Wear 70 with the Taobao system

Xiang Nuan drove a tractor to the guest house in the military area.

Old Tang had already greeted the people at the guest house, saying that he was driving a tractor.

When the people in the guest house saw the six tractors that were too eye-catching, they were stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Xiang Nuan came down and communicated first, then drove the car in.

After the car had come to a complete stop, Xiang Nuan jumped off the tractor and raised his hands and shouted, "Everyone come to my place to gather, men stand by one side, women stand by one side."

Everyone jumped out of the tractor with their things on their backs.

Looking at this huge yard, looking around.

The people who looked around were mainly members of Xinghua Commune, and those educated youths obediently began to stand in line.

Members of the Xinghua Commune also hurriedly stood in line under the reminder of others.

Xiang Nuan said in a loud voice: "We will live here for the few days of the exam. This is a guest house in the military region, so there are not many rooms available for us."

"There are only ten rooms in total, so everyone has to squeeze."

The people at the guest house had told her just now that they could only vacate ten rooms for them.

This was also Lao Tang's greeting, and because they were candidates for the college entrance examination, otherwise it would be impossible for them to live in.

The college entrance examination, which has been suspended for 12 years, has finally resumed. Now the whole country is discussing this matter, and everyone is very concerned about it, so the convenience that can be given will be given within a reasonable range.

The reference number is 104 people, plus their six drivers, exactly 110 people.

There are 79 males and 31 females.

Xiang Nuan said: "There are seven rooms for men, one room for eleven people, you can form a team by yourself, the extra two you go to which room to squeeze together."

"Ten women share a room."

She is the extra one.

But her accommodation problem is easy to solve.

After the room was divided, a group of people started to go into the room, making a lot of noise.

When everyone went to the room and took a look, my good guy, there are only three beds in one room, one table, and ten people can stand in it, basically there is no open space.

"This can't work, it's too crowded."

"It can't squeeze more than ten people."

Everyone was chattering, and someone was about to go out to talk to Xiang Nuan.

The people at the guest house saw so many people, even though it was Old Tang who greeted them, they felt that it was too noisy.

So I also came to find Xiang Nuan.

"Secretary Tao, there are too many of you here, no way, we are kind enough to help you, if a leader comes to see it, then I... this will be difficult."

Xiang Nuan thought for a while, "Can six people live in that room?"

The person in charge thought for a while: "That's fine, what are you going to do with the rest?"

Xiang Nuan said, "I'll figure out a way."

After finishing speaking, he knocked on the door: "Leave six people in one room, and four come out. As for who stays and who comes out, you can draw lots or guess Ding Ke to decide. The fastest decision is made. The four people who come out come to the tractor. Gather here."

"This is a guest house in the military region. It's very good that they can give us a room to live in, so those who stay should try to keep their voices quieter and their steps lighter, and don't chase and frolick."

After saying this, Xiang Nuan left the guest house and walked to the tractor.

Li Beicheng has also arrived and took several photos beside him.

Xiang Nuan let out a sigh when he passed by, "Li..."

"Beichen, my name is Li Beichen."

Xiang Nuan nodded: "Reporter Li, I would like to ask, does your newspaper still have a guest house?"

Li Beichen thought for a while: "There should be."

"Can you go back and ask now, if there are, can you give us seven more rooms?"

Li Beichen: "Then I'll borrow a phone and make a call."

"Thank you." Xiang Nuan said.

Li Beichen ran to the guest house and borrowed the phone to call to inquire, but the guest house was also full.

Li Beichen walked out with an apologetic face.

Xiang Nuan: "Thank you."

At this time, there were three or forty people standing beside the tractor.

Xiang Nuan said: "There are not enough rooms now. We have six tractors. Those who are willing to work on the tractors can use quilts to cover the surroundings as they did when they came here, and then add another layer to cover them. Everyone make do with it, tomorrow I will try to figure out a way to ask if there are any vacant rooms."

The tractor's body is covered with thick straw, and it should be fine as it was when it came.

No, there is no other way.

At this time, no one hypocritically said that the tractor could not live, especially some commune members.

Almost all of the 50 people who came out this time were members of the club.

"Secretary Tao, I think this arrangement is very good. It would be nice to have a place to nest for the night."

"Yes, Secretary Tao, we live on the tractor."

"That is, the revolutionary martyrs have already passed the grassland, so it is nothing to suffer. We have tractors and quilts, so what are we afraid of? We are not cold at all."

"Yes, come on, let's put the quilt back on, it's almost dark, everyone don't get cold."

A few older ones made a move, and everyone else followed suit.

If Secretary Tao hadn't driven them here, they might not have the money to take the exam.

It's just right to live in a guest house, and you can save some money.

They don't have much money on them, and I heard that food in the city is very expensive.

Looking at the busy people, Xiang Nuan didn't say too many provocative words hypocritically, and told Lao Li to keep a close eye before going to the person in charge of the guest house.

She wants to boil some ginger water for the big guys to get rid of the cold.

The people in the guest house were also moved by these candidates, and immediately took Xiang Nuan to the kitchen.

Xiang Nuan said, "Can a fire be lit in the yard? We have brought the ginger and brown sugar pot, so just give us some firewood and water."

The person in charge of the guest house was astonished.

Why do you bring your own pot?

Xiang Nuan said: "Isn't this poor? If you can save some, save some."

Hearing what Xiang Nuan said, the person in charge has no doubts.

"Call a few people to carry firewood and water with me."

At this time, most of these units in the city are still burning firewood, especially their kind of unit that does not fight or is small.

Xiang Nuan called a few people from their commune and followed the person in charge, then walked to the tractor he was driving, opened the door, and took out an aluminum pot, a bag of ginger, and three packs of brown sugar.

People in the city usually use this kind of pot to cook porridge on a coal stove.

This is also what she used when she went back to the hometown of the third brigade, and it was directly placed in the system.

"Zhang Yongmei..." Xiang Nuan shouted.

"Hey, Secretary Tao." Zhang Yongmei's family is in the town, she graduated from junior high school, and now works as an accountant in a large group of tofu shops.

Zhang Yongmei was stunned when she saw Xiang Nuan take out a pot like a magic trick.

Xiang Nuan calmly handed the ginger to her: "Take a few female classmates to wash and cut the ginger into slices, and make soup to drink."

"It's probably freezing enough on this journey, drink some to go away the cold, and then don't really catch a cold."

Everyone was moved when they saw this.

People who live in the hostel also come out to help.