Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 1 She Was Donated
"Lanxian Station is approaching, the comrades who got off the train should pack their luggage..."

On the train full of educated youths, Lin Nianhe put his bags on his back with a tense little face, with a tragic expression as if he was about to go to the battlefield.

A month ago, she was reborn, from the frozen end of the world back to before the natural disaster.

With the space in her left hand and the black card in her right hand, she thought she could hold the script of the heroine in the last days, but unexpectedly, she traveled to the last century just after stockpiling tens of billions of supplies.

Her caravan, shelter, and various high-tech products... It is impossible to get them out in 30 to [-] years.

Strictly speaking, the tens of thousands of tons of rice noodles cannot be brought to the surface, and there is still a big gap between the finely processed grains of later generations and the present.

She scattered all her wealth and hoarded her loneliness.

If it's just time travel, Lin Nianhe can still coax himself well.Although there is a shortage of supplies in this era, it is still [-] times stronger than life in the last days.

But she just got a cheap father who is not in tune.

In order to support the construction of the motherland, cheap father donated her...

Lin Nianhe was completely stupid when he heard the news that he was going to the countryside.

The original owner is not like her, she doesn't have the strong physique from the last days.The Lin family has only one son and one daughter, her elder brother Lin Huaizhou is in the army, and Lin Nianhe is the treasure in the palm of the whole family. She has been spoiled since she was a child, and she has never even made a cup of malted milk by herself, let alone farm work.

And herself... Before the end of the world, she was a rich second generation who was good at eating, drinking, and having fun. After the end of the world, she was a little transparent who moved bricks in the base, farming?Heard of it, never seen it, let alone done it.

That's it, go to the countryside?
Lin Nianhe seriously suspects that cheap father is a bad person, he wants to hinder the construction of the countryside!
But thinking about the private house money tickets contributed by Comrade Lao Lin in the space, Lin Nianhe gave up the idea of ​​writing a report letter to kill relatives righteously.

The train stopped slowly, and Lin Nianhe finally set foot on the hot land of Lan County.

As soon as she got off the sleeper car, she was surrounded by several curious and probing eyes.

Hard-sleeper tickets are difficult to buy these days, and the Educated Youth Office provides hard-seat tickets for educated youths who go to the countryside. How can ordinary people use the free tickets instead of paying for sleeper berths?

Comrade Lao Lin.

Facing envious eyes, Lin Nianhe had to admit that although Comrade Old Lin had caused trouble to the country, he was really kind to his daughter.

The crowd was crowded, and Lin Nianhe walked out of the station with the crowd.

In front of the train station, more than [-] bullock carts were parked here and there in disorder. When the commune members beside the cart saw the educated youth coming out, they raised their loudspeakers to shout.

"Nine Mile Brigade, Nine Mile Brigade!"

"Birch Brigade..."

"..."

"The ten-mile brigade gather here!"

Lin Nianhe looked around habitually, and after taking note of the surrounding environment, he went straight to a bald uncle in his fifties.

The keen five senses cultivated in the last days are still there, and she can easily find the person she is looking for in the crowd.

Li Dahe, the captain of the Shili brigade, looked at the white, tender, pink and jade-carved little boy in front of him, and felt ominous foreboding.

"Uncle, may I ask if the Shili Brigade is gathering here?"

The crisp and crisp Beijing accent was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, causing two more hairs to fall from the top of Li Dahe's head, which was not already lush.

Li Dahe's brows trembled twice, he looked at the little girl who was buried in the luggage in front of him, and asked with a last ounce of expectation: "Girl, you ask the Shili brigade? Who are you looking for?"

Lin Nianhe frowned, and handed the ID that he had held in his hand early in the morning to Li Dahe: "Uncle, my name is Lin Nianhe, and I'm an educated youth assigned to the Shili Brigade. Take a look, isn't that right?"

The list of educated youths had been distributed to various brigades long ago, and Li Dahe knew that what he feared most had happened after all when he heard the name.

He looked at the little Douding in front of him, biting his teeth in worry.

Look at this body that is not much bigger than a wolf dog, what can she do?
Lin Nianhe never expected that he would be rejected as soon as he got out of the car.

She stared at Li Dahe quietly, her legs gave way for a moment, and she sat down on the tightly wrapped luggage roll.

A pitiful look that is weak and unable to take care of itself.

Li Dahe was stunned.

Lin Nianhe had no doubt that if possible, this uncle would be willing to carry her back to the capital overnight to return the goods.

Li Dahe really wanted to return the goods.

But there was no way out. It was a national call for educated youth to go to the countryside, and the distribution of personnel was also finalized by the Educated Youth Office and the commune. Not only could he not return the goods, but he also had to take good care of her. He couldn't let her die in the Shili brigade.

Li Dahe took two puffs of dry smoke, pointed at the bullock cart behind him, and said in a muffled voice, "Put your luggage on and leave when everyone is ready."

"Okay, thank you uncle."

Lin Nianhe's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and he kicked his calves trying to stand up, but failed.

Li Dahe looked at the little boy who was struggling hard but remained motionless, although he disliked him, he was moved with compassion.

If his daughter is forced to leave her hometown...

Li Dahe sighed, stretched out his hand to lift Lin Nianhe up silently, and helped her put her luggage on the ox cart.

Lin Nianhe thanked him crisply again, being too obedient.

Li Dahe replied vaguely, and went to pick up other educated youths with his hands behind his back.

The educated youths were shaken by the green leather car to the point of falling apart. They had lost all energy and energy, and their heads were drooping, which made Li Dahe's tooth ache.

When he checked the ID of the educated youth, he caught sight of Lin Nianhe from the corner of his eye.

Standing obediently by the bullock cart, she looked left and right curiously, her look full of expectations for a new life was in stark contrast to the arrogant or sad educated youths around her.

Li Dahe's back couldn't help straightening up a bit.

Look, the dolls from the capital are so satisfied with their place, those who dislike their backcountry must have a problem with their thinking!
Lin Nianhe noticed Li Dahe's gaze and raised a bright smile at him.

She just heard someone call this uncle "Captain". If she wants to make a living under his subordinates in the future, she must get along well.

Before her smiling face lasted for three seconds, she heard a female voice accusing her unceremoniously:

"Comrade, everyone else is busy. You just stand here and don't help. Don't you lack the spirit of solidarity to help each other?"

Lin Nianhe didn't know who the voice was talking about, but experience told her that such a provocation must have something to do with it.

However, the hat of "no spirit of unity" is a bit too big, and most people can't bear it.

Lin Nianhe looked around, wanting to see which unlucky guy was targeted.

Unexpectedly, when she turned her head, she saw a girl with an oval face wearing a floral blouse and green army trousers, with one hand on her hips, the other raised, pointing at herself like a teapot.

This small appearance is extremely ironic.

Lin Nianhe narrowed his eyes.

Oh oh, I ate melon on my own head.

(End of this chapter)