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Chapter 95 Return to Hometown

 Wang Chunsheng finally came. He looked radiant today. When he saw the two of them, he greeted them affectionately.
They came to the workshop together, and the printing workshop was ready.
The workshop director gave the order and the machine started spinning.
The white blank is rolled through the engraved die, and brightly colored pictures are clearly printed on it.
The picture is lifelike, and the Sun Wukong standing in the clouds holding the golden hoop seems to be blinking at you.
The printed pictures are formed quickly after passing through the adjacent dryer.
The instructor groped for a bunch of small red letters on a pile of infrastructure companies. Tears of excitement filled his eyes.
This is his hard work! From the factory selection to the equipment, everything is condensed with his hard work! Just like his children.
Now, this child finally has a name. Everyone who uses him knows where the manufacturer is. No one is happier than him.
For him, no matter how beautiful the picture is, it is not as important as this line of small words!
He glanced at Ye Yuze who was checking the screen. He really wanted to pick him up and spin him around. This baby is so amazing!
Each roll of blank fabric is fifty meters long. It was printed quickly.
Wang Chunsheng walked over with a smile.
"Instructor, are you still satisfied? If you are satisfied, we will start printing. After printing, we will ship it to you as soon as possible!"
The instructor only nodded his head and was speechless.
Ye Yuze ordered with a serious expression:
"Director Wang, let's start with the ugly talk. The picture quality must be guaranteed. Don't let us fool you as soon as we leave!"
Ye Yuze knew the factory's habits. Sometimes he would just make do with it if he could. So vaccinations must be taken.
Wang Chunsheng nodded hurriedly.
I thought to myself, Master, do I dare to mess with your things?
After reading the items, we agreed to pick up the goods in five days. Wang Chunsheng promised to help contact the freight trains and deliver them to the capital of Northern Xinjiang Province.
As for arriving at the provincial capital, the regiment will naturally send people to help. There is no need to worry about this.
When the two of them came out, they first went to the post office and called both the regiment and the company.
The political commissar instructed the instructor not to rush back. It was best to go with the goods.
This way, we have more time. The instructor also decided to go home and have a look.
The two of them got on the train and got off at Tangguantun first. The instructor first sent Ye Yuze on the shuttle bus to his hometown. Then he bought the ticket and left directly.
Ye Yuze took the bus and bumped all the way to a small town called Lugongbao. The bus got off here and was closest to Ye Yuze's hometown village.
After getting out of the car, Ye Yuze first ate a piece of donkey meat wrapped in a big pancake. This has always been his favorite food.
The hot pancake is as big as the mouth of a basin. Cut it in half with a knife.
Open the sandwich and put in the paper-thin slices of donkey meat. Then put some sausages and stew made with broth. One bite will fill your mouth with fragrance.
The flatbread is soft yet chewy, with distinct layers. This feeling is really not found anywhere else.
After eating half a piece of cake, Ye Yuze burped several times. He drank half a bowl of free cold drinks. Ye Yuze stepped forward with his short legs and was about to leave.
After walking only a few steps, a man riding a big water pipe bicycle shouted:
"Kid, where are you going? Can you take second class?"
Ye Yuze's eyes lit up. He didn't expect someone in his hometown to do this so early.
The so-called big water pipe bicycles are bicycles made by the bicycle factory in the county.
This kind of car has no brand, no roof tiles and no ladder.
When parking, use a wooden stick to support the vehicle frame to prevent it from falling over.
The weirdest thing is that there are no brakes. When braking, you just step on the wheels with the soles of your shoes.
Anyway, the shoes at that time were all homemade mille-layer cloth shoes. They were not allowed to be worn.
If I were to change to later generations of lightweight shoes, I would probably have to wear out one pair every time I brake.
Although this kind of car may look simple, its biggest advantage is its large load capacity.
The entire bicycle is welded with thick-skinned iron pipes. The two wheels are obviously larger than ordinary bicycles.
You can put seven or eight hundred kilograms of stuff on it and ride away. It doesn't tremble at all. It is the most suitable means of transportation for migrant workers.
The key is that it's cheap. In those days when a bicycle cost more than 100 yuan per bicycle, you could buy this kind of bicycle without a 50 yuan ticket.
"How much does it cost to go to Mengzhuang?"
Ye Yuze asked casually.
"Fifty cents, I think you are a child and I don't want to fool you."
Ye Yuze curled his lips and thought, isn't this enough?
But Ye Yuze didn't counter-offer, because he really didn't care about the eight cents.
There is also a small wooden chair tied to the rear frame of the car. There is also a small quilt spread on the chair. It is soft and soft to sit on.
Ye Yuze couldn't help but secretly admire this guy's considerate service.
But soon after sitting on it, Ye Yuze regretted it.
There was no way, this section was all dirt roads with lots of potholes. This man rode very fast in order to make time.
Ye Yuze was so jolted that he couldn't straighten his back. It was the first time in his life that his back hurt.
But at least the journey was not long. After passing two villages, we arrived at Mengzhuang, Ye Yuze’s hometown.
The person who carried him kept asking and sent him to his grandma's house.
As soon as he arrived at the gate, Ye Yuze saw Ye Yufan showing off his knife that he never left behind.
A group of naked children surrounded him with envious eyes.
Ye Yufan had sharp eyes and saw Ye Yuze getting off the bicycle from a distance.
"Brother, why did you come here?"
Ye Yuze smiled. "Where are your parents?"
Ye Yufan pointed to the yard. Ye Yuze discovered that the foundation was being laid in the yard.
Ye Yuze frowned. The money had been sent back a long time ago, so why did we just start laying the foundation?
At this time, the so-called laying foundation for building a house in rural areas meant digging a trench and building a wall inside the trench. The difference was that bricks were used inside the trench.
At that time, Ye Yuze's hometown still had adobe houses. The only house in the village that was built in the brigade headquarters was made of standing bricks on the outside and adobe on the inside.
Ye Yuze went in and greeted his grandma, grandma and family.
I have never met my grandfather Ye Yuze. According to my father, he has no memory. One day he went to Baiyangdian to go to the market.
On the way, I got hungry and grabbed a handful of water plants to eat. When I came back, I died. It must have been poisoning.
Grandpa and father were discussing something around the foundation.
The houses in Tangcheng are all built with stones. There are more stones there, but here in my hometown there is only loess, so we can only use adobe.
The uncle and the old uncle were digging ditches. At that time, when building a house in the countryside, they would arrange everything first.
Then the whole village comes to help. You don't need to pay for this, just take care of the food. Usually the house will be built in three days at most.
Every family is like this, so the village has developed a habit. Everyone calls this a helper, which means helping in vain.
In fact, the help was not in vain. After all, it was enough to eat two meals. At that time, every family really didn't dare to eat freely because there was not enough food.
The reason why Ye Yuze frowned was because the foundation was built in the middle of his yard.
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