"To make Jiuju furious?"

Fan Caicai remained serious, ignoring her teasing.

"I don't know why you insist on staying in Heilongjiang Province, but are you sure you want to just stand by and watch others take away the spoils that Miyano has earned after the reforms?"

For the first time, Ruan Xianxian showed hesitation.

Her fingertips gently touched the small pebble on her wrist, the source of Miyano's normal body temperature and vital signs.

His smile slowly faded.

Seeing this, Mu Xia led the people in the room out first.

Ruan Xianxian finally looked up, pursed her lips, and asked, "Back in Beijing, can I mobilize fighter jets at any time?"

Fan Caicai: ? ? ?

Think before you speak.

Mobilizing fighter jets, and at any time? Why doesn't she just fly to the sky?

However, instead of outright rejection, it stated a fact:

"On October 1, 1949, as the sun rose in the east, 17 Chinese aircraft flew over Beijing."

Having experienced war, China's military reserves were weak, and other countries were waiting to see it fail. Before the founding ceremony, the leaders said decisively: If we don't have enough planes, we'll fly them twice.

"It's only been 25 years, do you really think you can just arbitrarily deploy fighter jets?"

The guy said smugly, "What I can't do in Beijing, I can do in Heilongjiang Province."

Fan Caicai was furious and wanted to punch her on the head. You could say that if she really had something to do and stayed in Heilongjiang Province, she could stay in Heilongjiang Province, but this girl just wasted her days.

He took a deep breath and softened his tone: "So, you did this so that fighter jets could be stationed in Heilongjiang Province?"

"Otherwise what?" Ruan Xianxian raised her eyebrows. "My boyfriend went to Japan. If he encounters any unforeseen danger, I can threaten Old Man Feng with a gun and make him fly a plane to rescue me."

Go back to Beijing? My partner is in trouble, and even if I wanted to help, it would be too far away.

Fan Caicai was stunned. This was the real reason why she would rather live a life in the countryside every day and would rather die than return to Beijing.

He couldn't help but say, "If Miyano is in danger, 5, it's not like Bureau 749 would just stand by and watch; they would send out a rescue team immediately."

"And then?" Ruan Xianxian asked, "What's my rating in the institute? Will they let a nobody like me get involved then?"

Fan Caicai rolled her eyes. A nobody? How dare you say that? If everyone were to take only one step when whipped, when would the younger generation in the institute ever get ahead?

Ruan Xianxian looked him up and down with a suspicious gaze.

"Jing Si, no, you're the one who's Miyano's second wife, aren't you? The cake's being divided up, and I, as the first wife, am not worried at all, so why are you in such a hurry?"

"I didn't do it, I didn't do it, don't talk nonsense." Cai Cai jumped up and down, but slowly calmed down under Ruan Xianxian's meaningful gaze.

She coughed lightly: "I'm really not familiar with Miyano."

Turning out a mirror, Ruan Xianxian made him look at his guilty and pathetic face, "Tell me someone you're not familiar with?"

Fan Caicai turned her face away, refusing to admit it no matter what.

"By the way, did Old Zhao benefit from urging me to return to Beijing? Is he trying to get me to go back and reserve a position for his beloved student? Is something big about to happen?"

As he was stroking his chin and analyzing, Fan Caicai covered his mouth. He glanced out the window, the meaning of which was self-evident: walls have ears.

Ruan Xianxian slapped his hand away and rested her chin on her hands: "By the way, when are we going to get rid of that bastard at the educated youth settlement?"

"You know?" This time, it was Fan Caicai who was surprised.

"Hmph! A supernatural being with keen senses, sent by the island nation to spy on me? Don't worry, he's not in the main force today; he's gone into the city to deliver intelligence."

In fact, she wasn't nearly as bright as she is now before. Ever since she started taking the spiritual spring water, her mind seems to have undergone a second development.

Things that I couldn't understand or comprehend in the past, I can understand now once I put my heart into them.

As they were talking, Hu Heshuo arrived in a tractor and stormed into the meeting room.

"You little brat, it's one thing to run away during the busy farming season, but tomorrow when we deliver grain to the city, you drive the vanguard."

The next day, before dawn, Ruan Xianxian, with her backside sticking out, painstakingly removed all the seats from Gong Ye's jeep, except for the driver's seat.

They drove to the brigade headquarters and let the brigade leader direct the people to load grain into it.

Her gaze drifted blankly, and she couldn't help but recall what Cai Cai had said yesterday. With Miyano gone for more than four months, she was indeed getting restless.

And she can't actually let someone share the cake that belongs to her partner.

He promised Lao Li that he would accompany him into the deep mountains of Changbai. If there was still no news from Gong Ye after they came out, she would go to the capital.

This mission can also help boost my influence within the institute; at the very least, I must ensure that if anything happens, I am among the first to provide support.

"What are you thinking about?" Hu Heshuo asked her after packing the last bag of grain. "Do you know what to do later?"

The guy clenched his fist with a determined look on his face, "I know, all of Chuangfei's tractors will strive to be number one."

On the annual day of grain delivery, every commune was eager to be the first to arrive, even if it meant staying up all night.

We don't understand left and right, or whether there's a difference between day and night. We don't know, and we dare not ask, because having escaped the autumn harvest disaster, Ruan Xianxian is particularly proactive in this matter.

Grain was loaded onto carts one after another, with jeeps leading the way and tractors following behind, and the long line that stretched as far as the eye could see began to set off.

On this day, each family resorted to various methods in order to get their own brigade to the grain station as soon as possible.

Some people blocked the dirt road, while others carried their grandfathers with hurried steps. But there was only one principle: our village had to pass through first!

Further ahead, a tractor broke down on the road.

Ruan Xianxian slowly drove her car and peered out. Ah, from the black smoke billowing from the tractor came curses.

The road ahead is blocked and no movement has been observed for a long time.

After giving Hu Heshuo a brief explanation, Ruan Xianxian got back into the car, sneered, and floored the accelerator, sending the car shooting off like an arrow.

The incessant honking of the horn drowned out the noise of the tractor starting up.

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