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"Will there be any problems with the food at the entrance of the food station?" Zhao Zhiyuan had a face full of worry.

"Don't worry, someone is watching!" Dad, quickly arrange for people to load the second cart. This time, arrange for a few men to sit on the top of the carriage to help unload the goods. In addition, there is no need to rush back to the empty ox-cart and horse carriages. We will need to bring all of them to the county town.

With Zhao Xiangyun's explanation, Zhao Zhiyuan and the Jiang Village's Jiang Danian completely understood what Zhao Xiangyun meant.

This meant that these people would have to carry more goods twice. But with this, they would be able to take first place in the county.

"Alright, everyone help out quickly and bring the food up!"

After going back and forth for a total of twenty-six times, they finally managed to transport all the food to the county town.

However, everyone was tired.

When the last cart of grains was delivered to the grain station, Zhao Xiangyun's tractor could no longer enter.

Fortunately, her first load of food was packed in an oxcart, and it did not obstruct anyone's path.

The grain depot did not just depend on the first cart of grains. Which brigade did it come from, and it also depended on the quality and quantity of grains transported.

If the quality wasn't good, even if he went there early, he might be beaten out of it.

Especially those who purposely refused to dry the grains in order to take advantage of the situation. They would just take them back and dry them again without even thinking about it.

If that happened, then this team wouldn't be able to get first place.

Yang Miao had inspected every single grain in every barn before. He had even personally bitten into them before.

As for the grains, each of them was full. If there was no surprise, they shouldn't be beaten back.

However, there was no absolute in everything. Some people had a good relationship with the staff members of the grain depot.

While Zhao Xiangyun was waiting for the procession to continue forward, Zhao Zhiyuan was already preparing her food.

The moment the door of the food station was opened, almost everyone's eyes were wide open as they stared at the entrance of the food station.

At this time, four official staff members walked out from the food station.

Two were standing at the door, while the other two were coming out to maintain order.

"Everyone line up and enter one by one! Once we're inside, let's work together with the staff, there's no need to get crowded! "

Zhao Zhiyuan took the lead, and arranged for the men of Production Team to send the food inside the grain station.

As he took a step forward, the others followed behind him.

After entering the grain depot, they would still be able to inspect the grain, which was also known as quality.

Quality is the first, quality after the pass, can use the pole scale weight.

The inspector examined them very carefully, because in the past, weeds and ashes were used to pass off as food.

This kind of general catch, will be called and criticized by the whole county.

Even so, every year, there would be people who would take the risk. They felt that if they did so, they would be able to make a profit without being discovered.

Bag after bag of food was inspected in the hands of the inspector. Zhao Zhiyuan's breathing was even more hurried than usual.

If something were to go wrong with Yang Miao, he definitely would not be able to explain himself.

Like Zhao Zhiyuan, the other members of the Production Team were nervous.

Hadn't they been waiting for this day for more than half a year?

Fortunately, the inspector finally said two words, "Qualified!"

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhao Zhiyuan commanded everyone to weigh the team down, and then, the inspector would record the team members and the team members.

At this point, there was no scale, and all he needed was manpower.

It was the pole scale. The men of Production Team carried a bag of grain on a carrying pole. The staff of the grain station read it and wrote it down in a book.

As a Captain, Zhao Zhiyuan also wanted to watch the scale together with his and make a record.

There must not be any problems during the whole process, because all these grains were found in the ground by painstaking efforts.

Under Zhao Zhiyuan's attentive gaze, at least there wasn't a problem with the food.

After weighing the food, it was time to put away the rations.

Place the food in the designated place.

Just these few simple steps were already tiring enough.

After Zhao Zhiyuan handed in the first batch of grains, he let the people from Production Team drive the ox-cart away.

He went to the back of the group to look for his daughter Zhao Xiangyun.

The food on Zhao Xiangyun's carriage had long ago no longer belonged to her, but wherever the tractor was, she would be on it.

Wherever she was, Jiang Weimin would be there.

During the 20 odd trips, Jiang Weimin had helped her drive 7 or 8 of them.

She had the chance to catch her breath when Jiang Weimin drove, otherwise, with such a high intensity, she would definitely die of exhaustion.

When Zhao Zhiyuan found Zhao Xiangyun, she was hiding beside the tractor, leaning on it, blocking the sunlight.

It was too hot, and there were so many people standing around that they were all sweating.

Jiang Weimin bought a bottle of soda for her. The soda was poured into a kettle and when it entered his mouth, it had an orange taste.

However, it was not a cold one after all, so the heat relief effect was average.

When Zhao Zhiyuan came over, he immediately stood up, "Dad … Why are you here? We have handed in the food for our Production Team? "

"I'm done!"

"Are there any problems?"

Zhao Zhiyuan watched the matter of the rations being delivered far more important than his life. Every day, when he returned, he would talk about it.

Zhao Xiangyun naturally had to be concerned about it.

"There's no problem. Luckily, you managed to find a way to pour the food and pick up the food. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to get a second train here."

An oxcart loaded with grain was nothing compared to an empty cart.

If he came across an unfair road, the old cow would be out of breath from exhaustion and wouldn't be able to get far.

"Dad, this isn't my idea alone. Comrade Jiang Weimin, you have put in a lot of effort!"

When Zhao Xiangyun mentioned Jiang Weimin, she realized that Jiang Weimin was always by her daughter's side.

Regardless of the reason, Zhao Zhiyuan was moved.

At a time like this, everyone was concerned about making rations. There were very few who could truly care about their own daughters.

"Comrade Jiang Weimin, thank you! "Wait until we return …" Zhao Zhiyuan originally wanted to say that he would go back to process the points.

However, before he could finish his words, Jiang Weimin said: "Nothing, this is something I should do."

Zhao Xiangyun was his target, it was perfectly justified for him to protect her and accompany her.

Zhao Zhiyuan was immersed in the joy of delivering food, so he didn't think too much about it.

He accompanied Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin in lining up. Around noon, Jiang Weimin went to buy food.

There were two lunchboxes. Inside the lunchbox, there were not only noodles but also eggs.

As Zhao Zhiyuan ate the lunch that Jiang Weimin had ordered, he also recalled that Jiang Weimin and his own daughter had been getting close together during this period of time.

Otherwise, Jiang Weimin wouldn't have been so good to him.

Zhao Zhiyuan looked at Jiang Weimin, then looked at his daughter, and smiled in satisfaction.