Song Yun rushed back to the city as quickly as possible and reported the case to the nearest police station. He told the whole story, even the conversation where Fang Daniu called Zhao Xiaomei a slut, seduced him to do work and cheated him out of his money, and then had sex with a rich male educated youth.
Later, she came to Zhao Xiaomei's aid at the critical moment when she was about to be humiliated and knocked Fang Daniu unconscious.
The police officers were stunned for a moment, but soon realized, "Fang Daniu and Zhao Xiaomei are still in those woods?"
Song Yun nodded. "Zhao Xiaomei's clothes were torn and she has nothing to wear. She's waiting for you to bring her some clothes."
Several police officers thought that Fang Daniu would most likely commit violence again after waking up, so they rushed out of the police station and rode their bicycles to the pine and cypress forest on the outskirts of the city.
Several police officers rushed to the pine and cypress forest in a hurry, making quite a noise. The villagers who were working in the fields nearby came over to watch the fun.
Zhao Xiaomei was completely stunned when she saw the police. Didn't that woman just say she was going to get her clothes? Why had they called the police? Then she saw many villagers running over, including a familiar face. She clutched her chest tightly, tears streaming down her face. Her whole body trembled, and her hatred reached its peak. That bitch, if only she had lent her the clothes, everything would be fine. Not only did she refuse, she even called the police. Now everyone knew she was almost raped by a man. How could she survive in the Star Brigade? Would Li Cheng still date her?
Song Yun didn't know that she was hated for doing good things. She passed by the department store at this time. It was very cold in Heilongjiang Province in winter. She wanted to buy four more cotton quilts, but she didn't have enough cotton coupons, so she only bought two in the end.
There was a shoe store next to it, and Song Yun bought four more pairs of thick cotton shoes. She was a size 36, Ziyi was a size 32, and in her previous life, her mother was a size 37 and her father was a size 43, so she bought a pair for each of her parents according to these sizes.
I didn't buy hats, scarves, and gloves because I didn't find suitable ones. I'll buy them after I get to Heilongjiang Province.
After buying these things, she found an empty alley and slipped in. She used her watch to scan the items she needed to store, and the items were stored in the storage compartment. Before she could organize them, the space would be automatically optimized, leaving no space wasted. It was perfect.
After exiting the alley, she returned to the department store and exchanged all the Beijing food coupons she had sorted out earlier for food. She wanted fine grains, such as rice, noodles, and so on. There was no need to buy coarse grains here, as it was a waste of space. She would save the national food coupons for now and use them later when she arrived in Heilongjiang Province.
There were also some pastry tickets that were about to expire, which I exchanged for the snacks that Ziyi liked to eat. I also bought some seasonings and oil for cooking. I didn’t buy too much because I didn’t have enough space, but I was worried that I would need them suddenly one day.
As an inheritor of ancient medical skills, her favorite thing to stock up on is actually medicinal herbs. Unfortunately, there are no Chinese medicine clinics these days, let alone Chinese medicine shops. If she wants to buy Chinese medicine, she has to go up the mountain to find it herself, and she has to buy it secretly. If she doesn't, she will easily be reported and have to bear the consequences.
After buying all sorts of things, half of the cubic space was left, and Song Yun had spent more than two hundred yuan. She walked out of the department store very satisfied, and returned to the guesthouse before 12 o'clock. She took Song Ziyi to a state-owned restaurant for a meal and packed four steamed buns for breakfast the next morning.
Song Ziyi has had a good life since he was a child. He didn't think it was a big deal to see his sister spending money like this. In his opinion, it was just a normal life.
At night, after Song Ziyi fell asleep, Song Yun quietly got up, looked out the window for a while, and after making sure that there was no one outside, she climbed out of the room through the window.
There was no nightlife at that time. There were no street lights on the road from the guesthouse to the textile factory staff compound. There was no one on the road, let alone a ghost. Song Yun walked in the shadow of the wall, her footsteps were very light and silent. Even if someone came from the opposite direction, they would not be able to see her.
We arrived at the textile factory staff quarters smoothly, climbed over the wall next to Song Weiguo's tube-shaped building to enter the staff quarters, and then easily climbed to the second floor by stepping on the outer wall of the tube-shaped building.
The window latch in Song Weiguo's small living room had been broken for a long time. It had been repaired several times but failed, and he was reluctant to replace it with a new one, so he just left it like that. Today, it happened to be convenient for Song Yun.
The window in the small living room was not big, but fortunately Song Yun was slim, so she could just fit in.
His feet landed on the ground without making any sound.
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