From that day on, the water level of Hudong Wetland began to drop day by day. After half a month, it finally returned to the state it was a few years ago.
Xianghong Commune was subsequently awarded a large banner by the county!
The black soil has been nourished by nutrient-rich wetland water for more than two years. Zhang Hongcheng can imagine how fertile it is just by thinking about it.
Unfortunately, this time he won't bring people to grow any crops.
It would be good if all the old leaders of the Red Flag Platoon were transferred here, so that they could hide in the wetlands and be good students... until the news came in November next year.
Of course, there was more than the few dozen dollars that Niu Haixin saw in the guesthouse's account.
Zhang Hongcheng, who was prepared for a rainy day, had already exchanged the remaining 20,000 yuan for food, cloth, books, stationery, medicine... through his connections with various units in Shanghai.
The last note Minister Li approved before his retirement was to help him transport all these supplies back to the Northeast in advance.
Moreover, although there has been a major reshuffle in the Corps Headquarters, Minister Li, Minister Gao, and Minister Du have all retired, but their connections are still there, especially Political Commissar Han of the Fourth Division, who is still his old superior.
Political Commissar Han has always felt that letting Zhang Hongcheng do those economic things is a waste of talent. This guy’s greatest strength is actually writing articles!
Minister Kang could manage the guesthouses in Shanghai, but he could not manage the educated youth of the Fourth Division.
He didn't expect that under such circumstances, Political Commissar Han would still be so fond of talents and directly help Zhang Hongcheng cancel the first year's production task.
Let Zhang Hongcheng focus on the ideological education of the Red Flag Platoon and the educated youth from Shanghai, set up study classes, and train more writers.
Political Commissar Han’s instructions almost made Zhang Hongcheng laugh out loud.
So the old leader is still the best.
By early December, Shanghai was already covered in winter colors.
Zhang Hongcheng and Chu Miaohong, each carrying a small bag, boarded the train back north.
When Zhang Hongcheng just walked into the carriage, he was suddenly stunned.
Chu Miaohong behind him smiled and pushed him.
The carriage in front of him was filled with familiar faces.
Zhang Hongcheng never expected that almost all the temporary workers in the institute would board this train heading north!
"Comrade Director, we have entrusted our future to you!"
"Look at our director, he seems to be stunned!"
"Come to think of it, I've never actually had a snowball fight before."
"What I long for most is the wetland scenery that Dr. Chu mentioned..."
"Silly roe deer, flying dragon soup, wild boar, and bear, here I come!"
Zhang Hongcheng couldn't tell anyone how touched he was at the moment.
He didn't believe that these people would run thousands of miles to the Northeast to suffer for the things they said.
However, Zhao Jun said it with a smile and revealed the true situation.
"Director, we all believe that what you said will give us a different life!!!"
"We believe you!"
Zhang Hongcheng couldn't say a word for a moment, but with slightly red eyes, he nodded solemnly to everyone.
The train started slowly, and just as the door was about to be closed by the conductor, a beautiful girl rushed in from outside with a schoolbag on her back.
"Lu Li, you almost couldn't get up, you know?"
Lu Li smiled at everyone and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She turned her head to look at the platform, and the man was waving at her desperately.
Chu Miaohong spoke slowly into Zhang Hongcheng's ear.
"In fact, Lu Li was almost engaged to the other party, but the imbalance between the two families made it difficult for them to get along well."
"So Lu Li finally chose the promise you made to them."
"Everyone's trust in you is practically blind... Even now, they still don't understand what kind of future you promised them."
Zhang Hongsheng turned around and hugged Chu Miaohong, his tone extremely cautious.
"Don't worry, I swear, not a single one of us will be left out of the opportunity to go to college!"
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