Transmigrated to the 1960s Beginning With Kidnapping and a Sign-In Routine

[Sign-In System + Space + Educated Youth + Ancient Martial Arts]

Gu Zuozuo, heir to an ancient martial arts family, was dragged down by a stupid man and ended up transmigrating into a history...

Chapter Nine Arrival (2/2)

"Yang Shuang, come visit us in Malutun, Hongqi Commune, when you have time!"

Meng Tian waved her hand. Their Red Flag Commune and Xiangyang Commune were not in the same direction, and she probably didn't know when they would see each other again.

Yang Shuang waved goodbye, feeling a little reluctant. The three girls all had great personalities, and she got along well with them. It was just a pity that they weren't in the same commune.

The three of them carried their backpacks and went to the tractor in front of the Red Flag Commune.

"Comrade, is this a car from the Red Flag Commune?"

The uncle, who was smoking a pipe, looked up when he heard the question. He saw three beautiful young women in front of him and sighed inwardly. Oh no, the team leaders below were going to cause trouble for him again.

At first, when urban children went to the countryside to help build rural areas, they made these farmers who toiled in the mud extremely happy. They thought, "These are educated people, they know a lot, they're much better than these people who can't read a single word, right?"

As a result, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

These city kids are no good at physical labor, but they're number one at finding tasks. They avoid hard work, getting tired, being in the sun, and being cold or hot.

They could get into conflicts with men, women, and children in the village, arguing every three days and having a big fight every five days, making the village and production team no peace and quiet every day, and threatening to complain at the drop of a hat. All the team leaders, big and small, got a headache whenever they heard about the educated youth.

What they fear most are these good-looking young men and women; in just a few years, how many young men and women in the village have they seduced?

"Comrade?"

The man tapped his pipe, then got up to help them put their bags into the truck bed.

"This is a vehicle from the Red Flag Commune. I am the brigade leader, Ma Shang, and this is the tractor driver, Li Mo."

As he spoke, he pointed to the dark-skinned man who had been sitting there silently without saying a word.

The three greeted each other, and Meng Tian immediately gave each of them five candies.

"What are you doing? Take it back!"

Ma Shang frowned, trying to put the candy back.

"Uncle, we have some luggage that was sent over in advance. Could you wait for us for a while? We'll come back as soon as we get our luggage."

Ma Shang's brows relaxed. Oh, it was this. He was terrified, thinking something strange was about to happen again.

"You guys go ahead, there are still some people who haven't arrived yet, and we don't know how long we'll have to wait."

The three were overjoyed. After bowing to thank them, they handed over the candy that had been given to them, and then ran off hand in hand.

Ma Shang paused for a moment, looked at the candy in his hand, then at the three people who had run away, and shook his head with a smile.

"Uncle, this..."

Li Mo opened his hand, and a few pitiful candies lay in his large, fan-like hand, as if they would leak out if his fingers were any bigger.

"Keep it. It's a kind gesture from those three comrades. Take it back to your sister."

Upon hearing this, Li Mo smiled, revealing a set of bright white teeth, and carefully put the candy into his patched pocket.

With Claes' directions, the three of them jogged all the way to the post office.

"Who's picking up a package? What's their name?"

The staff member looked up at the three energetic girls, and unconsciously softened his tone.

"Gu Zuozuo, Meng Tian, ​​Qi Meng."

"Oh, it's you guys. There's a package for you; it arrived yesterday."

As he spoke, he opened a door on one side and, together with two comrades, carried out five large packages.

"So...so much?"

Not only were there many, but they were also big, almost as big as them.

"Did you send it?"

The three of them asked each other in unison, then fell into an awkward silence.

"I sent two, one for me and one for Zuo Zuo."

"Me too."

Gu Zuozuo was also puzzled, "I'm one too."

The three of them fell silent again, exchanging glances.

Who sent this?