Chen Dadong found the educated youth holding her belly looked familiar, but he had no intention of helping her. "No, there's no room. Ask someone else to help you." After saying that, he immediately drove the ox cart to leave.
Song Yun took a few steps forward, her eyes sweeping over the old lady's face on the ox cart and the quilt covering her body.
In June, it's so funny to see an old lady covering herself with a quilt under the sun.
Moreover, considering the old lady's figure, the quilt couldn't be so bulging. There was probably not only the old lady under the quilt, but also some other things.
This old lady has great acting skills, but unfortunately she can't fool a doctor because she can't act out the sick look on a patient's face, especially an elderly patient who goes to the hospital three times a month. She doesn't look like one at all. The old lady looks very sick.
The ox cart gradually moved away. Song Yun held her stomach and slowly followed the ox cart back to the village.
She remembered that Chen Dadong's house was near the village entrance, and she could pass by Chen Dadong's house on the way back to the educated youth point.
Calculating the time, Song Yun slowly approached the gate of Chen Dadong's house. Chen Dadong drove the ox cart directly into the yard. The old lady was no longer on the cart. The quilt was lifted up, revealing something wrapped in cloth inside. The specific appearance could not be seen clearly, but based on the shape, one could guess what it was.
At this time, Chen Dadong came back from the house to move things. Song Yun had just passed by, but Chen Dadong did not notice Song Yun. Before moving the things, he looked around cautiously to make sure that no one saw him. Then he moved the things from the ox cart and quickly returned to the house.
At this point, Song Yun was certain that there was definitely something fishy going on with Chen Pingsan and Chen Dadong from Daqiao Village, and that it was closely related to the theft and smuggling of national cultural relics.
However, she also knew that these two people should only be responsible for transporting and hiding the cultural relics. There were other people who stole the cultural relics from the Shanghai Museum warehouse and scattered them in the mountain villages. When the time was right, they would collect the items and send them out to sea.
If I want to find Chen Dadong's online friend, I have to wait until the next time he takes me to the county town.
When Song Yun returned to the educated youth camp, she saw that it was still early, so she went to the kitchen to cook a pot of rice. She couldn't eat noodles every day.
The rice was simmering in the pot, and she took out a basin of dough to make some steamed buns.
Whether in her previous life or this life, she is from the north and likes to eat noodles. She feels uncomfortable if she doesn't eat steamed buns for a few days.
The steamed buns here in the south taste different from the ones she makes in the north. She doesn't like to buy steamed buns outside and prefers to make them herself.
She planned to make more at a time and store it in the storage compartment. She could take one out whenever she wanted to eat. Anyway, she lived alone now and was not afraid of being discovered by anyone.
The same goes for rice. She cooks a pot at a time, which is enough for about seven or eight times. She then stores it in the storage compartment. When she wants to eat, she takes out a portion and stir-fries it with some vegetables or makes fried rice with eggs.
The weather was hot and the dough rose quickly. After she had simmered the rice and put it into the storage compartment, she immediately started to steam the buns. While the educated youths had not returned yet, she put them away after steaming them, washed the pots and pans, cleaned up the kitchen, and went out to collect firewood.
By the time Song Yun brought back two bundles of firewood, all the educated youth at the educated youth point had returned. Some were cooking, some were washing clothes, and some were chatting. It was still quite lively.
Liang Yuhang was surprised to see Song Yun bringing back two bundles of firewood. "Song Zhiqing, you went to collect firewood by yourself?"
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