After a day and two nights of continuous speeding, Li Siming finally arrived at Harbin, the capital of Heilongjiang. Here, they would make some renovations, and then join educated youth from other cities across the country to divert them to Heilongjiang. At this time, Harbin Station, this railway station built by the Japanese back then became a military station, and young men and women from major cities in the Republic filled the station inside and outside. Li Siming and others finally found the reception station to Daxing Island. Li Siming looked at it and knew more than 20 of them, all of them were No. 15 Middle School, and more than 20 were from Tsinghua High School, including the female comrade-in-arms who Li Siming couldn't afford to offend. The people they met went to different places and naturally bid farewell to each other and shed tears and clothes. What everyone did not expect was that some people would never be able to meet again, and some would even sleep under the black land forever.

A fierce quarrel suddenly broke out in the crowd. Li Siming looked at the reception station behind him. After inquiring, he found out that it was an educated youth named Yuan Hou from Shanghai who was clamoring to go to Daxing Island, a monkey. He turned out to be Hulan, Heilongjiang. When he came here, he knew that Daxing Island was very close to the Russians and was the front line of anti-Soviet revisionism, and he urged to go to Daxing Island. But it was not that he could go wherever he wanted. The whereabouts of each educated youth were decided in advance, and where could they be changed at will. Of course, the comrades at the reception station did not allow it. Ape, no, Yuan Hou was dejected and complained and loved himself on the side. Li Siming was interesting to see and stepped forward to pull him aside.

"I heard you want to go to Daxing Island?" Li Siming said straight to the point.

"Yes, do you have a way?" Yuan Hou asked with a depressed expression.

"There is a solution, but it depends on whether you want to give it a try."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it." Yuan Hou's listless eyes immediately burst into a thrilling light.

"Well, well, the chairman's badge you wear on your chest is quite rare!"

"Yes, this is ceramic. There has only been such a kiln in Shanghai, and it is specially made by Jingdezhen." Yuan Hou was a little proud, but he had not forgotten the theme of the conversation. "Hey, I said, comrade-in-arms, what are you talking about?"

"It's good!" Li Siming deliberately started to fight, "I like to collect the chairman's badge. Look, my bag is filled with all kinds of things. Look, this is from Tangshan Ceramics Factory, which is specially made by Beijing Iron and Steel Factory No. 1. This is sandalwood, completely hand-carved, and it's not easy to find. And this one, look..."

"Let me give it to you, tell me what can I do." The fool saw it, and Yuan Hou stuffed his seal into Li Siming's hand.

"The solution is, from now on, you will follow the comrade in charge of the reception. No matter what he does, you will follow him. In short, you will stand by his side when he eats, and you will follow him when he goes to the toilet. We will give full play to our army's tenacious style of fighting continuously, not afraid of fatigue or sacrifice." Li Siming stopped when he sees it, and don't force people into a hurry.

"It's that simple, can this work?" Yuan Hou couldn't believe it.

"Believe me, that's right!" Li Siming learned the tone of a product spokesperson in his previous life.

Later, this incident was widely circulated among the educated youth on Daxing Island. Everyone said that Yuan Hou was so shameless. When the person in charge of the waiting station went out for updates, he was watching. Who could stand it? Well, I'll ask you the comrades from Hulan to see if it's OK. The comrades at the reception station gave in. From then on, what was Yuan Hou's thinking of Li Siming? He was so arrogant.

"The villain is successful!" Li Siming was admiring the newly obtained spoils without any effort. Some people expressed their dissatisfaction. Who can't get along with him? Who else, that little girl?

"A villain is successful? Only you will think so! I am willing to help others, do you understand?" Li Siming fought back.

"This is also called being helpful? Only simple brothers in the class will be deceived by your tricks, and they will behave well when they get the advantage." The other party obviously scoffed at this.

"This is your fault. Look, let's talk about this new future comrade Yuan Hou. At the age of eight or nine, it looks like the sun at eight or nine o'clock, the flowers of the motherland, and the pillars of the future. Unfortunately, there is no way to serve the country. A seedling will die before it can grow vigorously. This is a major loss to the revolutionary cause. Therefore, I found such a way for him to serve the country. Maybe one day I will make a contribution and receive the award. I will be half of my military medal. I am even more unfair than Dou E!"

"Hmph, it's a bit unreasonable!" Ya, I used the idiom.

"I smiled proudly, smiled proudly..." Ignoring the MM's little face turned pale and walked away humming a little song.

After repairing in Harbin for a day, Li Siming and his comrades set off again. Among the group were good brothers Zhang Hua, Xu Dashuai, beautiful girls, and of course the man who could speak humans. The train was not too long, with only ten cars, full of them. The train passed through Jiamusi and finally reached the end of the railway - Fulitun Railway Station on Fujin. This is probably the train station on the northeastern border of the Sanjiang Plain.

After getting off the train, the temperature dropped significantly. This season, Beijing is still in late autumn, and Harbin is already in winter, and the temperature here is a few degrees lower. After getting off the train, Li Siming took a few deep breaths of fresh air. The carriage like cans in the train had all kinds of smells, which cost him his life. The train station was not big, but it was noisy and crowded, and the smell of choking coal smoke was everywhere. Outside the platform was an open field full of cow dung and human urine.

Li Siming knew that he had arrived at the Great Northern Wilderness. The Great Northern Wilderness would not be the holy land or hell praised in countless newspapers, but an unforgettable place in the lives of countless educated youths of similar age. After a short stop at the station, Li Siming and Zhang Hua and other comrades in the Corps were stuffed into more than a dozen large trucks and embarked on their journey to Daxing Island.
Chapter completed!