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In fact, it is not only in motor factories, but also in fertilizer factories, or on both sides of the railroad poles. They are all waste coal slag discarded after burning large boilers.

Most of them do not burn completely, so I pick and choose them, throw away those that are overburned, and pick up those that can still burn.

Many families don't have enough coal to burn, so they go and pick up coal slag to sell or use at home.

The new house uses a ground heating system, and there is limited straw and firewood. Song Jinhan thought of getting some coal slag, which could also be used as an excuse to burn the charcoal in the space.

There is also a reason to pile up coal slag in the warehouse for heating in winter. Who would have the audacity to go in and see whether they are burning charcoal or coal slag?

In addition, the two Yue families also have to be taken care of, so the demand for coal slag is a bit large.

After leaving the house, Yun Tinglan realized that this man was once an educated youth from Xiaoqiao Village. He was able to return to the city thanks to Song Jin. He had originally found this job for himself, with the main purpose of doing less work and being easy.

He had registered for work and just needed to complete the paperwork to start work. But he was told that his return documents had been rejected.

Mr. Song made the call himself and said only one sentence, "If you don't join the army, you will stay in the countryside for the rest of your life and receive re-education from the poor and lower-middle peasants."

The rift between the grandfather and grandson was getting bigger and bigger, and the old lady was getting anxious.

In the end, this job went to Luo Dacheng, so the young man was very grateful to Song Jin. His cousin worked in the boiler room of the electric motor factory, and transporting coal slag was just a matter of a word.

Anyway, the factory didn't want it, so it was usually dumped in a fixed location, and people nearby could grab the coal slag. A few months ago, you didn't even have to give bribes, you just gave the driver a pack of cigarettes.

A few months ago, someone was injured while trying to grab coal slag. The family went to the factory and made a scene. In the end, the motor factory paid some money out of humanitarianism, but the factory leader directly ordered that coal slag should no longer be taken out. They were all taken by people with good relationships, which was also considered a kind of welfare.

Song Jinhan didn't have to work too hard. He promised some benefits and brought back more than ten tons of coal slag with a tractor the next day. Half of it was sent to Qi Cuixia and Yun's grandparents, and the rest was transported to the new house.

Although the two have obtained their marriage certificate, country people pay more attention to the wedding banquet. If you don't have a wedding banquet, you are not considered husband and wife. However, Song Jinhan has changed his mind and received a lot of money for changing his mind.

It took them two days just to visit relatives and friends and get to know them. This was only counting the close relatives of the Qi family in Yunlin; they didn't visit those farther away. When they came back, they were covered in dust from the bumpy road.

We stood up in unison and brushed off the dirt on our bodies. After doing this series of movements, I felt myself becoming more and more down-to-earth.

They looked at each other and laughed non-stop. This different life means a different experience.

"Hurry, wash your hands and come over to eat." Qi Cuixia greeted the two happily.

Wow, it’s such a rich meal, with pancakes, fried dough sticks, and so many of them?

Yun Tinglan looked at Song Jinhan jokingly, the new son-in-law is different, Qi Cuixia is willing to give him such treatment.

"Your grandpa and uncle sent them here." I went there yesterday and was caught off guard. I didn't expect the two kids to get their marriage certificates suddenly. I made up for it today. "You left right before they came and said they saw you in the car."

Yun Tinglan slapped her forehead, she almost forgot the local custom of giving fried dough sticks to newlyweds, it's a common custom.

Yun Erya's mouth was filled with fried dough sticks, but she was still chattering, "Aunt, uncle, it's so nice that you two are getting married. It would be great if you could get married every day." She could eat fried dough sticks with him every day.

"Pah, pah, pah, you little brat, stop talking nonsense and spit at me." It's so unlucky.

Erya was no longer afraid of her. She did as she was told and ran away with a grin. After a while, she came running back, "Aunt, someone is looking for you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard hurried footsteps getting closer and closer. Zhuzi's mother came in panting, exhausted, holding her waist and shouting: "Little sister... hurry up, someone's dead, Chunhua is dead... There might be two dead..."

So what are you waiting for? Let's go!

The person had been sent to the clinic. Chunhua's husband was pulling her on a cart and waiting at the entrance of the clinic. Zhuzi's mother trotted after them, sighing and empathizing, "It's all because of the food problem..."

After she said this, Yun Tinglan probably understood what was going on. Grain was to be distributed at the end of the month, and if there was one more person, there would be an extra 110 kilograms of grain.

Chunhua's family is poor, and they owed a lot of foreign debts when they got married. The family from whom they borrowed grain has a child getting married next month, so they are now asking for the debt.

But what could they give back? The family was almost out of food, and only she, a pregnant woman, could eat her fill. Her husband and her widowed sister-in-law had to eat corn grits porridge for every meal.

After peeing, the stomach is deflated again. What can they do? They can only tighten their belts and bear it. But they can starve, how can they pay back the foreign debt? People are waiting for urgent needs.

There was no other way, so Chunhua ran to ask her, "Little sister, can this baby be born earlier?"

The baby is only eight months old. Why give birth to a child? The mother is malnourished. How can the baby’s development be good?

Yun Tinglan asked her to go back and recuperate, and if there was a real food shortage, she could lend them money for emergency use. But who knew Chunhua was so stubborn.

"… She dared to jump down from a haystack nearly three meters high. Even if you put thick straw on the ground, she would still get hurt if she jumped down…"

It can be seen that Chunhua has been thinking about this for more than a day or two. She knew to spread a thick layer of wheat straw on the ground in advance to protect herself so that she would not get hurt when she jumped down.

"Her husband looked around, and someone else told him that he saw Chunhua on the haystack. She was stubborn, and her husband shouted at her to get off, saying it was dangerous, but she jumped down instead..."

Obviously, Chunhua didn't have the courage to jump at first, but the appearance of her man made her feel a sense of urgency, and she jumped down without caring about anything.

When he landed, he fell in the wrong direction, which put pressure on his stomach. The rupture of his amniotic fluid caused irreversible damage to his body, and he also bled heavily. Now he is in shock.

"Get out of the way, everyone disperse."

After Yun Tinglan used a silver needle to stop Chunhua's bleeding, she performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation on her. The physical shackles made Yun Tinglan very strenuous. When Chunhua finally resumed her independent breathing, she was already exhausted.

"You send my little sister home, I'll deliver the baby." Granny Tan, who came over, gave instructions in an orderly manner. Song Jinhan picked her up on a bicycle, and she didn't deliver babies often, but she could still do it.

No, I'm just exhausted. I just need to rest for a while.

Song Jinhan carried her into the inner room of the clinic, which was actually a medicine cabinet that divided the room into two parts. There was also a curtain, which made it her private space. There was a folding bed, and she would occasionally take a nap here.

Yun Tinglan took a health-preserving pill and used acupuncture to restore her strength.

The loud cry of the baby dispelled the haze lingering in everyone's hearts. Chunhua took his son from Yun Tinglan, feeling mixed emotions of sadness and joy. He wiped his face and asked with concern, "Where is Chunhua? How is she?"