The next day, after stuffing two bags of large front doors for the driver, Chen Weidong got on a truck bound for Sijiqing Commune as he wished, and finally arrived at Sijiqing Commune before noon.

When I arrived at Sijiqing Commune, I inquired and found that there was a captain named Guan Xianghong in the commune, but there was another village under Sijiqing Commune called Yuquan Brigade.

Chen Weidong rode again, asked all the way, and finally found this Yuquan brigade.

But he was stopped by the militia outside the village.

Chen Weidong took his work permit and letter of introduction again, so he asked people to go to the village to communicate.

"Haha, you are Weidong, when you were a child, I hugged you, but I didn't expect it to be so old now. "

What came out with the militia was a tall man who was about the same age as Nie Fujun, in his forties, and close to fifty.

"Uncle Guan, I don't remember what happened when I was a child, but when I see you, I feel a sense of kindness. "

Chen Weidong said happily.

"Slippery, you have to talk better than your uncle, and you can talk better than your big cousin. "

Guan Xianghong heard the trick in Chen Weidong's words, but he was quite appreciative.

"Uncle Guan, this is what my uncle asked me to bring to you. "

Chen Weidong handed Guan Xianghong the bag that Nie Fujun asked him to bring, and he didn't open it all the way.

Guan Xianghong opened the bag in front of Chen Weidong, and it turned out to be four bottles of Moutai.

Chen Weidong's eyes were red when he looked at it, and the corners of his eyes twitched a little, Moutai wine, he also received a lot, but this clay pottery was not seen in a bottle, I didn't expect Nie Fujun to have such good goods hidden.

"You want to drink it too?".

Guan Xianghong saw the longing in Chen Weidong's eyes and asked with a smile.

Chen Weidong nodded, and licked his tongue, this is the famous clay pottery Moutai, he has never seen it once in his later life, but he has heard of such a one.

"Don't think about it, there are enough sweet potatoes to burn at night, this Moutai, you don't have to think about it. "

Guan Xianghong changed his words and laughed.

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The conditions on the side of the Yuquan Brigade are obviously still good.

Chen Weidong came all the way and met the villagers of other villages, whose faces were somewhat vegetable.

But after entering Sijiqing Commune, I found that the faces of the people here were much more ruddy.

I saw more tractors and bicycles than from other places.

Like the Yuquan Brigade, the children who were giggling in the village didn't see a few yellow-faced and thin-skinned children.

Obviously, the people here are able to eat their stomachs, and they eat relatively well.

This is significantly higher than the national average.

No wonder Nie Fujun would let him come here, Sijiqing Commune is obviously rich, so naturally he can purchase big fat pigs here.

However, Chen Weidong also had some doubts.

Because on the plot of the Yuquan Brigade, the most crops planted at this time were not corn and wheat.

Instead, they are vegetables such as eggplant and tomatoes.

As if seeing Chen Weidong's doubts, Guan Xianghong gave an explanation.

Originally, the entire Sijiqing Commune mainly existed as a vegetable planting base.

Although they also grow food crops, their main output is a variety of vegetables.

Especially winter vegetables.

Chen Weidong didn't expect that in this era, there is already greenhouse technology in China, which can produce out-of-season vegetables.

This turned his perception on its head.

In his cognition, how can greenhouses or something not appear until the eighties and nineties, but he didn't expect this period to already exist.

It seems that he sat in the well and watched the sky, and was limited by the concept of later generations.

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The staple food in the evening is white flour steamed buns, the vegetables are freshly picked in the ground, cold cucumbers, roasted eggplant, Aunt Guan also stewed half a cured chicken, and fried several eggs.

There were also several other cadres in the brigade who ate together.

At the dinner table, it is natural to drink.

It's a pity that Guan Xianghong didn't take out Moutai.

A large jar of sweet potato roast was placed on the table, but it was a round of what Guan Xiang Hongbai said.

Chen Weidong, who had a drunken experience, didn't dare to drink more, but he couldn't stand Guan Xianghong's persuasion.

I'm afraid of getting drunk and making mistakes, if I say something I shouldn't say, I'm going to get into trouble.

Chen Weidong took a trick and used the ability of the warehouse of the portable farm to collect items unconsciously, drank the wine into his mouth, and then sent it into the warehouse.

Originally, it was just a test, but I didn't expect this trick to be quite useful, and I didn't know it.

Of course, in order to act more realistically, Chen Weidong still drank several glasses, and when his face turned red, he began to cheat with this ability.

When the wine arrives in the middle of the tour, the drinking begins to rise.

The cadres of the brigade saw that Chen Weidong was so "massive", but he was really young, and they were not convinced one by one, and took turns to toast Chen Weidong, and they had a posture of not giving up until Chen Weidong was drunk.

Chen Weidong did not refuse to come, pouring cup after cup into his mouth, but he never fell down.

Until the end, on this table, Chen Weidong and Guan Xianghong, the old and the young, were still awake.

"Let's drink here today, the young man is just hot, drinking so much wine, like no one. "

Guan Xianghong finished the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and sighed, and he had to admire.

Chen Weidong is also not angry, speaking of which, this is also his own family, if he hurts his face, it is naturally not good.

"Uncle Guan, I haven't been drunk since I was a child, and I don't know what's going on, this has nothing to do with the amount of alcohol, it's mainly due to personal physique. "

Chen Weidong handed him a ladder and said along the way.

"Okay, I know you're modest, so let's not talk about it. "

Guan Xianghong didn't believe Chen Weidong's nonsense about physical reasons, he saw Chen Weidong drinking on his face just now, and knew that Chen Weidong was saving face for him.

He put a cucumber in his mouth, chewed it for a while, swallowed it, and then said slowly: "The purpose of your visit this time, your uncle told me." "

"Originally, two big fat pigs, there is no problem, but this year the brigade pig has some problems, a month ago a little sick, a few died, now the herd, in addition to the task to be handed in, there is also the brigade to stay, can maneuver, there is only one at present. "

"At this end, I'll give it to you, and if you stay for two days, I'll see if I can get it out of the other brigades. "

Chen Weidong didn't expect Guan Xianghong's strength to be so hard, and he actually wanted to prepare two big fat pigs for him.

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