The next day, Meng Zhiyu was woken up by Wangcai, "Host, host, get up, you have to go to work today."
At the same time, the sound of the brigade's gongs could be heard outside the door, and the rustling of clothes could be heard in his ears. Meng Zhiyu stretched himself and got up.
In the summer, the sun rises early, and the light shines into the house through the cracks in the door and windows, making it already bright inside.
Meng Zhiyu looked at Li Tingman who was lying motionless and reached out to push her, "Sister Tingman, get up."
Seeing "Ting Jie" responding lazily, Meng Zhiyu calmly got dressed and got up. She had now given up on trying to recall the little content of the original book, otherwise if she got into trouble someday, she would have no place to cry.
There was only one earthen stove, and those who were assigned to cook their own food had no time to line up one by one.
Zhang Qingwan sat in front of the pot and lit the fire. He looked at the people watching and raised his head proudly. "We only have an earthen stove. You can only wait until we are done before cooking. But we don't have much time. I'm afraid you will have to drink more water for breakfast."
Isn't it just that he has a little more money than her? What's the big deal? Several people went out to eat together and only left her alone. Isn't it just looking down on her for not having money and being poor? It would be better if she couldn't eat for a whole day.
Meng Zhiyu didn't even bother to look at her. He looked around the yard, found two big stones, poured the washed millet into the pot, placed the pot on the two big stones, and added matches to light a fire between the two stones.
Mu Ziwei and the others were feeling worried, but when they saw Meng Zhiyu's actions, their eyes lit up and they each found two stones to build a pot to cook.
Except for Mu Ziwei and Song Guangye who ate together, the other three of them ate their own food.
Zhang Qingwan originally wanted to see their ugly faces because they couldn't get any food, but she saw that they all lit their own fires, and the aroma coming from the pots was even stronger than the one in front of her, which made her feel even more unbalanced.
After breakfast, Meng Zhiyu took out the straw hat from the space while no one was paying attention and filled another pot of water.
Just as he was about to leave with Li Qingqing and the others who had packed up, he was stopped by Zhao Shuanglian who was rummaging through a package nearby. "Stop, none of you are allowed to leave."
Although Li Qingqing knew that the work in the fields was not easy, she felt a sense of novelty in her heart. Just as she was about to say a few words to her sisters, she was startled by Zhao Shuanglian's voice.
The voice couldn't help but sound a little annoyed, "What, why don't you let us go?"
Song Yun also walked over from where the packages were placed, blocking the way, "You really can't leave, our snacks are lost again."
Meng Zhiyu and Li Tingman looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes. Lost again?
Meng Zhiyu actually never thought that among her newcomers, there were really stealers. Just like yesterday's dim sum incident, she thought it was a coincidence.
She was absolutely sure that she didn't take it. It was impossible for Li Tingman to do so, as she was rich and didn't need such a small snack. As for Li Qingqing, her personality was a little different from hers, but personality couldn't be used as a criterion. And Zhang Qingwan seemed to like taking advantage of others.
But there is another possibility, which is that the thief cries "stop thief".
"Meng Zhiqing, Li Zhiqing, are you ready? It's time to go." Mu Ziwei and Song Guangye stood in the yard and shouted at the door of the female educated youth's room.
On the first day, no matter what, they have to arrive on time. This way they have a positive attitude, and even if they don't do their work well, others can't say that there is something wrong with their attitude.
Thinking of this, Mu Ziwei urged again, "Come out quickly, it's the first day today."
He Zhida and Jiang Zengzhi also came out of the house and stood aside waiting, looking at the two anxious people, "It's no use for you to rush them, just wait here."
Before the new educated youth arrived, there were only four of them, male and female, so they usually went to work together.
The four of them were waiting in the morning breeze. He Zhida wanted to test Mu Ziwei and the others a little when he heard a sudden increase in voices from inside the room. "It was just like that yesterday. You said someone might have come in to eat. What about today? The door was locked when we slept at night. Could it be someone else who did that as well?"
The four of them couldn't help but look at each other. Mu Ziwei felt uneasy. Did he lose something again?
Just as he was thinking this, the door in front of him suddenly opened. Meng Zhiyu, Zhao Shuanglian, and Song Yun walked out first with sullen faces and said to the boys, "One of you go call the village chief and tell him that our female educated youth are being targeted by thieves."
Mu Ziwei looked at the people with unhappy expressions, thought for a moment and said, "We are new here and not very familiar with the village yet."
"I'll go. My mother said that we should be willing to help others under appropriate circumstances." Jiang Zengzhi looked at the female educated youth who were obviously in a bad mood, then looked at the male educated youth beside him with complicated expressions, turned around and ran out the door.
The village chief has left his home and is standing in the square where the villagers gather. He checks the number of people before going to work in the morning and at noon to prevent anyone from taking advantage of loopholes and avoiding work.
The brigade leader and the branch secretary also stood beside the village head, chatting, "I heard that the village next door is expected to get the new brigade this month. The county has received several tractors this time. Whoever gets the title of advanced brigade will be rewarded with one."
"Then we are not bad either. Our villagers are all working hard and doing their jobs well. The style of the village is also very good. I feel that we also have hope." The branch secretary fanned himself with a confident look on his face as he waved the paper in his hand.
"Well, it's all about Zhang Jing's twins. They made such a big fuss that it ruined other people's impression of our brigade." The brigade leader also had a worried look on his face. Because of this, every time he went to the county for a meeting, he was ridiculed by the brigade leaders of other villages.
The village chief had a different idea. "It shouldn't be that serious. The child was lost, but we didn't cause them to be lost. It's not our fault, right? Besides, other villages have more children lost than ours."
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