Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

Seeing that the snow was getting heavier, it was not practical to ask Li Laoer to go back to the Youth League Home where there was nothing in the snow and wind.

After rushing back from the train station, he even brought a package of spare clothes to Yang Qingdai's house, and let him squeeze in with the Chen brothers for the night.

In the afternoon, several people were either lying or sitting in the study, only Yang Ziling was standing in front of the desk practicing calligraphy.

This stop lasted for two hours, and even Chen Yu felt inferior to him, praising him: "Brother Ziling's aura, wow, it can almost be described as 'showing off your talents'.

Unlike my younger brother, he looks more and more like a quail as he grows up, and he just hates not being able to see people. "

Yang Qingdai glanced at Chen Xiao who was rolling his eyes at his brother, "Are you sure? Isn't it because you are too jumpy that Chen Xiao Zhiqing feels embarrassed to be with you, so he deliberately lowers his presence?"

Chen Xiao nodded in cooperation and said, "Young educated youth Yang is right," then lowered his head and continued to read the ancient book in his hand.

How could he forget that his younger brother was in the habit of stabbing himself in front of them?

Miscalculation!

Chen Yu didn't know how many times he had been humiliated.

Ignoring Chen Yu's meaningless topic, Yang Qingdai continued to study the thirteen-needle acupuncture diagram given to her by her master's wife.

According to the description of the master's wife, if one can understand the mystery of this acupuncture method, one can revive the dead and turn flesh into bones.

Hearing these words, Yang Qingdai could only smile awkwardly. Her master's wife thought too highly of her.

She knew very well that her ultimate goal was to eat and wait for death, and be the saltiest salted fish. How could the master's wife help her set such a lofty goal?

It's really sad.

Compared with Yang Qingdai's laziness, Tang Danni has been working harder and harder recently, immersing herself in various ancient prescriptions.

The next day, everyone was awakened by the captain's loudspeaker while they were still asleep. When they listened carefully, they found that he was mobilizing everyone to go out and shovel snow.

The Chen brothers led Yang Ziling and Li Laoer to help shovel snow on the main roads, while Yang Qingdai and Tang Danni cleared the snow in front of their own doors and the doors of the Chen brothers' homes.

The two men were fully armed, wearing military green cotton hats that covered their ears and foreheads tightly, and they were also wearing cold-proof masks that Yang Qingdai had made herself.

Wearing gloves and holding a shovel, he clumsily shoveled the snow into a pile on the opposite side of the road.

More than two hours passed before the two of them worked together to shovel away the snow on the road in front of their house and Chen Yu's house. They took off their masks, panting, and rested against the wooden handle of the shovel.

Tang Danni panted as she said to Yang Qingdai, "This snow is beautiful when it's falling, but it's so torturous when I'm shoveling it. Look, my hands are almost covered with blisters."

Yang Qingdai also stopped to rest and catch her breath. "Blisters are okay, I'm worried they might get frostbite."

When Yang Ziling was found, he had many scars on his body, probably from repeated frostbite.

Yang Qingdai felt depressed when she thought of the suffering he had endured in the mountains before.

The child is still young, and his facial features are even more delicate than Su Heitan's. She has never understood who could be so cruel as to throw a delicate glutinous rice ball into the mountains to feed the wild beasts.

"The two Chen Zhiqings probably won't do that. I can't say for Brother Ziling, but as for Li Zhiqing, it's very likely that he will."

It’s not that Tang Danni looks down on Li Laoer, it’s that they all come from the south where one can survive the winter with just an overcoat and the temperature is above ten degrees.

It was his first time in this snowy place, and he was wearing the cotton gloves they wore when working in the fields. It would be strange if he didn't get frostbite.

Yang Qingdai stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her, reminding her that they were only wearing cotton gloves and had blisters but no frostbite.

"That's different. Look at the intensity of our work. Can it be the same as theirs? No, no, let's go back first and come back this afternoon to clear the snow in front of Chen Zhiqing's house."

Seeing that Tang Danni was so tired that she was doubting her life, Yang Qingdai shrugged and said, "Let's continue in the afternoon."

Anyway, the snow on the main road has been cleared, so we can take our time with the rest.

She went to the utility room to look for it. She remembered that she had put a lot of clam cream, Vaseline and little girl's face cream in it. She had dug out some of them in the fall, but couldn't find them after searching for a long time.

I looked up and saw Tang Danni's back as she entered the kitchen, and used my consciousness to move out the things I bought in Yangcheng.

When they come back at noon, I will give each of them a large can of Vaseline to apply, and later I will send some clam cream to my master's wife.

The snow in Heilongjiang Province fell and stopped, and then stopped falling.

The daily routine of going out to work in the fields has turned into daily routine of going out to shovel snow.

The happiest people must be the children from Qingshan Brigade. They made snowmen, had snowball fights, and dug out wild rabbit nests on the Qingshan Mountain.

Yang Ziling also went up a few times, but was stopped by Yang Qingdai.

Their family had no shortage of meat, so there was no need to endure the cold and go up the mountain to dig in the snow to look for wild rabbits. It would be better to leave some for the children to take home as a snack, so that they could have more oil in their stomachs to get through the winter.

When you go up the mountain, just drag back more dead branches, as they use a lot of firewood.

So every time they went up the mountain, they followed Uncle Ma's cart and brought back loads of firewood. Uncle Ma's house and the cowshed also had plenty of firewood this winter.

With the help of Yang Qingdai and the Chen brothers, Li Laoer finally bought a house with one living room and four rooms. The landlord asked him for two hundred and sixty yuan.

One living room and four rooms, it sounds quite big and luxurious.

In fact, it was barely enough for their family of five, and they had to cook in the corridor, unlike Yang Qingdai and her family who had a complete kitchen and stove.

Li Qinghong's family of five finally arrived at Qingshan Brigade two days before the winter solstice. Li Juhua went to the village committee office to find the brigade leader with a letter of introduction stamped with several stamps.

Li Laoer, who was working hard to shovel snow with the large group of people, saw that the family had tied large and small bags to a ox cart. It seemed that they must have hired an ox cart in the town or somewhere else to pull the bags here.

Without making any noise, he slowly approached Yang Ziling and whispered to him to go back and tell Yang Qingdai that Li Juhua and the others were here.

Yang Ziling's expression froze, and he cast a cold gaze on the family. He nodded, said hello to the Chen brothers, and hurried home.

"Sister, Li Lao Er said that Li Juhua and her family are here."

When Yang Ziling arrived at the door of his house, he happened to see Yang Qingdai who had returned from Uncle Ma's house, and immediately went forward.

Yang Qingdai raised her eyebrows slightly. The timing was just right.

Holding his hand, they walked into the house together. "Sister knows. Are you cold? Sister Danny is trying to make ginger milk. Do you want to go and see if she succeeded?"

Yang Ziling shook her head, "No, I'll go change my clothes first, they're all wet from the snow. Sister is really something, she always goes out without an umbrella and gets wet in the snow.

Every day, he reminds us to wear more clothes to avoid catching a cold and drink more ginger soup to avoid catching a cold. But he himself..."

He didn't finish his words, but just stared meaningfully at her snowflake-covered hair.

Yang Qingdai: ...This little brat has learned to teach her using her words.

"I know, I know. I boiled some hot water before I went out. You can get some to wash yourself. It looks like it's going to snow heavily in the afternoon. Don't go out this afternoon."

"it is good!"