A secretary followed behind Wang Yuliang, holding a notebook, ready to take notes on what he said.

The dean stood aside, explained the situation, and waited for instructions.

A large group of people appeared in the ward.

The place was already small, and at this time it was even darker, with no light visible.

Wang Zheng was speechless: "Get out of here, get out of here!"

"I knew it! This kid always comes to see me with a whole bunch of people."

"The main problem is that he doesn't take care of me wholeheartedly. This is a family matter, yet he's mixing it with work?"

Wang Zheng is a retired senior cadre, and his son Wang Yuliang has taken over his position.

Right now, I just feel that my son is too busy and doesn't have time to spend with his family!

Wang Yuliang said with a hint of helplessness, "Dad, you should rest well. Everyone just came to see you."

"I came here specifically to see you and to ask about your condition."

"The dean and the others are here to report on your situation. We must sort these things out and resolve them one by one."

Wang Zheng snorted coldly: "Instead of wasting your time analyzing things here, you should go and thank the young man who saved me."

"The young man was very kind. I was so confused at the time that I felt like he missed something important because of me!"

"Did you leave your phone number with the hospital? We need to find them quickly!"

The hospital director looked at the attending physician, who quickly ran to the nurses' station to ask, afraid of missing something. Fortunately, the nurse had a note and handed the note to Wang Yuliang.

Wang Yuliang looked at the name: "Chen Yifei, Yongquan Brigade..."

He handed it to the secretary next to him: "Xiao Zhang, go and contact this person. Make sure you find him and thank him! I'll go in person."

"Okay." Xiao Zhang accepted the task and quickly got to work.

They immediately notified the local commune, as well as the secretary, clerk, and director there...

Normally, the notification should be sent down layer by layer, but instead, it went directly from the county magistrate's secretary, bypassing so many layers, to Chen Yifei.

The commune is in complete chaos!

Many speculated that Chen Yifei had committed a crime.

They all gave the same story: they said they were helping to find someone and had made contact.

They rushed to Chen Jian's house in a hurry.

Chen Jianguo is the captain of the Yongquan Village brigade, and he is currently leading everyone to work in the fields.

They haven't come back yet.

So all the commune cadres were waiting at their house.

Not being able to find the person made me even more anxious.

What if Chen Yifei commits some serious crime?

If he runs away, won't the people of the commune be blamed for their inaction?

The more I think about it, the more apprehensive I become.

Some were also restless.

...

The group was in a state of panic, but Chen Yifei had no idea about any of this.

He earned a bulging bag of money, and after riding his bike back, he went to the fields to see the young educated youth!

It's only right that he comes to see his future wife every day.

Chen Yifei saw Wang Hu's mother passing by carrying a hoe: "Auntie! Have you seen our little educated youth?"

Wang Hu's mother rolled her eyes at the boy: "You haven't even gotten your marriage certificate yet, why are you so happy like a monkey?"

"The educated youth should all be cutting grass over by the ditch. Go and take a look."

"You're really lucky, kid. That young educated youth's figure is perfect—big in the right places and slim in the right places. She'd be great at having children."

"You have such a slim waist and such good skin. You really got a good deal."

In their village, people are hearing that Chen Yifei has become successful; his family now owns high-quality grains and bicycles. As neighbors, they are already incredibly envious.

Many people in the village can only afford to eat noodles and rice; even getting rice is difficult.

Wang Hu's mother sighed: "Fortunately, you're helping Wang Hu earn money, so he doesn't just sit idle at home."

"Xiaofei, thank you so much!" Wang Hu's mother was very grateful and said thank you several times.

There are people who can make money these days, but it's very rare to find someone like Chen Yifei who is willing to help others make money.

"No, no, we're neighbors. I used to ride your bicycle all the time."

"I'm leaving now, Auntie."

After saying that, he quickly rode away on his bicycle to find He Runqing.

Everyone packed up their tools and left. The sun had set, and the autumn air carried a chill.

Chen Yifei rode his bicycle over from afar.

The educated youth over here looked over:

“Look, look, that’s Chen Yifei. He used to be a good-for-nothing, but now he’s given He Runqing a huge dowry.”

"Their family suddenly became rich? I'm a little envious of He Runqing."

"When will our miserable days end?!"

I remembered that all the educated youth had eaten mugwort cakes tonight, made of cornmeal. Everyone ate a few, and there was also a bowl of light cabbage soup. I was hungry again right after we finished eating.

He Runqing ate the same food, but then she thought about how she would get married in a month and live a good life in Chen Yifei's family.

Those of them who couldn't return to the city would still have to live a miserable, impoverished life. Wang Jianshe, in particular, looked at Chen Yifei's bicycle and said, "Having a bicycle makes you powerful? Knowledge is priceless."

"Aren't there plenty of bicycles in our city? And cars too, it's not like we haven't seen them before."

He tried to attract the attention of the female educated youth around him in this way, but all of their eyes were on Chen Yifei.

Not only has Chen Yifei reformed, but now his hair is neat and tidy, his muscles are very strong, and he looks tall and imposing—just the type that all girls like.

People used to laugh at He Runqing, but now everyone wants to be like him.

After Chen Yifei got off his bicycle, He Runqing put down the sickle she was using to cut grass and ran quickly toward him.

Chen Yifei could imagine that she was about to give him a big hug.

As if he had already gotten used to it, he opened his arms wide.

To everyone's surprise, He Runqing didn't hug him. Instead, she stood on tiptoe and used a small handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his neck.

Chen Yifei's Adam's apple bobbed, and his gaze immediately fell upon the impressive breasts.

I remembered what Wang Hu's mother said: his little wife was perfectly proportioned, with curves in all the right places.

It's just right everywhere.

However, these large clothes conveniently concealed his advantages, which he only became aware of when he was alone.

He Runqing carefully wiped his sweat.

She hadn't expected that she would miss the chance to hug her future husband because she was busy taking care of him. If she had known that Chen Yifei had such thoughts, He Runqing would have hugged him long ago.

This is a great opportunity to get a good deal!

After He Runqing finished wiping, he asked, "Are you tired today? Did you eat well? Let's go to the state-run restaurant."

Chen Yifei shook his head: "I've been too busy. I made quite a bit of money selling mushrooms today, over two hundred yuan. So I just made myself a pancake."

When he talked about his career, He Runqing's face was full of envy and shock: "Chen Yifei, you are really amazing!"

"Don't talk nonsense." He knows his own limitations now; he's not even one percent as good as he was in his previous life.

He Runqing linked her small arm with his and said, "You are indeed an exceptionally capable person."