wang Liping who wanted to continue reading. The remaining a few of them were suspected of studying hard at school.

Shen Long is not reluctant, a person's destiny, after all, he still has to be responsible.

After more than half a month, the folks in Shen Long and Baidian Village all met, and they were mixed with Bai Guangliang and Bai Mingchuan. He felt that when he felt the same, he found Bai Mingchuan. Ah, the schools in our village can't do it? These days, I saw the dolls run away from the village one by one. "

"There is no money in the village, and it can't afford it." Bai Mingchuan said with a drooling tobacco.
Chapter completed!