The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

Chapter 69 Old Friend of Qingshan

After the cooperation plan was negotiated, the rest was not a problem at all. Sun Jianye was ruthless enough and directly transferred 10 people from the reconnaissance company's sharp knife platoon. The squad leader was named Liu Weiming, who was tall and thin and very energetic.

Chen Dong was also very generous. He directly borrowed two Tieqi, two regular three-wheelers, and a Skoda 706R, which is also a classic model and the prototype of my country's Yellow River heavy truck.

Every soldier in the reconnaissance company's sharp knife squad can drive, and his brother-in-law Sun Guangqiang has no problem driving a motorcycle. He gathered all the supplies and equipment, formed a convoy, and set off towards Qingshan Commune in the mountains.

The distance between the two sides was 60 kilometers, and the road conditions were relatively poor. When they were about to leave the city, Mo Bin stopped the convoy, left his two cars behind, and asked Sun Guangqiang and the three of them to accept Liu Weiming's command and go to Qingshan Commune to find Du Shuguang .

After arriving, he settled down first and asked Du Shuguang to contact a few of their old comrades and meet them at the commune to study the surrounding prey, as well as the distribution of large pools and river waters. He would rush there after handling the matter, tomorrow at the latest He will arrive in the afternoon.

No one objected. The commander of this team was Mo Bin. Liu Weiming knew it before setting off and obeyed Mo Bin's command 100%. Besides, they were also commanded by Mo Bin in the Northern Dynasties, a real reconnaissance master and expert.

Watching the convoy go away, Mo Bin observed the environment, instantly put the two cars into the space, and rushed towards the ravine next to him.

After hiding, Mo Bin himself entered the space. Needless to say, he also wanted to modify the three-wheeler to increase off-road capabilities, loading capacity, and protection against freezing.

The Wanzi also needs to be renovated. It is an old thing that has been around for many years and will break down easily if it is not renovated. The off-road anti-skid ability needs to be improved, and the fuel tank, shock absorption and body also need to be modified.

Moreover, he added baffles, handguards, auxiliary fuel tanks, sponge cushions on the seats, an oversized rear trunk, side bags, luggage racks, enlarged and lengthened the sidecar, and also installed a luggage rack in front of the sidecar.

The front three wheels are basically the same as the last time, but this time there is no cab, only a glass windshield and a full steel bumper.

The back is still a combination of guardrails and canvas, and he has replaced the two rear tires with mining tires. The mountain roads in the Northeast are more difficult to walk in winter.

Speaking of Lao Du, his partner back then, Mo Bin also admired him very much. He was six years older than him and was seriously injured in the Battle of Yunshan. The platoon he led also suffered heavy casualties with four dead and seven wounded.

Du Shuguang was under psychological pressure, because three of the soldiers who died were his fellow villagers, who sacrificed their lives to save him and cover him, and two who were disabled due to injuries were also his fellow villagers from Qingshan.

In 53, he chose to change his job and return to his hometown. After all, the knot in his heart could not be solved. He wanted to change his job and go back to take care of those families, which would give him some comfort.

This guy's life was too tiring and miserable. Similarly, these people were also his soldiers, Mo Bin. Although they said they did not die with him, you can't say that, they were still his brothers.

Now that he is here, if he can, Mo Bin wants to help them, at least let them eat a few more meals, and also share the pressure of his old partner Du Shuguang.

No matter how others view him, Mo Bin insists on doing what he wants to do, trying his best to help those who can be helped, instead of fighting with others everywhere.

As for what others said, he didn't care at all. Why are the "birds" in the courtyard so aggressive? No one dares to fight him now? A cadre and a time-traveler from later generations, if he can't defeat them, he might as well die!

As for other fights, he felt it was better to avoid them, unless someone thought they died quickly enough, and Mo Bin, who knew how things were going, couldn't even hide.

I read a time-travel novel in my previous life, and it was a story that took place in the Jinling Steel Plant. The male protagonist had the same space as him, and he also hunted, fished, and produced food like crazy. Later, he produced thousands or tens of thousands of tons of food.

It was understandable, but it was really unbelievable. In the end, I couldn’t write anymore and had no choice but to flee to Xiangjiang.

In this era, Mo Bin had the idea of ​​​​going to Xiangjiang to fight hard. He was very willing to kill the remnants of the national army and deal with those Japanese devils and red necks.

But he definitely wouldn't dare to do something so crazy in China, and he would reject it in his heart. Except for a limited number of people, it would be difficult for others to judge right from wrong.

After packing up, Mo Bin chose a direction and headed from the mountains towards Qingshan Commune. As he walked, Mo Bin sighed that a severe drought had already formed, especially here.

Changbai Province has been affected by drought since the summer of this year. According to statistics, 266 small rivers and 1384 reservoirs in Changbai Province are currently dry. This is the worst drought in the past 30 years.

It has been winter for so long, but there is still no heavy snowfall, and the light snow that fell before has basically melted. This is the Changbai Mountains, a famous water source, so you can imagine the plain areas.

This also means that the hard days in the next few years have begun, especially the year after next year. The drought will rank one or two in the century. In comparison, last year is nothing at all.

He selectively kills and collects the small animals along the way. What will happen next year if he kills them all? If you encounter a pure carnivore, you're welcome.

At around seven o'clock the next morning, Mo Bin drove a modified motorcycle tricycle and appeared at the gate of the Qingshan Commune compound. He had not yet gone to work. Under the guidance of the guard, he found Du Shuguang's home, which was two blocks away. A very rundown yard on the street.

The courtyard is half earthen wall and half wood. The gate is also made of wooden boards. There are three main rooms with earthen walls, two east rooms, and a large firewood in the yard.

It would be unimaginable in later generations that the top leaders of a town lived in such poor conditions. Now it is indeed normal and a common phenomenon in remote areas. Of course, there are also some people who are greedy for enjoyment, and their lives may be much better.

Mo Bin pushed open the broken wooden door, and a man in an old military uniform walked out of the hall. He was quite tall and slightly hunchbacked. It was his old partner Du Shuguang.

"You came here very early and set off in the early morning?" Du Shuguang saw his old partner and a smile appeared on his stern face.

"Lao Du, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why are you almost an old man? This is not good. Your body is the capital of the revolution. If you fall, who can take care of them?" Mo Bin said seriously.

"I'm in good health, but I don't take care of myself much in the countryside. How can I be as glamorous as you? I heard that your brother-in-law got married a few days ago? You are so uninterested. Why do you want to tell me?" Du Dawn came over with a smile.

"I'll tell you the truth, can you go over for a wedding banquet, or send me some gifts?" Mo Bin stepped forward and hugged his old partner.

"That's true! Damn it, you kid strangled me, get out!" Du Shuguang pushed Mo Bin away, why did he use so much force?

"It seems that your health is not as good as you said. By the way, where are those people?" Mo Bin took out a cigarette and handed it to him, asking those people by the way.

"Including Erhuzi and the others, they are all arranged to open bunkhouses in the elementary school. I can't live in my house. Chinese cigarettes? Bring them!" Du Shuguang explained casually. He immediately reached for the cigarettes as soon as he saw them. You are welcome to this guy.

"Seeing how ignorant you are, I brought you one Chinese and three big front doors. I don't know you yet!" Mo Bin said, slapping his hand away.

"I didn't say anything, your brother, I just like this. Your sister-in-law can't stop no matter how much she scolds me. Here she comes! Yue'e, this guy is my old partner Mo Bin, the heroic commander of our reconnaissance company. Your sister-in-law Fu Yue'e. "Du Shuguang turned his head and saw his wife walking over.

"Hello, sister-in-law. I've always heard Lao Du brag about having a beautiful and virtuous wife. When I saw her today, I realized that this guy was actually telling the truth." Mo Bin smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, brother Mo Bin. Although it is our first time to meet you, I have listened to your legendary stories. Hurry up and warm yourself up in the house. I will cook." Fu Yue'e greeted her warmly. She knew that this was her husband's life and death comrade-in-arms. , I have been very happy since yesterday and chatted for half the night.

I'm in poor health. I've been in poor health recently. First I got gout, then I got a cold and a cough. My work and rest time are very irregular. I can only update one chapter. Please understand. I hope I can regain my health next week.

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