Chapter 222：

Song Dongzheng was indeed very busy. After shopping and taking Su Yu to eat, he hurried back to Jinhe County for the last bus.

May Day was at the time of labor. The farmers in Jinhe County were working. Song Dongzheng took a rest in the county for a day, and the next day he rode a bicycle up the mountain to inspect his own farm.

Luo Wei followed Song Dongzheng's hard work to climb the mountain, watching his own leader climb more vigorously, and gritted his teeth to continue.

I climbed halfway up the mountain and finally saw the fence of the farm built.

An elderly man was tying the ropes on the fence with a few strong men to prevent them from running around when the pigs and sheep came out to let the wind go.

Seeing Song Dongzheng coming, several people greeted Song Dongzheng happily. The happiest one is Zhou Ailao. He was originally a capitalist and his original name was Zhou Guoren. Later, in response to the changes of the times, he changed his name to Zhou Ailao, which means he loves work and is a member of the working people. However, the working people did not accept him as a big capitalist. Later, I kept picking big manure in the production team, and Song Dongzheng requisitioned it to the farm.

He knows that the life of his future lies with Magistrate Song.

"How about, when can this farm be put into use."

The man who had just been busy wiped his hands. Although his face was covered with wind and frost, his eyes were full of spirit, "March Song, I think it can be put into use after May 1st. We have observed that the location here is very suitable. Breeding. As long as the lambs get here, I will be able to feed them well."

Song Dongzheng said solemnly, "How sure you are, Comrade Ai Lao, you have to give me the right words."

Zhou Ailao is more serious than Song Dongzheng, "March Song, I dare not say 100% raising, but at least 70% sure. Before, I... the farm, I personally took care of those things. I know everything. I studied related majors in university. Moreover, Magistrate Song, this is related to my future. I dare not be vague."

He couldn't sleep for a while, so he was lying on this big mountain, checking the fences of the farm several times a day to see if there were any poisonous plants in the ground and if there were any dangerous traps. Even some sharp stones that may harm pigs and sheep have to be picked out.

He pays more attention to this matter than others. Even more than Song Dongzheng's attention to this matter.

After all, this can't be done, Song Dongzheng can do other things. But he can't. If he can't do it, he has to go back and pick big shit... Oh, now it's only a long time to pick, and then go to teach the children of the production team. But by comparison, he wants to do business more. He would rather pick big manure in his own farm to see his achievements. Don't be watched as a prisoner outside, doing work you don't like. This will wear out his ambition.

Song Dongzheng looked at Zhou Ailao earnestly, and said after a long while, "You say that, I'm relieved. The early investment will not be too much. There are only 30 lambs in the entire county. If you raise them well, you will add them later."

"Major Song, I understand."

"In addition, I will not arrange too many people in the mountains. Another two people will be arranged to look after you together. So this means that you have to do it yourself."

"I know, I'm all ready." Zhou Ailao believes.

He also understands that it is impossible not to work in this era. This is an age when working people are supreme, and what he has to do is to adapt to the times.

After wandering around the mountain with Zhou Ailao, Song Dongzheng was about to throw in a batch of chickens first after learning about the current situation of the farm.

He can't wait to see the results of this farm.

Back in the county, Song Dongzheng asked the Finance Bureau to allocate funds, and then arranged for people to go to other counties to buy chicken cubs.

He called Director Gao of the transportation company again and asked him to help contact Lamb.

After arranging the work of the farm, Song Dongzheng took Luo Wei to inspect water conservancy problems in various places in the county.

Luo Weidao, "Leader, you are just going down the mountain, or you can rest. Don't be in a hurry for this day or two."

Song Dongzheng said, "Why don't you be anxious, I am anxious. I will ask for leave later."

Luo Wei heard the words and curiously said, "Leader, how did you know that you have to ask for leave after a while?"

"Ahem, I want to get married." Song Dongzheng raised his head and said.

Yes, he is getting married and he is no longer a bachelor who needs to solve personal problems.

Luo Wei opened his mouth for a moment, and immediately said, "Leader, congratulations." Then he said embarrassedly, "Leader, I am also getting married."

Song Dongzheng was refreshed at happy events and raised his eyebrows happily, "I didn't listen to you. When did you find someone?"

"We met last month." Luo Wei said with a smile. Now I finally found a topic in common with County Mayor Song, "Preparing to get married on June 1st."

"..."

Luo Wei curiously asked, "Leader, when are you getting married?"

Song Dongzheng frowned and said solemnly, "Working hours, what do you do with these things, walk around, and go out for inspection."

He said that he stuffed the pen into his pocket and walked out sourly.

Luo Wei looked at Song Dongzheng's sudden change of mood, and the thought of the leader of the secret path was really elusive. The secretary is not good.

…………

After entering June, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Su Yu's study has also entered the final stage.

At the end of June, Su Yu took the last exam. This time, there is no need to issue a separate test paper, but to take the exam with the seniors.

After the exam, she did not leave school, but continued to work in the Youth League Committee.

Song Dongzheng's call came the next day.

"Comrade Su Yu, the exam... how is it?"

"Not so good." Su Yu said solemnly.

"..." Song Dongzheng coughed, "It's nothing, it won't work, I will take the exam next year. I will always wait for you."

This was so sour, Su Yu smiled, "I think the test should be fine. But before the results come out, I'm not 100% sure."

"I have 100% confidence in you!" Song Dongzheng said excitedly. Then there was silence on the other side of the phone for two seconds, seeming to be thinking about the words, "Look, when will we get the certificate, and when will we handle the wine. This day will always be set. I am worried that I will be busy later. Also, you are not If Xiaozhi wants to come back too, let's settle down earlier so that Xiaozhi can be prepared, right?"

"Well, what else?"

"...I want to get married. I told you that my secretary, Ronaldinho, got married after two months of blind date. It was only on June 1st. Of course, I don't think we have been with us for too long, on the contrary. , I think it's just right. On the contrary, I think they are too anxious. Did you say you are so anxious?" Song Dongzheng now looks at Ronaldinho's triumphant appearance in the spring breeze, still resentful.

Su Yu chuckled, "It's okay, I won't pick a date, but let your parents see if there is a good time. Tell me after you choose."

"Good! Comrade Xiaosu, you really understand the righteousness, appreciate the people's sentiments, and are anxious for the people's urgency!"

"Fuck you, I'm busy." Su Yu smiled and hung up the phone.

Song Dongzheng didn't feel lost this time, so he was busy calling his wife's office and passed by.

As for picking the day, of course, it's the recent pick. "Mom, let me tell you that now is a new society, we must be pragmatic. Everything is work-oriented. Su Yu and I are dedicated to work, so life must be the fastest and the best."

Song Ma sneered, "Since you are so busy even getting married, why are you still getting married? You will spend your whole life working with you."

"..." Song Dongzheng was choked by his own wife, and finally said the truth, "Mom, don't you want Su Yu to be your wife sooner?"

"I think so, so I have to choose a good day so that our Xiaosu can live a good life in the future."

While Song Ma was talking, she was already turning over her calendar. "Just in July. It's a good day to get married. You come back in advance to get your certificate, so I can give you things to get married."

Song Dongzheng immediately looked at the calendar beside him, and then counted the time with his fingers. The last ten fingers were counted, and he happily said, "Mom, you are my mother!"

Song Ma smiled and hung up, then shook her head and sighed. That poor little carrot head really grew up, and he was about to get married and start a family.

She couldn't help wiping her tears. How many times before, I thought I couldn't live.

After Su Yu knew the days, she quickly wrote a letter to Su Xiaozhi.

She counted the days, only nine days. It is estimated that I will not be able to come back. But always talk to Xiaozhi. He couldn't even know when she married her as a sister.

………………

In the Southwest Border Hospital, Su Xiaozhi has been going through the old almanac all day. Then I waited for my sister's letter. He hadn't waited until, but he was a little worried, afraid that he would miss the day of his sister's marriage.

As a wounded, he can apply to return to his hometown to recuperate. After all, you can't go to the battlefield, it's useless to stay here.

Su Xiaozhi endured for a few days, but couldn't help it, so he just got up to pack up and was ready to go home. Of course, before returning home, he invited the other soldiers in the ward to drink milk powder.

I was reluctant to drink it before and I didn't finish it. I'm going back now and there is no place to put it. The key is to make everyone feel happy with his sister. Celebrate together. Who can't let him get the wedding candy.

"My sister bought it. It's hard to buy. It's especially nutritious. Just my wound. After I drank two bowls, I felt much better. I can run and jump."

The little nurse walked in to help check the patient's condition. Hearing Su Xiaozhi's words, she said, "Comrade Xiaozhi, milk powder is indeed a good thing, but it's not a magic medicine. You still need to take care of this wound."

Su Xiaozhi insisted, "Anyway, I think I feel good after drinking it." Then he asked others, "What do you think, how good is it, how do you feel?"

The other comrades in the ward had short mouths and nodded their heads. "Yes, it tastes good. I feel good after drinking it."

Little nurse: "..." I really don't know the truth! She glanced at Su Xiaozhi depressedly, turned and walked out.

Su Xiaozhi said, "This little nurse has a bad temper. I can't tell the truth."

other people:"……"

After Su Xiaozhi's things were packed, the little nurse reacted, and he hadn't checked Su Xiaozhi's wound.

Seeing that Su Xiaozhi had packed his luggage, he said anxiously, "Comrade Su Xiaozhi, what are you doing, where are you going?"

"Go home, I'm in good health and I can no longer occupy the resources of the hospital here. I go home to raise, and my sister will definitely take care of me."

"No, you didn't say anything in advance. I didn't prepare for this. I didn't get the medicine for the injury. What did you use when you went back?"

"We have a hospital, don't worry."

"...You don’t necessarily have the medicine that the military area hospital has. This is for gunshot wounds!" The young nurse felt that she should no longer reason with Su Xiaozhi, and pressed him to sit on the bed, and said fiercely, "Sit down. Now, don't move. I'll go through the procedures for you."

Su Xiaozhi: "..."

When the little nurse left, Su Xiaozhi touched his forehead, "This nurse is really fierce. I will never get hurt again."

Everyone else in the ward coughed. This little wood is really a fool.