The next day.
Early the next morning, Song Zhi woke up very early, and it was still dark outside.
Because he walked on the dirt road for more than an hour yesterday, Song Zhi was exhausted even though he didn't bring anything with him.
Song Zhi turned on the desk lamp and prepared to clean the room.
Although this place is relatively remote, it is not a poor county and the treatment of educated youth is still very good.
When some villagers still needed to light kerosene lamps at home, the educated youth dormitories had already had electricity.
Yesterday, the female educated youth team leader explained to Song Zhi that as long as you are willing to work here, an ordinary member can earn 60 cents in work points a day.
In addition, the average annual per capita food ration is about 600 kilograms of millet, which is quite good compared to those poor mountainous areas.
Thinking of this, Song Zhi Bumian felt a little relieved. Fortunately, Song Anshan had some connections. In poor mountainous areas like those, after working hard all day, you might only get one cent of work points. In even worse counties, the work points are only eight points.
Thinking about these things in her mind, Song Zhi didn't pay attention to the movements of her hands. She put the bedding she took out yesterday back into the space.
Song Zhi was not someone who would let herself be wronged. She took out a mattress that was popular later from the space and found a sponge of the same size.
After taking them out, Song Zhi did not put them on again, but took off the quilt cover of the old-fashioned quilt and put it on the quilt that was not available until 25 years later.
After confirming again and again, Song Zhi threw the quilt onto his bed, went up to try it, and found it was indeed very soft.
If she wasn't afraid of being discovered, she would have taken out the Simmons mattress.
Although it was a pity, Song Zhi understood that keeping oneself safe was the most important thing at this moment.
After making the bed, Song Zhi started to walk around the space again. It was 1976, and people used large enamel cups to drink water and large rectangular enamel lunch boxes to eat.
She thought about it and finally decided not to take out a large item like a radio. Firstly, it was too conspicuous, and secondly, radios of that era were very loud and could not be hidden even if she wanted to.
However, she found some ageless clothes and a few lapel shirts in the space and put them all in a closet.
After tidying up the clothes, Song Zhi took out an army green crossbody bag.
This is a typical configuration of this era, and Song Zhi naturally couldn't forget it.
It became simple to organize the desk. Song Zhi first placed the desk lamp on the side closest to her, and finally placed the pen, ink, and draft paper on the desk in case of emergency. Moreover, she would take the college entrance examination next year, so she had to find time to study.
She also found a few pieces of coarse cloth to block the leaking windows. After arranging everything, Song Zhi checked and found that they were all things that were only available in this era.
Song Zhi nodded with satisfaction. It was already dawn, and Song Zhi heard the sound of people getting up next door.
She hung the mirror on the wall, braided two of her signature pigtails in front of the mirror, changed into a gray cashmere sweater she brought from home, wrapped herself in a black cotton coat, and walked out of the room.
As soon as I reached the door, I saw smoke rising from the cafeteria, and other educated youth also came out with sleepy eyes.
It seemed that no one slept well, but they still forced themselves to wear pajamas and come to the canteen for the educated youth. In the middle of the canteen was a large enamel basin, which contained the food for the educated youth.
Song Zhi took a look when passing by, but from the appearance, he could only see that there was a paste inside. As for what material it was made of, he had no idea, and it didn't look appetizing.
This was the breakfast for the educated youth. After just one glance at it, Song Zhi frowned deeply, thinking to himself that if he didn't have this jade pendant, he really didn't know how he would survive.
Thinking of this, Song Zhi felt extremely fortunate, and once again thought of the beautiful woman who gave him the jade pendant, and expressed his gratitude again.
As Song Zhi expected, each educated youth was given a bowl of unknown porridge, which was a paste made of potatoes, sorghum, and last night's leftovers.
The newly arrived educated youth frowned at the bowl of hard-to-swallow food in front of them and couldn't eat it at all. However, the old educated youth seemed to have been accustomed to it and ate it very happily.
Just at this time, the team leader Long Deshou came over for inspection and found that the young educated youth here had constipated expressions on their faces and refused to eat the food in the cafeteria, so he got angry.
"I'm telling you, this is the condition in the cafeteria. Hurry up and eat, then go to work. If you don't have the energy to work because you didn't eat breakfast today, then you won't have lunch or dinner today!"
After hearing what the captain said, those who had not originally planned to eat had no choice but to swallow it.
Only Song Ruanruan couldn't see the situation clearly and started to act like a spoiled brat.
She had never suffered such hardship since she was a child. She couldn't eat these things, but she didn't want to go hungry, so she came to Song Zhi.
"Song Zhi, I want to drink malted milk. Go get it for me quickly."
In fact, Song Ruanruan also had malted milk, but when she was packing, she thought the snacks were too heavy, so she didn't take any snacks, but she knew Song Zhi must have brought some.
Hearing her commanding tone as if it was a matter of course, Song Zhi ignored her at all.
As soon as she saw Song Zhi's expression, she knew that the other party was silently rejecting her, so she gave up.
"Song Zhi, did you hear me say I want to eat malted milk? Hurry and bring yours to me!"
"No."
Song Zhi's attitude was also very firm. He simply said two words and made the other party so angry that his face turned blue.
The two of them made quite a noise, and the people around them watched the fun and laughed at the joke while eating the unpalatable food.
Song Ruanruan hadn't slept well to begin with, and the people here were causing trouble for her. What made her even more confused was that not only was she sent to the countryside for no apparent reason, but even Song Zhi, who had always listened to her and let her bully him, seemed like a different person and no longer listened to her.
"Song Zhi, you are such a heartless person. If it was Tang Junhe who asked you for it, you would have given it to him. But when I asked you for it, you refused to give it to me. You are a shameless bitch. You stripped yourself naked and threw your clothes on someone else's bed..."
But before Song Ruanruan could finish her words, Song Zhi put down his chopsticks and slapped Song Ruanruan.
“Bang!”
Song Ruanruan was a little bit unbelievable. She covered her face and looked at Song Zhi in front of her. How dare this woman do this?
Song Ruanruan was confused at this time. She watched Song Zhi raise his hand and slap her hard again with an expressionless face.
“Bang!”
This time, both sides of his face were swollen.
Not only Song Ruanruan, but all the male and female educated youth present were stunned.
Song Zhi looks small and chubby, and seems to be well-behaved and sensible. How could he turn against her so suddenly?
Look at Song Ruanruan’s red and swollen face, it hurts just looking at it!
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