Zhuang Weixing rode his bicycle to the town in a good mood. If he didn't have to catch the train, he would have wished the road were longer.
Lin Yizhen didn't know what Zhuang Weixing was thinking. She felt a little melancholy as she watched the village gradually disappear into the distance.
I had just gotten used to the fact that I was married, and I didn't expect to be separated so soon. Maybe they would forget each other after a long time.
However, there is nothing we can do about it.
Maybe I could send him some food more often, since there are so many things in the space anyway. As for the reason, just say that I got it in the mountains.
Zhuang Weixing also knew that she often went up the mountain, so he probably wouldn't doubt it.
How about trying to write a letter to him after a while? That should help strengthen the relationship between husband and wife! It seems like everyone else is doing that.
In the past, I often saw family members writing letters or sending things to their comrades at the door, and the comrades were always very happy after receiving the letters or things.
She didn't know how husband and wife should get along with each other, and what she learned in her previous life was not suitable for Zhuang Weixing.
Then learn from others and start by sending letters and things!
Zhuang Weixing, who had already boarded the bus, thought the same thing. He felt that he could not be with his wife at all times.
Moreover, his military rank was not as high as his wife's, so the only thing he could do was to write more letters to her and send her more money and tickets.
After seeing Zhuang Weixing off, Lin Yizhen returned to her normal life.
She worked in the mountains for a week and went home for a day on her day off. The work had already been put on track and she kept an eye on it. Occasionally, she would take her students to the mountains to hunt.
As the students' fighting power became higher and higher, Lin Yizhen felt that she had to use a different method to improve their strength next time.
Thinking of this, Lin Yizhen paused in her shower. What other methods should she try? After much deliberation, Lin Yizhen decided it would be best to ask for some practical tasks to practice on.
As the saying goes, practice makes perfect! Only by doing real tasks can you know where the problems lie.
She did it right away. After taking a shower and putting on her clothes, Lin Yizhen headed towards Luo Xiao's office. Fortunately, she decided to take a shower before going back because she disliked the smell of blood on her body, otherwise she would have had to run back again.
When she arrived at the office door, she saw Luo Xiao with his head down reviewing documents, so she quickly reached out and knocked twice on the open door.
Luo Xiao, who was working with his head down, heard a knock on the door and said directly, "Come in," without even raising his head.
After he finished reviewing the documents in his hand, he looked up and said to Lin Yizhen, "Lin Zhiqing is back! Please take a seat. What can I do for you?"
The two had been working together for two or three years, and Lin Yizhen didn't hesitate to be polite with him. After finding a seat and sitting down, she said, "Captain Luo, I plan to apply for some tasks.
Bring the students to improve their combat effectiveness and identify any deficiencies."
Hearing Lin Yizhen's words, Luo Xiao nodded and said, "Okay! I understand."
After saying that, he lowered his head and got busy again.
Lin Yizhen knew that Luo Xiao was busy, but she didn't expect him to be so busy that he didn't even have time to talk.
Thinking that these were originally her jobs, and now they were all pushed onto Luo Xiao, who hadn't complained at all, Lin Yizhen lowered her head a little embarrassedly.
But she quickly put this embarrassment behind her. She couldn't do these things, so she had to continue to trouble Captain Luo!
Thinking of this, Lin Yizhen quickly said something to Luo Xiao and left his office.
After returning to my dormitory, I tidied up the room and left the base to go home.
This time when she returned home, Lin Yizhen wanted to gather the crops in her front and back yards, as well as the vegetables in front of and behind the house. These were all planted by Zhuang Weixing before he left, and now was the time to harvest.
She definitely couldn't finish all the food by herself. After collecting it, she would send some to Zhuang Weimin, Ahua Po, and the people in the cowshed.
Speaking of the people in the cowshed, Lin Yizhen thought of the news from her godfather and godmother in Beijing.
They said that some people had been rehabilitated and returned to the city, but the number of people who had returned was small. They were all special talents, and the news had not yet spread.
Yes, it is already 1975, and there are only more than two years left until the college entrance examination.
I think in just one or two years, the other people in the bullpen will be demoted one after another. I just hope that those who are left can hold on.
When delivering the things, I will also enlighten them.
Afterwards, Lin Yizhen thought of several old leaders in the capital. She heard from her godfather that their health was getting worse and worse.
But she had no good solution. Although Xiaoyu knew some simple spells, she didn't know how to make elixirs.
There are no elixirs in the space that can cure diseases or prolong life. The ginseng sent out before is already the oldest medicinal material in the space.
But these can only keep people alive and cannot cure their illnesses.
Thinking of this, Lin Yizhen felt very uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do.
However, although she could not cure or alleviate the pain of the leaders, she could do more tasks to relieve their worries, and at least make them feel better.
Yeah! That's it.
After making the decision, Lin Yizhen used her Qinggong skills to quickly run home.
After arriving home, Lin Yizhen did not rest. She went straight to the woodshed, picked up a machete, and went to the field to harvest corn.
Besides corn, there were also peanuts and garlic. Although the latter two weren't planted much, it was harvest time for them. Thinking of the crops waiting to be harvested in the fields gave Lin Yizhen a headache.
She actually doesn't like doing farm work, and she grows these things just because she doesn't want the fenced land to be wasted.
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