Soon, Li Jin asked someone to bring out ten kilograms of potatoes and ten kilograms of sweet potatoes, as well as a bag of grain. This bag of grain weighed more than one hundred and twenty kilograms, enough for Song Goudan to eat three or four by himself. It’s been months.
Tang Yi and Song He took their things and rushed to Songjia Village.
Not long after, the two returned to the village, and they took their things directly to Song Goudan's house.
Song Goudan was weeding in the yard, and he was sweating profusely.
"Goudan, we have something for you." Tang Yi shouted.
Song Goudan quickly stopped what he was doing and looked over, only to see Tang Yi and Song He carrying something on their backs.
"Brother Tang, Brother Song, you guys" Song Goudan was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that Brother Tang and the others would give him something.
"Stop being so coy, take it quickly. This is given to you by the Eighth Route Army." Tang Yi put down the things.
"The Eighth Route Army gave it to me" Song Goudan was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why the Eighth Route Army would give him something.
"Yes, Brother Song and I went to the next village and told the Eighth Route Army over there about your situation, and they immediately asked us to send you something." Tang Yi said.
"No, why are they being so nice to me? They have never seen me before." Song Goudan said puzzledly, these days, food is very important.
Look at the bag of grain that Brother Song brought. It weighs more than 100 kilograms at least. This is enough for him to feed himself for three or four months. If he uses it to make porridge instead of cooking, it will be enough for him to eat for five years. months.
"There is no reason. If I really want to give a reason, it is that the Eighth Route Army is our people's army. They don't want to see the people suffer. Is this a good enough reason?" Tang Yi said.
Song Goudan didn’t say anything. He still couldn’t understand. When he was in Luo City, many of the national army soldiers he saw didn’t pay for food, let alone Food will be delivered to the people.
“The Eighth Route Army are good people. They have been helping us since they came here. If anyone’s roof is broken or if someone needs to repair a pig pen, they come to help.
Even during spring plowing, oxen are needed to plow the fields, and that is all done by the Eighth Route Army. During the harvest, when the wheat matured some time ago, it was they who came to help harvest it.
Because of them, the people around us are In several villages, this year's harvests are several percent higher than before, so they can have a good year." Song He also said, with a smile on his face when he said these words.
The grain harvest can be increased by several percent, which is life-saving for the villagers.
"The Eighth Route Army, is it really so good?" Song Goudan was shaken in his heart. If this is the case, then the Eighth Route Army is really a good person, so why should we report it?
"I I’m telling you, one bag contains potatoes and sweet potatoes, which are reserved for you to use as seeds, so don’t eat them,” Tang Yi warned.
Potatoes and sweet potatoes are now treasures to the villagers. As long as they are grown well, they will probably not go hungry in the future..
"Well, okay, I understand." Song Goudan nodded, a little absent-mindedly.
"What's going on with you? It's not like you're disappointed because you can't continue to enjoy happiness. That's okay. The world is very chaotic. It's good to have enough to eat.
< p>As for big cities, they are actually not safe. They are not as safe as our village. Although it is a bit mountainous, it is safe at least." Tang Yi said, he thought Song Goudan felt disappointed because he could not enjoy the blessings."No, I don't, I am" Song Goudan said and then shut up.
"Don't think so much. Let's go back to eat first. You can continue weeding. We will come over to help you after eating." Tang Yi said and left with Song He.
Song Goudan looked at the two bags of things on the ground and fell into deep thought. After thinking about it, he moved the things to the kitchen and then came out to continue weeding.
Not long after, Li Jin and Xu Qingfeng came to Song Goudan with seven soldiers.
Two of the seven warriors held jars in their arms, one carried a ladder, and the remaining four held some sickles and some wooden boards.
"You are Song Goudan," Li Jin said, looking at the man weeding not far away.
After hearing this, Song Goudan came back to his senses. Someone came in. He looked up and saw that it was the Eighth Route Army. At that moment, his legs were weak with fear.
Could it be that his previous attempt to report the Eighth Route Army was discovered and it was impossible? He suppressed his fear.
"Are you the Eighth Route Army?" Song Goudan said tremblingly.
"Well, my name is Li Jin, and I am from the Eighth Route Army in Wujiacun." Li Jin said.
"Don't be afraid, we are here to help you." Li Jin motioned to several soldiers, and they immediately divided the work.
Some set up ladders and went up to the roof to help mend the roof, while others used sickles to help weed the grass.
“No, no, I’ll do it myself, I’ll just do it myself.” Seeing this, Song Goudan said quickly.
"It doesn't matter, we are all on our own, and we should help each other. Besides, if you do it alone, you probably won't be able to finish it until tomorrow." Xu Qingfeng said.
There are quite a lot of weeds in this yard, and there are several holes in the roof. It is really difficult for one person to fix them all in one night.
Song Goudan heard that it was indeed the case, so he didn’t say more.
"By the way, these are two jars of pickles. You can accept them. Don't dislike them." Li Jin said. It's not that there is no meat in the military camp, but if meat is sent here, other villagers may have objections. , so it’s better to give pickles.
"No, no, thank you." Song Goudan thanked him.
"You're welcome, we're all on our own." Li Jin said, and he and Xu Qingfeng picked up a sickle and started to help weed.
A few minutes later, a large number of villagers came over.
"Goudan, we are here to help you, too." A middle-aged man said.
The villagers also began to help with weeding. Song Goudan looked at the scene in front of him and was so moved that he was speechless for a moment.
The saying that strength in numbers makes sense. Soon, everyone had pulled out all the weeds in the yard, and the whole yard was completely new.
"Company Commander, we are going back first." Villagers Li Jin shouted and then left one after another.
"You, you are the company commander." Song Goudan looked at Li Jin in disbelief. He did not expect that a company commander would come over to weed him in person.
"You don't have to be too embarrassed." Regardless of my status, in the Eighth Route Army, everyone is equal. Soldiers can do their jobs, and officers can do their jobs as well," Li Jin said with a smile.
Song Goudan didn’t know what else to say. This was the first time he had seen such an army.
At this time, the soldiers repairing the roof also came down.
"Platoon commander, the roof has been repaired." The soldier said.
"Well, okay, now that the weeds in the yard have been removed and the roof has been repaired, let's leave first. If you have any difficulties in life, you can come to me at any time." Li Jin With that said, he led the soldiers away.
"I'll see you off." Song Goudan sent Li Jin and the others out of the village. Along the way, all the villagers greeted Li Jin and the others enthusiastically. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft