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However, when she thought about it carefully, it seemed that Jiang Li really went to college not long after.
The so-called workers, peasants, and soldiers college students were also called workers, peasants, and soldiers. They were students selected by the local government from workers, peasants, and the People's Liberation Army. They went to school for a few years of education and then returned to production.
However, looking at Zhou Jiazhen's regretful face,
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but comfort him, "It's okay. I don't care."
She really didn't envy the workers, peasants, and soldiers college students. She had never thought of running for this place.
Zhao Lanxiang knew that the college entrance examination would be restored in 1977,
From then on, she no longer needed a local recommendation to go to college. She could also go to college through her own efforts.
Although there were many outstanding talents among the workers, peasants, and soldiers college students. They were also students who had finished college,
But because of the increasing phenomenon of getting in through the back door, the quality of the students recommended and selected was mixed, so that the qualifications of the workers, peasants, and soldiers college students were not recognized. One was recommended to go to college, and the other was admitted to college by their own strength. There was no need to say which was more convincing.
The "workers, peasants, and soldiers college student" was in high demand, and others were fighting for it,
But for Zhao Lanxiang, it was not so tempting. But at the moment, it was a very bright road to jump out of the rural household registration and eat commodity food. In order to fight for such a place, the price ordinary people paid,
Was so heavy that it was unimaginable.
She drank a mouthful of water,
And said with a smile, "Of course, this opportunity has to be given to people who have worked hard and made a positive impact. How would a 'negative element' like me dare to dream about it? "
Zhou Jiazhen spat,
Then he was silent for a long time before he said, "I don't dare to think about it either."
Zhao Lanxiang touched the dry hair on her temples and said with her almond-shaped eyes, "Although I also hope to be selected, studying is worth persevering in. Even if I don't go to college now,
My dream will be achieved one day. "
"The road is winding,
The future is bright. "
Zhou Jiazhen grabbed Zhao Lanxiang's ponytail,
And scolded with a smile, "Bah, you're already an old girl, and you still dare to think about going to college."
Zhao Lanxiang handed the kettle to Zhou Jiazhen. "Come and drink some water. We have to work later."
After the lunch break, everyone started to work again. Zhao Lanxiang was carrying a bag. She dug the soil with her head, imitating the way others dug ditches. She did her work slowly. When others finished their work and went to rest, she was still digging slowly behind them.
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"My work is done," he said.
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He Songbai said, "My sister asked me to come and help you work."
Zhao Lanxiang tightened her grip on her head, and the smile on her lips faded.
"Oh, thank you for thinking about me … but she helped me once in the morning, so she won't need to help me in the afternoon."
He Songbai heard this and his thick black eyebrows knitted together.
It was as if the man was thinking about how women were such troublesome creatures. Zhao Lanxiang turned her head away and bent down to dig the soil.
He Songbai quickly glanced around and said in a low voice, "You're not strong enough. Don't try to be brave. Give it to me. If there are more people, I won't be able to help you."
With that, he snatched the hoe from Zhao Lanxiang's hand and pulled her to the other side. He bent down and dug the soil with all his might. His hoe smashed into the ground, and the surrounding soil splashed up. The work that would take a woman an entire afternoon to complete, he finished it in half an hour. The hole was dug deep and neatly, and the soil was neatly piled up in two rows.
He Songbai's forehead was sweating. He said, "From now on, I'll help you at this time. Be good."
After saying this, he left, and his soft voice was drowned out by the wind.
The word 'obedient' stunned Zhao Lanxiang.
Ling Tianyi often said this word. Every time he said it softly, his face was full of tolerance and indulgence. She finally found a little similarity between them.
Zhao Lanxiang touched her thumping heart.
Zhou Jiazhen couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. In her mind, only people who had a partner would help her so openly.
Zhao Lanxiang quickly covered her mouth and said, "The He siblings are very good people. Don't be prejudiced against them."
Zhou Jiazhen was shocked as if she had heard a ghost. She said, "How can you be deceived by them? One is marked by the company one keeps. This old saying is true."
Zhao Lanxiang added, "I believe what I see with my own eyes and what I feel. I don't blindly believe in rumors. You live in the branch secretary's house and usually help them with housework. You also pay the rent on time. Are they willing to help you? "
Zhou Jiazhen was a little speechless. "They are all busy people. How can they have time to do these things?"
However, Zhao Lanxiang said, "The branch secretary's family doesn't have to worry about not having enough to eat even if they don't work. The He siblings will starve if they don't work, but they still chose to help me finish the work."
Zhou Jiazhen didn't say anything.
Zhao Lanxiang sighed and said, "Get to work."
Zhou Jiazhen said, "Okay!"
Every day after that, even though Zhao Lanxiang was very unwilling, He Songbai came to take over her work on time. When the old educated youths finished work and saw the hole she and Zhou Jiazhen dug together, they couldn't help but praise them.
Zhou Jiazhen was too embarrassed to accept this praise. Even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that she had benefited from Zhao Lanxiang.
This was because when Old Second He came to help Zhao Lanxiang, he also took her share of the work.
Zhao Lanxiang saw that He Song Bai was working so hard and felt apologetic. So on the weekends, she went to the store to buy meat more diligently. Every few days, she would give him some oil.
The people in the village were very envious. The He family was really living a good life!
Ever since that female educated youth from the city moved into the He family, the He family also benefited from her. They ate meat and ate grain if they liked. They were originally as thin as African refugees, but now they were glowing with oil and looked just like the "Europeans" in the village.
Everyone was also as tired as dogs, but when they got home, they were eating delicious food. They were still eating sweet potato and bean money rice, and their faces were green. And this kind of vivid contrast with the smell was the most painful.
They couldn't shamelessly go to the door to ask for food, and they were forced to smell this smell every day. After all, many of them were the main force that opposed the He family. After all these years, their relationship with the He family had never been good.
Want to go to the door to ask for meat?
They still had some face. How could they, who were good people, lower their heads to those bad people for a few mouthfuls of food?
Thus, they could only close the door at mealtime and use their imagination to the fullest. They imagined that the sweet potato and bean money rice in their bowl was meat, happily smelling the smell of meat in the air and eating every meal.
Ai! They didn't know what that Zhao Zhiqing was doing. Why was it so fragrant? It smelled so good every day! If Zhao Zhiqing came to his house, it would be great! Why could those bad people like the He family benefit from it? They couldn't even drink a bit of rice soup.
As a result, He Songbai went to help Zhao Lanxiang work one day. After he was bumped into by the people on the same team, these people seemed to have found a vent. They stepped on his sore spot all day long and took every opportunity to say sour words when they were working.
Sister He's ears were very quiet. She was also deaf. When people shouted in front of her until their throats were hoarse, she couldn't hear a word. It was a pure waste of energy to gossip in front of her. They were full and had nothing better to do.
He Songbai was just pitiful. The "care" he received was double, and his ears were never quiet.
"Little girl, you're so handsome. You give me meat to eat, and you warm me up …"
"Shut up." He Songbai said indifferently. His low and hoarse voice contained a threat.
That person was even more excited and sang in front of He Songbai again. The person who sang the jingle was called Wang-lai Zi. He was poor and sloppy. He was more than 30 years old and still couldn't get a wife. Whenever he heard about the relationship between a man and a woman, he would act immediately. His pair of turbid eyes emitted a strange light, and he was excited and excited.
The people around him booed and laughed loudly.
"He Laoer's family is so poor that they only have two broken houses left. They don't even want to steal. They don't even know if they are worthy of the cultured people from the city … "
Wang-lai Zi became more and more proud. He shook his head and sang the two lines of the jingle. He Songbai shook him off. His head greeted Wang-lai Zi with a fist that was as big as a casserole.
That day, Zhao Lanxiang didn't get to wait for He Songbai to dig ditches for her and dump gravel for her.
When the sun was about to set, He Sanya ran to Zhao Lanxiang with tears in his eyes. "Sister, can you go and take a look at my brother? He's bleeding a lot."
He Sanya pointed in that direction. His snot and tears fell down. Zhao Lanxiang immediately threw down the little cart and ran to the place where He Songbai worked. She saw a pool of blood on the ground. The blood in her entire body froze. It took her a lot of effort to calm down. She grabbed someone and asked what exactly happened.
After she got the gist of what happened, she ran back to the He family's old house and hurriedly pushed open the door to He Songbai's room. In the dimly lit room, the man was lying on the bed with a blanket over him. Only his short black hair could be seen. The air was filled with the smell of medicinal oil. It was pungent and strong.
Zhao Lanxiang walked over. When she saw that the man was still lying down, the tears in her eyes stopped.
She pretended as if nothing had happened and asked, "Oh, I've been too busy recently. I didn't get the chance to ask. Is your leg better?"
"I want to see your leg."
He Songbai grabbed the blanket and said calmly, "It's fine."
Zhao Lanxiang lifted the thin blanket on him and looked up and down at the wounds on his body. His wheat-colored chest was covered with scaly bruises. There were even purplish-red bruises in many places. There was a blood scar on the corner of his sharp eyebrows. Fresh blood flowed all the way to his cheek. He looked extremely scary.
She used her finger to gently press on his skin.
The man immediately screamed. Zhao Lanxiang said, "You deserved it. Why did you have to fight?"
He Songbai frowned. It was so painful that he gasped for air. Even his nerves were numb and he couldn't think about anything. He said in a hoarse voice, "Nonsense. You should be taught a lesson."
Zhao Lanxiang found more medicine in her room. She used alcohol to wash his wounds and applied the medicine. Finally, she said calmly, "I didn't speak nonsense."
The gentle medicine brought a trace of comfort to the burning wounds. The numb wounds seemed to have lost all feeling. He Songbai stopped gasping for air. At this moment, he finally had the energy to think about when the woman beside him had bent down to sit beside him. When she had bent down to carefully touch his chest, and how inappropriate it was for her to sit in his arms.
The distance between them was so close that he could catch the breath coming out of her mouth between breaths. His uninjured hand was pressed against her warm and soft bosom. The dim room was quiet, and the weakness of his vision enhanced the sensitivity of his other senses. He could even smell the faint fragrance on her body among the pungent smells.
"Wh, what?"
He Songbai stiffly pulled his hand back as if he had been scalded.
Zhao Lanxiang blinked and said seriously, "He didn't speak nonsense."
Those clear almond eyes were like autumn water. They were gentle and charming. He Songbai's eyelids twitched and his temples throbbed with pain.
She smiled and pressed down on his retreating hand. Her slim body pressed closer to him. He Songbai's lips were warm and wet. His mind suddenly went blank. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His body was boiling like lava and was about to explode.
During that period of time, Zhao Lanxiang was like a stray dog. She was in a constant state of anxiety. In the end, it was the He siblings who helped her out and taught the scumbag a lesson.
Zhao Lanxiang pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Granny hasn't eaten yet. Big Sister, quickly scoop a bowl for her to eat."
As she spoke, she pushed the bowl of rice in front of her forward. The meat in the bowl was carefully selected by Zhao Lanxiang. She specially stewed them in the pot for a while. They were stewed until they were soft and tender. They had a soft and smooth texture that would break with a single bite. It was suitable for the elderly with bad teeth to eat.
Sister He nodded gratefully. She took the bowl and walked into the inner room. She was really mesmerized by that meal. She even forgot that her grandmother hadn't eaten dinner yet. Zhao Zhiqing's cooking was really strange. It made people fall head over heels for her!
...
The next day, Zhao Lanxiang packed the cold duck meat in a jar early in the morning. She sealed it tightly and put it in her schoolbag.
Today was the weekend. She didn't have to go through the trouble of asking for leave from Li Dali. It was also the first day of the month. It was a once-in-a-lifetime good day. There would be a lot more people in Qinghe County than usual. If Zhao Lanxiang didn't go to the county to do business, she would feel sorry for the delicious meat she made.
After Zhao Lanxiang finished packing, she went to the brigade leader's house first. Li Dali opened the door and saw Comrade Zhao. He felt a headache coming on. He frowned and asked, "Here to ask for leave again?"
Zhao Lanxiang shook her head. "Today is the weekend. I'm here to look for Tang Qing."
She planned to borrow a bicycle from Tang Qing. Tang Qing was the only person in the village who owned a bicycle. As the man who owned the first Type 28 bicycle in the village, he always received a lot of envious looks every time he rode the bicycle down the road.
After Zhao Lanxiang explained her purpose of visit to Tang Qing, Tang Qing nodded and readily lent her the bicycle.
Although Tang Qing wasn't from her hometown, he was from the neighboring city.
He was a boy who was good at singing and dancing. When a group of educated youths were playing poker, smoking, or chatting on the train, he played a song on the harmonica. He even took the initiative to organize the unfamiliar educated youths to perform their skills and get along well with them.
"Your noodles are really fragrant. I didn't get a chance to thank you last time," Tang Qing said.
Zhao Lanxiang pedaled the Type 28 bicycle and waved at him. "I'll treat you to a meal if I have the chance in the future."
Tang Qing agreed and said, "The bicycle is very high. It's a bit inconvenient for you girls to ride it. Remember to pedal slowly when you're on the mountain roads."
Zhao Lanxiang was in a hurry to go to the county to sell meat. She waved at Tang Qing and pedaled more than ten meters away.
When Zhao Lanxiang arrived at the street of the black market, the favorable spots had already been occupied. The so-called favorable spots were conspicuous, eye-catching, and places where the police could run as fast as they could after hearing the news. She was young and new, so she could only obediently walk inside.
She found a remote place and stopped. She shook out a clean cloth from her bag and placed it on the ground. The person who was selling food next to her winked at her. Perhaps because he didn't want people to see his appearance, he wore a hat with a long brim that almost covered his eyes.
"You're new, right? I'm telling you, if you want to sell here, you have to sell until it's dark!"
"Anyway, I have to sell something. If you're willing to give me fifty cents, you can leave it here. I can help you sell it. By the way... what are you selling? "
Zhao Lanxiang leisurely took out a ceramic jar and slowly opened the lid.
The cold duck meat was no longer as fragrant as it had been when it was first made, but one could still smell it when they got close to it. Because it was a pickled and braised food, it didn't look good. It was a lump of sauce.
The young man who was selling food glanced at it and looked away. He curled his lips and said, "Why are they all bones? How much do you plan to sell them for? Do you want meat coupons? "
Zhao Lanxiang said, "Of course, I want two catties of meat coupons."
The young man was shocked. "You're delusional. I don't even dare to help you sell them. Change the price!"
"Although it's a black market, you can't cheat us like this. If you ruin our reputation, I won't forgive you in the future. "
Zhao Lanxiang heard that "Fourth Uncle" stopped talking. She quietly took out a clean bowl and several pairs of chopsticks.
After preparing for a while, she took out a stack of notes from her pocket and silently handed them to the people on the street. Actually, she wasn't just shooting off in the dark. She would only take out the note and show it to people who were dressed decently.
"Delicious duck meat. It's cooked with an exclusive secret recipe. It's spicy and refreshing. It's mellow but not greasy. It'll leave a rich aftertaste in your mouth."
She blinked and changed to another note.
"It's free if it's not good. You can try it for free."
The young man looked away. He had an expression on his face that said, "If you don't listen to your elders, you'll suffer."
Zhao Lanxiang didn't care that no one showed any interest in her "promotion".
The girl who was selling food had a piece of grass in her mouth. She sat with her back against the wall. She slightly raised the corner of her mouth, as if she was waiting for a good show.
She gathered her confidence and continued to promote. At this time, she directly went up and grabbed a person who walked past her. She immediately wrote a sentence on a piece of white paper and handed it to the passerby.
"It's made with an exclusive secret recipe. You can try it. It's guaranteed to be delicious. If it's not good, it's free! "
The passerby instinctively didn't believe the girl's "advertising message." It was too exaggerated! How could it be free when there was so much meat?
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