Reborn in the 1970s, Peach Blossoms Bloom

Chapter 670 We must all want to share

The young men who came out obeyed the order and ran to the tractor one by one, lowered the tractor's fender, turned it up, and handed clothes to the people on the ground one by one.

Looking at the clothes in their arms, Jiang Chunliu also went forward to pick them up happily. The clothes in her arms made her happily run directly to the bungalow.

The people around looked at the colorful clothes, and all of them stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they saw.

There are so many clothes!How many tractors!
The whole place is busy in full swing, and everyone has joyful expressions on their faces.

Those who bought things in the house were also faster, and the people who lined up were sold out, leaving only two people to watch, and they reopened to help move to each house one by one.

When the outermost bungalow was full, they piled it into the inner room.

At first they felt distressed and wanted to pile them on the bed and table, but in the end, they just wanted to pile them up quickly, as long as they could fit in the room, they would put them casually.

After one tractor was finished, it turned to find another fork to drive forward, and the remaining tractors continued to move forward. The entire tractor team was like a winding snake, slowly and orderly.

Until it got dark, before the game was finished, two people were left to rest. They went to deal with it and ate a few bites, and then continued to work.

When they have filled up a row of bungalows, they will finally pile them into the big factory building where they sell things.

Round by round, until all the boards were filled with clothes, the goods on those tractors were all emptied.

Zhang San took the money and gave the tractor masters one by one according to the agreed price.Those tractor masters all smiled, congratulated him on his big sale, and drove the tractor happily in the city.

After all the tractors ran away, the place finally calmed down, and only then did Mr. Zhao with glasses show up.

He can't care about being gentle now, and is so tired that he sits on the ground.

Since he came back, he has been helping to move from place to place.But the humanities are weak, so naturally they can't compare with those young men who run around and work every day.

Jiang Chunliu poured a glass of water, squatted down, handed it to Teacher Zhao on the ground, and said with a smile, "Is Teacher Zhao tired? Have a drink first?"

Then Teacher Zhao said thank you, took a few sips of water and drank it all.Returning the cup to Jiang Chunliu, he took out a gray handkerchief from his coat pocket, took off the glasses and wiped off the sweat on his face before putting them on.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Chunliu asked the two young men next to him to carry Teacher Zhao into the bungalow.

It was full of clothes, and they had no place to sit, so they all sat on the ground, and some of them just lay down.

After this busy work, everyone was exhausted. Looking at the sky, it was already midnight, and Jiang Chunliu couldn't care about that much, so she went to pull some clothes and put them on the floor, and then fell asleep.

Mr. Zhao, who has always lived a delicate life, looked at the people lying down beside him, but he didn't hold back, and fell down along the way.

Jiang Chunliu didn't wake up until it was completely dawn.

Looking at the people lying down and sleeping in various positions on the ground, she got up and went to the kitchen outside to cook porridge.

The pot in this kitchen is huge, and the circle inside is probably two meters long.

She yawned and stuffed a handful of firewood into the stove, and when she raised her hand, she felt that her arm was so sore.

When the porridge was boiled, she took out the fire, waited for a while, and then continued to light the fire.

There was a lot of flour in the kitchen cupboard. She took a look, took out the charcoal stove, put a briquette in it, and lit the fire with sawdust or something.

(End of this chapter)