Although the second uncle's face was still pale, he was still urging Jia Haoyun to hurry up, otherwise he would not be able to catch up with the meal.

He also regretted that he had to show off at the meeting yesterday morning, and wasted all his time, and he suffered so much pain at night.

Finally, Jia Haoyun rushed to Nantai Commune at noon.

The arrival of their group was warmly welcomed by the Nantai Commune, and it was just right for the meal. The key was that a cow died this morning and he could still eat some beef.

The second uncle was so happy when he heard this, he also had beef.

When a few people came to the cafeteria, they were all stunned by the scene here, and there were crowds of people.

People talk and laugh, each person has a big bowl in their hands. The key is that there are white flour steamed buns inserted on the chopsticks?

According to the staff of Nantai Commune, in order to welcome this "big battle", the canteen was well organized, and these steamed buns were eaten at will, and you could get as much as you can.

This made the city people suddenly turn into local buns. Is the commune living so well now?

Not to mention eating steamed buns in the city, it would be great if you can eat enough. I didn’t expect that it was only a few days! After this battle, the steamed buns in the canteen were eaten at will.

The commune hospitality staff were also very proud, especially when they saw the surprised expressions of the instructors from the city.

"Now there are good news every day, satellites are placed everywhere. Haven't you heard of it?"

"Now, we can produce tens of thousands of kilograms per mu, and a fat pig can't be eaten enough? Besides, our battle is all for development, so how can we treat the working people badly?"

"That's right!"

As soon as the receptionist finished speaking, a few people wearing glasses around him were applauding loudly.

The second uncle and others were also excited by the atmosphere. They really wanted to roll up their sleeves and join in immediately and make some contributions to this "big battle".

Even Xiang Guoan and Ding Qiunan's faces were flushed and they were infected.

Only Jia Haoyun was shocked when he heard this. He saw some brigade captains standing behind these literati.

These are all authentic farmers, and these people are also smiling, but they seem to be a little bitter, holding their cigarettes and smoking dry tobacco.

"The yield per mu is 10,000 kilograms, and a pig is 1,000 kilograms." Can you believe it?

If someone tells you, you will definitely not believe it. What if there are thousands of people? What if there are tens of thousands? What if there are millions? Don’t you believe it?

Maybe you will believe it even if you don’t believe it.

At this moment, Jia Haoyun entered the sea like a drop of water, feeling that he was really small. He also knew what the torrent of the times was, and this could not be changed by an individual.

However, Jia Haoyun quickly woke up. Seeing the people around him full of energy and passion, he seemed to have a very unreal feeling when he was watching a movie.

Even his senior brother Xiang Guoan, whom he trusts very much, and Ding Qiunan, who has always been calm, seem to be the characters in the movie that are not real.

They shouted slogans loudly and encouraged each other like the others. Jia Haoyun let his senior brother pull him in a daze, and when he walked into a reception room, he truly returned to his soul.

Looking at the white flour steamed buns in my hand, the tight steamed buns exuded a fragrance of white flour. A large pot of stewed beef was placed in the center of the table, and the meat was filled with fragrance.

Everyone was infected by the enthusiasm of Nantai Commune, eating steamed buns in big mouthfuls and beef in big mouthfuls.

I was still talking about what satellites were placed wherever I was, which made what I once again hit a new high.

A group of people wearing cadre costumes were still constantly promoting it, stating the so-called "science" that heard about it.

As people rely on nutrition to survive, the same is true for land. If we can use milk to water the land, we can't produce tens of thousands of kilograms of grain. If a mu of land has tens of thousands of kilograms of grain, then do we still lack food?

What's the problem of eating some white noodles and some meat? Besides, we are now a "canteen", and what we need is collective work, eating together, and eating well.

The person who said it was inexplicably excited, and the person's blood was boiling when he heard it.

Jia Haoyun was eating steamed buns and listening to the "satellites" coming from various places, he was not excited and passionate. He even felt his body tense and his back felt cold.

The steamed buns are delicious and the beef is delicious, but for Jia Haoyun, all this seems to be like a mirror and watery moon, and it tastes like chewing wax in his mouth.

He was scared. Although his face was full of smiles and his mouth was in agreement, he understood all this in his heart, but he could not say it or dared to say it.

At this time, he understood that the smiles of the captains of the brigade were like himself, which was very real and illusory.

After lunch, the commune staff arranged accommodation for them. He lived with his senior brother Xiang Guoan. Xiang Guoan was still excitedly talking or repeating what he had just seen and heard.

Jia Haoyun felt that his senior brother seemed to have changed, and that trustworthy comrade-in-arms changed in such a short time, and he didn't recognize him anymore.

At this moment, he suddenly felt very lonely. His senior brother Xiang Guoan packed his quilt and turned his back to him, and was still talking about what he had just come to the dormitory.

Of course, Jia Haoyun also saw the surrounding environment, the people around him, and everyone here were maintaining such a happy life. It seemed that the fairy tale life had really arrived.

Jia Haoyun felt more and more unreal and more afraid. He could no longer care about it. He seemed to want to escape from this place and went directly into the space supermarket.

Fortunately, senior brother Xiang Guoan turned his back to Jia Haoyun. Although the space supermarket was stationary than outside, this was the first time Jia Haoyun entered with an outsider.

Jia Haoyun spread directly on the bed in his bedroom in the space supermarket, and didn't know how long it took to lie down before he recovered.

He was like being brainwashed by what later generations called "pyramid schemes", with reality on one hand and fantasy on the other.

Whether it is integrated into fantasy or lonely in reality, he is unwilling to cherish what he wants.

In fact, although he has always reminded himself to be low-key since he came to this world and knows that sometimes he has to be ruthless, he is still very emotional, especially when facing people around him who care about him.

Just like when he was on a business trip with his master, he took out a lot of things after he was injured, which was hard to explain.

Like last night, I took out the noodles with kindness, and some people said why I ate and ate at all times.

But in this era, food is really important. Can you talk about anything else if you can’t even solve the problem of food and clothing?

"No matter what, I am myself, I am still a different firework. I don't care what others say or what they think."

If everyone can treat everything calmly, what is the difference between it and a machine?

As long as you calm your mind, you will encounter problems, so what can you do? It will be solved. Who will not encounter any problems in your life?

Jia Haoyun couldn't help thinking about this, his eyes became brighter and his eyes became more and more firmer.
Chapter completed!