"Did anyone check on you today? Why are you eating so well?"
"It doesn't look like there's an inspection. When there's been an inspection before, there's always a meeting. We even have to elect representatives to speak and report on their thoughts and trends."
The transferred cadres looked at the pig-killing dishes in their bowls and the steamed corn bread in their hands and could hardly believe their eyes.
"Doctor Yang, I'm afraid you'll be an unsung hero this time. After all, they are transferred personnel, so you should keep your distance from them."
Outside the cafeteria, Sun Zhenhua and Yang Baiyi watched from afar.
"It's okay. I didn't want them to know."
It’s just a wild boar, there are plenty of them in Yang Baiyi’s space.
It is not convenient for the transferred cadres to know, but the news has already spread among the regular workers.
As soon as Yang Baiyi and Sun Zhenhua entered the small cafeteria, everyone stood up.
"Dr. Yang, thank you so much!"
"The last time I ate meat so heartily was in the summer, which means it's been almost half a year now."
The last time Director Gou brought leaders from the Agricultural Bureau to inspect, one of the fat pigs that were originally lively and energetic died without any warning.
The leaders of the Agricultural Bureau ate and took away the food, and the farm workers also drank a sip of the soup.
"You're welcome, everyone. I was just lucky to have shot this wild boar."
After lunch, Yang Baiyi continued to the slum area to help the transferred cadres check their health.
The situation of the transferred cadres was even worse than Yang Baiyi had imagined.
People like Xu Shicheng and Li Yan are better off because their families can mail them things to them.
But more people have no relatives to help them, and their families will distance themselves from them as soon as they fall into trouble.
In the coldest days of winter in Northeast China, most of them don't even have enough clothes to wear during the winter.
Although there were many cotton-padded clothes and quilts in Yang Baiyi's space, he couldn't take them back.
I can only prescribe them some medicine to treat colds and hope they can get through this winter safely.
At this time, Yang Baiyi was very grateful that he brought his sister to the farm last time, otherwise he would not be able to recognize her even in front of his grandparents now.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Baiyi checked the transferred cadres, and Yao Xuefeng sent him back to Chenjiatun.
"Bai Yi, how is everyone's health?"
As soon as he got home, Xiao Qingyang asked about those old friends who were in trouble.
"Grandpa, they are all fine. I also prescribed medicine for those who caught a cold."
Yang Baiyi only reported good news and not bad news. If he told the truth, it would only make his grandfather upset and would not have any effect.
"That's good, that's good. I hope everyone can make it through this."
This was just Xiao Qingyang's beautiful expectation, he also knew it was impossible.
Every winter, almost everyone can't bear it, leaving behind helplessness and unwillingness.
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In the blink of an eye, it is the twelfth lunar month. Counting the time, it has been two months since the last time I went to the county town. I guess Hei Hu is looking forward to it!
The twelfth lunar month is the peak time for black market business. As long as there is some spare money at home, people will prepare supplies for the New Year.
Yang Baiyi went into the mountains several more times and hunted many wild boars and roe deer. Yang Baiyi killed one, buried it in the snow pile in the yard and ate it slowly, and put the rest in the space.
After finding the team leader, Chen Baiwang heard that Yang Baiyi was going to the county town to get medicine. He did not stop him at all and directly issued a three-day letter of introduction.
Yang Baiyi returned home, gave some instructions, and then set out alone on the road to Hailin County.
It was the same guesthouse as last time, and the room was the same as last time.
Yang Baiyi locked the door, took out some food from the space to fill his stomach, and put the packaging bag back into the space.
After solving the problem of food and clothing, Yang Baiyi walked out of the guesthouse leisurely.
On the streets, everyone was wrapped up tightly and walking in a hurry.
Because the roads are slippery, you rarely see people riding bicycles. Walking to and from get off work is not only safer, but also keeps you warmer.
In this respect, city dwellers are not as good as rural residents. The members of Chenjiatun have been hibernating for more than two months.
Yang Baiyi strolled to the abandoned courtyard where he had delivered supplies last time. The lock on the courtyard gate was still the one he left last time.
Fortunately, I didn’t give all the keys to Hei Hu last time.
Yang Baiyi took out the key from the space and opened the mottled courtyard door.
The weeds in the yard had obviously been cleared, and even the snow had been swept clean.
If the paper covering the windows hadn't been badly damaged, it would have been no different from a courtyard where people lived.
It seems that Black Tiger has been running here quite often! Yang Baiyi chuckled secretly and pushed the door open to enter the main room.
The main room was still empty, but it was cleaned very cleanly.
Yang Baiyi did not take out the supplies from the space. The sun was still high now, and it would not be too late to come over after dark.
After leaving the abandoned courtyard, Yang Baiyi first went to a pharmaceutical company and bought some common medicines.
After finishing his business, Yang Baiyi returned to the guesthouse, lay on the bed with his clothes on, waiting for night to fall.
Lying on the bed, Yang Baiyi sank his mind into space, searching for clothes suitable for the whole family to wear during the winter.
The limitations of this era are too great, and there are so many good clothes that cannot be worn.
In the end, I just found a few sets of thermal underwear. Anyway, they were worn inside and no one else could see them.
As for outerwear, forget it. The space is almost full of down jackets. The first down jacket in China will not appear until two years later.
"Well, I actually found quite a few corduroy fleece clothes."
If I remember correctly, corduroy began to be produced in the country in 1965.
This is it, it is warm and dirt-resistant.
After finding the clothes to give to his family, Yang Baiyi withdrew his consciousness from the space.
He picked up an apple and started to eat it while leaning on the quilt.
The days are short in winter, and it was already dark at six o'clock. Yang Baiyi got up from the bed, put on gloves and a scarf, and walked out of the guesthouse.
Coming to the abandoned courtyard with ease, Yang Baiyi put out two thousand kilograms of rice, two thousand kilograms of flour, and two hundred kilograms each of brown sugar and white sugar.
Finally, we took four wild boars and four roe deer, which were the most scarce items at the end of the year.
After locking the gate and walking through the long and narrow alley, Yang Baiyi arrived at Heihu's yard.
I knocked on the gate and it was my old acquaintance, Mr. Dong, who opened the door.
"Is Boss Black Tiger here?"
Yang Baiyi untied her scarf, revealing her true face.
"Yes, yes, little brother. Our boss has been thinking about you every day and finally you are here. Please come in, little brother."
Old Dong opened the courtyard door with a bang and bowed to invite Yang Baiyi in.
"Old Dong, what the hell are you feeling? Are you afraid that the security team can't find us?"
Hei Hu cursed softly and walked out of the house.
"It's the little brother! Oh my God! The brothers have been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally the little brother is here."
Hei Hu ran to Yang Baiyi and held Yang Baiyi's hand tightly, not letting go.
"Don't get excited, Black Tiger Boss. I can't run away."
Yang Baiyi burst out laughing. He had just been scolding Old Dong seriously, but Hei Hu's voice was not much quieter than Old Dong's.
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