As a member of the working class, Lin Jingyu, a cargo registrar at a port, transmigrated to the early 1970s during her lunch break.
She unexpectedly discovered that she had entered a chronicl...
Shampoo?
Lin Jingyu looked at her and asked, "You're out of shampoo? What about your good friend and fellow villager Zhao Qiaoyan's shampoo?"
Don't tell me you've run out of shampoo, I don't believe you.
"No, I still have Qiaoyan's shampoo."
Shen Susu smiled shyly, "I smell your shampoo and it smells really nice. I'd like to buy some to use."
"Oh, I see. Sorry, I'm not selling."
Lin Jingyu refused outright, "Although we don't have any grudges against each other, our relationship isn't exactly good either."
Why would I willingly sell you personal items like this? What if you get an itchy scalp, a rash, or bumps on your head...?
How stupid would I be to actively give you excuses to punish me?
"Lin, the educated youth, was joking."
Shen Susu's smile was stiff, and she didn't even look Lin Jingyu in the eye. "How could we do such a thing? I really like the scent of your shampoo."
"Alright, explanations are just cover-ups."
Seeing the guilty look in the other person's eyes, Lin Jingyu sneered, "Even if you can trust me, I don't trust the woman in your room at all."
I advise you to stop trying to outsmart me. If you ever anger me, don't blame me for treating you like the women in your room—I'll find a chance to deal with you all.
"I, of course I won't..."
Shen Susu couldn't stand it any longer and said with an awkward smile, "Since you don't want to sell, then forget it, I won't bother you anymore."
Without waiting for a reply, he turned and quickly left.
Lin Jingyu watched her flee in disarray and couldn't help but sneer.
They really treated her like an ignorant young girl.
"Well, well?"
When Zhao Qiaoyan saw her return, she asked anxiously, "Did you manage to buy her shampoo?"
"No."
Shen Susu's expression was somewhat complicated. "She seems to have guessed your plans and warned us that we'd better not do anything reckless."
"Qiaoyan, I think you should just give up. You can't beat her, so why bother targeting her again?"
"no."
Zhao Qiaoyan gritted her teeth, "I can't swallow this anger without getting revenge. She's just a little girl, I refuse to believe I can't beat her."
Shen Susu frowned. "Qiaoyan, Lin Zhinian is young but very clever and shrewd. Why do you have to make things difficult for her?"
"Susu, are you her friend or mine?"
Zhao Qiaoyan glared angrily, "Why are you siding with her? She hit me again and again, and you actually want me to let her go?"
Have you ever thought about me at all?
"You're being incredibly heartless."
Shen Susu was furious. "If I didn't care about you, I wouldn't bother with your affairs. If that's what you think, then don't tell me anything in the future."
He said that, then sat down on a small stool and turned away, ignoring the other person.
"Susu, how could you do this? Are you even my friend anymore?"
Zhao Qiaoyan felt wronged and angry. "You didn't help me get revenge, and now you're starting to dislike me?"
"Alright, I'll go then."
He left after saying that.
"You~"
When Shen Susu saw her figure disappear outside the door, she felt a pang of sadness and a touch of bitterness in her heart.
Feeling somewhat resentful, she steeled herself and didn't chase after him.
Zhao Qiaoyan, who was crying as she ran out of the educated youth compound, didn't look ahead.
She fell headfirst into a man's arms.
Zhang Aiguo never dreamed that someone would throw themselves into his arms to escape.
Caught off guard, he didn't know whether to enjoy the feeling of being embraced by a soft, warm body or to quickly push her away to avoid being falsely accused of indecent assault.
Upon smelling the man's sweaty odor, Zhao Qiaoyan, regaining her senses, screamed in fright, "Ah~"
"Don't scream, don't scream!"
Zhang Aiguo, who was panicking, did not expect the person in his arms to scream.
My instinctive reaction was to reach out and cover her mouth immediately...
When his rough palm touched her soft lips, Zhang Aiguo's honest face instantly turned red.
At that moment, he inexplicably didn't want to let go of the person in his arms.
Zhao Qiaoyan was stunned.
She stared at him intently, her eyes wide open.
At this moment.
Zhao Qiaoyan forgot how to fight back; all she could think about was tearing this man to pieces and leaving him with no place to be buried.
One couldn't bear to let go, while the other forgot to push the other away.
The two of them happened to witness this scene of them embracing each other so tenderly.
the next day.
Liu Jianguo brought six or seven workers to start the construction.
Although Lin Jingyu doesn't have to cook for people, she should at least provide some warm water for everyone to drink.
In addition to providing warm water, she also cooked a large pot of mung bean soup or sweet potato soup for everyone to drink to cool off and fill their stomachs.
While they were working, they were also served a large bowl of sweet soup, which was a very good hospitality. The chefs were very satisfied with Lin Jingyu's hospitality.
"Lin Zhiqing, what are you planning to do with the outhouse?"
Liu Jianguo asked, "Yesterday you meant to build a flush toilet and also direct the bathwater to the latrine, right?"
"Yes, Uncle Jianguo, I wonder if it's possible to get it?"
Lin Jingyu really couldn't stand the current dry toilets; they were smelly and disgusting.
She expressed her thoughts again.
Basically, it involves building a septic tank, installing squat toilets for flushing, and then channeling bathwater into it.
This will not only make the living environment look much cleaner, but also make it less likely for mosquitoes to breed.
The water from the septic tank can also be used as fertilizer to irrigate vegetable gardens.
"no problem."
Liu Jianguo had used the toilets of city dwellers.
Hearing Lin Jingyu's request was not surprising.
The next few days.
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