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Chapter 371 Huangtai Commune(2/2)

"Okay, brother, I won't force you anymore, just two hundred thousand."

The kingdom will stop when it sees good.

However, he also knew that if he pressed hard, he might not even get the two hundred thousand.

"Be careful, there are medicines inside."

Yang Jun yelled at the person packing the medicine.

These people were so careless that they threw the entire box of medicines up, which made him worried too.

There were not many medicines, and they were packed in less than half an hour.

Yang Jun checked carefully and found nothing wrong, so he ordered the guards to pedal.

After saying hello to Wang Guozheng, Yang Jun got on the first truck and set off.

Huangtai Commune is more than 200 kilometers away from here, so we probably won't be able to get there before dark.

However, Yang Jun did not urge the driver and asked him to put drug safety first.

Yang Jun slept in the car, and when he woke up, it was already dark.

The driver had already turned on the headlights and was driving unsteadily on the mountain road.

"How long until we arrive?"

"Director, there are still more than twenty kilometers." the driver replied.

"Drive slowly, don't be in a hurry."

The long journey of thousands of miles is just about the last step, and the safety of medicines must be protected.

Among the medicines this time, there are many reagent-type medicines. If you are not careful, they will all shatter on the floor.

Yang Jun was not going to sleep anymore, but lit a cigarette to refresh himself.

After about twenty minutes, we finally arrived at our destination, Huangtai Commune.

At this time, the lanterns had already started to light up.

Looking at the dots of lights around him, Yang Jun judged that Huangtai Commune should be so poor that only the organizational structure remained.

Although it is said to be a commune, it is actually a little larger than a village.

The town is not big, so we found the town hospital in no time.

To say it is a hospital, it is better to describe it as a village clinic.

There are three houses in total, two doctors, and the hospital does not even have a door. In the corner, you can faintly hear the sound of "humming". When you walk in, you will find that it is a pigsty.

There were two bonfires lit in the yard, and a group of people were sitting around talking and laughing.

There was an iron pot hanging on the bonfire, and there was ballast porridge in the pot. At this moment, a gay man was stirring it. It seemed that they hadn't had dinner yet.

"The factory director personally delivered the medicine."

Someone in the yard shouted, and immediately many people stood up and ran towards us.

"Director, you are really timely."

"Yes, if we don't send medicines again, we will really run out of ammunition and food."

"It's great, those fellow villagers can finally afford medical treatment."

Everyone was talking and saying words of thanks.

It can be seen that during this period, life in the countryside brought them deep feelings, so that their hearts were closely connected with the illness of the fellow villagers.

"Everyone has worked hard, and I would like to thank you."

Yang Jun greeted them warmly and kept thanking them.

No matter what, they were also the medical assistance team that came down on behalf of the steel rolling mill. They did a good job, and Yang Jun was very happy.

He was also a rural boy in his previous life, and he knew very well how hard life in the countryside was.

With so little food distributed throughout the year, it is not even enough to fill the stomach, let alone take medicine and see a doctor.

Whenever you get sick, you almost always fight it off.

Therefore, in this era, the mortality rate from illness is still very high.

The medical team from the steel rolling mill went to the countryside to provide assistance and could more or less solve some of their illnesses.

Although I dare not say that his merits are immeasurable, at least he is accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.

After wandering around for most of the day, I couldn't find any trace of Yi Qiushui.

Yang Jun pulled an employee from the medical office and said, "Have you seen your section chief?"

"I thought I saw the section chief going that way just now."

The employee pointed in the direction of the dark light ahead.

"thank you."

Yang Jun glanced in that direction, frowned, and walked over.

In vain, I don't know what Yi Qiushui is doing there.

However, the thought of Ma Juzi accompanying me made me feel relieved.

After walking about two to three hundred meters, Yang Jun saw his Paris Jeep parked on the side of the road, so he took a private look.

At this glance, he saw the doorway. There was a faint sound of snoring coming from a farmer's house. If he listened carefully, it seemed to be the sound of Ma Juzi's work.

He recognized the voice and knew from two streets away that it was Ma Juzi doing the cooking.

"You just eat this stuff?"

Yang Jun stood at the door, looking at the noodles that Yi Qiushui and the others were eating, feeling a little distressed.

The noodles were dark and I didn’t know what they were made of, but they didn’t look as delicious as the white noodles.

"How did you come?"

Yi Qiushui screamed in surprise.
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