Su Mo nodded, indicating that he understood.
Before, she had thought about asking Zheng Ling to buy things for her, but now that she knew the enemy was so powerful and she was sincere, it was better to keep in touch with her less, so as not to implicate their family.
Anyway, the Yang family jumped out on their own, and if you don't use it, it's useless.
Su Mo helped the two of them put their things away and hide them. Mo Yurong took the bag of pears, wrapped them in a piece of clothing, and hid the precious ones in the hole.
The apples Momo brought last time were particularly delicious, and the pears looked good too. I hid them and ate them occasionally in the winter.
After finishing it, Su Mo took out the wild ginseng slices wrapped in paper towels from the pocket of her cotton coat and handed them to Su Tingqian: "Dad, these are century-old wild ginseng slices. You hide them. I see that Grandpa Zhang is very thin. You Give him a piece quietly first and let him replenish it."
Su Tingqian was surprised, "Where did you come from?"
This is a good thing to save life. Their family also bought one a long time ago, but later when Su Zhongli fell ill, they all used it up.
"I dug it from the mountain." Su Mo said, "Use it if you need to. I still have some left. I'll bring it to you next time."
After this period of power input, the two plants with fourth-grade leaves have long since become fifth-grade leaves. She wasn't going to sell either of them, she was keeping them for her own use.
"Also, I also added ginseng to the kelp and bone soup in this earthen pot. Please drink more."
Having clarified what needed to be understood and what needed to be explained, Su Mo was ready to withdraw.
Before going out, Su Tingqian couldn't help but said: "Momo, the brigade has just distributed food. My parents have enough food. You have brought more this time. It will last for more than half a year. It is enough. During this time, you will Don’t come.”
"Okay." Su Mo nodded. There was no need to be stubborn with him on this issue. She could decide whether she would come or not.
"You have to be careful. Those people are carrying guns. Try not to go up the mountain. Even if you go up the mountain, don't stay too far away from other people."
Su Tingqian waved his hand, "Dad, I know, please go back quickly. It's getting colder and colder. I'm afraid it's going to snow."
Su Mo nodded and walked up the mountain quickly. Su Tingqian didn't close the door and return to the room until he could no longer see his daughter's back.
When they got to the mountain, Su Mo took off her cotton-padded jacket, put on down, and put on a wig to disguise herself.
The down is long and black, making it more suitable for walking at night than this army green cotton-padded jacket.
Halfway through, Su Mo heard slight footsteps in the distance and immediately found a small earthen nest to lie down and hide.
From a distance, Su Mo saw a figure wearing a raincoat and a hat heading deep into the mountain very quickly.
Su Mo didn't expect that there would be a Night Walker on this cold day. It seemed that it was not very safe in the middle of the night.
Judging from the raincoat and shoes on the other party's feet, they are all styles commonly used by locals, and they are probably from the production team in the area.
coir raincoat
The other party went up the mountain late at night, so there must be something going on, but Su Mo didn't have the energy to find out what was going on. After the other party was gone, he got up and hurried home. After confirming that no one noticed, he returned to the house, added some firewood to the kang, and fell asleep warmly.
It was warm here in Su Mo, and on the other side of the mountain, the people from the armed forces who were ambushing near the cave almost froze to death.
"Boss, when will the people from the army arrive?" A young man couldn't bear the cold and couldn't help but secretly asked Shang Feng beside him.
"It's coming soon, it's probably only for the next few days. Don't say anything, just be patient." Shangfeng was a middle-aged man. He was also cold, but he could bear it.
The young man wanted to make a fire to warm himself up, but when he saw Shang Feng's cold face, he didn't dare to say any more. After a while, he used shit to escape.
The young man found a corner and lit a small fire to warm his hands and feet. When it was almost done, he stamped out the fire. When he was about to go back, he looked up and saw a figure wearing a raincoat.
The figure only paused for a moment when he saw him, then immediately turned around and ran away.
The young man broke out in a cold sweat and opened his mouth to shout, but the sound he made was like the sound of a mosquito. By the time he was finally able to speak normally, the man had already disappeared.
The young man did not dare to shout at this time. If the boss knew that it was his mistake, not only would the agent escape, but he would also let the agent know that he had been exposed. This hard-earned job would probably be over.
You can't say this, just pretend you don't know anything.
After the young man calmed down, he straightened his expression and went back.
"Why did it take so long?" Na Shangfeng asked.
"A little constipated." The young man said.
After that, I felt very good and didn't dare to cry out again until dawn. The people from the Ministry of Armed Forces had been lying in wait for a day and found nothing, so they were a little disappointed.
"Boss, do you think the news will be leaked?" someone asked.
"I don't know. It's also possible that the other party doesn't know that the mountain patrol has stopped, or that the other party is cautious and has to wait for a few more days. We will continue to ambush and wait for the troops to come over."
A few people drank cold water, ate some cold steamed buns, and continued working.
Su Mo slept until eight or nine o'clock before getting up. As expected, snowflakes were falling again, which were bigger than the day before yesterday.
During the cat winter, everyone had nothing to do. After Su Mo washed up and made some pimple soup, she sat back on the kang and wrote a letter to Zheng Ling.
He didn't say anything, just said that he was doing well and had married into a good family in the countryside, so that she didn't have to worry about her. She had no shortage of food and supplies, so she didn't have to send anything in the future, and vaguely reminded her to pay attention to her safety.
I also found all the Haishi tickets that were due to expire this year, stuffed them into envelopes, sealed them, affixed stamps, and then mailed them out when the postman came to deliver the newspapers again.
At this time, Lu Changzheng and the others had also arrived in Qingxi County. They temporarily settled in the county armed tribe. After meeting with relevant personnel and having a meeting, a group of people began to work as planned.
In the afternoon, under the leadership of county-level cadres and president Li Hongjun, reporters from several newspapers came to the Lujiacun brigade.
The Lujiacun brigade has undergone great changes in recent years, and this year's harvest was particularly good. It has been set as a model, and the county specially invited newspapers to come for interviews and reports.
Lu Qing'an and Lu Baoguo were a little nervous, so they arranged for someone to entertain them.
Their team is about to be published in the newspaper. This is the first time it has happened, so they need to be well entertained and let the reporters write about it properly.
"Don't be nervous, just tell the truth. Later, we will arrange for someone to take these reporters around the brigade, let them take photos, conduct interviews, and collect some materials." Li Hongjun told the two of them.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and saw that someone was bringing a sheep over. It seemed that he was about to slaughter it, so he quickly stopped it.
"Don't kill the sheep. Just kill a chicken and scramble some eggs. Don't be too extravagant and wasteful. Nowadays, journalists are very powerful with their pens. Don't let a good thing turn into a bad thing."
"Yes, yes." Lu Baoguo nodded quickly and asked someone to take the sheep back.
He still has some sausages at home, and they will be brought there later, and they will be fried for dinner.
