Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

It is difficult to buy sleeper berths on this train. Sleeper berths in this era, no matter whether they are hard sleepers or soft sleepers, must have a relationship or work needs. Otherwise, even if they are empty, it is difficult for ordinary people to buy them.

Fortunately, the time is not too long.

Yang Mo continued to carry out his study plan step by step in the space, and now he has finished reading three Chinese books.

When it comes to studying, I have to talk about Su Yang. This guy is simply a pervert. It's fine if he doesn't have as much study time as Yang Mo. His progress is faster than Yang Mo's.

The train arrived at the state capital railway station in the evening of the next day. Similarly, it still took two hours to wait for a transfer here.

Su Yang didn't let Yang Mo come out either, and wandered around outside the train station by himself.

The state capital still has a majority of Korean people. Even the Han people here can say a few words of Smecta, depending on the environment.

To be honest, the Xian people are quite able to endure hardships and stand hard work, anyway, most of the people Yang Mo came into contact with were like this.

When dealing with people in normal times, I don't feel any difference from the Han people.

This is also the result of national assimilation. Not only in China, the influence of Han culture in the entire East Asian region is also top-notch.

As it was getting later and later, the people on the streets of the state capital began to decrease, Su Yang returned to the train station and boarded the train bound for Chunhui County.

This road is even closer, and 8 hours feels like a different time during the long journey of several days.

Standing on the street of the county seat, Yang Mo stretched out his arms.

Even in the space, Yang Mo felt a little tired. Now that he thought about it, Li Yang and Fang Chenying may not be so troublesome and hard when they come back.

It was still dark, and there was nothing to do in the county town. After discussing it, the two decided to go home.

Walking is also the most common way of moving in the countryside in this era, but it takes 5 hours to travel from the county town to Dawanzi, even with skis.

What Yang Mo meant was to go to Wang Lao's place first, see Wang Lao and his wife, and then go to the commune from Wang Lao's place, which would be more suitable'

Yang Mo has another plan, which is to go to the mine to collect briquettes. Now that there is a stove in the space, the storage of briquettes is not enough.

In the northeast, the snowboards can continue to be used again, but they can only find wild places to slide, and the main roads are basically not suitable.

From the county town to Mr. Wang's village, it only takes more than an hour to snowboard. Yang Mo hides in the space, and Su Yang works hard outside.

I have to say that it is good to find a man who is strong and strong. Not only can he satisfy you in life, but he can also contribute in peacetime.

Su Yang's speed was very fast. When Yang Mo simply packed up the gifts he had prepared for Mr. Wang and took a short rest, Su Yang had already arrived outside the village where Mr. Wang was.

Yang Mo prepared a lot of gifts, but not many.

The first is the Beijing roast duck and Beijing eight pieces. As a person who has been away from Beijing for nearly ten years, I should miss this.

Then there is the Shanghai Stock Market's Chongming Old Baijiu, after all, there is a Shanghai Stocker with Mr. Wang.

A bottle of Moutai, all of them are old guys. Drinking too much is bad for your health, but it's okay to have a sip, so she didn't take more.

A roast chicken, a piece of pork head, and two paper-wrapped peanuts, these are the appetizers prepared for these old guys.

Yang Mo's regret now is that these people are somewhat far away from Dawanzi, and it is not so convenient to come here by himself.

Carrying things, he walked the old road again, and went around to the back of the cowshed where Wang Lao and others lived.

At this time, the sky had just brightened, the smoke had not yet risen in the village, and the industrious working people were still nestled in warm quilts.

The two walked to the side of Wang Lao's house, and Yang Mo found that half of the firewood he had reserved years ago was left. It seemed that everyone had burned a lot this winter.

That's right, there is enough firewood, so there is no need to save it. This winter is still very cold.

Yang Mo walked in front and gently knocked on the door, Su Yang followed behind, holding the prepared things in both hands.

"Who is it? Wait a minute." After knocking on the door, Elder Wang responded softly from the room.

Yang Mo didn't answer, but waited quietly.

In less than a minute, Mr. Wang came to open the door.

Normal older people don't get up so fast, but Mr. Wang is now in the second learning process, so he has to be careful in everything, and he has already practiced quick reactions.

Opening the door, seeing that it was Yang Mo, Mr. Wang couldn't help being surprised, but also sincerely happy.

"Little Mo, come on, come in quickly."

Yang Mo followed into the room with a smile, and sure enough Grandma Yu got up too, and she was sitting on the kang right now.

After seeing Yang Mo, Grandma Yu was even more happy: "Come on, sit on the kang."

Yang Mo walked over with a smile: "Grandma, happy Chinese New Year."

In the Northeast, the 15th of the first lunar month is a year.

"Okay, okay, everything is okay, haha, come on, let grandma take a good look."

Yang Mo sat down, and Elder Wang also said to Su Yang, "Xiao Su, sit down too."

Su Yang put the things aside, turned around and sat on a wooden pier.

Grandma Yu and Yang Mo chatted enthusiastically, and asked about the journey, whether they were tired or not.

Yang Mo answered one by one, and then said: "Grandpa and Grandma, this time in Beijing, I brought you some specialties from Beijing. Do you still have the same taste?"

As he said that, he took out the roast duck he had brought, as well as Jingba pieces and other things.

Yang Mo: "The duck is a bit cold, you need to warm it up later."

Grandma Yu looked at Jingba, her eyes suddenly became a little sore, but it was only a temporary emotion, and she adjusted in a blink of an eye.

"You still have the heart, but you don't have to bring it to grandma all the time. You should save some money."

Yang Mo smiled and said nothing.

Over there, Mr. Wang and Su Yang were also chatting enthusiastically. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Su Yang stood up instinctively, Wang Lao smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, it must be the guys next door."

When I opened the door, sure enough, the four old men had come.

"Haha, I just said that it sounds lively, and it really is Xiao Mo who came."

The one who spoke was Zeng Yu, a well-known old Chinese doctor who now called himself Ye Langzhong.

Yang Mo remembered these seniors and greeted them very politely.

Zeng Yu wrinkled her nose and took a deep breath: "Xiao Mo brought delicious food again?"

Yang Mo smiled: "I took some food, Grandpa Zeng guessed right."

Xiao Guodong joked with a smile: "Old man Zeng is just fine when he encounters a nose that eats."

Zeng Yu didn't care at all: "I'm already so old, I don't have much to pursue here, so I only have some appetite left."

A few people didn't laugh at him, everyone is the same, there is no hope here, there is today and no tomorrow, and they can be comfortable day by day.

Suddenly, Zeng Yu stared at Yang Mo with fixed eyes, and then looked at him carefully.