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"That's not entirely true. They basically rely on us Production Team people to carry them on our shoulders, then on the ox-cart and the mule-cart.

"The main problem is that there's only one tractor, but there are 12 teams. If we really wait in line, how many years would it take for the line to reach us?" Zhao Xingguo asked.

This way, Zhao Xiangyun could understand it.

That was true. In this era, material resources were scarce.

Compared to the era she lived in, almost every household had a car. In this era, a tractor could be enough to make a large group of people happy for more than ten years.

Plus, there was a lot of work to be done, so not every team could enjoy the convenience of the tractor.

"What about the rations in the county? You can always use a tractor, can't you? " Zhao Xiangyun asked again.

"Not necessarily! If the large group was in a hurry to turn them over, then everyone from all the Production Team would have to work hard together! No need to be anxious, that's the only way for every big team to get their hands on it! "

With that said, this tractor felt that it was a bit useless for Zhao Xiangyun.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. It's up to fate. If we can get some light, we can all have a good rest. We can't do anything about it!" Zhao Xingguo immediately revealed the thoughts at the bottom of his heart.

"That's true!"

On the second day, early in the morning, Zhao Xiangyun followed Zhao Zhiyuan, her two older brothers, and Wang Xiuying to the Production Team assembly.

As usual, Zhao Zhiyuan was the one who assigned the tasks, and also the one who counted who came and who didn't.

In a short while, the task was completed.

At the same time, he also found out that Qu Mengmeng had not come today.

Zhao Zhiyuan remembered that the person who lived with Qu Mengmeng was Liu Han.

So he left Liu Han at the grain sunning ground and asked: "Why isn't Qu Mengmeng here?"

Liu Han shook her head, indicating that she did not know.

"Aren't you in the same dorm? Did she tell you whether she was sick or something? " Zhao Zhiyuan asked.

Liu Han still shook his head, "I really don't know, Captain Zhao, if you don't believe me … You can ask the others, I came out early! "

"I don't believe it!" Zhao Zhiyuan shook his head, then spoke out, "Go back to work!"

"Alright!"

Liu Han left. Su Xinghua, who had been standing by the side waiting the entire time, walked over. "Captain Zhao, Qu Mengmeng, she is … She's sick and wants to take today's leave! "

"Is she sick? How do you know? "

In Zhao Zhiyuan's opinion, if even Liu Han, who lived in the same dorm as him, did not know, then how did this Su Xinghua know about it?

Could it be? What unspeakable relationship did he have with Qu Mengmeng?

Zhao Zhiyuan, asking this, Su Xinghua immediately understood that Zhao Zhiyuan had misunderstood.

He misunderstood, and in the worst-case scenario, Zhao Xiangyun would think so too. After all, she was Zhao Xiangyun's father.

Therefore, Su Xinghua hurriedly explained: "I also happened to meet Comrade Qu in the morning when I was about to leave, and she told me about it!

She looks very abnormal, maybe sunstroke or a high fever or something. "

In reality, because Qu Mengmeng hadn't eaten for an entire day yesterday, and didn't have the strength to get up today, added to the fact that the weather was especially hot and stuffy this morning, she didn't want to come over and suffer even more.

"Heat and high fever? Shall I write her a letter of introduction and go to the clinic? " Zhao Zhiyuan said.

In this era, going to a health clinic was not something you could go to just because you wanted to.

Captain had to write a letter of introduction before he could go to the infirmary.

If he encountered a big problem, he would have to receive a letter from the health clinic before he could go to the county hospital.

If you go to the hospital like this, the doctor will only ask you to repeat the procedure.

"No …" "No need!" Su Xinghua shook his hands.

He reckoned that Qu Mengmeng was just hungry, but if Zhao Zhiyuan knew about this, he would definitely be unhappy.

"Oh right, Captain Zhao, what did you think of what I told you yesterday? How much rations do we have left in Production Team? "

Su Xinghua truly had no other choice, hence he opened his mouth.

He didn't even know how many times he had borrowed the people who knew about School Graduates Dormitory.

Moreover, he was a man, so it didn't matter if he said it, but as a girl, it wouldn't be good for Qu Mengmeng to borrow it from others.

So, even if he was unwilling, Su Xinghua had no choice but to do this.

Zhao Zhiyuan followed through with the explanation he had thought of yesterday, and spoke to him: "Comrade Su, it's like this! I looked at the grain in the warehouse. But if you want coarse food, I can lend it to you and the Comrade Qu! "

"Rough food?" Su Xinghua immediately frowned.

The taste of the grains was not good at all. Not only did it take him a lot of effort to pull them out, it took him a lot of effort to do so as well.

"Can't Captain Zhao give us some grains?" Just a little. It's better to eat coarse grain mixed with fine grains, and eat only coarse grains. "

"Even?" How do you want it? Who's going to give it to you? Do you know that a lot of people in the Production Team have already lost their appetite? Everyone just relied on the watermelon vegetables they grew on their own land and had no oil at all. They only had two meals a day. They were all waiting for the Production Team to distribute the food.

If you want fine grains, does that mean they don't want fine grains? Comrade Su, let's not sound too good. In the current situation, you should consider how to fill your stomach, not eat something that is comfortable for you.

Think about it yourself! If you want to borrow it, come with me to the team warehouse to collect the grains after you finish working at noon.

If you don't want to borrow, then forget it. There are many people waiting in line to borrow these grains. "

At this time, how could Su Xinghua dare to say that he did not want to borrow it?

Even though it was coarse grain, compared to a hungry stomach, it was already very good.

He quickly nodded, "I'll borrow, I'll borrow!" Captain Zhao, can you lend me more of your coarse food? "

Su Xinghua thought like this. Since it was only three kilograms of food for one kilogram of fine food, he might as well find someone from the Production Team to exchange.

If it really wasn't possible, then he would go to the black market and suffer a bit of a loss. If he tried to think of a way, he would always be able to get some fine food.

"Lend more?" Where are there so many? Many people want to come to the Production Team to borrow it, if I lend all of it to you, won't those people live? You weigh twenty-one catties, Comrade Qu Mengmeng weighs twenty.

Wait until the Production Team is distributed, then you will all have to return it immediately. Otherwise, I will criticize all of you in public during the general assembly of the entire Production Team! "

Zhao Zhiyuan had finished saying what he wanted to say, and did not care what Su Xinghua thought or how he looked at it.

If not for the fact that he was afraid that his Production Team would starve to death, he would not be willing to lend it to Su Xinghua.

Su Xinghua watched Zhao Zhiyuan leave with an unusually uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Twenty-one catties of coarse grain for fine grain was no more than five to six catties.

Five or six catties? How many days could he eat?

If it was the wheat bran type of coarse grain, the exchange for fine grains was even less!

Could it be that during the following period of time, Su Xinghua could only eat coarse food?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was unfair. Su Xinghua suddenly thought about Zhao Xiangyun who left with Jiang Weimin.

If it was Jiang Weimin who borrowed food today, Zhao Zhiyuan would definitely borrow fine food without thinking, right?

Is any treatment better than's, just because they are close?