Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

He raised his hand and took the lunch box handed to him by Aunt Mancang.

"The weather will get colder in a few days. You can eat before going back. That's great. It'll be warmer." Aunt Mancang said with a little distress. "Go back quickly. By the way, how many days do you want to rest?"

"Three days, to clean up the house and prepare other things." Jiuli paused, then left quickly after she finished speaking.

People around him just looked at him twice. He was young and in a high position because of his ability. What's the point of being envious? It's better to improve yourself and be useful.

"Nice to meet you again," Lin Xinghua usually came back after finishing his meal, but this time he got ready to go back to the dormitory directly, ran all the way to Jiuli, and pretended to be calm and composed.

"Yeah," Jiuli's lips curled up slightly.

Lin Xinghua watched Jiuli enter the yard without saying anything, and then walked towards the path next to her. Why did he suddenly feel that he was not worthy of her? Look at the small three-bedroom apartment she lived in, while he was still squeezed into a dormitory.

Should he talk to Uncle He about dividing the house?

"Captain, what's with that expression on your face? Come here quickly and see what good stuff I have here. I'll give you half." Wu Mantun shook the jar in his hand, which was filled with the aroma of meat.

"Salmon?" Lin Xinghua's eyes lit up and he sat next to her. "Give me half? How can you be so generous?"

"When have I ever been stingy? You've given me a lot," Wu Mantun shared generously, "This is made by my mother. Try it and see if it tastes good. That's all."

"They haven't come back yet?" Lin Xinghua glanced at the empty bed and casually broke a bun and put some bacon sauce in it.

"We're back. Let's all go take a shower. We have to get up early tomorrow, so we have to go to bed. We still have to open up wasteland in autumn." Wu Mantun said vaguely, "We have to eat more."

After eating, I simply washed up and lay down.

In the morning, I took a detour and passed by the yard where Jiuli lived. It was quiet inside, so I knew that no one was awake yet, so I went around it.

In the yard, Jiuli slept in, which was a rare occurrence. She didn't get up until noon and heated up the steamed buns from last night to eat with some pickles.

Aunt Mancang, who had just returned from sending the children to school in the afternoon, knocked on Jiuli's door, shouted in the yard, and only stepped into the house when she heard the word "come in".

"Why are you here, Auntie?" Jiuli was leaning on a wooden bench reading a book. When she saw someone coming, she sat up straight and said, "Drink some water."

"You're living a good life." Aunt Mancang took a look and felt that the father and daughter's tastes had not changed. This place was the same as before, with almost no changes.

"Do you want to go collect firewood today? Coal is hard to come by here and the supply is limited. If you want to live warmly, you have to collect firewood," Aunt Mancang said straight to the point without hiding anything.

"Going at this time?" Jiuli looked at the Plum Blossom watch on her wrist. It was only half past one as she had just finished lunch.

"It's warm now, but it will be very cold if the wind blows later," Aunt Mancang explained, "You'll understand after you stay here for a long time. No one wants to go out in the winter here."

"Okay, I'll put on my coat and we'll go." Jiuli stood up and took an old coat from the side. It was well preserved and looked no different from a new one, except that the color was a little lighter.

"I'm waiting for you, don't be in a hurry." Aunt Mancang drank the water slowly, without looking around at all.

Not long after, Jiuli followed Aunt Mancang out of the camp and walked for more than twenty minutes before reaching the place where they could pick up branches.

There are all kinds of frost-resistant wild vegetables on the ground. Many women wearing red headscarves are digging there, and many children are playing nearby, which shows that they are used to living here.

"These are all edible, and they will be gone in just one month after being dug," Aunt Mancang introduced enthusiastically, while greeting everyone and introducing Jiuli, who was the wife of so-and-so.

Who asked her to take on this job? Why not show off her skills? Only when others see her can she move up the ladder.

"I've got it," Jiuli only took a glance and memorized everything in her mind, "Is that the place in front where we collect firewood?"

"They were all brought down by wind and rain. We can't move those big trees. It would be a mistake to move them." Aunt Mancang pointed to the small branches on the ground. "They are easy to burn like this."

Jiuli followed clumsily behind, listening carefully.

There was a lot of firewood here and the two of them quickly picked up a lot.

"Can you take this?" Aunt Mancang looked at the firewood next to Jiuli. They were neatly arranged and almost identical. My goodness, there is no need to mess it up like this, right? Then she looked at her own firewood, which looked no different from one that had been chewed by a dog. She had the urge to hide it.

"Okay, let's go back." Jiuli remained calm.

"Okay," Aunt Mancang walked back slowly carrying her firewood, stopping from time to time to look at Jiuli. Her heart became more and more shaken as she looked at him. She knew that human hands were not meant for this. Wouldn't it be her fault if they got bumped into?

Seeing a group of people coming to hunt not far away and waving at him, Lin Xinghua jumped down from the tree immediately.

The first time Jiuli noticed it, her originally steady hands loosened slightly, and Aunt Mancang knew that she could not lift it anymore.

"Xiao Lin, please help niece Jiang." Aunt Mancang quickly pulled Jiuli up and patted the dust off her body. "Look at yourself. You can't be so stubborn in the future."

Lin Xinghua was worried that there was no way to approach him openly, so this solved the problem and he picked it up easily.

"I saw that you had loaded so much and could handle it, so I thought I could do it myself, but who knew," Jiuli looked aggrieved, like a child who had done something wrong.

"You, you are still young, how can you compare with a woman like me who often moves things? What you can do is much more important than what I can do." Aunt Mancang couldn't help laughing.

"I'll know later," Jiuli pursed her lips.

"If you have something like this in the future, just come to me. I'll move it back for you, but I'll have to pay you." Lin Xinghua glanced at Jiuli's face seemingly casually.

Aunt Mancang's suspicious gaze passed across Lin Xinghua's face and fell on Jiuli's red ears. She knew that she was shy and timid, and had no idea that Jiuli was the one in control.

On the way back, because there was one more person, it was difficult to say much and we were silent the whole way.

"My name is Lin Xinghua." As for the team I belong to, I couldn't tell you. "You have to remember this name."

"I'm Jiang Jiuli," Jiuli thought for a moment before taking out the pickles she made in the morning, "This is your reward."

"I have received Comrade Jiang's reward. See you next time." Lin Xinghua took it impatiently, thinking, if we round it up, this can be considered a gift to myself, right?

It's so beautiful, hehe, today is such a good day.