The journey of the heavens starts from the underground transportation station

"No, are you really in charge of the food? Am I dreaming?" Zheng Tong couldn't believe it. He just said it casually. Unexpectedly, Director Ma actually agreed! My dear!

Zheng Tong had been hungry for a long time and had eaten half a dozen sesame cakes at noon. Zhong Yuemin and Li Yu, two bad guys, did not leave any dried meat for themselves, but instead hung themselves on a tree.

"In charge of the food! As I said, the Educated Youth Office is our educated youth's natal family. Although you were rash in today's matter, you did a good job!"

Zheng Tong cheered, ran out of the conference room, and couldn't wait to announce the good news to his classmates. The educated youth, especially Cao Yang, Jiang Biyun and others from Ishikawa Village who had been hungry all day, cheered and, under the leadership of the staff, held

I couldn't wait to rush into the canteen with my broken bowl and wait for the meal to be served.

Li Yu and Zhong Yuemin walked into Director Ma's office. Zhong Yuemin was not polite at all. He thought to himself, he had already offended him anyway, so what was there to be afraid of? Instead of waiting for Director Ma to greet him, Zhong Yuemin pulled up two chairs.

He carelessly invited Li Yu to sit down together, and said with a playful smile: "Director Ma, you called me here, didn't you want to open a small stove for us? Don't be too polite, we will be satisfied with the big stove with everyone.

Already."

Li Yu was not as aggressive as him. He stood obediently behind Zhong Yuemin and let Zhong Yuemin take the lead.

"You're so rude, you're so rude." Director Ma cursed with a smile, opened the desk drawer, and took out two packets of pastries: "You're right, I'm just here to turn on the stove for you two."

After finishing, Director Ma pushed the pastry in front of Zhong Yuemin, stood up and poured a glass of boiling water, "You two eat, eat slowly, there is still not enough."

Zhong Yuemin panicked all of a sudden. Faced with this sudden concern, he was a little overwhelmed. This time, Li Yu was rude and stopped pretending. He took a package of pastries, tore off the wrapping paper, picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

, while chewing, he pulled the chair that Zhong Yuemin brought for him, sat against the wall, and said vaguely: "Thank you, Uncle Ma, I will eat while you two chat. If this kid is stupid, you will smoke it."

He should be helping Uncle Zhong to discipline him."

Although he had a bowl of noodles at noon, fighting had consumed too much energy. Li Yu was really hungry. This old-fashioned pastry that Li Yu couldn't name tasted really good. I don't know if it was passed down later.

Director Ma nodded understandingly, waved his hand to signal Li Yu to help himself, turned around, and looked at Zhong Yuemin kindly, with a kind smile on his face.

This smile was like that of a father looking at his son. It made people feel scared when they saw it. Zhong Yuemin was a little flustered and at a loss. He forced a smile and said: "Director Ma, um, you should talk about something if you have something to say. Don't be like this.

I haven't been praised like this by anyone at this age. If this happens a few more times, I'm afraid I'll have a heart attack."

"Haha, you little brat, you are here to talk nonsense with me. Let me tell you, if you annoy me, I would really dare to slap you, because I have the right to slap you. Ask the kid behind you, eh,

who?"

Li Yu kicked Zhong Yuemin on the butt through the gap in the back of the chair: "Stop talking nonsense, call Uncle Ma!"

Since Li Yu said this, it must make sense. This is the tacit understanding that Zhong Yuemin and Li Yu have grown up together. Zhong Yuemin immediately said: "Uncle Ma."

Director Ma nodded happily: "You're right, you won't suffer at all if you call me Uncle, because I hugged you two when you were more than two years old. Zhong Yuemin, let me ask you, what is your hometown?

In Jiangxi?"

Zhong Yuemin's smile slowly faded: "That's right."

"Xingguo County?"

"Yes."

"Your father's name is Zhong Shanyue!?"

"Do you know my dad?" Zhong Yuemin stood up suddenly, but was kicked on the butt again by Li Yu. He couldn't stand and sat back down on the chair.

"Yuemin, I said you are really blind. There is a photo of Uncle Ma under the glass on the desk at home. In the group photo, there are Uncle Zhong, Uncle Ma, you and me. I recognized Uncle Ma as soon as I walked in!"

Li Yu's words were purely based on Meng Zhong Yuemin. How could he recognize him from the photo? It was because he knew the plot! There is indeed a photo, but that photo was taken seventeen years ago. At that time, Ma Guiping was still in his twenties.

As for the young man next year, he will look as rough as he does now! Only Zhong Yuemin can recognize him!

"Remember?" Director Ma laughed and said, "When we met, I wasn't you yet. During the Huaihai Battle, I was your dad's guard! Baby, you look so much like your dad. Just now

Well, as soon as I heard your last name was Zhong, I immediately understood."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuemin stood up excitedly: "Uncle Ma, I heard my dad told you that you saved his life on the Huaihai battlefield!"

Zhong Yuemin really didn't expect to meet his father's old guard, Ma Guiping, in northern Shaanxi. Zhong Yuemin had heard his father talk about it more than once since he was a child.

On the battlefield that year, Ma Guiping blocked two bullets with his body for division commander Zhong Shanyue and was seriously injured. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Zhong Shanyue did not treat Ma Guiping badly and sent him to the training team, and later became the company commander. Later Zhong Shanyue changed his career.

Ma Guiping went to Beibang with the army. In 1952, Ma Guiping was injured at 537.7 Highland. When he returned to China to recuperate, he made a special trip to visit the old leader Zhong Shanyue. At that time, Zhong Yuemin was not yet three years old, and Li Yu had just been adopted.

, that photo was taken at that time. Later, after Ma Guiping returned to the team after recovering from injury, he returned to the North Baseball League, and later lost contact with Zhong Shanyue.

This is truly a life-long friendship!

Director Ma patted Zhong Yuemin on the shoulder: "Son, is your dad okay?"

"My body is quite good, but..."

Director Ma sighed: "There is nothing wrong with your dad. He will come out sooner or later."

After confirming that he was really one of his own, Zhong Yuemin was really rude now. He put down his reserve, picked up the pastry and ate it. As he ate it, he asked vaguely: "Uncle Ma, why did you come to northern Shaanxi?"

"In 1953, I was injured again. After my injury healed, I changed my job and came here. My son, I want to ask you, did I hear that you came to the county town to get food? What's going on?"

"We ran out of food. Among the ten educated youths in Ishikawa Village, this guy was the only one who secretly hid some food, but he held it in and refused to take it out. We didn't know it at the time, so we all came to the county town to beg for food!

But guess what today, this guy bought a big cart of grain from the grain station! I figured it out, this guy wants to laugh at us!" Zhong Yuemin pointed at the laughing Li Yu and said angrily.

Director Ma didn't pay attention to this. He keenly extracted the key points from Zhong Yuemin's joking words. He frowned and asked: "You have run out of food, right? When you come here, our Educated Youth Office will give it to each of you."

We have distributed the first quarter’s rations, which are about 90 kilograms per person, so we won’t finish them all now?”

Zhong Yuemin retorted: "The ten of us have been given more than 300 kilograms of grain. Even if we save food, it can only last for a month. Besides, we have to do farm work every day. The grain will be exhausted in half a month."

Bang! Director Ma jumped up and said, "That's outrageous. Your food has been deducted!"