Chapter 62： problem occurs

Chapter 62 Something went wrong

The mist and rain for several days made Jiang Xiaobai a little depressed.

For a day or two, it’s good to say that the more yellow peaches picked and the firewood saved can support production.

But if it takes a long time, it really can’t hold it. Let’s not say anything else, the production of raw materials for yellow peaches is on the mountain, raining, and the road is slippery. Who would dare to go up the mountain to pick yellow peaches?

Moreover, there are firewood for disinfecting and cooking yellow peaches. It rains and it gets wet, and it doesn’t work.

If it is said that we are selling canned food now, it doesn’t matter. Wait a few days and wait a few days. It can be consumed.

But now is the time to hurry up and produce. If you stop for a day, it is assumed that a workshop produces 750 cans a day.

Then 3750 bottles of canned food will be produced less, and a bottle of canned food will be calculated at 7 cents, which is more than 2,600 yuan less.

Stopping for a day can make Jiang Xiaobai be heartbroken to death, more than 2,000 yuan, more than 2,000 yuan in the early years, this is a huge sum of money.

A middle-class family's income does not exceed 1,000 yuan a year, and if production is stopped for one day, Jiang Xiaobai will lose the income of a middle-class family for two years.

Listening to the patter of rain outside the window, Jiang Xiaobai was helpless. Let it be his fate. I don’t know if Li Siyan is back home at this time.

Is she going well on the road? At this time, it is really inconvenient. If you have a phone call, you can feel relieved.

Thinking about it, after thinking about it, today is the next day. If it doesn’t stop raining tomorrow, production will be stopped. If it stops, I don’t know how long it will take.

Before the ripening period of yellow peaches has passed, can 100,000 bottles of cans be produced?

Thinking about it, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly felt that there was no sound in his ears, and could not hear the sound of rain.

"Did the rain stop? Or I have hallucinations." Jiang Xiaobai muttered and turned his head and looked out the window, only to find that the rain really stopped.

The rain stopped and the sun came out soon. Naturally, work could start. When the road dries a little bit, the youth canned food will resume full-power production.

Jiang Xiaobai had a scald on his back, but he didn't follow everyone up the mountain, but just helped tidy up the warehouse in the yard.

In the afternoon after the rain, when the sun was setting, there was a rainbow on the horizon. The colorful rainbows hung on the horizon, and they were very beautiful.

But the villagers in Jianhua Village are very upset one by one. They don’t understand the reason why the rainbow appears. There are ancient sayings.

If there is a rainbow in the sky, unlucky things will happen. Maybe there will be disasters, and you need to sell children and girls.

Jiang Xiaobai admired the rainbow in the sky, he was not in the mood to tell the villagers in Jianhua Village the reason for the rainbow.

The rainbow appeared quickly and disappeared quickly. The sky slowly darkened. Jiang Xiaobai greeted Zhang Yanmei to cook.

As usual, the villagers who went up the mountain to pick peaches and transport them should be back soon. When they come back, they will be able to start a meal.

"Okay," Zhang Yanmei replied, and turned around to greet people to cook. After returning from the college entrance examination, the cooking was brought back by the female urban youths.

Jiang Xiaobai held a box of produced cans, put it in the warehouse, and wiped the sweat off his head when he went out. Looking at the dry and hot youth courtyard, Jiang Xiaobai was full of satisfaction.

At this moment, a quick cry interrupted Jiang Xiaobai’s thoughts: "Brother Xiaobai."

Jiang Xiaobai heard Liu Aiguo's voice and turned his head, and saw Liu Aiguo rushing from outside the door with a worried expression on his face.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Looking at Liu Aiguo's appearance, Jiang Xiaobai's heart sank too. Liu Aiguo took someone up the mountain to pick the yellow peaches and was responsible for transporting them back.

I'm so anxious now, don't it be an accident, right?

"Wang Xiaojun, Xiaojun, he..."

"What happened to Xiaojun?"

"Xiaojun fell from the tree and he vomited blood in his mouth. What should I do with Brother Xiaobai?" Liu Aiguo said, tears almost shed.

"Where is the person?" Jiang Xiaobai's eyes turned red in an instant, grabbing Liu Aiguo's neckline and shouted.

"I made a stretcher out of branches, and I am lifting it down the mountain."

Jiang Xiaobai said nothing, turned his head and ran into the room. As soon as he entered the room, he opened the drawer of the only table in the room.

There are all the working funds of the youth can in the drawer, and the hand holding the key has been inserted several times, but it is trembling and not inserted.

He grabbed the handle of the drawer and violently pulled it open, grabbed the money in the drawer, and didn't count it, but put it in his pocket.

"Liu Aiguo, go to borrow the carriage of the production team and hug the quilt in my room. Li San, go and find the old man."

Jiang Xiaobai shouted as he ran out of the door.

Liu Aiguo quickly responded and ran into the room to get the bedding.

When Jiang Xiaobai saw Wang Xiaojun, Wang Xiaojun was being carried on a simple stretcher made of tree branches and was about to go down the mountain.

Wang Xiaojun's face was bloody, his brows were frowning with pain, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Xiaojun, how are you, Xiaojun?" Jiang Xiaobai asked anxiously. Wang Xiaojun and Jiang Xiaobai's family are neighbors, and they can be said to have grown up together since childhood.

The feelings are naturally not much to say, even after Jiang Xiaobai crossed over, Wang Xiaojun has always been the only one looking forward to Jiang Xiaobai.

"I...I'm okay, I can hold on." After Wang Xiaojun said a sentence, the sweat on his forehead got more sweat.

While speaking, the old man was dragged by Li Lao San and ran over, and the medicine kit was in Li Lao San's hands.

"Then uncle, hurry..." Jiang Xiaobai said anxiously, looking at the old man.

It’s just that the old man can’t do anything. People are like this. I’m a barefoot doctor and I’m not a true genius doctor. What can I do.

"Hurry up and send it to the county, I guess it's too late..." Jiang Xiaobai interrupted the old man's words.

"Liu Aiguo, is there a carriage for the production team? Laosan, Wang Chao, you guys go to town on bicycles and call Song Weiguo, beg him, and let the factory send a car.

Jiang Xiaobai said anxiously.

"Yes," Wang Chao and Li Laosan did not dare to neglect, they ran back to the courtyard to ride bicycles.

The "Ding Ding Dong Dong" carriage was driven quickly by Liu Aiguo.

"Be careful, get the carriage over, the big guy be careful."

"Come on, slow down..." A group of people carefully carried Wang Xiaojun into the carriage.

"Li Xiaoliu, that old man, you two follow, and the others will go back." Jiang Xiaobai said, and jumped into the carriage.

That old man, don’t you always call me the uncle? When I saw that I was useless, I became the old man. The old man slandered and didn't dare to say more when he looked at Jiang Xiaobai, and then climbed into the carriage.

Li Xiaoliu also sat on the side of the car. Without Jiang Xiaobai, Liu Aiguo waved the whip in his hand, and the carriage kicked towards the village.

(End of this chapter)