Liu Meihua was unhappy. If she hadn't known that the woman had a heart condition and had only seen her as weak, she would have been willing to squeeze in with her and perhaps even get some benefits out of it.
Now you'll realize that this Comrade Wen is just a pretty porcelain doll, easily broken, and might even prick your own hand.
She didn't dare to squeeze in with her; who knew if her heart condition was contagious...
"I don't want to, I don't sleep well, I'm afraid I'll press on this disease... Comrade Wen."
This put the brigade leader in a dilemma. Looking at Lin Daiyu, it would be a hot potato no matter who he put her in.
How did it end up in his hands...?
Wen Qinghe was happy that she didn't want to, because she didn't want to squeeze in with others, especially in a large dormitory.
She went inside and took a look. There were four quilts on a kang (a heated brick bed) that was three or four meters wide.
She got a headache just from looking at it.
I remembered that there was a storage room in addition to the kitchen.
Her brow twitched.
"Captain, isn't there another storage room?"
"There is one room, which is usually used to store the firewood and farm tools chopped by the educated youth. The room is very small and probably can't be lived in."
He had actually thought of that earlier, but the room was too small. He wondered if it could even fit a bed.
Fearing she wouldn't believe him, he even took her there to see.
The room was filled with firewood, and there were a few farm tools in the corner.
The poor conditions made Wen Qinghe frown, but she didn't want to sleep in the dormitory again, so she could only make a request to Feng Dabing.
"It's okay if the room is a little small, I live alone. But could you please ask the captain to find someone to help me tidy it up?"
Hearing that Wen Qinghe was willing to stay, he saved himself the trouble of asking other villagers for help.
"Okay, I'll have someone come and make room for you right away. As for the bed, you might have to make do tonight."
I'll have someone set up a frame for you and put a plank on it later. You can sleep on that tonight. Tomorrow I'll take you to the village carpenter to have a smaller bed made. You can tell him if you need anything else.
"Okay. Thank you, Captain Feng."
As she spoke, Wen Qinghe handed him a few fruit candies.
Sugar was a valuable commodity in this era, Feng Dabing remarked, adding that only these educated youths could give it away so readily and without batting an eye.
If it were one of the village women, a few pieces of candy would make her fight you to the death.
Since he had accepted the money, he quickly found someone to help her clean the room.
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Over here, Yan Xiao finished his work for the afternoon early, just so he could go down the mountain later to see if he could find anything.
He had just put his farm tools back with the scorekeeper and was about to go home to get something before heading up the mountain.
Then they saw Feng Tiezhu running towards them from afar.
"Brother Yan! Brother Yan! I saw a fairy!"
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