The 1960s: My Daily Life of Farming and Gossiping in the Educated Youth Dormitory

Song Beibei was reborn into 1966 and became an educated youth sent to the countryside.

Good news: She has a golden finger. Bad news: Her golden finger requires her to farm. Moreover, rewards ...

Chapter 14: Sophora japonica

Walked for a while.

She noticed that Chen Zhi was distracted.

Already gone?

It's definitely impossible.

That means you are not going.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but take a breath: You are worthy of it!

Without asking any questions, she arrived at the paddy field she was responsible for, took a deep breath, and began to work attentively.

An unknown amount of time passed before Song Beibei straightened up after the last insertion. The pain made her grin hoarsely and she muttered to herself, "I'm going to be in pain all over when I wake up tomorrow morning."

Although he learned farming skills automatically, he couldn't change his weak body.

The villain in my heart knelt down and begged: Please, please add a blue dot quickly~

What I want most are, first, something to increase my physical fitness, and second, a watch.

After simply washing the mud off her hands with water from the fields, she dragged her heavy body to the brigade headquarters.

"Captain, the land I'm responsible for has been fully planted."

Li Jianguo was slightly surprised: "The whole piece of land?"

He really didn't expect this.

Only a few people in the team can cultivate an entire acre of land independently.

Song Beibei nodded firmly: "Yes."

Li Jianguo didn't ask any more questions and said readily, "Okay, I'll give you 10 work points."

10 work points?

It means full work points.

Song Beibei was delighted: "Thank you, Captain."

He waved his hands quickly: "You deserve this. Keep it up and strive to be recognized as an advanced educated youth representative."

"I will try my best."

Li Jianguo smiled, "Okay." Looking at her, he couldn't help but think of the other people in the same team. His face darkened and he sighed, "If only everyone else in your team was like you..."

Especially that Chen Zhiyi, who pretended to be sick on the first day.

It would have been fine if he had just pretended to be sick, but he was discovered.

This is not a good way to pretend.

Now Wang Bihua was making a fuss with me for the whole day, and I had to work hard to coax her into submission.

Naturally, Chen Zhiyi could not be under her command.

After what happened, who would want her?

He spent the whole afternoon worrying about how to deal with this hot potato.

The others don’t work either.

They don't know how to do farm work, are slow learners, and are clumsy... The team members in charge of them all complained a few words, but fortunately they didn't quit directly, otherwise he would really go crazy.

Let’s get back to the topic.

Song Beibei couldn't respond to this.

So she smiled foolishly.

Li Jianguo just complained once and asked in a warm and concerned voice, "Are you used to living in the team?"

"Habit."

Song Beibei smiled and took the opportunity to ask, "Captain, I didn't bring much with me when I went to the countryside. I'm short of a washbasin or a bathtub. Is there anyone in our team who can make these?"

Li Jianguo answered without hesitation: "Of course there is. Go to Li Changzheng's house. He is the best carpenter in our brigade."

Li Changzheng?

Isn’t this the person who delivered tables, chairs, meat and vegetables to Xu Jinan at noon?

Tsk.

What a coincidence.

She nodded quickly: "Okay."

Li Jianguo added: "Forget to turn left when you go out. Go straight to the end and you'll find the house with the big elm tree."

"clear."

Walked for more than ten minutes.

A big elm tree appeared in front of her, and she was cheered up. This must be the place. What made her even more happy was that she saw a soapberry tree behind his house.

"Hello, is this Li Changzheng's home?"

A skinny, stern old man came out and said, "I'm Li Changzheng. Who are you?"

Song Beibei smiled sweetly, "Hello, Grandpa Li. I'm a new educated youth. My name is Song Beibei. I'm in need of two wooden barrels, a wash basin, and a foot basin. The team leader said you have the best craftsmanship."

"I don't know, can you sell it to me?"

Li Changzheng glanced at her and walked into the house without saying a word. Soon, he came back with a wooden bucket in one hand, which contained a washbasin and a foot basin, and a shoulder pole under his arm.

He put it down and said in a cold voice: "It's one dollar in total. Take it if you want it."

This is a cold old man.

"Yes." Song Beibei commented in his mind and nodded hurriedly: "Grandpa Li, this is 1 yuan."

He took it and put it casually in his pocket.

Song Beibei said happily: "Thank you for the shoulder pole, Grandpa. I'm leaving now."

Li Changzheng nodded indifferently.

She went out and went straight to the soapberry tree, picking seven or eight fruits before letting go.

It’s enough for now.

Soapberry contains trace amounts of toxins, but if used in small amounts and boiled, it can be used for bathing, washing hair, and washing clothes. It is one of the necessities in rural areas.

After all, not everyone is willing to spend money on soap, shampoo and laundry detergent.

Before leaving, she thought about it.

He lowered his head to look for a while, and picked up two dry bean pods on the ground with satisfaction.

I'll find time to plant it later.

I returned home with a great harvest.

Smoke rose from every household, and wisps of fire also rose from the educated youth sites.

All four dishes were eaten at noon.

This is what Fang Juexia cooked in the evening.

Vegetables in the countryside are not valuable, and sometimes when people like Yan are around, there is no shortage of people to deliver vegetables.

Stir-fried Chinese cabbage and shepherd's purse soup.

Although it is not greasy or meaty, it looks good.

She first picked up a piece of cabbage with chopsticks and put it in her mouth. The next moment, she looked embarrassed and almost vomited it out. She forced herself to swallow it, and heard the sound of vomiting in her ears.

Li Chunxia: "So salty!"

Zhong Tingyue's face turned pale: "Why is it bitter?"

Yu Guiwan's face flushed red: "So spicy, Siha..."

Shi Yan's face turned pale as he looked at Fang Juexia: "Didn't you even try it?"

Fang Juexia smiled awkwardly: "This, I think it's about the same."

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