Song Kexing, a gorgeous yet unhinged heiress, transmigrates into a parallel 1970s—armed with her mystical spring space.
The moment she opens her eyes, it’s already a catastrophic start.
There was indeed a pile of corn on the ground.
But most of the corn was broken into two or three pieces, and many kernels popped out.
These are all living foods, needed to feed everyone in the village, not a single grain can be wasted!
Uncle Tao felt so sad when he saw the corn kernels all over the ground.
When he saw how Song Kexing picked corn, he became even more angry.
"Stop! Stop now! Song Zhiqing, how can you hit the corn with a stick? Use your hands!"
Song Kexing immediately stopped obediently.
"You kid, you are wasting food. If the captain finds out, he will criticize you again!"
Uncle Tao looked very disappointed.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Tao, you didn't teach me to pick corn with my hands, so I picked corn with my hands."
Song Kexing plays an innocent character and pretends to be aggrieved.
Uncle Tao:? ? ?
No, isn't it common sense to pick corn with your hands? How could this girl be so stupid?
Meet those big watery eyes.
Uncle Tao opened his mouth, then took back the words he wanted to curse.
"Forget it, I didn't explain it to you clearly." Uncle Tao said, and demonstrated:
"Look, this is how you break the corn. Don't hit it with a stick, or it will break."
"Yeah, I see."
Song Kexing walked over with a smile.
With a snap, the corn was broken out.
But she used too much force in her hands and broke the corn into two pieces again.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Tao, I was too strong and broke the corn again."
Song Kexing looked uncomfortable.
Uncle Zhang: ...
Why did he feel that this girl did it on purpose? ?
Uncle Tao: "Try it again, a little bit more gently."
"Yeah! OK!"
Song Kexing stepped forward confidently.
Just break it gently and the whole corn will come out.
Before Uncle Tao could be happy, the corn broke into two pieces in Song Kexing's hands.
Song Kexing: "Uncle Tao, I have been very strong since I was a child. Many things are easily broken in my hands. Picking corn may not be suitable for me. How about trying something else?"
Uncle Tao: "...Wait! I'll go ask the captain!"
If he lets this girl do this again, a lot of corn will be wasted in the whole field. He can't bear the responsibility.
Not long after, Uncle Tao came back angrily, looking guilty:
"The captain said that since you are strong, you should carry the corn..."
He was a little bit unable to say this.
After the corn in the fields is picked, it will be placed in the middle of the basket pile, and then loaded into sacks in batches. Finally, the villagers will carry them to the brigade warehouse one by one.
It takes about 20 minutes to walk from the field to the warehouse. It is okay to walk normally, but it is a pain to carry heavy objects on your shoulders.
Usually, the people who carry corn are the young and strong men in the village, but there are no women doing this kind of work.
The team leader is clearly trying to bully Song Zhiqing.
If he had known this earlier, he wouldn’t have gone over to ask.
Uncle Tao sighed and said, "Song Zhiqing, you try it first. If it doesn't work, I'll arrange other work for you."
Song Kexing smiled: "Okay, then I'll try it."
Song Kexing worked in the field for less than an hour and then came out.
The other villagers and educated youth who were working there were all confused when they saw this scene.
Especially Ma Hong, her relatively pretty face was distorted with anger.
She really wanted to stand up and loudly question Uncle Tao why he gave Song Kexing special treatment, but she didn't have the courage.
There are some other people who have the same idea as her.
Not long after, everyone saw Song Kexing walking towards the pile of corn in the middle, where there were several sacks of corn lying.
Song Kexing bent down and picked up two sacks in his left and right hands.
Amidst everyone's shocked gazes, a man carried two sacks on his shoulders.
Song Kexing smiled at the stunned Uncle Tao and said, "Uncle, I'll go to the warehouse then."
After he finished speaking, he skipped away like a little child.
The two sacks full of corn were placed on her shoulders, shaking gently like two towels.
Everyone was stunned.
Oh my goodness, what did Song Kexing eat when he was a child, and why is he so strong?
One man didn't believe it and thought Song Kexing was pretending. Maybe there was no corn in the sack at all.
He ran over, picked up a sack and put it on his shoulder, and then... he couldn't lift it.
what a shame!
The man covered his face and ran away embarrassedly.
And so, the whole morning passed.
Song Kexing spent his days carrying sacks.
The gazes of the crowd went from shock at first, to envy in the middle, and finally to habit.
The happiest person among them was the captain of Production Team 4 - Uncle Tao.
When the former Xianxiqing compound was assigned to the production team, he was very resistant.
After all, those educated youths all came from big cities and had never done any farm work. They couldn’t earn many work points at all and would hinder Team 4.
He had suggested many times before that the educated youth should take turns to stay in several production teams for a period of time, but the team leader had rejected it every time.
The old educated youth are quite capable. After more than half a year of training, their work speed has also increased.
These two days, when he heard that there were new educated youth, he was very worried, fearing that they would come again and not be able to work.
He didn't expect that Song Kexing would give him such a big surprise.
Although there are a lot of troubles, she is strong and capable, so she is still very good.
However...the biggest problem right now is still the captain.
Fortunately, the team leader went to other production teams after patrolling.
If he saw how easily Song Kexing worked, he would probably cause trouble for her.
Everyone else admired Song Kexing, except Ma Hong, who had a bitter face.
She was really upset because she didn't see the scene of revenge on Song Kexing.
No, she still had to think of a way to punish Song Kexing, otherwise she would not be able to swallow this anger!
......
Noon working hours.
Song Kexing returned to the educated youth compound with a happy face.
The work this morning was relatively easy, but my shoulders were a little sore.
But I don't think this job will last long, as the captain will try to make things difficult for me.
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Song Tian running out with a happy face.
"Sister Kexing, you're done. Look who's here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures walked out of the room.
One figure is handsome and strong, the other is slightly plump and strong.
It was the friend I made in the car earlier - Fatty Yan Chen.
"Sister Xing, the boss and I came to see you. It's been a day since we last met. Sister Xing, you seem to be even prettier!"
The fat man walked over with a smile, and Yan Chen followed slowly behind him.
Song Kexing was amused by his words and teased him deliberately:
"Yes, after not seeing you for a day, you seem to have become a little rounder."
The fat man pretended to cry: "Sister Xing, why are you like my boss, you both like to tear down people's backstage!"
Yan Chen smiled coldly: "Because Comrade Song Kexing and I are both honest people."
Fatty: ...
Boss, your elbow is bent outward!
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