Chapter 5 - Steps of rebirth - NovelsTime

Steps of rebirth

Chapter 5

Author: ze wang zhi
updatedAt: 2025-05-01

After a few seconds of calming down, he stepped down the path next to the ditch and came to the edge of willingxian''s territory. He saw that there was an immature seed in the middle of the flower. After tangled, he comforted himself, "willingxian has it everywhere, so he doesn''t wait for these seeds to mature."

    Find the root of a Clematis vine, grasp it with both hands and slowly lift it up.

    Move!

    Grasp the root and pull it slowly. The soil here is very soft, and the root of Clematis slowly emerges from the ground; Holding the root slowly retreated, the exposed root became longer and longer, and the joy in my heart became stronger and stronger.

    After the final pulling out, the longest root was as tall as a person. Next to this plant of Clematis, more than three feet of land was empty, and black moist soil appeared in front of him.

    "This is really the most suitable place for Clematis to grow."

    Remove the Clematis vine and weigh the roots. The weight of the whole plant is more than five kilograms, and its drying rate is 2.5. This plant has two kilograms.

    With the encouragement of the first plant, he was full of vitality. Then he pulled it down one by one, and the pile of Clematis by the ditch became higher and higher until he was exhausted.

    After drinking a few water in the ditch, he cut off the vines of Clematis and put the roots into the basket, which was soon full; And that pile of Clematis disappeared only a small half.

    Grab the basket and weigh it. It should be less than 50 Jin.

    "It doesn''t seem cost-effective to run for 50 kilograms. It''s better to pick a load back."

    With a decision, he no longer hesitated and concentrated on pulling out the Clematis.

    After pulling out, it is no longer piled together, but spread out, allowing it to be exposed to the sun.

    Professional division of labor helps to improve efficiency

    When the sun shines on the body, it gets hotter and hotter, and sweat begins to flow. Some sweat drops drop directly from the forehead to the ground, and some drop to the tip of the nose or chin; Some flowed into his eyes, and he had to wipe around his eyes with his sleeve; He blew air at the corners of his mouth to blow it away.

    When I pulled it up to one third, my mouth was dry and I fell down in the ditch and drank a belly of water.

    When the figure came directly below, his clothes were soaked with sweat, he felt his back pain, his neck was hot, and his mind was dizzy. At first, the passion had subsided and the whole body was weak.

    Straighten up and look, two-thirds have been pulled out. Self motivation, "you can''t be afraid of difficulties. It''s all money. Only with money can we get enough food and clothing and live a good life... Let''s have a rest first. "

    With weak legs and tired body, he walked slowly to the ditch and turned over the Clematis along the way.

    After drinking water, he took out the lunch box in the basket and began to eat. With the last swallow, a burning feeling came from his throat. He thought with expectation, "when these Clematis are sold, I will resolutely stop eating this dry sweet potato rice."

    ... do not eat dry sweet potato rice, this is the first step that must be taken!

    After twisting his neck and rubbing his legs, he sighed, "endurance is not good yet. It seems that we should practice those routines. However, first of all, there must be enough oil and protein supplement. There is really a certain scientific basis for being rich in literature and martial arts. "

    After a rest, stand up, stretch your arms, stretch your tendons, wave your fist to cheer yourself on, and start pulling out the "great cause" of Clematis again.

    When plucking a clematis, the root could not be pulled, and then increased its strength. The root moved, but the root did not appear slowly.

    "The soil here is relatively tight. It seems that it will be solved with a hoe in the future."

    Straighten up and look around. Only one point hasn''t been pulled out. Those that have been pulled out are wilted and scattered over an acre. not a few!

    Looking up at the sky, the sun has set in the West and hung on the top of the mountain.

    "It should be more than five o''clock. It''s almost six o''clock. I can only get here today."

    It''s almost five miles from home. It''s not a simple thing to carry a load and go back and forth many times.

    Put down a piece of bamboo with a diameter of about four inches, cut out a small bamboo strip with a length of about ten feet with the non branching part, and then cut a six foot long bamboo section, with two ends inclined to split the tip - the most primitive shoulder pole.

    Looking at the scattered bamboo branches and bamboo tails on the ground, "this bamboo branch is also worth five cents a kilo." Then he said with a smile, "I want to have more than five cents a kilo of Clematis."

    He sold five cents a catty of bamboo branches in his previous life. At the beginning of the spring of 1977, like other members of the community, he sold 80 kilograms of bamboo sticks for four yuan and was happy for a while; After buying a few kilograms of salt, the rest bought paper wrapped sugar.

    Tie a bundle of Clematis with bamboo strips, grab it and try its weight. It looks like 20 kilograms. It''s very suitable. Next, he quickly baled the Clematis until all the cut bamboo strips were used up.

    He looked up and swept around. His heart was cold, but he was replaced by joy immediately.

    It''s cool because the workload is still very large. There are 12 bundles of Clematis, weighing about 240 kilograms, but less than 20% of them have been pulled out.

    The joy is that they are all great unity, which is the most urgent need now.

    The sun had turned to the back of the mountain, and the sun could only shine in the distance. He picked up the sharp bamboo knots at both ends and inserted them into a bundle of Clematis, picked them on his shoulder and inserted another bundle, grabbed the basket, picked them up and went home.

    Put a load of Clematis on the terrace, put the basket into the house, and quickly walked to the place of Clematis.

    After four times, the sky was already hazy. He took out his flashlight and went up the mountain again.

    When he came home with the fifth load and walked more than 100 meters behind the house, there was a hum in front of him.

    It''s a boar!

    He quickly put down the burden gently and tried to calm down; The sound was still approaching. He turned on his flashlight and shone on the place where the sound came from.

    More than 300 meters ahead, two huge wild boars appeared in the woods.

    The two big wild boars looked at their hands and walked slowly, revealing their long and curved tusks and shouting. The six little wild boars also quickly rushed around the big wild boar and shouted.

    He shook his flashlight, illuminated the big wild boar, then illuminated the little wild boar, and his heart beat slowly; When the distance between the two sides was only more than 50 meters, his throat vibrated obviously.

    There has always been a voice shouting in my heart: you can''t shrink back!

    People are not afraid. How can they be afraid of a few wild boars?!

    Wild boar may be really afraid of people, perhaps afraid of the column of light. More than ten meters away from him, the largest wild boar turned his head and turned south; Then another big wild boar followed with six cubs.

    Long Jianhua turned off his flashlight and softened his legs. He sat on a bundle of Clematis and breathed heavily. It took a long time to calm his rapidly beating heart. Although wild boars are afraid of people, who knows what happens to wild boars with cubs?

    "I won''t choose tonight. I''ll talk about it tomorrow."

    As soon as he walked onto the roof with clematis, his heart beat quickly and his pace slowed down.

    On the ground in front of the door, there was a hazy figure

    It should be a person.

    But why not make a sound?

    Seeing the arrival of long Jianhua, the figure stood up and said, "Hello, I''m Qin Wenbo, the youth who jumped the queue from team 8 last year."

    Long Jianhua had an impulse to throw down the burden and run to him quickly and hold him in his arms, but reason dispelled the impulse and stepped forward with the burden. "Hello, I''m long Jianhua. I haven''t been here for a few days."

    "I know your name. In team 8, the story of you being knocked unconscious by 60 kilograms of millet has been spread all over the world. Some members say you are brave, others say you are stupid and stupid. Are you all right now? "

    That''s really direct, just like in previous lives. The previous life also came today, but long Jianhua forgot this time.

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