With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

"Okay comrades, since you strongly demand that I sacrifice myself to help comrades, let's do it." Xue Ming wiped the rain off his face and stepped aside, saying in his heart that since you are unkind and unjust, don't blame me for not practicing martial ethics.

"Comrade Xue Ming, you are the one. Comrades will never forget your great kindness." Zhou Renlong raised his thumb and shouted, "Comrades, take action."

Thirty-four candidates rolled up their arms and sleeves to push the truck hard, and soon Xue Ming's truck was pushed into the farmland on the roadside, and all four wheels were stuck in the mud.

After finishing the work, the candidates got on the bus and continued the exam. Trucks passed by one after another. Xue Ming climbed into the cab and took out his binoculars to observe the slowly moving convoy.

A few minutes later, the leading truck got stuck in the mud again, and the candidates got out of the car to help. Some used shovels to smooth the road, and some pushed the truck behind.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. The crowd quickly pushed the truck out of the quagmire, and the convoy continued to move forward slowly.

"They unanimously asked me to contribute to the collective, but the collective I contributed to was not included. Maybe this is human nature." Xue Ming smiled.

From being forced to commit public outrage to being squeezed out of the candidate group, falling step by step into a trap carefully arranged by others, Xue Ming did not believe that this was a trap set by Jin Buer, and even suspected that it was Jin Dacheng, the donkey whip old man, who personally took action.

Jin Dacheng was Jin Fuji's grandfather, and he was the same generation as Mr. Zhao. This man liked eating donkey whip the most, so he got the nickname "Jin Donkey Whip".

"The Golden Donkey Whip actually took action against me personally. How could I be so virtuous?" Xue Ming shook his head and went into the space to cook.

At the starting point of the road test, Jin Buer saw Xue Ming's truck stuck alone in the field through the binoculars. He put away the binoculars and climbed into the truck cab with a smile.

"My old man is really a god-like being. The purpose of the rainy day test is to cultivate the driver's spirit of working together. I believe they will understand my good intentions." Jin Buer ordered the driver to drive back to the city with a stern look on his face.

Xue Ming ate spicy rabbit in the space to replenish energy, drank two ounces of wine to warm his body, put on his raincoat and rubber shoes and left the space, climbed to the top of the truck and looked around with a telescope.

There was no one around in the mist and rain. He threw the truck into space with his mind, took the donkey Xiaohei out and headed to Dandan Farm.

The muddy dirt road was full of big potholes and small potholes, and there were traces of being run over by big trucks. Xiao Hei felt like walking on flat ground in the mud.

Riding a donkey was okay at first, but after a while, his legs became very uncomfortable. Xue Ming simply sent Xiao Hei back to his space, rolled up his trousers and stepped on the mud with his bare feet. The mud came out from between the toes, and it turned out to be very comfortable.

An hour later, I saw a line of trucks from a distance. I looked through binoculars and found that another truck was stuck in the mud and couldn't move. A group of people worked hard to clean up the mud in the rain.

"Do you think you can pass the exam by ostracizing me? Are you kidding me?" Xue Ming was not in the mood to appreciate his embarrassment and turned around to take a detour through the nearby woods.

When he walked out of the woods, he found the convoy behind him and continued on his way. After all, there were still almost thirty kilometers waiting for him.

On the way, we passed through two small villages. The further we went, the harder it became. Xue Ming said that he was convinced that this road deserves to be called Beiniwan.

Suddenly I heard the ringing of bells behind me, and turned around to see a carriage. An old man wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat was sitting in the carriage, and he was pulling a pile of sacks in the carriage.

"Young man, are you taking the carriage?" the old man asked, pulling the reins and stopping the carriage.

"Thank you, old man." Xue Ming pulled the cart shaft and sat on the sack. The stuff in the sack was very soft and should be sawdust.

The old man flicked the small leather whip in his hand and the sweet sound of the bell rang instantly, "It's raining so hard in God's name. Why is the young man running out to hug his wife at home?"

The little old man was quite humorous. Xue Ming quietly took out the leftover hare meat from the space, then took off the wine gourd from his waist and handed it over, "Old comrade, take a sip of wine to warm yourself up."

"Oh my mother, there is wine and meat." The old man threw the whip to Xue Ming, turned over and sat on the sack and ate.

Xue Ming fed the horse two carrots and whipped the horse to drive it on its way. The horse's neck bell made a rhythmic sound again.

"Old comrade, it's raining so hard, why don't you hold your baby at home?" Xue Ming joked with a smile.

"Haha, my son and granddaughter are living in the provincial capital. I work alone on Dandan Farm without my grandson." The old man Shen Yunfei took a sip of wine happily.

"The Party Secretary of the brigade sent me to pull sawdust in that village. Before I met you, I was scolding his eight generations of ancestors. Now I want to kowtow to him." Shen Yunfei shook the wine gourd in his hand with a stern look on his face.

Xue Ming was amused by him, "Your children should work in the provincial capital. They are the working class that everyone envies."

"Lao Shen, I have a son in the No. [-] Textile Factory, and my granddaughter Xiaoli is studying in the No. [-] Middle School in the provincial capital." Shen Yunfei looked proud when he mentioned his granddaughter.

Xue Ming subconsciously thought of Zhao Xue's student Shen Xiaoli. Could it be that Old Shen is Shen Xiaoli's grandfather? Wouldn't it be such a coincidence?

If further questions were asked, it would be a household registration check. Xue Ming changed the topic and chatted with him. At dusk, he walked into a small village and the rain became much lighter.

"It's still twenty miles from here to the farm. I happen to have an old friend who lives in this village. We'll spend the night at his house before leaving tomorrow." Shen Yunfei suddenly started coughing, and tears quickly came out of his eyes.

Xue Ming took out the kettle and handed it to him. Shen Yunfei took two sips and finally stopped coughing. "It's an old problem. I want to cough when the weather gets cold."

"Thank you, Uncle Shen, for letting me take a ride. I have urgent matters and have to travel overnight." Xue Ming jumped off the carriage and bowed to express his thanks.

"Okay, be careful. There are wild wolves on this road. Use this to defend yourself." Shen Yunfei pulled out a wooden stick from the car and handed it over.

Xue Ming carried the stick and continued on his way, left the village, threw the stick into space, took out the shotgun and carried it on his back.

As darkness gradually fell, Xue Ming took out his flashlight and hurried on, but he heard the cry of a wild wolf on the way.

After driving for fifteen miles at a stretch, the light rain finally stopped. In another five miles, we will reach the gate of Dandan Farm, which is also the final stop of this exam.

Xue Ming looked at his watch and it was already [-]:[-] at night. After making sure that no one was nearby, he took the truck out of the space, started it with the crank handle and drove to Dandan Farm.

Arriving outside the farm gate an hour later, he was the only one with one truck. The other thirty-four trucks were probably still skidding on the road.

Xue Ming was in a good mood, so he stopped the car and turned off the engine to go have a late-night snack in the space. At dawn the next day, he came out of the space and took out his telescope to observe the famous Dandan State Farm.

The gate is quite impressive. Inside the gate are several rows of private houses. Looking inside, you can see nothing but corn.

State-owned farms are agricultural economic organizations invested and established by the state. They are directly under the jurisdiction of provincial agricultural departments and have a much higher social status than commune collective farmland.

Xue Ming looked around and found it boring. He put away his binoculars and got into the carriage to wait for the invigilator from the Transportation Department to appear, preparing to give Comrade Jin Fuji a big surprise.