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Although this output value is nothing compared to the big factories in the city, Qingshan Village is just a small mountain village.

If all this money were distributed, every household in Qingshan Village would get at least one thousand yuan.

Workers in the city earn less than a thousand yuan a year.

Later, the city sent someone to inspect Qingshan Village and specifically mentioned the issue of tax payment.

Although Qingshan Village made a lot of money last year, it was just a small amount.

It would be unreasonable not to pay taxes after earning so much this year.

Because they earn a lot, the villagers don't care about the small amount of tax. After all, it is only ten or twenty yuan per household.

As the leader of a rural cooperative, Feng Lingyu was also specially awarded the title of "Labor Model" by the city.

Sun Yiming, Zhao Nanshan and Gao Xiaotao were also selected as "outstanding educated youth."

Yang Jianguo even wore a big red flower and went around sharing the village's successful experience.

Suddenly, marriages in Qingshan Village became extremely popular.

Huang Cuicui, who had previously divorced Wang Dazhuang, the eldest grandson of the Wang family, regretted it so much that her intestines turned green. She regretted listening to her parents and getting a divorce.

Unfortunately, her parents have already married her off, so she can't go back even if she wants to.

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Time flies, and two years have passed in a flash.

"Come here, make way, melon seeds, peanuts and mineral water!"

The uniformed steward pushed a small cart between the carriages, constantly shouting at the top of his voice.

A yellow-faced, thin woman pursed her lips. Her lips were very dry and covered with dead skin.

She hesitated for a moment and turned her eyes to a young girl sitting opposite her.

"Girl, I haven't had any water on the whole journey... Can I borrow your cup?" The woman smiled timidly: "Don't worry, I'm not sick. I will definitely wash it for you after I borrow it. Is that okay with you?"

The young girl whose cup she borrowed was dressed young and fashionable, looking youthful and pretty.

The girl took a look at the woman's clothes and frowned.

Not only was this woman dressed shabbily, but she also didn't want to lend her cup to strangers to drink from. It was so dirty...

Seeing that the girl didn't say anything, the woman who borrowed the cup was a little disappointed, her face became even more sallow, she forced a smile and said: "It's okay, I'll just bear with it..."

At this moment, a young man in a gray coat sitting on the other side of the aisle spoke up: "Comrade, this lady hasn't had water for a long time, why don't you lend her your cup? Just consider it a good deed! Didn't others say they would wash the cup for you?"

One person started it, and other people who were interested followed suit, saying, "Yeah, give it to her. She's so pitiful because she hasn't had water for so long..."

Being told so many times at the same time, the young girl blushed. Why were they forcing her to borrow if she didn't want to?

"Didn't you bring cups too? You can use yours, why do you have to use mine?"

"Did she ask us...Young people nowadays have no love at all..."

"Yeah, you're wearing such nice clothes, but it's just a cup. You don't have a positive attitude at all!"

The girl was constantly being bullied by everyone and couldn't get a word in. Finally, she had to hold back her tears and hand over the cup: "Take it and use it, but remember to wash it for me!"

The woman nodded happily, and her sallow face regained some color: "Okay, thank you! I haven't had water for a long time..."

After saying this, she gratefully took the cup and went to the end of the carriage to get some water.

The girl stayed in her seat, pursing her lips and looking out the window angrily.

There were three seats in a row on the train. The girl sat in the middle. A middle-aged man sat in the aisle and never said a word.

The person sitting by the window was dressed in black and had covered his face with a black hat since he got on the bus, as if he was sleeping.

"You've been sleeping for so long, you pig..." The girl was angry and dissatisfied with everything, so she complained in a low voice.

After a while, the woman who borrowed the cup came back quickly, with a smile on her face. She said in her country accent, "Girl, I'm returning the cup to you. I washed it for you and filled it with hot water. Thank you so much!"

"I have some homemade sun-dried dates here. You can eat them to replenish your blood. It's rare to see a girl as generous as you, and you're so beautiful..."

The girl was originally very unhappy about being forced to lend the cup, but after the woman's continuous praise, she gradually felt happy.

Restraining the corners of her lips from rising, she said calmly, "It's okay. We should help each other out there."

Next, the two began to chat enthusiastically.

The woman said she was visiting relatives because her child was sick and she wanted to see if she could borrow some money from her relatives.

The girl looked at her with some sympathy, and her heart softened unconsciously.

The two told each other their destinations, and then the girl kindly said that she knew where to go and could take her there.

In short, they became very familiar with each other after a while.

"Girl, we've been talking for so long, aren't you thirsty? The water I just brought you must be cold." The woman asked with concern.

After hearing what she said, the girl actually felt a little thirsty, so she smiled and said, "Thank you for getting me a glass of water."

After saying that, she unscrewed the lid and prepared to drink two sips of water.

Just when her lips were about to touch the rim of the cup, the man in black who had been sleeping next to her suddenly moved, and her elbow hit the man's shoulder, spilling all the water in the cup.

She was wearing her favorite printed jacket today, with a dacron skirt underneath, and now both were wet.

"Hey! What are you doing?! My clothes are all wet!" She pointed at the man in black and shouted angrily.

I thought I would get an apology, but the man in black just stood there motionless, as if he didn't hear anything, and continued sleeping.

The young girl's anger instantly rushed to her head and she reached out to grab the black man's hat.

"I want to see what you look like. You are so shameless!"

Unfortunately, just as her hand was about to touch the hat, another hand firmly grasped her wrist.

It seemed to be made of iron, making it impossible for her to break free.

"How can you be like this? Not only do you not apologize for doing something wrong, but you even hit me?!" The young girl was so angry that she was about to cry.

The woman who borrowed the cup of water saw this and her eyes flashed. She said carefully: "Forget it, I'll just get you another cup..."