Lin Mo heard it clearly, and the three Su brothers also heard it clearly. The three brothers nodded repeatedly with a sudden realization.
"So that's what happened."
Wang Junjun, the youngest, possessed a stronger sense of justice than his two honest and simple older brothers. He said to Jiang Ying, somewhat angrily:
"You're so beautiful, and you were a sent-down youth, how could you spread rumors about me? Isn't that going too far?"
"We've been thinking about it too," Miao Qingsong said, also feeling indignant on Lin Mo's behalf.
"Brother Lin is so good to you, how could you do this? Don't you know that rumors can kill people?"
Jiang Ying rolled her eyes inwardly, ignoring the accusations, and continued to whine pitifully at Lin Mo:
"I've already admitted my mistake, fish..."
"Hmph." Lin Mo snorted coldly, got up, picked up the bamboo basket, and was about to leave.
The promised distribution of fish has not materialized at all.
Jiang Ying suddenly became anxious:
"Hey? You promised me three!"
Lin Mo turned around and spat at her:
"What, you're allowed to make up lies and spread rumors to harm people, but I'm not allowed to make up lies to deceive you?"
"Hahaha!"
Lin Mo left behind a hearty laugh and leisurely carried his bamboo basket home.
This infuriated Jiang Ying.
What angered her even more was that when the three Miao brothers saw him leave, they quickly followed, each carrying their own fish.
Go home and pickle some salted fish!
Lin Mo spent the whole afternoon cleaning and preparing the fish at home, and finally got everything done.
Only then did they realize that they didn't even have enough salt to spare.
A pound of salt required ten pounds of grain coupons to buy from the supply and marketing cooperative; it was a precious commodity.
Upon arriving at the production team, the air was filled with the aroma of communal meals.
But today's fragrance has an unusually enticing aroma.
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