Jiang Manman transmigrated into the novel “Spoiled in a Military Marriage: Coddled Daily by a Rough Husband in the ’70s.”
In this story, she—the pampered daughter of a capitalist fami...
“Although the conditions are a bit tough, you can still squeeze in if you can.
The kang in your room is big enough to accommodate five people sleeping there."
I don’t know why Li Zhiqing is suddenly in such a bad mood.
After saying this, Secretary Zhao asked Jiang Manman and the others to move their luggage in.
Jiang Manman and Tang Xiaomin entered the house carrying their luggage and saw that the room was indeed not very big.
Five people can just squeeze onto a kang.
They put down their luggage and took out the quilts and placed them on the kang.
The female educated youth who had looked unkindly at Jiang Manman just now stood at the door and spoke impatiently.
"This room is already very crowded, and now with the two of you moving in, there's no room for even the kang cabinet.
Some people can grow so fat, they must be the daughters of capitalists, right? "
Jiang Manman had noticed before that she looked at her with an unfriendly look, and now she listened to her talk again.
Isn't this obviously directed at me?
"My educated youth, I am fat but I don't eat your rice?
Also, I am not a capitalist’s daughter, I am the child of a martyr.
After my mother died, my father remarried a stepmother, who was very nice to me, so I grew so fat. "
Li Hongmei rolled her eyes.
“How many stepmothers in this world are good?
If you are so fat, you shouldn't share the bed with us.
Originally, there was still some space for 5 people to sleep.
Now, sleeping five people is almost like sleeping six people, there is no space at all.”
Jiang Manman...So she was looked down upon because of her fat body?
Another female educated youth came in and bumped into Li Hongmei's shoulder.
"You better stop talking, Secretary Zhao is still outside.
Didn’t we agree on this before? Just squeeze it and it’ll be over.”
Li Hongmei rolled her eyes.
“It was agreed upon before, but who would have thought there would be someone so fat.
She has to do the work of two people. To begin with, there wasn't enough space, and now it's even more crowded."
Jiang Manman saw that they all seemed to dislike her, and the other two female educated youth also had unhappy expressions on their faces.
He walked out consciously and said to Secretary Zhao who had not left yet:
"Secretary Zhao, the room for us female educated youth is indeed too crowded.
Do you think there is any fellow villager with an empty house that I can rent?"
Secretary Zhao felt that these female educated youth were really troublesome.
After looking at Jiang Manman's physique, I thought that the kang in the room might indeed be a bit crowded.
"It's not impossible to rent a house from a fellow villager, but it's still a little inconvenient for a female educated youth like you to live there."
Tang Xiaomin followed out, her eyes lit up and she said:
"Then count me in. I'll go with Jiang Zhiqing."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Manman. She had also sensed the hostility of Li Zhiqing just now.
Although it was not directed at her, she was left alone here, facing the three old educated youth and a yard full of male educated youth.
She would rather spend some money, go out with Jiang Zhixiao, and rent an empty house from a fellow villager.
I don't want to get mixed up with so many people here.
"Jiang Zhiqing, take me with you. It should be safer for the two of us to live together."
Jiang Manman doesn’t care. At the moment, it seems that Tang Zhiqing is okay.
After hearing what they said, the team leader and Secretary Zhao, who had brought them food, looked at each other.
"Captain, what do you think about this?"
The team leader took the 10 catties of brown rice and 10 catties of sweet potatoes that the team leader had distributed to each person and put them down, saying:
"This is your responsibility. You can handle it as you see fit. I will only focus on production."
Secretary Zhao thought:
“There is indeed an empty house in the village, which belongs to a barefoot doctor in the village.
The doctor died in the house last year and was not discovered until several days later. If you don't mind, you can stay here.
Just give the brigade two dollars a year."
Jiang Manman... Secretary Zhao, you don't have to explain it in such detail.