Affection for Sidaogou during the Famine

Han Zhaozhao was unhappy and returned home in a depressed mood.

Niu Xiaoyun and Xiao Sanzi were overjoyed, "Isn't this great? You don't have to be bored at home every day.

It's so nice to come to school. It's so fun to play with classmates! Zhaozhao, if you don't go to school, you won't be able to get along with others in the long run.

Think about it, how many of our classmates do you know in the past year? The labor class in school is very interesting. My brother and sister have been to the factory to learn how to operate machines and to the laboratory to learn how to do chemical experiments!

If you don't attend labor classes, how can you have the opportunity to come into contact with these?"

And this thing?

Han Zhaozhao was shocked, his eyes widened!

It would be great if we could visit various factories!

She has many small gadgets that need to be processed on lathes, but she has no connections in this area. At this moment, Han Zhaozhao is tempted. Perhaps she can take advantage of the opportunity to study in the factory and get to know a few acquaintances. If needed in the future, it would be convenient to borrow welding machines and lathes!

"Well, I'll trouble you two from now on. Don't forget to send me a letter when our class has labor lessons."

Xiao Sanzi patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, nothing will go wrong!"

After that, Han Zhaozhao regained his freedom. His time at home was full every day. In the morning, he practiced martial arts and memorized medical books, and sometimes went up the mountain to collect herbs and dig wild vegetables in the morning.

If she gets home early in the afternoon, she will go for a walk on the street after brewing the herbs.

Recently she discovered that the capital city this year is changing with each passing day, almost changing every day, presenting a new look and atmosphere every day.

Most of the main parts of the ten major projects that started construction last year are now about to be completed.

She was very interested in this and would wander around the city whenever she had time.

When she stood in the extremely wide square, on the west side was the solemn and dignified Great Hall, on the east side were two magnificent museums, directly opposite was the tall city tower where leaders gave speeches on major festivals, and in the middle was the Monument to the People's Heroes!

Standing in the square, her originally calm heart would suddenly be swept by turbulent waves, and the surging emotions would hit her chest like a powerful torrent.

The blood seemed to be ignited, boiling and surging violently. The feeling was so hot that it could not be contained.

A strong sense of national pride arose from the bottom of my heart and spread rapidly, like a surging river.

Han Zhaozhao knew very well that the Chinese people have been the most hardworking, brave and intelligent people in the world since ancient times.

Our people have created countless amazing miracles with their own hands, which are the crystallization of the hard work and infinite wisdom of the Chinese people.

Deeply shocked, Chao Zhaozhao risked being discovered and secretly took a lot of photos using the most advanced digital camera that was later treasured by generations.

There are ancient buildings in the old city, landmark buildings under construction, gradually disappearing ancient city walls, and camel caravans delivering goods...

The collision and fusion of old and new ideas is fully reflected in the streets and alleys of the capital. There are so many landscapes to take pictures of that Han Zhaozhao only regrets that his legs are too short to visit every corner of the city.

That day was the day for the street office to issue tickets and vouchers. Han Zhaozhao went to the street office to queue up to get the tickets and vouchers. As soon as she entered the door, Director Zhang saw her and waved to her to come over.

It turned out that her wheelbarrow was completely scrapped at the construction site, and the street office was preparing to give her family some compensation.

"I definitely can't return the car to your family. There's a lot of wood in the warehouse. When your grandma comes back, ask her to open a shop. There's a woodworking factory on the street. You can either get some wood and build a new one yourself, or go to the woodworking factory and order one. It's your choice."

Han Zhaozhao thought for a moment and asked, "Director, the country needs wood for construction, and our family does not need compensation.

But we don't have any labor at home, and we really need a cart to move things. Do you think this will work?

We pay for it ourselves. Can the street give us a certificate so that we can go to the grocery store to buy a set of wheels and then go home and find a way to build a small car?"

Director Zhang laughed when he heard this. "Why not? If we really want to do this, it will save trouble for the street! Can you make the decision? Will your grandma agree when she comes back?"

Han Zhaozhao took the responsibility: "My grandma is more aware than me. She told me about this a long time ago. We never thought of asking the street office to return the car. If the supply store didn't refuse to sell spare parts to individuals, my grandma would have bought wheels and assembled the car herself."

"Yes, your grandma is a reasonable person. When your grandma comes back, ask her to come to me and I will write her a certificate!"

Han Zhaozhao received the ticket and went home with a sigh. Alas, the supply was less this month, and the ratio of fine grains to coarse grains had also been adjusted to 3:7.

Some families have a hard time, especially those with elderly and young children.

Next, Han Zhaozhao would wander around the street again, and whenever he saw a grocery store, he would go in to take a look.

She wants to assemble an all-steel tricycle!

The wooden cart was still too heavy. There were light ones, but she didn't want to use a heavy one. Besides, ordinary cork was not enough. She had to use a strong and good wood.

She has good wood at home, but most of it is sandalwood and rosewood, which she can't bear to use to make a cart. Good wood will become increasingly scarce, and some can even be passed down from generation to generation.

Assembling a steel tricycle became part of Han Zhaozhao's plan this year.

Since she lost her wheelbarrow, she has been unable to carry firewood home. For more than half a year, she has been unable to go out except with a large backpack.

In the future, with a car, it will be very convenient to transport grain, vegetables, coal, firewood...

At that time, her shoulders will be freed and she will no longer have to carry a backpack to go to the mountains and the countryside, and she will also be able to bring back more supplies.

Just thinking about it makes me happy!

On Wednesday evening, Han Zhaozhao was studying in the house when her grandmother came back exhausted.

"Zhao Zhao, open the door quickly," outside the door, the old lady not only brought back a surprise, but also gave her a fright!

"Look, who did I bring back?"

"Grandma, why did you come back just now? I thought you stayed in your hometown and didn't want to come back!"

Han Zhaozhao welcomed her grandmother in, took the luggage from the old lady, and was about to close the door when a little cat-like figure stood outside the door in the shadows. "Who is this? How could a beggar come here in the middle of the night?"

"What beggar? This is your cousin!" The old lady led the little person in and into the main room. Under the light, Han Zhaozhao exclaimed, "Xia Laru?"

Weed-like hair, a bloodless and sallow face, a flat nose and a toad mouth, a patched jacket hanging on top of patches on a stick-like body, swaying, isn't this the internet celebrity girl Xia Laru.

"Wu Ni, call me sister. This is your sister Zhao Zhao." The old lady pushed the shivering little skinny person who lowered her head.

"Sister!" The little man made a low mosquito-like humming sound.

Han Zhaozhao's mind was filled with thunder and he was stunned for a moment.