Xiang Hongjun laughed: "A mediocre person is one who isn't hated."
Hu Heshuo was speechless.
Xiang Hongjun looked at him, slowly suppressed his smile, and said in a deep voice, "Opening a new factory, distributing bamboo weaving products to collect chickens and ducks, and promoting the 'one-meter vegetable garden' – which of these is not for the benefit of the people?"
I have no idea what other big things she's done outside.
But she was too eye-catching.
They may have caught someone's eye and become a threat, or even have designs on them.
Rather than being a flawless saint and leaving openings for her rivals to seize upon and smear her, she cleverly chose to get herself involved in the mess.
Hu Heshuo pondered for a moment, "So, she's deliberately being arrogant and domineering, not caring about her reputation, just to attract hatred in front of others?"
“You overestimate her,” Xiang Hongjun laughed. “She would rather eat a bowl of beef noodles than think about these trivial details.”
That girl! She just didn't want to be pampered and never come down from that pedestal. She just wanted to live as she pleased; fame was purely a burden to her.
"You too, instead of trying to figure out what she's thinking, why not take advantage of the time to organize people to go up the mountain to cut down trees and prepare materials for the vegetable garden?"
"If we wait until the seedlings sprout and we see results before preparing, there won't be enough time."
Hu Heshuo thought it made sense, and turned to prepare people to cut down trees.
...
Time flies like an arrow. I heard that the Jing family in Beijing called the brigade several times, but the calls were all blocked by the broken telephone line.
The newspaper caused a small sensation as soon as it was published.
The county's first production brigade was threatened by two people with the possibility of not being awarded the title of outstanding brigade, all because of a telephone line?
The wording and sentence structure are subtle. To the common people, it may seem like just an ordinary article praising the close relationship between the village and the county. But those who need to understand it do understand it.
Several nearby counties sent messages of condolence, asking what their county offices were thinking. Their words were tinged with schadenfreude.
The county office was amused and wanted to cause trouble for the newspaper and even the editor...
Ruan, who had just been awarded a first-class merit and launched a one-meter vegetable garden to enrich the dining table, made a statement.
In short: "Give it a try!"
The county office had no choice but to send a well-known figure to apologize and reward them, while also subtly mentioning that the county office would no longer be involved in the affairs of the Pingtou Brigade and the capital.
Finally, the image of the leader holding a big red flower and the brigade leader shaking hands warmly was captured by the camera and published in the provincial newspaper by Zhu Qing, thus salvaging the precarious reputation.
Just when the Jing family had exhausted all their options and had to spend two thousand yuan to redeem their grandson, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Tian Tian was almost ready to graduate.
Wearing a white dress and a silver hair clip, Tian Tian seemed to be glowing, and Ruan Xianxian was extremely satisfied.
"I've prepared a leave slip and a letter of introduction for you. Your train is the day after tomorrow. Do you know how I'm going to deal with Ruan Baozhu when we get back?"
Tian Tian tucked her stray hairs behind her ears and said, "Cousin Baozhu didn't mean to do those wrong things to me. Please don't misunderstand her anymore."
She was too young at the time.
——yue!
After gagging, Ruan Xianxian nodded, "It's getting the right flavor. Keep up the good work."
Thinking of something, she ran out like a whirlwind, and soon after, she kidnapped Gu Chengxuan, wheelchair and all, and pointed at Tian Tian, asking Gu Chengxuan:
"You say you know Gu Zhengchi, but look at this outfit, do you think he would like it?"
Tian Tian blinked innocently, "Cousin, what nonsense are you talking about? Brother Zhengchi clearly likes Baozhu, so don't say things that could cause misunderstandings."
Gu Chengxuan turned his head to the side and rubbed his eyes a few times: Sorry, it was spicy!
He relaxed in his wheelchair and, after a while, spoke, "I don't know what kind of girl he likes, because of his upbringing, he has a strong sense of individualism."
They are very susceptible to the affirmation and admiration of others.
He was born to his stepmother and had an older half-brother born to his first wife.
Gu Zhengchi had always been suppressed by that older brother in his early years.
"As long as you seize the opportunity to belittle and belittle his older brother in front of Gu Zhengchi, he will notice you."
Tian Tian was horrified. "A brother who's even more outstanding than Gu Zhengchi? If I belittle and put down someone, and it gets back to him, won't he kill me?"
Gu Chengxuan smiled slightly, "No."
Tian Tian: "Why?"
Gu Chengxuan gazed out the window, his voice barely audible, "Because that person is already dead."
Tian Tian looked regretful and wanted to ask something more, but Ruan Xianxian's eyes flickered, and she grabbed her wheelchair and ran away, saying, "What are you asking?"
They didn't know I paid them!
It would be my loss to waste even a single word on you.
"How inexplicable," Tian Tian muttered, continuing to practice her expressions in front of the mirror.
Ruan Baozhu, why is it that you, who have done so many evil deeds, are the one who gets the most and lives the best life?
As Tian Tian practiced, she gradually lost her focus. Was it because Ruan Baozhu had disappeared, and Grandpa could only choose her over Ruan Xianxian?
And that safety buckle that both of them were fighting over—was it really a keepsake from a top-tier aristocratic family searching for their lost daughter?
If she manages to find her relatives first and claim them as family, will she also be able to seize power and live a truly privileged life?
Tian Tian clenched her fists in front of the mirror, her eyes flashing. Ruan Baozhu, Ruan Xianxian, none of them with the surname Ruan are good people, so don't blame her...
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Ruan Xianxian personally escorted the person to the train station to straighten their collar.
"Remember, your only target is Ruan Baozhu. Don't use those manipulative tactics you're taught on the Ruan family. Grandpa is at a crucial time for promotion."
Even if you have grievances, don't act foolishly. Only with a home can we have a good life.
Tian Tian took a deep breath, feigning ignorance, "My cousin isn't severing ties with her family, and she's the last person who wants the Ruan family to prosper. How come I've misunderstood you?"
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