Chapter 43: It is not too much to cut
into pieces The sudden voice startled Yi Chichi and the others. They turned around and saw He Yunsong. Wang Nan asked in surprise, "When did you come here?"
"When you say Lao Wen is good-looking."
Yi Chichi and the others immediately looked at Zhang Yunhao. He smiled embarrassedly and said, "I was just saying it casually."
I'm afraid this is not just something I say casually, but I really think it smells good.
Having said that, Wen Shi’s face is truly gifted by nature.
Not only women think it looks good, men also have the same visual effect.
He Yunsong agreed with this. Lao Wen was good-looking, but unfortunately, they were of different genders and could not fall in love.
besides--
"I remind you again, don't praise him in front of him."
He lowered his voice very low, as if afraid of being heard.
Yi Chichi and the others exchanged glances and nodded in unison to show that they understood, but they were still a little curious.
"Why can't I tell you?"
Yi Chichi asked in a low voice.
"I'll get beaten."
He recalled the tragic experience when he praised Wen Shi for her good looks, but was beaten up by this guy so badly that even his mother didn't recognize him.
He Yunsong sighed, "He has a strong fist and is ruthless, and he doesn't distinguish between men and women."
"In his eyes, there are only three kinds of people: his own people, strangers, and enemies. If a friend praises him for his good looks, he will be mean but won't do anything. As for strangers, they're on their own."
He didn't mention the enemy, but from his expression, Yi Chichi and the others could imagine how cruel Wen Shi was to his enemy.
What's more, she had witnessed with her own eyes the brutal way in which Wen Shi easily dislocated someone's joints.
As expected, the great beauties were poisonous like datura and could only be admired from afar.
"Let's go back."
Since they couldn't afford to offend, they could avoid him, so Yi Chichi asked Bai Chen and the others to leave.
Wang Nan was stunned and glanced at Aunt Ma and the others, "Aren't you waiting for Aunt Ma and the others to change things?"
"If they need anything, they will go to the Youth Institute later."
The sky was gloomy, and fine snowflakes were falling from the sky. Yi Chichi stretched out his hand, and the soft snowflakes fell on his palm and melted instantly, bringing a slightly moist coolness.
She breathed a sigh of relief. "It's snowing."
The implication is that if we don’t go back now, it will be difficult to travel when the snow gets heavy.
"It's time to go back."
Bai Chen replied in agreement, saying that it was too cold outside, so they should go back to the Youth League Home and stay in the room with a firewall to keep warm.
So, the group said hello to Aunt Ma and He Yunsong and the others, then turned around and left.
Wen Shi, who was surrounded by the crowd, caught a glimpse of their leaving backs from the corner of his eye. He narrowed his eyes slightly and pretended to be well-behaved before continuing to answer the questions of Aunt Ma and the others.
Seeing that they were never going to stop, Liu Xiangqian knocked on his pipe and shouted, "That's enough, at least let Wen go home and chat again."
The child has not yet entered the house since he came back, so it would be too much to keep talking to him.
Because of Liu Xiangqian's words, Wen Shi was able to escape from the encirclement of the uncles and aunts.
After saying goodbye to them, Aunt Ma and the others went straight to the Youth League Home.
I heard that this boy is good-looking, but I can only look at him and cannot possess him.
The things from Yi Zhiqing are yours, so you have to hurry over there, otherwise it will be too late to regret if they are taken away by someone else.
There were actually not many things that Yi Chichi could exchange, including an enamel pot, two pairs of Liberation shoes, two towels, and two packs of twenty candles in total.
Holding the new enamel pot, Liu Feng, a handsome young man from Kaoshantun with a naturally cold white skin, deep eye sockets and foreign blood, laughed, "Yi Zhiqing, I want to change some cloth."
Yi Chichi had a question mark on his face. How did this guy know that she had cloth to exchange? "Comrade Liu, let me remind you that I am just an educated youth, not a supply and marketing cooperative."
The implication is: No.
This person said "oh" and accepted this statement very calmly. He didn't feel disappointed at all. Instead, he smiled at her ingratiatingly and said, "Yi Zhiqing, can you exchange it for a few cloth coupons?"
Very good, she was targeting the bill awarded to her by the commune.
"Wait a minute."
She took out the bills and looked at them. After pulling out the meat bills, oil bills, toilet paper bills and other daily necessities bills, she exchanged all the industrial bills such as cotton bills, cloth bills, soap bills and so on.
There were few votes and many people, and when everyone was short of a ticket, Aunt Ma and her group of women almost got into a fight.
Fortunately, the result was good. Under the leadership of the branch secretary, the women reached a friendly consensus and successfully divided the votes in Yi Chichi's hands.
After sending them away, Yi Chichi rubbed his ears and sighed, "The aunts are so scary."
"That's just the beginning. When they beat people up, it's really scary."
They would use a stick as thick as an arm to hit people directly, without any fear of beating them to death.
Yi Chichi was stunned, "Aunt and the others had a fight?"
“Human traffickers.”
"That's what he deserves."
It would not be an exaggeration to beat him to death.
What Yi Chichi hates most is human traffickers. In her original world, the younger brother of one of her classmates was abducted by human traffickers.
The two-year-old child was lively and cute, but when his classmate's mother was out on the street, he was snatched away by several men.
They did it so blatantly, snatching things and running away, leaving people no time to react.
There is very little surveillance in China after the millennium, and there is no Sky Eye system. Once a child is snatched away, there is basically no news of him or her.
If you are lucky, you will be sold to a family in urgent need of a boy and you can still make ends meet. If you are unlucky...
It is unknown whether he is alive or not.
But a family was destroyed.
classmate……
Recalling her classmate's old, haggard, and numb face, she gritted her teeth and said, "I hope all the human traffickers explode on the spot."
Bai Chen and the others didn't have a good impression of human traffickers and were equally disgusted when they mentioned them. When they heard her words, they nodded in agreement.
"Indeed, human traffickers deserve to die a miserable death. Cutting into pieces is not too much."
After cursing the human trafficker viciously, several people looked at each other.
Then--
"You're kind of partial to one."
Wang Nan's sudden words shocked Yi Chichi, "What do you mean I am partial to one and not to the other? I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense!"
"I'm not talking nonsense. You exchanged tickets and things for the villagers, but not for us."
She argued confidently, and Zhou Qiuyu said weakly, "She changed."
"Changed?"
They all said in unison, "What changed? Why don't we know?"
"Change my cotton jacket."
Pulling at her thick and warm cotton-padded jacket, she said happily, "She also promised to make frostbite cream for you and treat us to bone sticks..."
"You better leave now."
Ge Sujuan patted her head and said, "If you continue to talk, we will be unforgivable."
Not really.
Yi Chichi smiled and said, "You want to exchange tickets?"
"I want to exchange some cloth coupons to make a sweatshirt in the spring."
I didn’t even dare to think about buying shirts because I was afraid there wouldn’t be enough fabric.
"I have nothing to wear."
Bai Chen said this with a bitter look on his face. His last piece of clothing was completely worn out before the autumn harvest.
It was already torn and there was no way to repair it, but he didn't dare throw it away. If he really couldn't exchange it for a ticket, he would have to continue wearing it after the spring.
As for the question of whether it was elegant or not, he could only say that he didn't care. After all, hanging rags on his body was better than not wearing a shirt at all.
(End of this chapter)
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