Great Power Army Reclamation

Yang Geyong entered this small town last winter and wandered on the grassland for several months. He seemed to have become a Kazakh. They look alike, and because they speak fluent Kazakh, sometimes he can't even figure out his own ethnicity.

The small town is very warm, different from other cities in northern Xinjiang, it is very clean and beautiful. In fact, what really made him stay was the endless lavender in Huocheng. He wandered back and forth between Yining, Huocheng, and Horgos for a long time, and finally decided to enter Yining.

He entered the city because northern Xinjiang is relatively cold, and Yang Geyong's main need now is to make a living. In the summer, you can wander on the grassland and among the yurts, but in the winter, these are gone. You can't stay in a certain village and beg for food, right?

Yang Geyong did not stay in a guest house, but found a small Kazakh courtyard to stay. He did not go to the Corps, even though he was from the Corps, because the household registration check there was stricter, and he had no identity. After all, there were no ID cards in those days, so you had to rely on a letter of introduction wherever you went. This kind of thing can't be difficult for him.

At first, he worked in a small noodle shop owned by a Henanese. The noodle shop was opened by two young men who came here to stay with relatives. The young man happened to have skills, so he opened this small shop.

Because business is good, the couple is a little busy. It happened that Yang Geyong came looking for a job, so he hired him. At that time, the noodle shop did not have a dough mixing machine, so Yang Geyong relied on Yang Geyong to knead out several bags of noodles every day. At any rate, he doesn't lack for this kind of strength, and he can do basically all the hard work in the store.

The salary is one dollar a day, which is thirty dollars a month. The house he rents costs five yuan a month, so the remaining twenty-five yuan is enough for him to live on. As long as he goes to work and eats, he doesn't have to spend money. The noodle shop manages the meals.

It's just that after wandering for so long, he didn't bring any clothes with him when he went out. It’s time to arrange winter clothes and bedding. In fact, he has basically not touched the one thousand yuan that Ye Yuze gave him. There is no money to spend on the grassland and no place to spend it.

The noodle shop opened at the gate of the woolen mill, which is one of the largest state-owned enterprises in Yining. Most of the people who come to eat every day are people from the woolen mill. After making peace with each other every day, Yang Geyong would come out to help the landlady clear the table. Over time, I became familiar with many workers in the woolen mill.

There are many female workers in woolen mills, and they come from all ethnic groups. Yang Geyong's appearance is considered a handsome guy in Northern Xinjiang, but he has a rather introverted personality. Women are also bold when they are together, and many female workers will often tease him when they come here. As a result, Yang Geyong refused to come out when he saw that there were many women outside.

These few months of wandering have allowed him to come out of the shadow of broken love. Even though it was his own fault, he still came back after thousands of kilometers. But she didn't even wait for more than two months. Although it was inevitable to be sad, her guilt was relieved a lot.

The reason why he refused to return to the group was because he didn't want to go to Ye Yuze. Isn't it just to escape from something? But he was confused and didn't know what to do next?

Originally, he wanted to find Uncle Wei and follow him to herd sheep and patrol the border. He felt very fulfilled in those days. But the old couple now have no salary and have to raise three children. If they go on their own, it will be their burden.

Just wandering here aimlessly like this, let's get through this winter for now. Maybe after staying here for a while, you can figure out what you should do? No one here controls or arranges you, and the decisions you make should be based on your heart.

Yining Woolen Textile Factory is a medium-sized factory with about 500 workers. The female workers in the factory include Uighurs, Hans, Kazakhs, Hui, Mongolians, Xibes, Uzbeks, Russians, etc.

The factory director is a Han Chinese named Hong Xuesi. He is a retired cadre, in his forties, from Henan. He is the uncle of the noodle shop owner. Most people in the factory like to eat here, and he is also related to the factory director.

He has a daughter named Hong Liu. She is not very beautiful, but she is tall and has a very good figure. She is nineteen years old this year. I often come to the noodle shop to play with my cousin. I am also very familiar with Yang Geyong. Every time I see Yang Geyong not outside, I go to the kitchen to talk to Yang Geyong.

Yang Geyong was so brave that he didn't bother her because this girl was very measured in what she did. She never teased him and would help him with his work as soon as he came.

On this day, Hong Liu was helping Yang Geyong wash the dishes when he heard a noise outside. Hong Liu looked up and looked outside and quickly stuck out her tongue and leaned against the wall. It turned out that her father was losing his temper outside.

"You three electricians, how can the electricity in the factory not stop for a day? The motor burns out all the time. Do you know how difficult it is to buy this motor? You can't even do this. You said that the factory supports you three?" what?"

At this time, the head of the electrician was unconvinced and said: "It's not our electricians' responsibility to burn the motor, so don't tell us about it."

Listening to what was said outside, Yang Geyong asked curiously? "Don't you have a switchboard or leakage protector in your factory?"

Hong Liu shook his head: "What is a leakage protector? Our factory is full of big knife switches. Because they like to burn fuses, these electricians simply used aluminum wires instead of fuses to connect them."

Yang Geyong's head was covered with black threads, and he quickly reminded: "You can't do that. The fuse is to protect the motor. Use it as thick as it should be. If you replace it, it will easily burn the motor."

As soon as Yang Geyong finished speaking, Hong Liu rushed out and shouted at the three guys: "You are still stubborn. If you hadn't changed the fuse to aluminum wire, the motor wouldn't have burned!"

The electrician at the head was a Russian, tall and strong, nearly two meters tall. The two hands are as big as cattail fans.

He glanced at Hong Liu with disdain and waved his hand: "You can stay here for a while. What do you think about a girl? Who told you that the knife gate has something to do with the motor?"

Hong Liu pointed at the kitchen in dissatisfaction: "Yang Geyong said that when the current is overloaded, the fuse will not melt. If the strong current is cut off, the motor coil will be burned."

"He's a kid who only knows how to wash dishes. What does he know about electricity? You ask him if he's been weaned, and he dares to point fingers here?"

"Vasily, you are not allowed to insult people!" Hong Liu's face turned red with anger and he yelled at Vasily.

Vasily shouted to the kitchen: "That dishwashing boy, come out, your mother is telling you to go home and nurse!" This Vasily had obviously been drinking at work, and what he said at this moment was extremely insulting.

How could Yang Geyong endure it? He rushed out of the kitchen in a few steps, pointed at Vasily and cursed: "Is your mouth used for eating or for excretion? If you can't speak human words, ask your mother to teach you!"

Hong Liu was petrified at this time. She didn't expect that she would turn things into such a mess with just a few words.