Chapter 8 Talkative



"Yu Le, I see you only brought one box. Did you mail the rest of your things?"

"Yes, we will arrive tomorrow, and the luggage will be delivered the day after tomorrow. I just don't know if it is convenient for the team to go to the town." Jiang Yule's attention was immediately diverted when he thought about the transportation in this era. Forget about the car. Even if you have money, you can't get it. Then the only thing is a bicycle... I must find a chance to buy one when the time comes, otherwise I will have to rely on bus 11 to go everywhere, which is too tiring.

"Where are you going? If you get off tomorrow, it should be East Province. I'm familiar with that place and can tell you about it." Qi Bai finally found a chance to interrupt and asked expectantly, as if he was the one waiting for help.

"Do you know Hongqi Commune and Qingshan Brigade?" Meng Wanshu said, waiting for Qi Bai's answer with sparkling eyes.

Qi Bai's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe this wonderful fate. He glanced at Mu Chuan, and seeing that he had no objection, he continued, "I have to say, it's a coincidence, comrades, we are also going to Qingshan Brigade this time. I grew up in Qingshan Brigade, and my father is Mu Chuan's uncle."

"What a coincidence, brother, please take care of me in the future. My name is Meng Wanshu, and this is my good sister Jiang Yule." Jiang Yule was speechless when she heard this gentle little girl talking so much like a bandit. If you knew her, you would think she was cheerful, but if you didn't know her, you would think she came from some mountain...

Qi Bai was also frightened by her attitude, and quickly put down his chopsticks and said solemnly, "Hello, my name is Qi Bai, and this is my brother, Mu Chuan"

"Hello," Mu Chuan suddenly spoke. Jiang Yule subconsciously looked up at the source of the voice when he heard the deep and pleasant voice. Unexpectedly, the two of them looked at each other.

The aisle between the two tables was not very wide. Jiang Yule and Mu Chuan looked at each other and seemed to see their own shadows in each other's eyes. This feeling... made her heart soften inexplicably.

"Hello," Jiang Yule replied subconsciously.

In this way, the four of them got to know each other. With Qi Bai, the chatterbox, and Meng Wanshu, who spoke in a bandit-like manner, the atmosphere was unusually joyful. After dinner, they sat in the dining car and chatted with Sister Mei about all sorts of things.

It was not until the sky was completely dark that they returned to their seats and slept for the rest of the night.

When Jiang Yule woke up the next day, he felt pain all over his body. He checked the time and estimated that he was almost at the station, so he got up carefully and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When they returned to their seats, Meng Wanshu and Li Fengxian had also woken up. They rubbed their shoulders and stared at Jiang Yule with dull eyes. They had suffered a lot that night.

"I just went to wash up, do you guys want to go and wake up too?"

"Well, I'll go now," Meng Wanshu stretched and said

"Then you go first, I'll go when you come back," Li Fengxian said as she stood up and stretched her stiff body.

"Do you want to have breakfast? If you do, I'll go to the dining car and bring you some. I'll also say hello to Sister Mei."

"I don't want to eat anymore. I don't have much appetite," Meng Wanshu said gloomily.

Li Fengxian also shook her head

Jiang Yule nodded and went to the dining car. He chatted with Sister Mei for a while before returning to his seat. As for breakfast, he woke up too early and had no appetite.

With the sound of the train whistle, the train slowly pulled into the station. Looking at the faces full of vitality and vigor under the train, it was a completely different feeling from later generations. The young people of this era seemed to be always full of vigor and energy. The spirit of not fearing hardship and fatigue filled everyone's heart. It was the kind of deep memory engraved into the bone marrow.

In comparison, modern people lack the pure faith.

"Yu Le, let's get off the car." Meng Wanshu didn't know what Jiang Yu Le was thinking. Seeing that there were fewer people in the car, she pulled her sleeve.

"Wanshu, look at them, it seems like everyone has endless energy and spirit."

Meng Wanshu looked out the window. People of this era were indeed more energetic than those of later generations. It was not the appearance that mattered, but the faith in their hearts.

But she didn't have the heart to think about these things now, her mind was full of farming...

"They are in good spirits, but I am about to die."

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Meng Wanshu's words successfully brought Jiang Yule's mind back.

"What else can it mean? We are about to start farming. Look at the sky..."

Jiang Yule looked at the sky outside. Although the midsummer in the East Province was cooler than that in the capital, it was still midsummer after all. Under the scorching sun, the ground seemed to be steaming with heat.

Indeed, she shouldn't be here feeling sad...

"Okay, okay, get off the bus." Jiang Yule shook his head helplessly. He didn't even know what the road ahead would be like, and he was still thinking about these trivial things.

The educated youth on the bus got off one after another.

Meng Wanshu and Jiang Yule went out of the station together. In the open space not far from the train station, each brigade came out to pick up their own educated youth. Most of them were driven by ox carts. At this time, they gathered together and it was very lively.

"Yu Le, Qingshan Brigade is over there!" Wan Shu found the sign of Qingshan Brigade among the group of people and pulled Jiang Yu Le towards that side.

Although the two of them didn't have much to carry, there were so many people present that they squeezed through the crowd before they finally reached the Qingshan Brigade.

There are 7 new educated youth in Qingshan Brigade this year. Because they took a quota for the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University last year, this year is considered a large number compared to other brigades.

The one who came to pick us up today was Li Deyong, the leader of Qingshan Brigade. Looking at the girls in front of him, each one more delicate than the other, his head was buzzing. What can these fair-skinned girls do? Especially the two standing at the back, who were wearing little skirts when they came to the countryside. They looked like the daughters of rich families in the past. They couldn't carry anything on their shoulders or lift anything with their hands. What else can they do except to tease the young men in the village! !

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