It's not that I can't say anything, but I dare not say it, afraid that wearing small shoes will affect the whole commune.

It's easy for people to pinch a small liberation commune.

To give the simplest example, he will deduct it to you for a few days to convey the document. If there is any news, he won't inform you. This alone is enough for you to drink a pot.

Fortunately, Yunduo and others had been prepared to greet Chief Wang, and the army took the day and sent someone to get the medicine.

The leader was the one with a military rank, and two military cards came in.

With this face, he was so scared that Section Chief Jin and the secretary left in frustration.

Those that Zhao Dachun pay attention to by clouds have also had results.

There were only a few people who used their brains. Zhao Dachun dealt with it according to the ideas provided by the clouds.

Most of the wait-and-see, and a small number of them are firmly on the side of Qingyun Pharmaceutical Factory.

No one in my factory wavered, which was expected by the clouds, but it was still happy.

I asked about the drought again.

There was still no rain, but Zhao Dachun happily shared the surge in the reservoir with Yunduo.

How could no one find out after so much water rose? When many people received the message, they came to check it, but they didn't see anything.

Finally, it is concluded that there is an unknown groundwater source under the possible reservoir.

But this matter can't be explored now. Some professionals have been there for a few days without any abnormality.

However, having water is a good thing.

Drought is almost nailed on the board.

After discussing with Al, Yunduo reduced the exchange of points and began to store grain.

She hoarded not rice and white flour, but unshelled rice and wheat, as well as two or three kinds of beans counted as coarse grains.

She has a plan.

There are no improved varieties of food produced in space, but it is definitely much better than the current food.

She donated these ideas in the future. In addition to being eaten, she can also make grain seeds.

Even if it doesn't grow outside in space, at least it won't be worse than those outside.

She will rent a few more warehouses on the weekend. She will take out these grain earlier.

After all, things in space will not deteriorate, and there will be no normal drying and other procedures.

She has to study how to do this.

It's never fresh to donate it, can it?

The next morning, Yunduo, who told his family that he would go to school, met Xia Minghui, who was waiting outside Yunjiayuan.

"Why are you back?" The clouds came forward in surprise.

Xia Minghui hooked the cloud's little hand with her hand: "I'll take you to school."

"Okay." Yunduo put away her bike, sat happily in the back seat of Xia Minghui's car, and grabbed Xia Minghui's hem with both hands.

"Doll, your hand is in the wrong place."

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