Yang Huifang didn't say anything, but pursed her lips and looked at Song Shishi and the others.
"Sister Huifang, has someone bullied you? Tell me who it is and I will help you get revenge."
Xu Li drove her bicycle into the yard, without putting her things down, and turned around to walk out.
When passing by Yang Huifang, he was grabbed by Yang Huifang.
"When they saw me working as a translator, they started asking me all kinds of questions. When I didn't want to say much, they started making sarcastic comments, which made it impossible for me to concentrate on my studies."
This kind of thing is not something that can be solved by just going over and saying a few words.
Yang Huifang is still just learning now. When she starts to officially take on translation manuscripts in the future, there will be more trouble.
Yang Huifang has a basic knowledge of English, but she is not very familiar with some vocabulary and grammar. With the guidance of Song Shishi, she has made rapid progress.
"Let's go inside and talk."
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Xu Li went to light a brazier, and the three of them sat in the kitchen.
Xu Li went to light the stove again, and Song Shishi picked vegetables to prepare their dinner.
Yang Huifang put the materials and dictionaries in her hands into the main room and helped Song Shishi pick vegetables.
"I don't have anything to do, I just felt aggrieved for a moment and wanted to stay with you for a while."
Song Shishi did not answer, but turned to look at Xu Li and asked, "Lili, if you follow me to Beijing, what about this house?"
"According to the village's rules, if I come back in the future, the house will still be mine, but if I marry someone from another village, the house will belong to the village."
Xu Li tried hard to recall what the village chief said when her brother Xu Qiang bought the house.
"What if you rent the house to someone else?"
"As long as I don't marry, this house will still be mine."
After Xu Li finished saying this, she suddenly realized what Song Shishi meant. Her eyes lit up and she clapped her hands excitedly, "Yes, my sister and I are going to Beijing, and no one will live in this house. Sister Huifang, why don't I rent the house to you, so they won't have anything to say."
"But...but I don't have money to rent a house now."
Of course, Yang Huifang also wanted to live in Xu Li's house, so that she wouldn't have to squeeze on the same kang with others and wouldn't have to draw the curtains all the time.
When she studies English or translates documents in the future, she won't have to worry about others asking her questions and disturbing her.
However, although the idea was good, she didn't have any extra money to rent a house.
Song Shishi stopped what she was doing and said, "Don't worry about the rent. We are just going through the motions. We will only charge you two dollars a year. I will pay the first year's rent for you. You can send the rest to Lili after you make some money."
"Actually, you don't have to pay the rent. I don't mind."
Xu Li shrugged and acted indifferent.
But Song Shishi shook her head and rejected it. "The reason why I said I would charge two yuan is to discourage those people from the Youth League House. No matter if you don't charge money or charge too low a price, it's inevitable that others will want to take advantage of this house."
Xu Li suddenly realized, "Sister is really thoughtful."
Yang Huifang can live in her own house without paying a penny for the first year.
With an independent yard, you no longer have to worry about the embarrassment of drying clothes.
With an independent kitchen, you no longer have to share kitchen utensils with others, and you don't have to haggle with others about who contributes more and who contributes less.
With a private room, you no longer have to draw curtains out of shyness, nor do you have to endure other people's nagging.
The only downside may be that all her good friends have left.
"Shishi, Lili, thank you."
Among this group of educated youth, only Yang Huifang, Jia Jingwen and Jiang Cuihua were not from Beijing.
Yang Huifang's family conditions were not good, so she worked hard every day to earn work points. She had to save the food she earned and find ways to send some back home.
Song Shishi saw it all but didn't point it out because that was the self-esteem that Yang Huifang was trying hard to maintain.
Because she had to go back to Beijing, and had not yet replied to Carpenter Zhao about Xu Li and Shi Tou, and writing a letter would take too much time, Song Shishi simply called Meng Xunzhou and his troops.
Coincidentally, Meng Xunzhou was stopped by the guard when he was about to go out with Xu Qiang.
"Captain, there's a call for you."
Meng Xunzhou got out of the pickup truck and took the phone from the guard.
"Hello, who is this?"
Hearing the familiar voice coming from the other end of the phone, Song Shishi's lips curled up slightly.
"Xunzhou, it's me."
"Shishi? What's wrong? Did something happen?"
When Meng Xunzhou gave Song Shishi this phone number, he said that if Song Shishi encountered any problems, she could call him.
So when he heard Song Shishi's voice, he subconsciously became nervous.
"No, is Xu Qiang here?"
"Are you looking for Xu Qiang?"
Meng Xunzhou was surprised, and the next moment he realized that the first time Song Shishi took the initiative to call him was to find Xu Qiang. The look he gave Xu Qiang was as sharp as a knife.
Xu Qiang, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the pickup truck and paying attention to Meng Xunzhou, felt his hair stand on end and his back go cold when he met his gaze.
What's wrong with the boss? Why is he so angry when answering a phone call?
Afraid that Meng Xunzhou would rush over and beat him up the next moment, Xu Qiang twisted his neck stiffly and turned his face away.
But the next moment, he heard Meng Xunzhou calling his name.
"Xu Qiang, come here."
Xu Qiang turned back and pointed at himself uncertainly, "Me?"
Seeing Meng Xunzhou frowning, Xu Qiang didn't dare to ask any more questions. He turned off the car, got out and walked quickly towards Meng Xunzhou.
After taking the phone from Meng Xunzhou, when Xu Qiang heard Song Shishi's voice, he understood everything.
His eldest brother really loves Song Zhiqing so much that just a phone call from Song Zhiqing made him so jealous.
Xu Qiang only dared to say these words in his heart.
He absolutely didn't dare to reveal even a little bit in front of Meng Xunzhou.
"Xu Qiang, are you still busy now? Can you spare some time to go back to Huaiqing in the next two days?"
My wandering thoughts were forcibly pulled back by Song Shishi's words on the other end of the phone.
"Did something happen?"
After he finished speaking, Xu Qiang reacted. If something happened to Song Shishi, she would definitely look for the boss first. Since she was looking for him, it must be Xu Li's business.
So Xu Qiang asked again: "Did something happen to Lili?"
"No, don't worry. If you can come back, please come back. I have something important to discuss with you. It's not convenient to talk on the phone."
Xu Qiang glanced at Meng Xunzhou and replied, "Oh, OK, then I'll go back today."
"Okay, it's settled then."
"Why……"
Song Shishi hung up the phone right after she finished speaking, and it was too late for Xu Qiang to stop her.
He was holding the receiver at this moment, smiling awkwardly at Meng Xunzhou, "Well... Song Zhiqing hung up on himself, it's not my fault."
Meng Xunzhou rolled his eyes at him and asked as he walked out, "Did she say what it was?"
"It's probably Lili's business, but she doesn't sound anxious. She just asked me to find time to go back in the next two days."
Xu Qiang thanked the guard and followed Meng Xunzhou, answering truthfully.
Meng Xunzhou got in the car and waved to Xu Qiang who was still standing there stupidly, "Let's go, what are you standing there for?"
"Oh, okay." Xu Qiang quickly jumped into the pickup truck and restarted the car.
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