Back to 70s: To build a career, don’t be a grudge but a group favorite

The brother and sister began to think of ways to pick grapes.

But the grapes were not easy to pick. I had to pull hard and all the grape pellets fell off.

In the end, Han Qiyue took out a pair of scissors from somewhere and cut off all the grapes with a click.

Han Sanyang watched Han Qiyue take out the small scissors. At first, he was a little surprised. Later, thinking that Xu Qiyue had conjured up the scissors, he didn't ask any more questions.

The grapes were naturally sent to the space by Han Qiyue in the name of magic. The two people's baskets were only filled with straw, and only a small part was filled.

At this time, it had been a long time since the others had set off, and the brothers Han Qiyue and Han Sanyang were heading home.

When they were almost at the bottom of the mountain, they met Han Xiangyang and others.

Seeing the two of them walking down the mountain easily and chatting and laughing, Han Xiangyang asked: "Sanyang, Xiaoqi, why did you come down? Where are your things?"

"The July magic trick went home." Han Sanyang said directly.

He now fully believes that Han Qiyue can really do magic and can change everything back in advance.

Moreover, as the only person who can watch Han Qiyue's tricks live, Han Sanyang feels that he is worthy of pride.

What does this prove?It proved that he was Xiao Qi's most trusted brother.

The others looked at Han Sanyang as if they were fools.

Could it be that after they went down the mountain, this kid accidentally fell into a ditch and lost his brain?

Han Luyang thought so in his heart and really asked.

When Han Sanyang heard what Han Luyang said about him, he couldn't hold it back.

"What are you talking about? You just lost your mind." Han Sanyang felt that Han Luyang was definitely jealous of him.

Huh, this kid always claims that he is Qi Qi's favorite brother.

Now you know, I am Qi’s favorite brother.

Han Sanyang wanted to laugh three times just thinking about it.

Han Qiyue looked like he was looking at a fool.

I can’t have this third brother anymore.

"What's going on in Qiyue?" Han Xiangyang didn't believe Han Sanyang, but he believed in Han Qiyue.

Han Qiyue said with a smile: "Brother, we will find out when we get back. Let's talk about it when we get back."

Although Han Xiangyang didn't know what the situation was, he had already said so in Qiyue, so he agreed obediently.

But now that we were on the mountain, there was no reason to go back empty-handed. A few people quickly found dead trees and got a lot of firewood and took them down the mountain.

The people in the brigade were really envious when they saw the Han family going up the mountain to collect firewood.

More people is better, especially more kids.

Looking at Lao Han's house, almost all the firewood for winter is ready in this day.

"Brother, during this period, you should hurry up and get more firewood to go home. I think this winter will definitely be a cold one."

When everyone was piling up the firewood, Han Qiyue didn't forget to remind them.

In fact, during this time, Han Qiyue was not only urging her family to prepare more firewood, she also prepared a lot of firewood in the space.

I recently planned to go to the county town to see if I could get briquettes or coal. If I could prepare some, it would be much more expensive than firewood.

"I understand. The captain also said a few days ago that this year will be a cold winter, so everyone should prepare more firewood."

Hearing that the captain had made arrangements, Han Qiyue was relieved.

However, she saw that some people didn't seem to take this matter too seriously.

For this group of people, Han Qiyue was also helpless. He didn't care about his own well-being, so how could he expect others?

"In July, it's getting dark. You should go back first. We can just do this little work."

Han Xiangyang was reluctant to let Han Qiyue continue to work hard, so he urged her.

Han Qiyue thought that he still needed to sneak things into the warehouse, so he did not insist on staying to help, but returned to the main room.

There was no light in the main room and it was very dim. Han Qiyue took out all the chestnuts and grapes he got today from the space and placed them in the corner of the main room before going to the kitchen to help Grandma Han.

When the other boys of the Han family piled up the firewood and returned to the yard, night had fallen.

They were covered in dust and went directly to the backyard to clean it.

The two brothers, Brother Han and Brother Han, killed and cleaned up the wild sheep caught by Han Qiyue, and were now cleaning the sewage.

"You're back so soon?" Boss Han was surprised to see the children coming back.

"Yes, dad, we are back." Han Sanyang couldn't wait for the others to come back, so he spoke immediately.

"Where is Qiyue?" Han Sanyang asked after looking around and not seeing Han Qiyue.

"Your sister should be helping you in the kitchen." Boss Han rubbed the water with plant ash and answered smoothly.

After Han Sanyang hurriedly washed his hands, he hurried towards the kitchen.

As he walked, he shouted: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi!"

"Third brother, I'm in the kitchen. You guys should wash your hands and get ready to eat." Han Qiyue responded.

Han Sanyang said: "Xiao Qi, where do you have your things?"

Not only Han Sanyang was waiting for the answer to Han Sanyang's question, but several other brothers, including Chu Jianguo, were also waiting for the answer.

Chu Jianguo looked at Han Qiyue curiously.

He felt that the brother and sister must have hidden the things and planned to carry them back early tomorrow morning.

After all, magic tricks and the like must be a lie, so he doesn't believe it.

"We'll talk about it after dinner." Han Qiyue was also worried.

Although she had already taken out her things, her family was very talkative, so if anything bad came out, she would be in trouble.

Han Sanyang looked depressed. He had been excited all the way, just waiting to witness the miracle.

It can be downloaded, which seems to be no miracle.

On the contrary, Chu Jianguo felt that this was right.

The relieved Chu Jianguo helped to carry the bowls and chopsticks to prepare for the meal.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Han family’s dinner is particularly sumptuous.

A plate of fried eggs and leeks, with more eggs than leeks, and a plate of braised pork and potato seeds. The two dishes were placed on the table, exuding a rich aroma.

In addition, there was a large pot of vinegared cabbage, which smelled of garlic, and finally a pot of stewed eggplant.

The staple food is a bowl of white rice. During this period, the Han family often ate white noodles, but this was the first time they ate rice.

Chu Jianguo used to eat rice often, but since he joined the Unity Brigade, he eats rice less and less. He has almost forgotten the taste of white rice.

Smelling the rich aroma of rice, Chu Jianguo only felt hungrier.

He waited for the elders to serve the bowls before being rude again.

"Eat more, I cooked a lot of rice today." Grandma Han saw a smile on her face when she saw the children at home eating deliciously.

The Unity Brigade has no rice fields. If they want to eat rice, they have to go to the city to buy it, but without food stamps, they can't buy it.

Fortunately, Han Qiyue recently brought some white rice back to his family, so he had today's meal of white rice.

During one meal, Grandma Han cooked half of the white rice at home without adding millet.

The white rice is already very fragrant, not to mention the braised pork as a base.