Zhao Zhongxing patted his head and cursed himself for being stupid.

The person in the driver's seat was Lu Jianguo, the grandson of Li Fuman's old friend.

The passenger seat was his nephew. Although he wasn't a very close relative, it was better than having no relationship at all!

At this moment, Zhao Zhongxing no longer had any worries. He climbed onto the back of the truck, stood inside, and looked at the buildings on both sides of the county town.

Lu Jianguo was driving the truck very fast and a little unsteadily.

The main thing is to remember what Li Jinfeng said, that we must receive the food from their team as quickly as possible.

At the beginning, I didn’t encounter the team delivering food. About ten minutes later, I saw the team delivering food.

The road was pulled by an ox cart and pushed by a flatbed cart, with several strong young laborers helping out. Perhaps because the road was uneven, every step was extremely difficult, and soon they were sweating profusely from exhaustion.

There were also some women in the grain delivery team, who followed the men to the county town.

No one in the production team has to work today, so the women took this opportunity to go to the county town to buy what they wanted.

But this trip is no easier than a day's work.

Zhao Zhongxing had been looking at his own team's troops. Finally, when he had walked almost halfway, he saw the people from the Red Flag Team.

Zhao Zhongxing quickly asked Lu Jianguo to stop the car.

As soon as he got off the truck, Zhao Zhongxing shouted, "Everyone, hurry up and move the grain onto this truck. Once we get to the grain station, we'll distribute the grain to each production team!"

At Zhao Zhongxing's command, the men who came with him began to load the truck.

Fortunately, at this moment, there was no food delivery team behind us, otherwise, I don’t know how many people would be affected by stopping the car.

Because there were so many people, all the able-bodied laborers from each production team came out and worked together. In less than twenty minutes, all the food for a brigade was loaded onto trucks.

At this moment, a large team could be seen behind us.

A huge crowd of people rushed in this direction.

If this happens, even a truck might not be able to move.

"Comrade Lu, Hutou, hurry up, the people behind are catching up!" Zhao Zhongxing roared.

Lu Jianguo started the truck immediately.

Once the truck started moving, it went very fast.

The men of the Red Flag Brigade followed behind.

Without the pressure of grain, the ox carts were much faster than before.

Everyone has only one goal, and that is to quickly enter the city to deliver grain!

…

Li Jinfeng was the first to arrive outside the grain station, but it was too early and the grain station was not open yet.

She parked the tractor at the door and waited for it to open, then drove the tractor in immediately.

Li Jinfeng waited for half an hour before the first group of people arrived. However, they were not driving tractors like her, but horse-drawn carriages, and there was not much food on them.

I guess he came to be the first to deliver food.

Seeing Li Jinfeng's tractor lined up there early, he felt a little discouraged.

But I still feel that I still have hope.

After all, the first one in line is not the first one to deliver grain.

If the grain quality is not up to standard or it contains too much moisture, it is common for it to be sent back for re-drying.

Anyway, this is a one-stop shop, no one can fake it.

Li Jinfeng was standing next to the tractor to rest, as were the two men from the production team next to her.

Li Jinfeng was a little hungry. She had been in a hurry to get out in the morning and hadn't eaten anything. She was also in a hurry to drive the tractor. Her intestines were almost shaking out along the way.

Speaking of which, this tractor is cool, but it is not driver-friendly.