Qin Qing, a graduating student, was rushing to finish her thesis late at night when she stumbled and fell, only to wake up in the 1960s, right in the midst of a great famine. Completely disoriented...
Chapter 146 Rock Bottom
Qin Qing and his team finally managed to pick up all the regenerated rice in the two fields before noon.
I finished my mission with a full harvest.
Gu Xiaoling and the others naturally did not give any perfunctory response.
Ever since Yang Kaifu said that all food in the future would have to come from their own labor, they didn't dare to neglect it.
I was afraid that I couldn't make a living on my own and would have to rely on my family for support.
That would be embarrassing.
So the two female comrades followed Qin Qingyi to pick rice without saying a word.
There was never even a moment of complaint.
At this moment, I left my own yard.
Then he suddenly felt weak and sat down on the steps.
My waist is almost broken from fatigue.
Gu Xiaoling felt distressed when she saw her elbow, which was red from being strangled.
Take a break.
She discovered it belatedly.
The men haven't arrived yet.
"Wenjing, why haven't they come yet?"
"Maybe it's not finished yet." Ruan Wenjing responded weakly, and walked into the bathroom to take off her shoes, revealing her soaked and white feet.
There was some pain on his face.
"Wenjing, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, my shoes are soaked with water..." The girl loves beauty, so she wore a pair of cloth shoes when she went out. They were not breathable at all and were suffocating after being soaked in the field.
"Let's buy a pair of rubber shoes when we have time next time. Even though they may not look good, they are practical for work!" Gu Xiaoling suggested sincerely.
"Um."
Ruan Wenjing changed into her own slippers.
Now I feel a little better.
If Ruan Li knew that she was suffering like this here, she would be heartbroken.
In fact, it depends solely on her family conditions.
Even if she doesn't go to work every day.
You won’t be hungry either.
But Ruan Wenjing didn't want to be that independent person.
Since I have agreed to go to the countryside, I have to do this.
In fact, her mother had already arranged someone else for this spot.
She insisted on persevering, calling it exercise.
She herself knows her real purpose.
Ruan Yu also knew his daughter's heart knot.
But there is no way.
If she hadn't said too much back then, her own Wen Jing would have been married to Lian Cheng long ago, and they wouldn't be so far apart now.
Yang Liansheng had actually been there during these years.
To fulfill my daughter's wish.
It also made her give up.
Maybe that boy has already married and had children in the countryside.
This makes Ruan Wenjing happy.
These past few days, she has been hinting at it.
Obviously it can be confirmed.
Yang Liansheng is still alone.
Does it mean that he has been waiting for me all the time?
Ruan Wenjing couldn't hide the sweetness in her heart.
Showing a little smile.
It was not until after noon that Tan Shijie and his group came back dejectedly.
He was carrying half a basket of sweet potatoes in his hand.
Gu Xiaoling was somewhat delighted.
After all, Secretary He only gave them a bag of sorghum rice yesterday, and she was worried that there was not enough food, and then these people came carrying food.
Gu Xiaoling was overjoyed until she saw the broken sweet potatoes in the basket before she reacted.
She was a little stunned.
"What does this mean?"
Huang Zhonglin said with a bitter face, "Captain Yang said that he would not give us the remaining half bag of sorghum rice, so I ate this half basket of sweet potatoes. Now I understand what it means that every grain of rice is hard-earned..."
He said this with some resentment and glanced at Tan Shijie.
The latter took the basket with an ugly look on his face and said, "I'll put it away!"
Ruan Wenjing stepped out at this time, and her eyebrows were furrowed.
"Why are all these sweet potatoes broken? Captain Yang can't bully us just because we are young!" The girl's voice was gentle, but with a hint of dissatisfaction.