Great Power Army Reclamation

He quickly dismounted and picked up a mutt from the horse's back. Hand it to mom.

"This is the sheep that was just killed this morning. Give it to Dr. Ye to try."

My mother twisted around and said, "I'm not Dr. Ye, don't give it to me!"

At this time dad also walked out. When I saw this scene, I quickly took over.

"Amir, why is it so early today? It takes you an hour to run here from Dongwozi, right?"

Amir smiled innocently. Dr. Ye is a kind person to him. He delivered both of his own children.

As a result, his son was whipped by him.

Although this happened for a reason, it was indeed done inappropriately. That’s why I specially killed a sheep and brought it over today.

So he scratched his head and pushed his leather hat up. He smiled a little sheepishly:

"I was drinking that day and saw a cow being stabbed with a knife. So I whipped someone with a whip! Children in our grassland are whipped like this when they make mistakes!"

My mother refused to give up. "My son rode your cow. But he didn't prick the cow. Why did you whip him?"

Amir was stunned, he really didn’t know about this situation. asked.

"Who did it?"

Dad quickly pushed him into the house. "You woke up so early, you must not have eaten, right? Go in quickly and eat something to warm yourself up."

Amir often comes to Ye's house, so he naturally doesn't see him outside. Take advantage of the situation and walk towards the house.

Mom said what she wanted to say at this time. The anger is also much lower. Especially when people bring sheep. There is no reason for him to make trouble anymore. I just used this sheep to calm my son's shock.

In fact, my mother is not an outsider to Amir's family.

During summer grazing time, Amir’s family’s yurt was very close to the company. I often send some milk food over.

And if he has any delicious food at home, he will also send it to his doll. They move around like relatives.

In winter, all the cattle and sheep will rush to their winter dens. There is less snow there, and cattle and sheep can still nibble on some dry grass.

Otherwise, how many people will starve to death in the winter?

But Dongwozi is more than 20 kilometers away from the company. They even ride on horses to deliver milk on time every day. This is a favor.

The reason why my father interrupted my mother was because he was afraid that this guy would really go to Ma Jianmin's house.

Kazakhs are straight-tempered and don't know how to turn around. I know I was wrong. I will definitely ask for an explanation.

Entered the house. Dad has already made milk tea.

Northern Xinjiang people love to drink milk tea. But the milk tea they drank was not the kind sold on the street now.

Instead, boil Poria cocos tea in a pot and then remove the tea leaves. Add milk and salt to it.

To be honest, Ye Yuze is not very used to drinking this. But thinking about living here in the future, I force myself to drink it every day.

After washing hands, everyone sat down to eat together. Kazakhs don’t know how to use chopsticks.

Mom has experience with this. He put the pickles on a small plate and placed it in front of Amir.

Amir doesn't like pimple soup very much. But I really like pancakes. One person ate half of it in one sitting.

There will definitely not be enough food at this time. At least there are still a few Hanamaki from yesterday. Mom put it directly on the stove and cooked it until it was hot.

Ye Yuze liked this very much. The flower rolls are placed on the stove top and baked until golden brown.

It tastes very fragrant without any vegetables.

Amir left after eating. He is the only adult worker in the family. I have to go back to herd the sheep.

Dad put a bag of noodles on his horse. Amir didn’t refuse either.

According to Kazakh custom, gifts from friends cannot be refused.

After dinner, mom and dad went to work. At this time, the younger brother had just gotten up.

Ye Yuze waited for him to finish his meal and tidied up the house. Yang Geyong's shouts came from outside.

He quickly got dressed and walked out the door. I saw Yang Geyong standing at the door with a bag on his back.

The two of them walked towards the east side of the company together. Not far from the company. I saw a yard at the corner of the intersection.

Ye Yuze had seen this place when he came here. It's called "Old Yumin Grain Station."

Two people walked into the grain station, and there was only one person in the office. Probably in his thirties. The hair was messy and looked like it hadn't been combed for a long time.

Wearing a fleece jacket.

Seeing two people walking in, the man asked.

"Hey, two dolls having sex?"

Yang Geyong put down his pocket and untied the rope.

"I'm here to sell rapeseed. What level is this?"

The man glanced at it and said vaguely: "This grain is not full, grade two!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Geyong was unhappy. He grabbed a handful of rapeseed and asked:

"Tell me which one is not full? These are all first-class!"

The man's eyes widened: "I said second-grade product means second-grade grade! Tell me, where did your rapeseed come from? Do you want me to go and ask you?"

Ye Yuze instantly understood what Yang Geyong was doing.

It turns out that this guy wanted to steal rapeseeds and sell them for money!

Ye Yuze broke into a cold sweat. In this era, the crime of stealing collective property was very serious. Even if they are young, it is impossible not to pursue it completely!

But at this point, you can’t lose even if you lose. He glanced at Yang Geyong, who was a little overwhelmed.

Ye Yuze then said:

"Uncle, we picked this up on the mountain last fall. I'm from the infrastructure company. Shouldn't this rapeseed be considered second grade? Every seed is so plump."

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Yuze and rolled his eyes.

His name is Wang Hai and he is 38 years old. The salary is not high and it does not belong to the Corps. Only 42.5 per month.

Staying alone at this grain station, I can only go back to the county once a week.

There are only three people in this grain station. The webmaster, the accountant and him.

Their annual task is to collect grain. Purchase grain from nearby Lao Yumin Commune.

The Corps has completely different systems from them. Therefore, the Corps’ grain will not be sold to local grain stations.

Seeing that Ye Yuze spoke in a sophisticated manner, he stopped talking nonsense. Nod.

"Well, I was wrong just now. This rapeseed is good. It is the best. The dolls are really capable."

After saying that, he carried the rapeseed and walked towards the warehouse.

Entering the warehouse, Ye Yuze took a look. It is much smaller than the warehouse of the company's oil press.

Wang Hai put his pocket on the scale and pulled the scale a few times.

"It's 15 kilograms, go to the office and get the money from me!"

After saying that, just pour the rapeseed into the pile. Hand the bag to Yang Geyong.

Ye Yuze said nothing and sighed secretly in his heart. Ginger is still spicy!

I couldn't cheat on the level, but I got it back on the scale. Just pull it casually. At least two kilograms are gone.

You should know that the price of first-class products is 1.4 yuan per kilogram. Second-class products cost one pound per kilogram. So the total difference is three dollars.

Now if we directly erase two kilograms, the difference will be two yuan and eighty dollars. The key evidence is now gone.

After getting twenty-one dollars, Yang Geyong was very happy. Taking Ye Yuze with him, we walked towards the shop in the old Yumin Commune.

This is about five miles away from the infrastructure company. It is a commune where Han Chinese and ethnic minorities live together.

During the new book period, everyone is welcome to collect and recommend it.