Zhang Kangsheng had already explained to the team members that three cadres from the Agriculture Bureau had come to the production team to inspect their agricultural planting conditions, so now the team members all knew the identities of Su An and the other two.
Because they knew their identities, the young men here were attracted by their beauty, but they understood that these county cadres were not something that they, the peasants, could reach.
The girls in the city have very high standards, not to mention the girls with good performance in the city, whose standards must be even higher.
After Su An and his two companions took a tour of the Zhangjiawan Production Team, they quickly found the location of the cowshed.
There are several families living in the cowshed in Zhangjiawan.
One of the families is Sun Xinxin’s father.
Sun Xinxin saw from afar her father helping to clean cow dung beside the cowshed, and her eyes immediately became red.
My father has changed a lot.
Before her father got into trouble, both of them were full of vigor and vitality. However, it has only been a short time since then, and they have been tortured to the point of being unrecognizable.
To be more exaggerated, my father looks at least ten years older.
Moreover, both of them were so thin that they were just skin and bones.
How could Sun Xinxin not feel heartbroken seeing her father like this?
Before she knew her father's condition, she could still comfort herself.
But now that she had seen her father's situation, she could no longer deceive herself.
My father's life was really hard and it was not easy.
She had to do something to help her father.
Seeing that Sun Xinxin was about to cry, Su An comforted her, "Xinxin, it's not appropriate for us to cross the river directly now, so as not to expose ourselves.
Now that we know the location of this place, let's come back here in the evening to ask about your father's specific situation. ”
After listening to Su An's words, Sun Xinxin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then nodded at her, "Okay, An An, I know, we'll take action tonight."
When she sees her father, she will be able to give them supplies, so that her father's life will be better.
After returning from here, she would continue to send them money and tickets, and believed that her parents' life here would not be too difficult.
When the three of them left the cowshed and were about to return to Zhang Kangsheng's home, they happened to meet a group of educated youth from the lower class.
These educated youth looked lifeless and each of them was pale and skinny.
There were also educated youth in the Yutou Village Production Team. Although the educated youth in the Yutou Village Production Team did not live very well, their conditions were much better than those in Zhangjiawan.
Su An wondered if the conditions in the Zhangjiawan Production Team were too difficult, which was why the educated youth behaved like this?
Naturally, these educated youth also met Su An and the other two.
When these educated youth saw Su An and the other two, a hint of envy flashed in their eyes.
It turned out that it was the same before they went to the countryside.
As a result, after going to the countryside, I soon became exhausted and miserable.
If they had known that life in the countryside was so hard, they would never have come here.
These educated youth who went to the countryside were not only subjected to ideological manipulation and forced to go to the countryside by the streets, but some of them were attracted by the rural conditions advertised in the city and signed up to go to the countryside on their own initiative.
The conditions for promoting the countryside in the city are that there are upstairs and downstairs, electricity and telephones.
But after arriving, where did the building come from? They are all adobe houses.
The environment at the educated youth camp was even worse, and many of them had to squeeze into a dilapidated house.
As for electricity and telephones, forget it, because the brigade has no electricity.
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