During the meal, Zhang Damei and Yan Quankui talked about fishing in the reservoir. It was nothing more than trivial matters such as how many fish you could catch. The commune was able to contact the fishing carts in the commune.

"Mom, do we have any cloth that can make curtains in our house? There is not even a curtain in the radio room."

Before Yan Lang's rice was finished, he was thinking about getting the radio room ready.

Zhang Damei held the bowl and chopsticks while eating, and gave the boy a blank look, "You can't waste it like this even if you have cloth. Besides, what's the use of curtains? You can't block the rain. Go and find your grandfather. He should have bamboo curtains that he doesn't use for the time being in summer."

Piaopiao rain is the rain that is blown by the wind. The continuous rain here lasts too long. In addition, the wind blows, sometimes the rain curtain can cause you to slanted rain above forty-five degrees. Therefore, Yan Lang and others like to use it with long straw raincoats on rainy days, whether they hold umbrellas or wear hats.

Yan Lang thought it was true that the bamboo curtain was vertical enough. Then, another pendant was made on both sides, so that even the wind could block it. When you don’t use it, it would roll it up from bottom to top, so it would be easier to clean up.

Yan Lang threw away his job and ran to his grandfather's place and said, and chatted with the two old men for a while.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Yan Lang couldn't help but go to the educated youth site to find Rong Qian, "The water in the reservoir is almost enough to catch fish. Do you go and see it?"

Although he was looking for Rong Qian alone, Yan Lang still asked the others casually.

Wu Xianfang, Zhang Hai, Li Qingxiu and the other three still have to stay at home to pack their cakes and pack their luggage, so they won't go there for the time being. The other educated youth came here just by rushing to the reservoir for fishing, so of course they were very excited to go with them.

Yan Lang walked to Rong Qian and found that Rong Qian seemed to have a good relationship with Jiao Yuting. Jiao Yuting and Rong Qian were talking and laughing along the way.

Yan Lang listened quietly all the way and realized that although Rong Qian and Jiao Yuting were not from the same school, they were from the same urban area. Everyone else said that Jiao Yuting was usually indifferent, but she didn't expect that she could be so excited and enthusiastic when she met her fellow villager.

Yan Lang glanced at Jiao Yuting for a long time and didn't find any problems, so he didn't think about it anymore.

Jiao Yuting felt Yan Lang stop looking at her secretly, and finally felt relieved. God knew how nervous she was just now.

Fortunately, she really liked Rong Qian after she had contacted him at noon, so she had the intention of being sincere after contacting him. If she was false, Jiao Yuting wouldn't be sure if she could hide it from Yan Lang's eyes.

Although the big man is only eighteen years old and still young, Jiao Yuting dared not underestimate him at all.

Because after reading the biography of great figures and the history of business wars decades later, Jiao Yuting saw that Yan Lang was different from others.

Others say that Yan Lang is always wandering around outside and doesn’t stay at home for three or five days, but Jiao Yuting knows that Yan Lang has already done a lot of things at this time.

Just when everyone was following the rules and counting how much work and food they earned, Yan Lang had already figured out that all the villages and even had contacts in the city, and his personal private property was even more than thousands of yuan.

When workers' monthly salary is only more than ten yuan, thousands of yuan is not a small amount.

And that is, this money has increased dozens of times after the college entrance examination resumed next year and the reform and opening up trend has exploded after Yan Lang secretly ran to the coast.

After living in this era for a while, Jiao Yuting herself deeply realized how rare it is for Yan Lang to behave like that.

Jiao Yuting felt a lot of emotion. In a blink of an eye, he heard Yan Lang say something, which made Rong Qian cover her lips and pursed her lips and smile with her eyebrows and eyes curled. Jiao Yuting let out a sigh of relief, feeling that her strategic policy of changing the route and hugging Rong Zhiqing's thigh was too correct.

After Jiao Yuting confirmed that Rong Qian and Yan Lang had a good relationship, she decisively changed the direction of hugging her thighs and changed to hugging Mr. Yan Lang's future wife's thighs.

Look at Mr. Yan Lang, the relationship between him is completely different from other men in this era. It made Rong Zhiqing laugh so hard that he deserved to be a big shot.

Jiao Yuting looked at Rong Qian's elegant face and elegant facial features. She was gentle and decent when she smiled. When she was with other male educated youth, she also paid special attention to distance. She was still so conspicuous when walking among a group of educated youth who had been dressed up...

Rong Qian felt the gaze beside her and took the time to glance at it. She just met Jiao Yuting's full of appreciation. Rong Qian couldn't help but blushed slightly.

She was very happy today because she actually met a very good friend, but one thing that made Rong Qian very distressed, that is, her new friend always likes to look at her with such praise and appreciation, just like an elder looking at her junior.

Rong Qian's feeling is not wrong. After all, Jiao Yuting had been in the workplace for many years before traveling through time. When she saw her idol and his partner who was still in the green years, she unconsciously showed her aunt's smile.

As the group of people spoke, they arrived at the reservoir. Now they were left with only the deepest circle in the middle and there was water. The silt at the bottom of the water was completely exposed in other places.

In addition to fishing for money, this trip at the end of the year also has another reason to release water, which is to dig silt.

First, clean up the silt in the reservoir so that the reservoir can store more water resources during the rainy season next year. Second, the silt can also be used to reclaim wasteland. For those very barren gravel land, people will use baskets to carry or lift the silt to spread on the top layer.

When the silt is dry, the captain arranges people to turn over the ground, mix the fertile bottom silt with gravel mud, and keep it for two or three years, and the land will become a fertile arable land with good yields.

"Rong Qian, do you want to catch loaches?"

Yan Lang felt uncomfortable when he saw Rong Qian not having sex with him for most of the day, and he thought about this after thinking about it.

Rong Qian naturally wanted to go there. Not to mention her, even other educated youth rolled up their trousers and took various tools such as baskets and bags they brought when they came, preparing to get some fish, shrimps and loaches to improve their lives.

Although fish and shrimp consume oil, they are meat at least. If you can't bear to spend oil, take it back for a few days. After spitting out the mud and baking it directly, you can satisfy your cravings.

Since everyone is going to work hard to improve their lives, Yan Lang took everyone to a few places to go further and pointed to where there are mud holes in the reservoir, so that everyone can be careful.

Everyone around him was in the water, and Yan Lang happily took Rong Qian away alone.

The so-called mud hole looks normal, but it will sink particularly deep when people step on it. Generally, it is because there are water holes that pour or water-emitting water, which are connected to the groundwater layer.

There is that particularly dangerous mud hole, and adults can directly drown the person on their heads and suffocate to death when they step in.

"You are on the shore, and the mud below is very cold. I will put you in a bucket for you to see."

He said he wanted to take Rong Qian to catch loaches, but Yan Lang was reluctant to let Rong Qian go barefoot like other female educated youth.

Rong Qian looked at the others, and showed a pitiful look on her face that she wanted to go down.

Rong Qian rarely showed this expression. Yan Lang felt so soft that he thought about it. He asked Rong Qian to wait for him on the spot. After a while, Yan Lang got a large wooden basin from somewhere.

This wooden basin is used to transport seedlings and rice in paddy fields with accumulated water. It is as big as a table. Yan Lang found a waterway, spread a layer in it with his coat, and then picked up Rong Qian who was standing on the shore and put it in carefully.

Rong Qian was startled and went to look around in panic.

Yan Lang quickly told her not to look at it, "Now everyone has only fish in their eyes and hearts. Who should look at us? Be careful, spread your feet a little bit and stare at the edge of the wooden basin. I'll put you down and you will hold your hands."

When Yan Lang and the others were young, they would sit on wooden basins and slept everywhere. They were very good at finding the center of gravity inside to prevent the wooden basins from turning over.

Rong Qian thought that Yan Lang was right, and said that she was even hugged by Yan Lang. It would be a thanks for returning to the shore at this time.

I have to say that Rong Qian and Yan Lang have been together for a while, but their thoughts have been a little affected. If it were before, Rong Qian would have been so bold.

In the final analysis, it was because Rong Qian had to rely on herself for everything in the past, but now she knew that someone would seriously protect her as her backer.

This is the first time Rong Qian has made a "boat". Although the boat is just a wooden basin, the water under the wooden basin is also turbid and mixed with muddy water, but Yan Lang pushed it away from the shore a little bit, and the feeling was still very exciting.

Rong Qian gradually understood how to maintain the balance of the wooden basin. Yan Lang was still worried. He firmly grasped the wooden basin with one hand and carried the bucket with the other, and picked it up all the way. He did not deliberately go to places with many fish and shrimps to squeeze with others. The main task was to take Rong Qian to play.

"Do you like it? If you like it, I will take you to swim next summer. You will sit in the basin and I will push you to the reservoir to have fun."

Rong Qian didn't know how many bare-sized half-brothers were diving in the reservoir in summer. Now, when he heard Yan Lang say this, he was quite looking forward to it.

After playing for an afternoon, seeing that the time was almost over, Rong Qian was afraid that Yan Lang would be tired. The two of them carried most of the buckets of things they picked up, which were messy inside, either fish, shrimp or clams.

"Tomorrow I will make you stuffed clam meat, raise it for a night and spit it clean and the sand will not be cooked. Just peel the shell and kill it to get the meat. Then add some shrimp meat, mix it with salt, ginger, garlic and stuff it back. Tie it with iron wire and throw it into a charcoal basin, and it won't take long to cook."

Yan Lang is very familiar with the job of looking for food. He can tell what he wants to do when he is flying in the sky and running in the water.

After Yan Lang said this, Rong Qian couldn't help but floated onto the clam shell in the bucket, and even secretly swallowed her saliva.

At around five o'clock in the evening, Yan Lang went home to change his clothes, took the bamboo curtains that his grandfather turned out and a large bag of snacks, and then took Rong Qian to the radio room.

This time, Yan Lang deliberately spared some more time and taught Rong Qian step by step how to search for a recorder and how to connect the recorder to the radio.

This thing is actually quite simple, Rong Qian will learn it once.

When she curiously got to know the radio equipment, she turned around and saw that Yan Lang had already lit the carbon stove. The pot on it was burning hot water. Although the water seemed useless now, it was quite convenient to wash your hands or something.

After placing the wood-charcoal stove, he carried Rong Qian's hand to bake the oven he brought from home. Yan Lang was busy nailing the bamboo curtains inside and out. Rong Qian looked at it and always felt that Yan Lang was decorating their small home.

Rong Qian held the oven and covered her face with one hand, but her eyes couldn't help but circling around Yan Lang.

The author has something to say: I saw a friend squatting on time at six o'clock, and I suddenly...

Hahahaha, cough, the time I said has never been accurate. The one who is so obedient must be the new cute little cute, cough.

It will be updated on time at 8:30 tomorrow morning. This is serious. I will try my best to see if I can update two chapters at the same time.
Chapter completed!