But what should Duan Xiuxiu say to Feng Bishi? She looked down on her a bit, but because Feng Bishi had excellent grades and her family had money to buy her new clothes, she gradually became familiar with Feng Bishi.

However, the arrogance of the city dwellers meant they looked down on the countryside and considered Feng Bishi to be from the countryside, so their interactions were limited and they didn't get to know her too well. But this time, after coming here, they thought of Feng Bishi for some reason, so they contacted her to pick them up.

However, having been adored by everyone since childhood, Duan Xiuxiu didn't think it was wrong. "Why can't I? Aren't we friends? I came here because of you, my friend." Hearing this, Feng Bishi sighed.

“I have an older brother and sister-in-law at home, and we don’t have any extra rooms. If you come, you can sleep with me.” Feng Bishi still couldn’t bring herself to say no. Duan Xiuxiu frowned when she heard this.

"Can't you live with your mother?" Duan Xiuxiu asked. "I'm not used to living with someone else." Upon hearing this, Feng Bishi couldn't help but frown as she looked at Duan Xiuxiu.

"No, my mother isn't used to having someone stay with her." Feng Bishi wasn't one to passively accept everything. She was willing to let someone stay with her because she genuinely considered them a friend, but she also understood that the friendship wasn't entirely genuine and wasn't worth sacrificing too much for.

Because Feng Bishi had no father growing up and studied away from home alone, she had already seen a lot of ups and downs. At this time, Feng Bishi understood Xiuxiu's feelings. However, she did not care too much about small things, but she could not help but care about many things.

In fact, Feng Bishi in the original text is a girl with a lot of thoughts. She is only a girl with a light heart in front of her older sister and brother, because how can she take good care of herself if she doesn't have a lot of thoughts outside?

Hearing this, Duan Xiuxiu frowned. "Xiao Shi, just let me stay. I'll live alone. I'll give you a dollar a month if necessary." She looked at Feng Bishi and said. Feng Bishi shook her head.

"Okay, let me see if anyone is willing to rent you a house for one yuan." Upon hearing this, Duan Xiuxiu frowned. She didn't want to go with other people, and since she was unwilling, she could only nod.

There are people willing to provide accommodation for one yuan right now, but when looking at the house, he said, "Isn't there a better place?" pointing to the tiled house not far away, where Feng Biluo and Feng Bishi lived.

"Hey young lady, nobody here is short of your one dollar. If Xiaoshi hadn't brought you here, I wouldn't have rented it." The people in Fengjia Village aren't short of money; whether they earn one dollar or not doesn't make much of a difference.

Upon hearing this, Duan Xiuxiu immediately became unhappy. Looking at Feng Bishi, she felt that Feng Bishi was not helping at all, but Feng Bishi did not say anything.

At this point, Duan Xiuxiu finally found a place to stay, for one yuan a month. The people at the educated youth settlement thought that this woman didn't have much money, because no one in the village would rent a house for one yuan.

When it came to food, Duan Xiuxiu didn't cook for herself. Feng Bishi took Duan Xiuxiu home. When they arrived at Feng Bishi's house, Duan Xiuxiu was stunned. The two-story villa looked very beautiful at that moment.

The place was brightly lit; even her own home wasn't as beautiful as this. The tiled floor, the light bulbs, and the various trinkets made her stunned. This was the environment of the countryside.

However, when she saw some rooms not far away, she wondered, "What's going on with Xiao Shi's room?" No one had ever stayed there before, so why wasn't she given a room? Upon hearing this, Feng Bi Shi looked around.

"That's for my sister." Although Feng Biluo lived nearby, Feng's mother felt that if Feng Biluo had a fight with Ji Huangquan and came back to rest, she could stay there directly, and that room would be Feng Biluo's.

Compared to Duan Xiuxiu, Feng Bishi clearly favored her older sister. She felt she had no right to touch her sister's things. Upon hearing this, Duan Xiuxiu frowned and said, "Then can't I stay here? It's not like I'm not paying."

Upon hearing this, Feng Bishi smiled and said, "It's not about the money. It's my sister's place. If you really want to stay with me, that's fine." Upon hearing this, Duan Xiuxiu immediately became unhappy.

Looking at Feng Bishi in front of him, he didn't say anything. While eating, he couldn't help but feel a bit resentful. He felt that Feng Bishi was too ungrateful, since he had helped the leader quite a bit in the past.

While eating, Duan Xiuxiu noticed that Feng Bishi's family had a lot of money, but where did it come from? With this question in mind, Duan Xiuxiu went back home. The next morning, she had to go to work. Duan Xiuxiu was unwilling to go to work, but she was still called up.

When she went to work, Duan Xiuxiu was slightly taken aback when she heard this. "Are you acquainted with Feng Biluo's sister? I really envy you. You don't know that if you offer one yuan to rent a room, the people here won't even consider it. Others will ask for at least three yuan."

"Why don't you just rob someone for three yuan?" Upon hearing this, Duan Xiuxiu immediately said, "This kind of place is really heartless. Aren't they afraid of retribution? By the way, what's that over there?"

"A food processing plant." Upon hearing this, the old educated youth said, "Where... but it was founded by Feng Biluo. You say the people here are heartless, but people in other villages can get at least ten yuan a month because of this factory, it's every single person..." Duan Xiuxiu was stunned when she heard this.

Even my own father only earned about ten yuan a month in the 1960s. It was indeed a lot for me to pay one yuan for rent. But I never expected that everyone in this village would have ten yuan.

"How is that possible? Isn't that factory state-owned?" Upon hearing this, the old educated youth smiled and looked into the distance.

"It belongs to the country, and it will belong to the country next year, but the dividends will still be given to the people in this village." The monthly dividends will still be given. Feng Biluo has 50% of the investment money, and at this moment, the people in this village together have 10%, and the Feng family also has 10%, with the remaining 30% belonging to the country.

Upon hearing this, Duan Xiuxiu looked into the distance and said, "You think you're so great because you're from the city? Feng Biluo was a millionaire a few years ago, and the Feng family also became millionaires because of her. I heard that Feng Bishi owns two percent of the shares. Do you know how much two percent of the shares are worth a month? I heard from others that she can earn at least five hundred a month."

Upon hearing this, Duan Xiuxiu felt her worldview shattered. Feng Bishi didn't seem wealthy at school; she was just getting by. She never expected that this woman would have five hundred yuan a month. Her face turned green with shock. Initially, someone had asked her to matchmake her brother with Feng Bishi, but she disliked Feng Bishi and had spoken ill of her, which caused her brother's pursuit of her to stall.