With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Zuo Changzheng is a good comrade, and Xue Ming wants to give him a hug.

Xue Ming and Zhao Xue are getting married soon. Before getting married, they need to go back to their hometown to show off their wives. Regardless of whether their neighbors will attend the wedding or not, they must tell them the news of their marriage.

He originally planned to drive Zhao Xue to the Zhaocun brigade in the unit's truck, but he didn't expect Zuo Changzheng to arrange for him to go to Zhaocun to deliver urea. Just as he was dozing off, someone handed him a pillow.

"Time is tight and the tasks are heavy. Comrades will go to the State-owned Assets Management Office now to collect goods, and now prepare to go to various places to deliver goods." Zuo Changzheng finished the meeting and announced the adjournment.

Everyone went back to the office to write the application form for dispatching a car. Zuo Changzheng took Xue Ming back to the office and made a pot of hot tea to entertain him.

"Our province does not receive much fertilizer. Do you know why the province takes special care of the Zhaocun Brigade?" Zuo Changzheng said with a mean smile.

Xue Ming shook his head, and Zuo Changzheng laughed, "The Zhaocun Brigade has taken advantage of your father-in-law. This was specially arranged by Comrade Zhao Qinghong."

"I see." Xue Mingxin said. Sure enough, the hero had the same idea. My father-in-law also wanted me to take Zhao Xue back to my hometown to show off my wife.

"You first go to Zhaocun Brigade to deliver urine... urea. Dandan Farm is close, so don't worry." Zuo Changzheng also enjoyed the beauty of adulthood.

"Thank you, Uncle Zuo." Xue Ming immediately wrote the dispatch order and gave it to Zuo Changzheng. He drove the No. 2 truck to Zhao's house to find Zhao Erlian and arranged for him to go to school to notify Zhao Xue that he was ready to return to his hometown.

There were seven or eight trucks parked in the compound of the State-owned Assets Office, and the warehouse was densely packed with urea. Xue Ming handed the distribution list to the warehouse manager.

Wang Xianbang touched the urea bag and couldn't put it down, "What kind of material is this bag? Lao Jiu, do you think this kind of bag can be used for clothes?"

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense!" Xue Ming had to admire the wisdom of the working people. When he saw the urea bag, the first thing he thought of was not fertilizer but clothes.

In the next ten years, urea bag pants will become a trend. With urea written on the buttocks, the company's pants are full of joy.

The current superior leaders have not thought of this, otherwise they will take off the bags and only bulk fertilizers can be transported.

"Lao Jiu, this kind of bag is smooth and strong. I think it can be used as clothes." Wang Tianhe muttered softly.

"It should be fine, but you should call me Xiao Xue. I don't like the title Lao Jiu." Xue Ming said.

In a few years, intellectuals would be called Smelly Laojiu. Historically, in the Yuan Dynasty, scholars were called Smelly Laojiu. At that time, the social status of scholars was only above beggars and prostitutes.

The leader of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission directed a group of temporary workers to load the truck, and the transporters gathered together to chat. Everyone was discussing and laughing at whose urine the urea belonged to.

"It's his grandma's job. I thought he was on a good mission, but it turns out he's delivering the urine of Japanese soldiers." Gao Yunfei from the second transportation department cursed.

"You just pee, so why is it still urea? Is it possible that besides urea, there is also urea?" Wang Dalei, from the second department of transportation, joked with a smile.

A group of transporters laughed, and Xue Ming could only tell them that it was terrible to be uneducated.

Suddenly I was a little confused. Urea is a nutrient for the soil. How can I get urea?

The space farm's production has been significantly reduced due to the lack of urea, making him in no mood to grow food.

Why don't we trade civet cats for princes and get a batch of quicklime bags? Anyway, the people in Zhaocun have never seen urea.

Truck No. 2 was loaded with one hundred bags of urea, each bag weighing one hundred kilograms net. The staff gave the transportation list to Xue Ming.

It said that 5,000 kilograms of urea were sent to the Zhaocun Brigade of Guangming Commune in Guangming County, and the brigade secretary was asked to sign for it.

Xue Ming's eyes lit up. Only the weight was written on the list but not the number of bags. There seemed to be some room for maneuver.

Wang Xianbang's shipping list only contained weight. He came over with the list and said, "Look, Ninth Brother, I'm wondering if we can..."

"Shh!" Xue Ming told him to shut up again, started the truck and left the warehouse of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission. He found a deserted place and threw the truck directly into space.

He took out the scissors and dismantled the urea bag, poured the urea into the carriage and left the bag behind. One hundred bags of bulk urea had just filled the carriage.

He took two urea bags and left the space and rode straight to the department store. He quietly handed the bags to his sister Xue Ling and said, "Use these to make me a pair of pants when I go home tonight."

Xue Ling stretched out her hand to knead the urea bag and her eyes lit up. She whispered in her elder brother's ear, "What kind of cloth is this? It feels no worse than khaki cloth."

"Don't worry about what kind of cloth it is. Our family is going to make a fortune again, and then the benefits of a good sister will be indispensable." Xue Ming winked and whispered.

Xue Ling pursed her lips and nodded with a smile. She hurriedly stuffed the urea bag under the counter to avoid being seen by others. She then took out a ruler from the counter to measure her eldest brother's long legs.

At the same time, Wang Xianbang was staring at a truck of urea and was struggling. He wanted to take apart a few urea bags to make clothes for his wife and children, but he was worried that something would happen and he would lose his job, so he hesitated for a long time and finally gave up.

Xue Ming drove the truck to Zhao's house. Zhao Erlian had already packed his luggage. Zhao Xue was very happy to know that she was going back to her hometown with her husband. This was to go to her hometown to declare her sovereignty and status.

Mother-in-law Qin Fengru came over with a sack of red envelopes and said, "Xiaoxue, when you get to your hometown, remember to send wedding candies to your parents and fellow villagers. Don't leave any relatives or friends behind."

"Don't worry, Mom, I know how to do it." Zhao Xue handed the sack to his second brother. Of course, he wanted to tell his fellow villagers that I, Zhao Xue, was Comrade Xue Ming's lover.

However, Xue Ming doesn't have many relatives in his hometown. He has never been in contact with his uncles and uncles. The only one with whom he has a good relationship is his uncle's family.

"I wonder if my uncle is doing well." Xue Ming took his brother and sister Zhao Xue and drove out of the provincial capital at dusk.

Zhao Xue, who was riding a big truck for the first time, was very excited. She kept admiring the scenery outside the window and chattering non-stop.

Xue Ming was amused by him and hoped that the trip would go smoothly and that he would not run into those car gangsters.

Zhao Erlian in the back seat was nervous, clenching the gun in his hand and watching the surroundings. He was also afraid that the road bully would scare his sister.

Arriving safely at the Transportation Bureau's suburban guest house when it got dark, the truck drove into the yard. Xue Ming took out a letter of introduction and checked in. After dinner, he took a flashlight to inspect the yard.

Unintentionally discovering a hole in the west courtyard wall, Xue Ming handed the flashlight to Zhao Erlian, "You stay in the car to guard it at night, and wake me up at two o'clock in the morning to come over and change the shift."

"I keep watch by myself. My sister will be scared if she sleeps alone outside. She has been like this since she was a child." Zhao Erlian said in a low voice.

"Then be careful. If there is an emergency, fire a warning shot. There must be no problem with the goods in the car." Xue Ming pulled out two box guns and handed them to him.

After returning to the room to coax his wife to sleep, he vaguely heard gunshots in the middle of the night. Xue Ming sat up from the bed with a start, and then heard Zhao Erlian's roar.

"Damn it, your uncle, you are not letting anyone sleep with such a devilish monster." Xue Ming was instantly furious.