No. 15.
A day's work of planting corn.
After work in the afternoon, Song Beibei hurried back to the Youth League Home. Instead of going back to the house, he went straight to the backyard.
Staring at the morning glory with burning eyes.
The crops were transplanted on the 5th, and today is the 10th day, which is the time to harvest them.
A progress bar appears, already filled.
Oh yeah!
She screamed silently, then pulled up the morning glory and began to stare at the ground.
One minute.
Two minutes.
…
Five minutes.
Still nothing.
Where is the light ball?
Where is this big, dazzling ball of light like me?
Song Beibei's heart snapped and shattered into pieces.
Sure enough, the golden finger wouldn't let her find a loophole so easily...
The ominous premonition came true.
She slapped her mouth in frustration: "You crow's mouth! I'll beat you to death, you crow's mouth!"
At this time.
A message appeared in my heart.
She understood immediately.
These two peach trees have a grandfather who is a spirit. He is the second generation of spirits.
No wonder!
Well, it's bloodline.
No wonder.
After being emo for a while, she cheered up again: Since there is no shortcut, then I will work harder and harder!
…
No. 18.
The team gave the educated youth a day off.
It's not dawn yet.
All five people in the girls' dormitory got up, including Chen Zhiyi.
Fang Juexia urged: "Yu Guiwan, stop putting on makeup. You look great already. If we don't leave now, there will be no room on the ox cart."
Yu Guiwan quickened his movements, swept it a few times, put it down, stood up and walked over.
"Here I come."
Fang Juexia sighed.
Li Chunxia shook her head and curled her lips.
Zhong Tingyue pulled Song Beibei and ran forward.
Except for Shi Yan, the other three male educated youth did not go to the city, and he and Li Yue had already set off.
It's a little late after all.
There are only 3 spots left, but there are 5 of them.
What should I do then?
Just squeeze in.
The aunties in the team complained: "Stop pushing, there's no room left."
"That's right, I'm almost squeezing out breakfast!"
"You girls, just walk. You're young and strong, unlike us who are old and weak..."
“…”
Song Beibei and the other four looked at each other, and squeezed forward in silence and tacit understanding.
Finally, I really squeezed in.
The car owner, Li Aiguo, called out, "Hold on tight, we're leaving."
It's a done deal.
The aunts complained a few words and stopped talking about it. They started chattering about gossip at home, neighbors, relatives and the village.
Song Beibei pricked up his ears and listened very carefully.
Oh my god, does that young widow in the village really have multiple mistresses? Are the people in our brigade really that open-minded?
Uncle Li is 60 years old, but he is still in good shape. At night, he and his wife...tsk tsk tsk tsk, so embarrassing.
Wang Juhua and Li Hongmei are old neighbors. Their vegetable gardens are together. Both families feel that the other is taking advantage of them, so they quarrel in the yard every day?
And threw feces?
Damn, so fierce and disgusting!
…
partly cloudy.
I love listening.
Zhong Tingyue sat at the end, his face livid from the crowding. He said to her with difficulty, "It's so crowded, Song Beibei, please sit a little further in."
She hurriedly sat down a little further inside.
Seeing that her face looked really bad, Song Beibei was a little worried: "Are you okay?"
Zhong Tingyue clutched her chest and said, "This car is so shaky, I feel a little nauseous."
There's no way.
The roads now are all muddy and uneven.
She calmed her down: "Just bear with it."
At this time, a young man rode a bicycle over the ox cart and drove away.
Zhong Tingyue stared straight ahead, her tone firm: "I must buy a bicycle."
"I believe that."
Song Beibei nodded secretly in her heart: "As the saying goes, money makes the world go round."
Zhong Tingyue had an accident on the day of her wedding and traveled through time and space to this body.
Accompanying her through the journey was her luxurious dowry.
From small items like pots and pans to large items like various furniture, clothes, jewelry, gold and silver jewelry, everything is available.
She knows.
Her mother prepared 10,000 taels of gold for her as a safekeeping.
This is ten thousand taels.
Gold!!!
Song Beibei is so sour~
Thinking of this, she was eager to make a move. She leaned close to her ear and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If I get something good, do you want it?"
Zhong Tingyue looked at her in surprise, said nothing, and nodded.
Song Beibei's face lit up with joy.
She began to calculate: I harvested another batch of bean sprouts yesterday, which produced 1500g of soy protein powder and 5 blocks of soy milk and tofu desserts, totaling 1000g.
On hand, there are 3500g soy protein powder; 800g light soy sauce, 2 pieces of 500g firm tofu and 5 pieces of 200g soy milk tofu dessert.
The only things that can be sold to Zhong Tingyue are soy protein powder and soy milk tofu.
What to change?
Natural money and tickets.
Of course, giving gold is also acceptable.
Beautiful~
The oxcart set off at 6 o'clock and arrived at Tiancheng at 7:30. After getting off the carriage, each person gave 10 cents.
Gave money.
The aunts in the team scattered in a swarm, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared.
I guess it was planned long ago.
Only Fang Juexia and his five companions, Li Yue, and Shi Yan were left standing there.
Li Aiguo instructed them: "The meeting point is here. The car will leave at 10 o'clock sharp. If you miss it, I won't wait for you. You will have to walk back by yourself."
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