Moreover, it seems that Gu Ergou's widow mother has her eye on Han Xue and Yang Shengnan, two female educated youths.

This is a wicked plan; they probably want to ruin someone's reputation and then marry them.

The family is too poor; no one wants to marry into the family.

Their family couldn't afford the bride price either.

Therefore, it's not hard to come up with such a desperate measure.

Gu Yunyang had warned Yang Shengnan from the beginning, but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen so soon.

He went inside and took a look around, then came out with stationery and a pen from the base's storage space.

"I'll write it."

He leaned against the big tree and wrote down his request on a piece of paper.

It was almost over.

Fan Xiangbei added, "Wait, let's add one more thing."

Gu Yunyang looked over curiously, wondering what else needed to be added?

Everyone else looked over with curiosity. Widow Liu felt a little irritated, and she had a slight idea of ​​what to do.

The next moment, this bad idea came true.

Fan Xiangbei's lips curled up slightly as he said, "Let's add one more thing: if Gu Ergou can't do it by then..."

At that time, Widow Liu will go along to collect manure.

"Why should I!"

Widow Liu's voice cracked.

She hadn't expected that the old man was so ruthless.

Even with his own son carrying manure, it still wasn't enough.

They even want to assign her to shovel manure too.

Gu Yunyang's lips curled into a slightly roguish smile: "You don't agree? Then don't change it."

Gu Hanping nodded: "Originally, Gu Zhiqing, um, Yunyang was doing a good job."

Everyone has seen what happened.

Those cows were raised very well, and you all just had to interfere.

Besides, you don't know how to raise cattle, so if you're not going to sign this clause, then don't say anything more.

They've replaced those who are really good at raising cattle with farmers, and you, who don't know how, are now raising cattle.

"Isn't this a joke?"

"Are you going to sign or not? If not, go back to the fields and get to work. We haven't finished our work for today yet." Fan Xiangbei wasn't going to put up with them.

Fan Xiangbei was from Beishan Village. He didn't like them much to begin with, but they were just not easy to manage.

But if it really came down to it, even the commune wouldn't say much.

At this point, no one would approve of such laziness.

People generally appreciate those who work hard; that's the mainstream of society.

Fan Xiangbei was a veteran who had returned from retirement, and he had a lot of influence in the commune.

The condition of being driven out of the village will most likely not be met in the end.

But even if they wanted to slack off, they couldn't continue.

But thinking about Gu Yunyang, a city boy, he seemed so clean and tidy.

Although I've gotten a bit chubby and fair-skinned lately.

But she used to look quite thin and frail, clearly indicating that she was not favored.

But no matter how unpopular they are, they are still city dwellers.

How could he possibly be better than these country folk who farm?

Gu Ergou didn't care that he was lazy and rarely worked in the fields.

"Sign it then. Who's afraid of who?"

After saying that, he took the betting agreement from Gu Yunyang's hand and wanted to sign it.

But soon, he discovered an unfortunate truth.

He is illiterate.

These days, there aren't many families who can afford to send their children to learn to read.

Gu Yunyang's five older sisters were all illiterate.

Gu Chang'an did have the opportunity to go to school, but he hadn't even graduated from elementary school, so he didn't want to go.

So, it probably means being able to write one's own name?

Ning An was reluctant to spend money to send the girls in his family to school.

Ning An's parents are clearly not that kind of people.

I don't know where Ning An learned it from.

Widow Liu couldn't write either.

Gu Yunyang immediately said understandingly, "How about this, if you can't read, I can sign for you. You just need to put your fingerprints on it. Captain, do you have ink pads over there?"

You can't expect someone to bite their finger and use their blood to make a fingerprint, can you?

A large group of people went to the brigade leader's place.