Quickly wear the big man's hand to tear up the white-eyed wolf

The train drove for more than a dozen hours.

Two days later, Jiu Xi and the same batch of young people went to a village called Arama Cave.

The village is remote and backward.

Four young people in a group, excluding the six young people on the train that was later delayed.

The village chief of Arama Cave waited early for the simple straw hut built ten miles away from Arama Cave.

When Jiu Xi and his group of four knowledgeable youths walked to the foot of a big mountain under the leadership of the guide, they saw the village chief of Arama Cave.

The village chief is dressed in gray and green coarse linen.

Wearing a straw hat with moldy yellow twitches on his head, he squatted on the ground with his back hunched.

A dry cigarette was held in his hand, and he was slowly smoking a cigarette to watch the sun gradually rise in the sky.

The white smoke is mixed with a trace of green smoke from burning tobacco.

The village chief in the smoke looked sad and sad, and his dark face was wrinkled by the wind and sun.

This made the village chief look like an old man in his sixties.

As soon as the village chief saw Jiu Xi and the others, he hurriedly stood up from the ground.

"Is Zhiqing here?"

The man who picked up Jiuxi smiled and nodded.

"Uncle Ma, it's the young people sent from above, and there are a group of late arrivals behind, so you're in trouble."

The village chief smiled wryly.

Cut a piece of yellow mud from the ground and stuff it into the pipe to extinguish the fireworks.

In the native language of the rural people, he said: "You don't know, there is no place in the village, just three rotten houses left by flue-cured smoke, how can these city babies stand it!" "

Haha~" The man smiled dryly and touched his head, leaning close to the village chief and whispering.

"Uncle Ma, this is arranged above, I estimate that this is the last batch of young people, they will stay here for a short time, besides, the young people in your village must not seize the opportunity when they go to the countryside?"

Chief Ma's brows furrowed deeply.

Looking up at the sky, sighing: "This year's rain is not good, it is difficult, these babies are going to be tired, so be it, I will bring them back first, it is not early, and they have to work." The

man nodded.

Turned to Jiu Xi and the others and said, "Little comrades, do a good job, your future will not be bad in the future!" Now, you follow Village Chief Ma to start the construction of the motherland! I'll send you here.

After that, he didn't wait for Jiu Xi and the others to react, and quickly walked towards the road he came.

Village Chief Ma narrowed his eyes.

He said to the group: "Let's go, first go to the village for breakfast, and then arrange some easy work for you to adapt."

Jiu Xi didn't speak.

The other three were male acquaintances, and seeing that Jiuxi did not complain about a single girl, he swallowed it alive when he reached the rest of his mouth.

By the time the group arrived at Aramadong Village, the sun had risen high.

As soon as you enter the village, you can see the villagers start construction in an orderly manner along the way.

At this time, it is just the end of spring, and many crops are in the middle of spring.

The seedlings in the rice field have grown gratifyingly.

When Jiu Xi and the others passed by the dry field, seven or eight women were putting seedlings into the bamboo basket.

Everyone was busy, and they were only curious about the arrival of Jiu Xi and the others, and did not gather around.

After all, it is important to grab time and earn work points.

After walking for about ten minutes, I gradually saw the loess hut.

There are about fifty or sixty families in Arama Cave.

Every household is a yellow mud thatched hut.

The walls are also made of yellow mud mixed with stones.

For several solar days, the yellow mud road was very dry.

Jiu Xi and the others passed by, and when they reached the east end of the village, their feet were stained with a layer of yellow plaster.

"Arrived."

Ma stopped in front of an abandoned mud house, pushed open the tattered bamboo fence, picked up a dry stick from the ground and smashed the weeds half a man tall.

The three male intellectuals followed behind Village Chief Ma and looked around curiously.

The courtyard is not large, more than 30 square meters.

It may be close to the river and the humidity is heavy, so this smokehouse is idle.

At this time, the courtyard was overgrown with weeds.

The weeds are slender, tall and thin.

Just like the villagers of Arama Village, they are yellow and thin.

The three male intellectuals hid around like a little girl.

Jiu Xi waited impatiently.

Pushing the three people in front of them, they walked to the village chief and said, "I'll come." Before

the village chief could react, the stick in his hand was taken away by Jiuxi.

Then, several people watched in amazement as Jiu Xi's hands rose and fell, and the barren grass kept flying and falling to the ground.

After a few breaths, a foot-wide road appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"This, this,"

Village Chief Ma's eyes widened, looking incredulously at Jiu Xi in front of the smokehouse.

The girls from this city looked white and delicate, and they were sharper than these old ladies.

Look at the technique of the girl that is fast enough to appear ghosted, it really looks like the martial general Mulan in the play.

Village Chief Ma smashed the bar's skinny mouth, and a bright light flashed in his stunned expression.

Could it be that the top public family knew the difficulties of their village and specially sent capable men to the countryside?

Village Chief Ma's heart was hot for a while.

He turned around and looked hopefully at the three male acquaintances behind him.

The male intellectuals were shocked by Jiuxi's lightning approach.

It's not like these rural people haven't read martial arts novels, and they can occasionally see some villain books.

It said that martial arts warriors are such skills.

Several people's hearts were also fiery.

Just thinking about how to get close to the cold-faced Jiu Xitao, he saw the hopeful eyes cast by Village Chief Ma.

The three looked confused and did not dare to speak.

Seeing that the three male intellectuals did not dare to look at themselves, Village Chief Ma shook his head in disappointment and looked at Jiu Xi.

"Little comrade, what's your name?"

The village chief smiled, he always liked people who had great strength to work sharply.

"Jiuxi."

"This name is good, the name is good."

Chief Ma nodded with a smile, came to the baking house, took out the key and opened the rusty lock.

"Squeak~"

The door opened, and the cobwebs poured towards the door with dust.

"Ahem! Bah! The

men waved and patted the cobwebs on their heads and squinted at the place where they were going to live.

This look at the heart is half cold.

Although it was a deserted place where tobacco leaves were smoked, I did not expect that the house would be so dilapidated that air leaked everywhere.

The sunlight shone through the dilapidated rooftops, and the dark, damp ground was unobstructed.

There are unknown mushrooms growing in the corner, looking tender and tender.

There is not much space in the baking room, which is seventy or eighty square meters.

But the baking room is high.

There is a small staircase on the right side of the entrance, and the second floor of the baking house is made of bamboo blocks, and through the gap, you can see the smoked tobacco leaves on the second floor.

Village Chief Ma walked to the small staircase and stepped tentatively with his foot, and the staircase "clicked" and broke into two.

"This needs to be rebuilt."

Village Chief Ma frowned, looked up at the roof, and frowned.

"There are too many rotten roof tiles, I'm afraid I can't live in rain, hey~!" Old fire oh, the busy agricultural season, where to draw out the hands to pick up tiles again. Jiu

Xi also followed the village chief's gaze to the transparent roof everywhere, and pursed his lips.

"Village chief, how do we calculate our work? How are beds allocated here? The

male intellectuals also looked at Village Chief Ma.

This is related to their survival, and they have to be inquired clearly.

"Village Chief Ma, what about the other old acquaintances in the village? We live in this baking room, how to solve the problem of rain leakage? Village

Chief Ma took out the pipe on his waist and subconsciously sniffed the grass smoke.

said: "The work points of the young people are calculated according to the adults, eighteen and a half work points a day for heavy work, and nine work points for light work, this is just an approximate, the specific algorithm village has a captain's manual, then you will know."

Village Chief Ma paused, put away his pipe and pointed at the tall and thin man and said, "Don't inquire about other things, you will understand after a long time, I will find a way to discuss with the people in the village about the rain leakage, take a day to repair it, and also keep work points."

"Well, you guys come with me."