Crossing 70: Fish in the Pond Have Good News

Chapter 164 Zhuang Shouren's Melon

Zhuang Shouren clenched his fists, blinked, then looked at the ground and said, "You still want to live in the construction brigade, are you sure you want to break up with us?"

Xiong Lijin also followed and just happened to hear his words, he burst into laughter, "Captain Zhuang's words are biased, aren't you the ones who are at odds with each other? You keep putting big hats on Jiang Yu, what do you want to do, you don't think no one can understand, do you?"

Zhuang Shouren gritted his teeth, his drooped eyes were full of bloodshot. He took two deep breaths and walked up the mountain firmly.

The face has been torn apart, yes, since the face has been torn apart...another piece of broken brick fell, and this time it hit Zhuang Shouren directly on the head.

The scorching heat left a black scar on his forehead. Zhuang Shouren gasped from the burn, and his mind, which had just been burned by anger, began to calm down.

Could it be possible to kill these educated youth? Zhuang Shouren, ask yourself, do you dare?

Zhuang Shouren's expression became more and more ugly, because he knew he didn't dare.

It was the first time he saw his comrades fighting bravely on the battlefield, and he was so scared that he almost wet his pants, hiding behind the crowd and not daring to show his head. It seems like it happened yesterday.

Because of his useless appearance, he was directly transferred by his leader to do miscellaneous work in logistics.

Zhuang Shouren himself felt that it was too shameful, so as soon as the war stopped, he hurriedly submitted an application for retirement.

That incident was a stain on his life. He kept it deep in his heart and never told anyone.

After the victory of the war, he was discharged from the army with a bonus and was assigned a good job to return home in glory. However, in order not to continue to get along with his former comrades, he refused the job.

After returning to the construction team, he became the team leader, in charge of the daily lives of thousands of people, and gradually forgot the embarrassment at that time.

He packaged himself as an excellent soldier. Over time, even he himself was successfully brainwashed and became more and more particular about military spirit.

Slogans like "fulfilling one's duty" and "close unity" became the labels he gave himself. He wanted to be an excellent captain, and if possible, meet a mentor...

But now everything is ruined. The excellent results he submitted to the organization every year have come to an end, and the extra report card of the brick kiln is also gone...

Zhuang Shouren looked at Fu Biao, who was also a righteous soldier. Why? Why are you standing against me when we are both soldiers?

Fortunately, Fu Biao couldn't read minds, so he didn't know what was going on in the old man's mind, otherwise he would have spit in his face.

We are both soldiers. We are both soldiers. Don’t you know that you have to shoulder your own responsibilities? Pah! Shame on you!

Zhuang Shouren had many and complicated thoughts in his mind. When he slowly moved to the ruins of the brick kiln, Jiang Yu had already started to level the ground.

Let this land return to what it was originally. It was her fault for the fierce fire torture for the past half year, which harmed every blade of grass and every tree here. Looking back now, she feels ashamed. After all, the people in the construction team are not even as good as a blade of grass.

Zhuang Shouren looked at Jiang Yu who was shoveling the soil seriously, his mouth opening and closing, not knowing what to say.

Fu Biao saw the sweat on Jiang Yu's body, silently picked up another shovel from the side and started shoveling the soil.

Xiong Lijin looked at Jiang Yu with concern and asked, "Are you burned? Old Wu just went back and said he would get you some burn medicine."

Jiang Yu stopped and waved his hand to indicate that he hadn't done anything. "I'm fine. What are you doing here?"

"I just came over to join in the fun of seeing you smashing things," Fu Biao replied cheerfully.

"Then you are walking too slowly." Jiang Yu pouted with disdain. She had already smashed everything before coming up the mountain. What a clumsy guy!

The three of them were chatting and laughing, completely ignoring Zhuang Shouren next to them. He stood there covered in dust, looking at the disappearing brick kiln, feeling extremely heartbroken.

This is also his transcript and the foundation for him to make further progress.

But not much time has passed and he has not forgotten that it was Jiang Yu who took the lead in building it. Without Jiang Yu's help, there would be no brick kiln.

It was the villagers who had the wild idea to pull the ginger fish out to take the responsibility for the failure of the harvest, which led to the current situation. It is their fault.

Zhuang Shouren is still shirking responsibility. He looks at Jiang Yu and then at the villagers, not knowing how to deal with the situation. It was not until a raindrop as big as a bean fell on his face that he stopped thinking in his mind and looked toward the sky in panic.

"It's raining!"

"Oh my god! Why is it raining now?!"

"Ahhh! Food! My food!!"

The villagers at the foot of the mountain suddenly panicked. Many of them rushed to the fields in a hurry. They started picking the rice ears in the fields without any tools in their hands, like crazy.

The rice ears hang their heads and sway gently in the wind.

However, no one appreciated such a beautiful scene. Everyone in the brigade, including the educated youth, threw themselves into the fields, using their bodies to block the rain as they picked and harvested.

Jiang Yu and the other two looked at Zhuang Shouren who was lying on the ground, looked at the rice fields that were impossible to harvest, sighed, and walked downstairs.

"What a pity." Jiang Yu felt sorry for the rice, some of which she had planted with great effort.

But with this heavy rain, who knows how much rice will be knocked down. If the rain continues, the rice will sprout, and all the hard work during this period will be wasted. It's a pity to think about it.

Despite this, Jiang Yu was in no mood to harvest the rice in the fields. The rain would soon get heavy, and the soaked rice had no place to dry out to dry. Even if he rushed to harvest the rice and put it in the granary, it would be of no use.

The three of them walked straight to the educated youth point. Not far away, Wu Aiqing came hurriedly wearing a bamboo hat and holding an oil-paper umbrella, cursing, "Strolling in the heavy rain! Are you mad at those villagers with mental problems? Hurry up!" These three guys are not young anymore, how come they are so stupid! You won't get sick if you get caught in the rain in the summer?

The three of them smiled at each other, and without taking the umbrella handed over by Wu Aiqing, they rushed to the educated youth site laughing.

Wu Aiqing's eyes widened, and he turned to look at the three people running away. He gritted his teeth in anger and said, "You all wait!" I'll put coptis root in the ginger tea later! Let you remember this lesson!

After the four people returned to the educated youth site, they started to boil water for a bath. Wu Aiqing did what he said and started to cut Coptis chinensis.

When Jiang Yu walked to Fu Biao's room, wiping her short hair, a strong bitter and sweet smell of medicine hit her face.

My goodness, what kind of dark cuisine is this ginger soup with coptis root and red dates? ? Wu Aiqing, how can you ruin your cooking skills like this! !

Jiang Yu and the other two were angry, but looking at the black-faced man opposite them, they could only pick up the bowl obediently, pinching their noses and pouring the ginger soup into their throats.

"Ugh—" Fu Biao almost vomited, the smell was too disgusting.

The other two also vomited.

Wu Aiqing looked at them with a half-smile, and nodded with satisfaction when she saw that their bowls were empty. "Okay, drink the ginger soup to get rid of the cold. You are all back, why haven't Yuan Jiaojiao and the others come yet?"

"They all went to the fields." Yuan Jiaojiao was probably forced to go there, and now she is too embarrassed to come back.