Great Power Army Reclamation

It is still winter, so of course there are no drinks like juice ice cream, but there are still all kinds of delicacies such as barbecue, baked buns, pilaf, and slivers.

Yang Geyong bought an Yingjisha knife. The handle was inlaid with circles of colored glass and a brass guard. The blade was engraved with a pattern that he couldn't understand. The blade shone with a cold light, and it looked extremely sharp at first glance.

The reason why Yingjisha knife is still a best-seller in later generations is that it is sharp and beautiful, and it is purely handmade. This knife cost five yuan, which was not cheap at that time, but Yang Geyong thought it was worth it. The leather case is also made of pure cowhide, which is very hard.

I ordered a piece of hand-meat, cut it with a newly bought knife, and paired it with a piece of rice noodles. Uighur stalls are not allowed to sell alcohol, which is a pity. Yang Geyong was very full.

Looking at the time, even if Hong Liu went to find him, he would definitely be gone at this point. He stood up, wiped the blade clean with paper, and fastened it to his belt. I packed another piece of naan meat and ten baked buns and headed back.

When I passed by the Hongqi Building, I found that the place was not closed, so I went in and bought a few bottles of Yilitqu. This wine is delicious but not overpowering. It suits his appetite very well. He must drink some wine during the Chinese New Year.

I took a nap first, and when I woke up it was almost dark. Turn on the fire of the stove and let it ignite, then take out the iron shelf that you welded yourself, put it on the stove plate, and put the piece of naan pit meat on the shelf.

The so-called naan pit meat is made by roasting the meat in a naan oven. It is very fragrant. Compared with kebabs, the meat in naan pit is very tender because there is no moisture loss inside.

The fire started to get strong, and the aroma of meat soon filled the whole room. Yang Geyong's dormitory also has two rooms, but the stove is in the back room. The building here is different from that of the Corps. Generally, there is no fire wall.

Opening a bottle of wine, Yang Geyong drank half of the bottle directly. The cold, clear liquid entered the abdomen and soon turned into a line of fire, heating up the entire body.

Yang Geyong has also been a little depressed recently. Although his life has been stable for a few months, local restructuring has also begun. Although the dual-track price system allows the products to be sold for more money, the gradual onset of a market-oriented economy has also caused sales problems for the factory.

After all, Yining is too remote, and it is impossible to maintain factory operations by relying on local sales. Although the herdsmen here use a lot of wool, they are used to twisting the yarn themselves and weaving various blankets by themselves. Because this is the standard of a good woman.

Hong Xuesi went to the provincial capital several times, but it had no effect. He had been worried recently and was not so enthusiastic about Yang Geyong. This was not because Yang Geyong offended him, but because he was worried about the factory.

When Yang Geyong went to the New Year's Eve dinner last night, he took two bottles of wine. Hong Xuesi didn't drink with him. He just finished the meal in silence and went to rest, which made Yang Geyong a little embarrassed.

However, Hong Liu was extremely enthusiastic towards him and took good care of him, but this only increased the burden on Yang Geyong's heart. The girl's thoughts were there, and he couldn't make any promises to others, but it was unreasonable to be taken care of like this.

Zhao Ling'er has been writing to him since school started, basically once a week. He rarely replied, but he still liked Zhao Ling'er very much. It was just their identity that put him off.

Not to mention her family, it was the time he sent her to school that hurt his self-esteem. Although the people there were all doctors, they were all cadres. How could a local factory worker like him be worthy of them?

Three bottles of wine were quickly consumed, and Yang Geyong's head began to feel dizzy. According to his drinking capacity, three bottles of wine should not cause any problems, but he may have been in a bad mood today, so he drank too much.

But he didn't want to stop, he wanted to get completely drunk. He sent half of his monthly salary to his family. His father told him that last time Ye Yuze gave the family money to buy cattle. Years ago, he knew that his younger brother would not go to school, so he used the money to buy a tractor. The family's life is much better now. Tell him not to send any more money and just live a good life.

For Ye Yuze, he knew that there was no need to express his gratitude, but he was so kind to his family, but what did his son do? He hasn't called Ye Yuze yet, just because he can't face it.

He didn't know when he drank until he fell asleep. In his sleep, Chi Na'er got into his arms again. Holding this body that made him dream about, he completely vented all his thoughts and desires these days. .

When he opened his eyes in the morning, he rubbed his numb head and prepared to find some water to drink. But he was startled when he suddenly found someone lying next to him. It turned out to be Zhao Linger.

In her sleep, Zhao Ling'er frowned slightly, her expression seemed a little painful. Yang Geyong looked up and saw clothes scattered on the floor on the bed, some even torn, and he understood what had happened. He still vaguely remembered his madness last night.

He suddenly became stupid. In that era, any fool knew what this kind of thing meant. But what to do? He really doesn't know.

A hand gently rubbed his face. He was startled. When he looked down, he realized that Zhao Ling'er was awake. He pushed her away and wanted to run away, but she hugged her waist tightly, speaking in a low but deep voice. There were not many angry voices: "You bullied me last night and wanted to run away when you woke up?"

Yang Geyong rubbed his head and asked stammeringly: "When did you come? How come we two live together?"

Zhao Ling'er opened her mouth and bit his arm hard. A clear tooth mark was clearly visible, and there was blood oozing out. This shows how cruel the bite was. "This is my seal."

After saying this, Zhao Ling'er stood up to look for clothes. Just as she sat up, she screamed in pain and lay down again. This guy was so rude yesterday and hurt her.

Yang Geyong quickly dressed himself first. He found that his underwear was also torn. He glanced at Zhao Ling'er and knew that she must not be that strong. He quickly looked for her clothes again. As a result, people’s underwear is basically incomplete.

How can I wear this? You can't just put a sweater and cotton pants on someone directly, right? I have a replacement, so I don't even need to wear it, but it's obviously not appropriate to ask a girl to put it in neutral.

As soon as he got dressed, there was a knock on the door. Hong Liu shouted from outside: "Yongzi, are you up? What time is it? Get up quickly and go to my house for dinner."

Yang Geyong was a little flustered and at a loss, but he opened the door. Hong Liu rubbed his hands and entered the room, shouting: "It's so cold, let me warm my hands."

After saying that, she stood up on tiptoes and put her hand into Yang Geyong's neck. She often made this kind of joke, and Yang Geyong didn't avoid it very much. It seemed that this guy didn't react to the temperature.

Hong Liu saw a few wine bottles and was about to blame Yang Geyong for drinking so much wine. But suddenly she found Zhao Ling'er on the bed. At this moment, Zhao Ling'er covered her chest with a quilt, but her white shoulders were completely exposed, and she looked at Hong Liu with hostility.