While Shi Qiang was struggling with his decision, Zhu Pandi suddenly stood up for some reason.

Wang Lan, who was originally riding on her, was not only thrown off by her, but was also pinned down and beaten by her.

Seeing this, Shi Qiang nervously swallowed, but ultimately decided not to call the brigade leader, since Zhu Pandi was now the one beating people.

Meanwhile, seeing that Wang Lan was not getting any advantage, Zhou Chunli hurriedly went to help, but she was also kicked by Zhu Pandi and fell under the stove, unable to get up.

Seeing this scene, Huang Ying also became a little anxious.

Seeing that Shi Qiang didn't seem to be going to find the brigade leader, they quickly went over to help and helped Zhou Chunli up.

Zhou Chunli wasn't seriously injured; she was just accidentally kicked out. After getting up, she probably felt extremely ashamed, so she immediately rushed towards Zhu Pandi to seek revenge.

"Aaaaah, Zhu Pandi, you little slut, you despicable bitch, I'll fight you to the death..."

When she got close, she realized she didn't have a suitable weapon. But that didn't matter, because she immediately took off her shoes, which fit perfectly in her hand.

After she rushed over, she grabbed Zhu Pandi's hair with one hand and held her shoe with the other, slapping her face hard.

Zhao Zhiyi and several other male educated youths wanted to go up and help, but Huang Ying stopped them.

"Stop! Don't move! Go and see for yourselves how much oil is left in that jar after she fried four eggs, and see how she's going to get through the winter!"

Liu Jun, one of the male educated youth, was also a person who loved to take advantage of small things and was very calculating. So when he heard this, he immediately ran over to check and found that, as Huang Ying said, there was not much oil left in the jar.

He was immediately furious, and he even wanted to slap Zhu Pandi a few times.

But it's not right for him to be a gay man and openly hit a female comrade, so he had to let the female comrade do it for him.

“Zhao Zhiqing, I think we should just leave them alone. I also think that Zhu Pandi needs to be taught a lesson. First, he didn’t care about our food, and then he wasted our oil. Look, we were going to use it for the whole winter, and now there’s almost nothing left.”

He wasn't satisfied with just talking; he also carried the lard jar with only one bottom left in front of the male educated youth and showed it to them one by one.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Chunli and Wang Lan fought even more fiercely.

Zhao Zhiyi glanced at the jar, which indeed had very little oil left, frowned, then looked at Zhu Pandi, who was being beaten by two men on the ground, and finally spoke.

"Alright, stop hitting her. Let her go buy the oil. Hitting her won't help, and we'll end up having to pay for her medical bills."

Wang Lan and Zhou Chunli thought it made sense, so they quickly hit him a couple more times before releasing him.

As everyone on the ground stood up, Zhao Zhiyi was about to say something when he regretted his decision.

Because after Zhu Pandi stood up, he didn't express gratitude to anyone at all, but instead attacked everyone in the room indiscriminately.

She picked up a large stick of firewood, spun it around, and swept it across everyone present, including Shi Qiang, who had been speaking up for her from the beginning.

When several male educated youths tried to snatch the stick from her hand, she hurriedly leaned against the stove, holding the stick and confronting them.