Chapter 22 The best sister-in-law in the 1980s (22)
A young boy next to Xu Jianjun said "Hey": "Brother Jianjun, isn't this your second grandfather's little cousin?"
Xu Jianjun took a closer look and saw that she was not that girl. When did she learn to drive a tractor?
"Maybe I learned it in school. My brother's school also said he would go to the farm to learn to drive a tractor last semester, but he didn't sign up," said another junior student.
Xu Jianjun made a “tsk” sound and said, “You pretty little girl, can you shake the handle and light the fire to convince me that you still want to drive to the county town?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the tractor start up.
Xu Yin put down the crank, jumped onto the driver's seat neatly, and raised her eyebrows towards where he was standing.
The younger brother on the side clucked his tongue in shock: "Brother Jianjun, this girl is provoking you!"
“I saw it.” Xu Jianjun snorted angrily.
“Then why don’t you give her some color?”
“Look! She and I both have the same surname as Xu, and we can’t write two characters of Xu in one stroke!”
…”
The younger brother doesn't squeak, and the bottom of your heart is slandering: I didn't see you so much attention before.
“Xiao Yin Yin, do you want to make a bet?”
Xu Jianjun came to Xu Yin with a scornful tone.
He had good intentions.
The little girl from my second grandfather’s family must have learned a little bit about driving a tractor in school, and at most she could plow a field in a vast field.
The food can be paid in the county town, where people and cars come and go, and several nearby villages also pay food on these days.
At that time, it was all a bullock cart, a flatbed cart, and a tractor. It was easy to drive in but difficult to get out. I didn’t believe that this girl was capable of this.
So he actually wanted to help her, but what he said was not very pleasing to the ears, and the few younger brothers below were making incomprehensible booing, so it became a provocation.
Xu Yin pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay! Let's make a bet. If I can successfully complete the food delivery task today without your help, you will come to my house to help plant the rice seedlings until they are planted."
Xu Jianjun didn’t even think about it and agreed: “Yes!”
I never thought he would lose.
In previous years, he was the one who paid the public rations.
He is not exaggerating. Considering the messy condition of the site, someone with more than three years of tractor driving experience may not be able to get in or get out.
Unless you wait until the black tide dissipates.
But in this case, the rest will have to be paid tomorrow, which means the bet has not been completed.
Xu Yin threw her braid behind her back and set off neatly.
"Da da da…"
The tractor seemed to have spirituality under her hands, and it would go wherever the road was smooth.
Xu Jianjun and others followed behind on bicycles.
The villagers who were sitting on the tractor body and following him to unload the goods couldn't help but joke: "Jianjun, didn't you say you were tired? Why did you follow me on a bicycle?"
Xu Jianjun: “…”
grass! Forgot the excuse I made earlier.
Xu Yin drove smoothly all the way to the county seat.
After entering the city gate, it started to be blocked.
As Xu Jianjun said, all villages and towns come to deliver public grain at this time, whether pulled by oxen, pushed by people, carts, oxen workshops or several tractors. Before they reach the grain station, they are crowded into a pile and it is chaotic.
Xu Yin took out a small whistle and a homemade red flag, stood on the grain bag on the back of the truck, and blew the whistle while giving instructions:
Most of the people sent out by the villages to hand over grain were honest and honest men. Moreover, they were a little panicked because they were afraid that the rain would make their grain bags wet. When someone gives instructions, they all cooperate. Two teams were seen at the grain station. Unlike the previous two days, the scene was so noisy that some villages almost started fighting over each other. Their grain depot had to come out to break up the fight, which made them very upset.
"Stationmaster, I asked about it. She is a girl from Xujiacun. She is holding a whistle and a flag to maintain order." A clerk ran over and said.
“Someone will come and point it out to me later,” said the director of the grain station.
When it was Xu Yin's turn, it was already an hour later.
However, compared to being stuck in a pile of traffic and refusing to give way to anyone, this speed is faster.
Xu Jianjun followed behind and sighed: He is indeed a high school student, his head is really smart, he sighed to himself.
In previous years, when they came to hand over food, they were not stuck in traffic for a long time? It was because of his high horse, loud voice and loud voice that he drove away many people who jumped in line. If it were those small and timid people, there would be many people who waited until dark before their turn came.
Xu Yin watched her uncle unloading and weighing the grain neatly. After totaling the amounts, Xu Yin breathed a sigh of relief when he signed the account book on behalf of Xujia Village.
“Is there another car in your village?”
The head of the grain station came over and handed Xu Yin a paper bag with a smile.
“Maltose cubes made at home. Thank you today, otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to collect so much in the first half of the day.”
The key is that the order is not that good. They may even come forward to mediate.
Xu Yin refused to take it, so he put it on the driver's seat of the tractor for her.
The uncle who was traveling with me smiled and said: "Take it, I am really grateful to you today. It was not so fast in previous years."
Xu Jianjun and others: “…”
This is embarrassing.
In previous years, they actually worked very hard, but who would have thought of maintaining order and just wanted to let their own cars pass first.
You think so and I think so too, but it’s just a mess and no one can get through it.
Xu Yin made two round trips and successfully delivered Xujia Village’s public grain for this year.
Village cadres unanimously elected her as this year’s labor model, and she will go to the countryside to be commended on May Day next year.
Even though he is just a pacesetter in the labor force, he is still quite good.
Mother Xu took back an iron-shelled red Double Happiness hot water kettle and an enamel teacup with the words "Labor is the Most Glorious" printed on it, and she burst into laughter. My daughter's dowry has two more items.
You should know that there are only two spots in the whole team.
In previous years, for the sake of fairness, lots were drawn in a batch of old crops, and whoever was caught counted, but it could not be repeated within five years. If a duplicate was caught, it would be drawn again.
Daddy Xu has not been caught once so far.
When I learned that my daughter had driven several tractors and received such an honor, I just wanted to sigh: How can I be so virtuous!
Xu Jianjun lost the bet and was willing to admit defeat and come to Lao Xu's house to help plant rice seedlings.
His father is okay, after all, the two families come from the same ancestor. Even if there is no such bet, it is still appropriate for relatives to do a favor.
His mother didn’t have a good face and thought that her family had suffered a loss.
His own family is planting rice, but he is not willing to let his precious little son go to the field. Why should he, old man Xu, use his son?
“Don’t worry about what they are doing! If you don’t want to go, don’t go. Who will come to force you?”
Xu Jianjun shook his head and refused: "I made the bet myself. If I lose, it is only natural that I will be punished. Otherwise, people will say that I cannot afford to lose."
“You kid…”
“Okay mom, my third father’s family doesn’t have much land in total. I can finish it in one day. I won’t tell you anymore. I’m going!”
Xu Jianjun came out of his home and went straight to Xu Yin's house.
In addition to being willing to admit defeat, he also has a little girl.
“Yin Yin, please lend me your bicycle for a ride!”
(End of this chapter)