"Oh dear, you two young educated youths, did you two hunt this wild boar?"
"That's a lot of weight, it must weigh over 300 pounds! That's incredible!"
"Shouldn't we go find the brigade leader first and ask him to arrange for the pig to be slaughtered?"
Some astute individuals immediately thought of going to find the brigade leader.
Before Shen Mu Ning could stop him, she heard him already giving orders.
"Hey, young man from the Cao family, you young people are on your feet, why don't you go find the brigade leader to make arrangements first?"
Those who were assigned to go also went excitedly, after all, who can resist eating meat?
Shen Mu Ning was initially quite embarrassed to be surrounded by so many people.
She hasn't been with the Johor Bahru brigade for long, and she doesn't know many people. She's afraid that someone will insist on chatting with her.
As a result, nobody wanted to talk to her, and everyone started chatting on their own.
Her tense nerves completely relaxed when everyone spontaneously arranged for someone to run errands to find the brigade leader.
While everyone's attention was focused on the wild boar, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Mingxu, who was standing to the side, had been focusing his attention on Shen Muning from the very beginning, so he naturally saw what she had just done.
He couldn't help but chuckle, the corners of his lips turning up slightly, clearly finding it amusing.
Shen Mu Ning caught her red-handed, "What's so funny?"
"It's nothing, I just didn't expect you to be nervous sometimes."
He really found it strange, after all, she was a ruthless woman who could kill a wild boar with two punches.
The scene of wild boars rampaging must have been much more tense and exciting than what we're experiencing now.
She didn't panic at all; she just stood there waiting for the wild boar to come to her.
"You don't understand." Shen Mu Ning is very strong and capable, but she is a little socially awkward.
I just don't know how to get along with people I'm only vaguely familiar with.
If it were Aunt Guihua and the others, they would speak more casually because they are already very familiar with everyone.
As for randomly bumping into a stranger in the county town, since we have no connection, who cares?
Her biggest worry was having to get along with people she didn't know well in the group.
If anyone harbors ill intentions towards her, she can be dealt with in a heartbeat, just to let people know that she is not someone to be trifled with.
The worst situation is when these people try to engage her in conversation with excessive enthusiasm, which she simply can't handle.
Chu Mingxu nodded in agreement; he truly didn't understand what she was so nervous about.
Seeing that everyone's attention was on the two of them again, Shen Mu Ning lost interest in explaining to him.
"Little Shen, who killed this wild boar?" The aunties following Shen Mu Ning asked eagerly.
Before she could even answer, they were already chatting away.
"Those two young comrades must have killed him, otherwise why would they be the ones to bring him back?"
"That's right, look at the two of them, they're dragging a wild boar weighing over 300 pounds so easily."
The aunt, who was known for her keen observation skills, immediately noticed that the two were in a relatively good state.
Upon hearing this, everyone else turned to look at the two of them and indeed found that they remained calm and composed.
However, if you look too closely, you can also notice the differences.
"Hey, it seems like the educated youth are having it easier," someone in the crowd whispered.
"Uh," those around her who heard her words were speechless, centered on that voice.
After a closer look, they discovered that although Chu Zhiqing's steps were fairly steady.
But his face and body were covered in sweat, not to mention the hand that was dragging the wild boar, with bulging muscles and veins.
In contrast, Xiao Shen, the educated youth, had a clean and refreshing face with only a few drops of sweat.
It felt as if there was nothing in my hands, and my steps were lighter.
Based on their years of observation and evaluation of the brigade, they assured them that they had not made a mistake in their judgment.
So this means that Chu, the educated youth, is not as strong as Xiao Shen, the educated youth.
Speaking of Chu, the educated youth from their Xinshan brigade were universally recognized as the most capable educated youth.
His abilities have always been comparable to those of the top-performing laborers in the brigade who earn work points.
"Hiss." After figuring out these points, the group exclaimed in unison.
"My goodness, this young educated youth, Shen, is quite remarkable."
Everyone nodded in agreement. "I'd heard before that this young educated youth, Shen, was even more capable than those strong laborers, but I didn't believe it."
"Yes, my husband said before that going to the north to study corn was like a game for the educated youth."
"I also heard that one of the Cao family's sons, Cao Guofu, even had a potato-digging competition with Shen Zhiqing."
Seeing is believing. After their understanding of Shen Mu Ning was refreshed, they all recalled the previous rumors.
These people had all heard about her and the various rumors surrounding her, but none of them believed them.
Seeing Shen Mu Ning advance so easily, he gasped in surprise.
"Alright, stop lamenting. We're all behind. The important thing is to divide the meat."
It turns out that these people had fallen behind without realizing it.
Although they were still amazed by the discovery, nothing was more important than eating meat.
So the group caught up and rejoined the group.
Although they don't mention it now, they only have one thought in their hearts.
They'll definitely spread the word about their discovery later; they have firsthand information about this gossip.
They had no idea that the people at the educated youth settlement already knew about Shen Mu Ning's extraordinary strength.
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