Deng Zhilan got out of the car and went to check the wheat straw on the roadside.
By the end of the 1950s, factories were able to produce agricultural polyethylene film independently, and greenhouses were being promoted in the 1970s.
There are limited items in the supermarket, and you may not be able to buy plastic greenhouse film.
These wheat straws can be used as a low-end version of film to build a greenhouse, control the temperature to maintain stability, and be used to cultivate those black bumps.
Deng Zhilan noted the location and asked Wei Yanzhen to come and move the straw away!
"It's all just a pile of garbage. What's so special about it? Haven't you seen it before?"
Song Yitao was full of disdain and even felt that Deng Zhilan was getting worse and worse, just like a country woman.
“I’ve never seen it before!”
"I'm not like you, who reads a lot of books. As a teacher in Guangdong Province, I read a lot of popular science books!"
Song Yitao was speechless for a moment. It seemed like Deng Zhilan was belittling her in disguise, saying that being a teacher was morally corrupt!
Song Yitao's face turned red with anger. Just as she was about to retort, a tractor slowly drove over and stopped next to them.
The cockpit window rolled down, revealing a handsome face. It was Wei Yanzhen.
"Do you want me to take you to the Xuan team?" Wei Yanzhen said with a smile.
Deng Zhilan's eyes lit up. She knew that the man went out to repair the river, but she didn't expect that he was driving a tractor.
So he walked quickly to the tractor.
Song Yitao felt even worse when she saw this scene. She said sarcastically, "Hey, this isn't the tractor my Yisen usually drives. Wei Yanzhen, why are you driving it?"
Deng Zhilan was too lazy to pay attention to her and said to Wei Yanzhen:
"I just found some wheat straw over there. If you are free, please help me carry the straw back home."
Wei Yanzhen didn't ask why and nodded in agreement.
Seeing this, Song Yitao didn't know what Deng Zhilan was going to do, so she snorted coldly:
"You are the only one who is messing around. Everyone knows that the wheat straw is just weed waste."
Deng Zhilan was not angry either, she just said calmly: "If you say one more word to me..."
Song Yitao raised her hands and immediately covered her head in fear. Wei Yanzhen looked at her with a smile, and then said to her, "Lanlan, I'll go over first."
Deng Zhilan nodded, and the two parted ways.
Only then did Song Yitao reluctantly pedal her bicycle and take Deng Zhilan to the propaganda team.
…
The work of the propaganda team does not actually require sitting in the office every day. They just hold a meeting once a week to assign tasks, and then everyone goes to complete the task.
The task that Yu Lianzhou assigned to the two of them was this time the task of collecting and editing.
They were asked to write an article about the Dongfeng Brigade's deeds in catching spies and interview relevant personnel. When the time came, they would report it to the news agency and it might be published in the newspaper.
The two took away the manuscript paper and pens of the Xuan team.
I was about to leave the office and go to the village to look for the people who repaired the dam that day.
In fact, it was the same when interviewing Wei Yanzhen and Luo Yisen. The two of them went to repair the river.
So, Song Yitao and Deng Zhilan just pushed open the door of the office, and before Deng Zhilan could react, she saw Song Yitao walking in front of her, and she immediately hid behind her.
"What are you doing? Wearing a headscarf is shameful to begin with, and now you're hiding behind me, afraid of being caught!"
Unexpectedly, Song Yitao actually nodded.
Deng Zhilan reacted and looked not far away.
I saw a man appearing at the corner at the end of the eaves in front of the propaganda team's office.
"Comrade Deng, what a coincidence, you are here too."
When He Yunyi came here today, he didn't expect to meet Deng Zhilan again.
"Captain He, what are you doing..."
He Yunyi came up to her and said to her with a smile:
"I was going to the radio station."
Deng Zhilan then realized that the radio station of the Eastern Brigade was under the responsibility of the Propaganda Team.
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