BXBX NOVEL Chapter 484: Respect the times, dog's life matters
Zhu Chengyue looked at the fifth brigade commander: "Tell me, what's going on?"
The fifth brigade commander explained the ins and outs of the matter, and Liu Bin interjected: "Commander, this matter is a misunderstanding. The two of them are just here to visit relatives."
Zhu Chengyue was very angry that the people who came to see him were "planted" in the soil. Anyway, they were his soldiers. If it wasn't too much, he still wanted to protect his weaknesses.
When I heard that these two were contacting the hospital with medicinal materials, their expressions immediately changed.
"You two are the comrades who deliver medicinal materials to the hospital! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, let's go, let's go to the show together."
He walked up to Zhou Yan and stretched out his hand, Zhou Yan also stretched out his right hand, and both sides held each other.
Zhu Chengyue looked at Liang Xiaonan, and beat Zhou Yan's chest with his left hand: "My boy, this daughter-in-law is so beautiful! Hahaha!"
A group of people flocked to the performance venue, and Feng Ningning didn't dare to cry anymore. Liu Bin said to Chen Kang with a sullen face: "First dig them out, and then you guys will write a deep self-criticism, how many people have you framed yourself?" Explain everything clearly."
The faces of the girls who had played tricks with Feng Ningning and wanted to shoot Liang Xiaonan were all pale.
Zhu Chengyue dragged Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan to the performance location. The host on the stage saw that the chief conductor was coming, and immediately prepared to start the performance.
The other leaders were all there. They saw Zhu Chengyue dragging two strange faces to watch the show together, and wondered, who are these two handsome men and beautiful women?
In fact, the performances are those programs, singing and dancing, and recitals. The difference is the current atmosphere, which Liang Xiaonan finds very novel.
The costumes of the actors are all uniforms, and the actors are so full of passion that they will explode.
Liang Xiaonan took out her seagull camera and took a picture or two for each show. She was even more excited when Liang Xiaobei and Jiang Can sang on stage.
Now there is no sound system for singing, but relying on live instruments to play accompaniment. The field manager hurriedly helped to bring up a piano, Jiang Can played, and Liang Xiaobei sang.
"The golden wind blows
When it blows
I sing about the golden autumn in my hometown
”
Liang Xiaobei's voice is really nice, it's a pity that Liang Xiaonan can't, if only there is a video recorder!
When Zhu Chengyue watched Liang Xiaobei sing, Liang Xiaonan took pictures of Liang Xiaobei and Jiang Can from different angles, and asked Zhou Yan: "Your partner still takes pictures? What does she do?"
Zhou Yan said with a smile: "I'm a farmer, but I often go to Modu, and she bought a camera after watching others buy a camera."
"A farmer? It doesn't look like that. The female comrades who farm the land here are dark and rough. You don't look like a rural person." Zhu Chengyue clicked his lips and said, "How do you farm?"
Zhou Yan seemed to say unintentionally: "You don't have to hold a **** to plant the land yourself, she uses a modified machine."
"Oh, what kind of machine?"
"Just tractors and harvesters." Zhou Yan said, "The Chamber of Commerce in Modu got them from other sources."
The more Zhu Cheng heard what he said, he immediately thought of whether it was imported privately, and immediately started interrogation mode: "Have you used foreign exchange?"
Zhou Yan immediately knew something was wrong. Did Zhu Chengyue regard them as having private relations with foreign countries?
"What kind of foreign exchange do we use? We are farmers. Where did we get foreign exchange? We found friends to fiddle with it and assembled it ourselves, but it is still relatively easy to use."
The more Zhu Cheng listened to this, he didn’t care much about it. The machine that was messed with was fine for small-scale farming. They must have a tractor like Dongfanghong for such a large farm.
The conversation ended here, Zhou Yan didn't mention the machinery anymore, Zhu Chengyue asked again: "What crops do you grow?"
"Grow everything." Zhou Yan is no longer interested in talking to Zhu Chengyue. He originally wanted to cooperate, but now he thinks about fighting.
He wanted to tell his wife later that the business of exchanging medicinal materials for jujubes, grapes, and melons was just that, and other transactions were not considered.
Whether it is her space greenhouse, machinery or seeds, they cannot be taken out casually.
However, Zhou Yan is not born to be cold, even if he doesn't talk about cooperation, he still talks with Zhu Chengyue in full swing.
When the show was about to end, Zhu Chengyue said to Zhou Yan earnestly: "Xiao Zhou, do you still have that old ginseng?"
Zhou Yan pretended to be helpless and said: "Where is there any more, this kind of high-vintage ginseng is rare. My friend was not willing to sell it, but good medicinal materials should save people, right?"
Zhu Chengyue nodded and said, "Yes, yes, saving people is the most important thing."
He originally thought that Zhou Yan still had ginseng of a better year hidden in his hand, but he didn't expect it to be gone!
He has to get the 400-year-old one from the hospital.
At 7:00 p.m., the sun went down, and the open-air performance site began to get cold. Someone brought Zhu Chengyue a coat.
The other common people and soldiers at the scene couldn’t do it anymore. They shrugged their shoulders from the cold, rubbed their hands, and stamped their feet. A gust of cold wind blew by, and everyone began to blow their noses.
Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan turned their heads to see that the nearby people shrank their arms from the cold, and the club members were okay, wearing military overcoats, and they were not too cold.
The two did not speak. After the performance, Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan followed Jiang Can and Liang Xiaobei to the cafeteria.
There are many people in the base community, and there are also many canteens. There are 8 large canteens, and everyone takes their own lunch boxes to eat.
Liang Xiaonan read this, in fact, under the unified distribution in the community, it is not a problem to eat enough and wear warm clothes. Although the meals in the cafeteria are simple, the portions are still sufficient.
Zhou Yan quietly said to Liang Xiaonan: "The food, clothing and housing are all right here, and we don't need to take out our things."
They originally wanted to take out machinery and cotton, especially cotton. It is too cold here, and cotton is in urgent need.
But with Zhu Chengyue's attitude today, as long as they show these, it may cause big trouble.
The things in Liang Xiaonan's space are too heaven-defying to take out, so let's respect the times, and the dog's life is at stake!
"Zhu Cheng wants more old-fashioned ginseng. I don't think this person is very upright. Maybe he wants to use ginseng for personal affairs." Zhou Yan was very unhappy.
Liang Xiaonan said: "Then we will keep an eye on him for the past two days."
Two people took turns to lock Zhu Chengyue with supernatural power, and as expected, the next morning, he asked the leader of the hospital to visit his office and told him to bring him the 400-year-old whole ginseng.
"We have signed a contract, these ginseng will be used to save lives." The leader of the hospital said with a smile, "I'm afraid those two young people will know."
"How would they know? Could it be that you ran over to tell them?" Zhu Chengyue said very bluntly, "I don't take ginseng for myself, but to save others."
The leader of the hospital had a bitter face: "I won't say it, but, as you know, Fei Qianshou knows them."
"Fei Qianshou dare to sue? Ask him to try!" This is almost like a hooligan.
Liang Xiaonan was very angry at "seeing", and said to Zhou Yan: "I must take this ginseng back."
When the leader of the hospital took the ginseng to Zhu Chengyue slowly, Zhu Chengyue opened the ginseng, looked at it, touched it, smelled it, and nodded in satisfaction.
He is going to Kyoto, this ginseng can keep him.
When his jeep left the base for more than 300 kilometers, Liang Xiaonan "go you", the 400-year-old ginseng is back!
I originally wanted to put a brick or a radish in him, but after thinking about it, I forgot it. What if that dog thing framed her ginseng as a radish in disguise?
(end of this chapter)