"Brother Xiaobai, Brother Xiaobai." Wang Xiaojun led his men out and shouted loudly at Jiang Xiaobai.

But the sound had dissipated not far from the storm.

Jiang Xiaobai watched everyone running over, nodded, and did not speak. He waved his hand and started unloading the truck with everyone.

"Come here, how many cows and carriages?" He got into the carriage and unloaded the goods down, Jiang Xiaobai had the opportunity to talk to Wang Xiaojun.

"There are only three cars in total, and all the cars in the village were borrowed." Wang Xiaojun said while moving the boxes down.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, frowning tighter. Last time, he was close to the village, with only 5,000 cans, and they all moved them for more than two hours.

This time, it takes two hours to walk normally in the village. On rainy days, I will carry things, fifteen people, 300 boxes of 15,000 cans, and a car can only be used to pull up to more than 30 boxes.

Two round trips can only be used to pull 200 boxes. Normally, it takes 4 hours to get one round trip, but now it may not be enough. Two round trips will require at least ten hours.

That's how there are 100 boxes left. Apart from the twelve people driving the bus, one person can't move two boxes at a time, and it's hard to walk on the road.

The rain was even more anxious, and it was not even mixed with the rumbling thunder, making it difficult for people to tell whether it was in their ears or in the sky.

The boxes were quickly moved out of the car. Amid Jiang Xiaobai's advice, the driver drove away in the truck with black smoke and disappeared from people's sight.

"Move," the storm is too strong, and I can't speak, so Jiang Xiaobai just shouted this word and took the lead in taking action.

After loading the car and arranging a person to stay for the goods, Jiang Xiaobai took the lead in picking up two boxes and followed the car and walked towards Jianhua Village.

"Move," Wang Xiaojun roared, and carried three boxes hard and followed Jiang Xiaobai.

"Move," Liu Aiguo carried three boxes.

"Move." Wang Gang carried three.

"Move." Zhang Yanmei did not carry two boxes, but only one box.

"move……"

"Move..." A roar came out, and voices carried heavy boxes and walked into the rain.

Wang Chao was inexplicably excited as he looked at everyone's actions. It turned out that this was entrepreneurship, it turned out that this was passion.

He also shouted, resisted two boxes and followed them out.

Three cattle and horse carriages were headed, followed by eleven educated youth and Wang Chao. Behind were boxes that had not been moved and piled up into hills, and educated youths who were looking for goods.

No one finished speaking. He gritted his teeth and carried the box on his body, stared at the road beneath his feet. The heavy rain on his face hurts a little, and the cold wind blows on his body a bit bit.

"Bang," Jiang Xiaobai's feet slipped and fell to the ground, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Don't worry about me, keep going, I'm fine." Jiang Xiaobai shouted loudly, waved his hand to signal everyone to continue walking. Wang Xiaojun stopped and stretched out his hand at Jiang Xiaobai.

He pulled Jiang Xiaobai from the ground one after another.

Jiang Xiaobai endured the pain and checked the canned bottle in the box. Fortunately, the packaging was very good and there was no damage.

He didn't care about the injuries on his legs, and carried the box and continued to walk forward.

"Bang,"

"Bang,"

"Bang," from time to time, someone will fall down, and then a pair of hands will reach out, fall down, get up and continue walking.

The male educated youth is like this, and the female educated youth is no exception. Li Siyan fell down with a box in his arms, and Jiang Xiaobai wanted to help her carry the box.

But Li Siyan, who used to be introverted, spoke gently, and looked like a little chicken, looked easy to bully, but today he was like a tigress, holding his box tightly, like a tigress.

His eyes were red and he was waiting for Jiang Xiaobai, as if he would fight with someone if he took his box away.

Each of the educated youth was soaked, but no one cared about it.

On rainy days, the road is muddy and slippery. In addition, holding the box blocks part of the view, someone will fall if he takes almost two steps.

Knees, elbows, arms, calves... Everyone was injured and muddy and water were all over.

Everyone gritted their teeth tightly and walked forward firmly. No one complained about being tired or giving up.

Fifteen educated youths walked together, as if no matter how strong the wind and rain were, they could not defeat them.

The rain hit everyone's faces, making it difficult to tell whether it was tears or rain.

The sky became even darker, and lightning flashed across the horizon from time to time to illuminate the road under your feet, indicating that the heavy rain had never come to an end.

At this time, Huang Zhongfu, the village secretary of Jianhua Village, was watching the accountant Goudan in the team headquarters and asked anxiously: "Are the educated youth back?"

"No, the production team has lent out all the cattle and horse carriages, so don't have any trouble," the accountant said casually.

"It's time, and I'm still worried about those animals. As long as it's okay, it's fine. These children don't know what they think. They just took this kind of weather."

The village secretary scolded the accountant Goudan and said with some concern.

"Secretary, don't worry about them. They are not the same as us, and they are not considered us..."

Accountant Goudan said indignantly.

"Shut up, those are fifteen children." Huang Zhongfu glared at Goudan and said.

"So that's it. You can arrange two people to pick them up. No, arrange more people to come. Let's go out and look for it. It's so late and it's raining heavily. What if something happens?"

"Secretary..." Goudan said aggrievedly.

"Get out of here, go quickly, that's fifteen lives, fifteen children. Goudan, you really deserve your father's name you Goudan. You're not a person at all, even an egg is worse than an egg. Fifteen lives are in front of you. You should worry about the conflicts in the past, hurry up and find someone to help me, otherwise I will break your leg, and if someone doesn't go, I will say what I said..."

Huang Zhongfu didn't have time to scold the accountant Gou Dan Moji, so he started to scold him. He was almost 60 years old, and he was full of energy when he scolded him.

The spitting stars flew to Goudan's face, and Goudan didn't dare to say anything. The secretary was from his father's generation and he worked as a secretary in the village for so many years.

His prestige in Jianhua Village is quite high. Needless to say, he scolds him, even his father must listen.

Accountant Goudan pushed the door and ran out to find someone, but after going out, he muttered quietly, saying that you usually say you want democracy and democracy. If you have something to discuss, you must ask everyone for your opinions. The whole village has the final say.

Now I realize that you are just talking, but I really believe it.

He also scolded me for being civilized and polite, and Goudan felt very wronged.
Chapter completed!