However, the heads of various workshops and laboratories at the base had finally realized, because of the bloody lesson taught by Li Zhiqiang, that although it was peacetime, due to the importance of their professions, danger still existed; one careless mistake could lead to a deep abyss.
Some men and women who liked to flirt were scared off.
Then everyone threw all their energy into work, and after a series of events, the enthusiasm of the people at the base had reached a new height.
...
And on this day, Chief Engineer He, who had been busy for over a week, drove his modified tractor to the wasteland of Xiaxi Commune to pick up Qiao Qingyu.
The Poplar saplings that had been planted with Barley Grass were now ten centimeters tall.
Qiao Qingyu and Mr. Qian, leading over a hundred experienced commune members, were laboring here.
Rongrong and Xiao Hu were both by her side.
