Chapter 2: Zhao Zhiqing is not right, and asks for candy with bitter melon

Chu Yuanlin was reluctant to let his daughter, whom he had raised since childhood, go to the countryside hundreds of miles away, so he wanted to use his connections to arrange for the child to work in his factory.

Unexpectedly, it failed. The time for going to the countryside was about to end. If Chu Sangning did not go to the countryside, Chu Yuanlin's position as a cadre in the cake factory would be removed.

Although Chu Sangning was raised in a spoiled manner, she was also a filial child. She secretly signed up for the school without telling her father, and Chu Yuanlin only found out about it before she left.

Anxious and angry, he had no choice but to reluctantly send his daughter to the car. He even took three packages for her, including biscuits, snacks and a bag of clothes.

"Ningning, don't save money, eat whatever you want. If it's not sold there, write to dad and he'll buy it and send it to you."

Chu Sangning nodded, picked up the package and resolutely joined the team going to the countryside. Who knew that before they even got to the place where they were going, one of them died of fever, so another Chu Sangning came.

Thinking that he was still in the fever stage, Chu Sangning subconsciously touched the jade pendant on his neck. Unexpectedly, it was also there, and it came with him.

She leaned sideways and stealthily put the antipyretic medicine into her mouth, then swallowed it with some cool water.

The effect of the drug made Chu Sangning fall into another deep sleep. When he woke up, he found that the girl next to him was staring at him intently, without showing much kindness.

Chu Sangning straightened his back and asked calmly, "Excuse me, Zhao Zhiqing, is there anything I can help you with?" Zhao Zhiqing was the first person who discovered that Chu Sangning had a fever.

Zhao Jiayun forced a smile and waved his hands hurriedly: "It's okay, I'm just taking a look."

Looking at Chu Sangning's charming face that couldn't be hidden even with a fever, Zhao Jiayun couldn't help but grit his teeth and felt regret for his previous life.

Yes, she has memories of her previous life. She and Chu Sangning were both educated youth, but their final outcomes were completely different.

Chu Sangning married a villager named Zhuang Jiahan, and she also married a villager. Later, Zhuang Jiahan, whom Zhao Jiayun looked down upon, went out to work and became the first millionaire in the village. Chu Sangning also successfully followed her man out of this poor place and finally returned home with wealth.

But Zhao Jiayun was not so lucky. She married a man who loved drinking. It would have been fine if he just loved drinking, but he also listened to his mother very much. Because of the instigation of his mother-in-law, the couple were not harmonious. Zhao Jiayun fell ill at a young age and was eventually tortured to death by her mother-in-law.

Now that God has given her a second life, Zhao Jiayun feels that this is destined and she must change her destiny.

And Chu Sangning...everything about her needs to change again.

Chu Sangning was unaware of the people around her's little tricks. Her legs and feet became weak from sitting in the car. Just when she was about to give up, the car finally stopped.

On the other side, Jiang Zongzheng, the team leader of Changxing Village, was squatting on the ground smoking a pipe with a paper in his hand. A few years later, another group of educated youth came.

The last batch of educated youth who had no activities to return to the city have now settled down, got married and had children in the village. Now a new batch has come, and I wonder how these people are doing?

The educated youth were different from these native farmers. They had been eating food from the county town since they were young and had never done any work. If they came to Changxing Village, they would probably make a fool of themselves.

When Jiang Zongzheng thought about having to clean up another messy stall, he felt helpless and wanted to quit, but he couldn't make the decision. It was allocated to him by others, and he couldn't just give it up if he didn't want it.

Chu Sangning followed the crowd out of the car, carrying the things her father had given her, three or four packages of varying sizes. If there hadn't been so many people on the bus, Chu Sangning would have thrown them into the empty space.

Seeing the people, Jiang Zongzheng blew out his tobacco stick and shouted loudly: "Here in Changxing Village, Zhao Jiayun, Wu Guangqian...Chu Sangning."

Three men and three women stood in front of Jiang Zongzheng. Seeing Chu Sangning at the end, Jiang Zongzheng couldn't help but sigh. These young kids were so tender and delicate as if they had not been touched by the wind.

The last girl must be Chu Sangning. The little girl is delicate, thin and weak, and you can tell at first glance that she can't do anything.

"Let's go, throw the luggage in the car and leave." It was getting late, and Jiang Zongzheng urged everyone to hold on tight, walk faster, and go back quickly.

The ox cart was pulling the luggage. Jiang Zongzhen and a group of educated youth who came to pick people up were walking behind the ox cart. None of them spoke.

Wu Guangqian was smart enough. When he heard that the man in front of him was the captain of Changxing Village, he quickly took out a Beijing brand cigarette from his pocket.

His family is from Beijing, and coming to the countryside is also a form of training. If Wu Guangqian was willing, his parents could always use their connections to transfer him back. But Wu Guangqian didn't want to do that. He felt that he should be a role model for everyone, and insisted on coming here. His parents had no choice but to let their stupid son do what he wanted.

"Captain, have a cigarette." Wu Guangqian stepped forward and approached Jiang Zongzheng to talk to him.

Jiang Zongzheng was at least a team leader who had been to a meeting in the county, not to mention that his team was a famous village nearby, so his horizons were much broader.

When Jiang Zongzheng got the Beijing brand cigarette, he squinted his eyes and looked closely. Under the dim moonlight, he suddenly chuckled: "From Beijing?"

"Yes, the captain has a good eye." Wu Guangqian raised his thumb. He was also a smart man. He knew that when going to the countryside, he had to build good relationships with the people who were in charge of the village. There was a ready-made one in front of him, so Wu Guangqian would definitely show it well.

Jiang Zongzheng was not polite, he took it and put it beside his ear, laughing: "How can I have good eyesight? I have a nephew who always sent me cigarettes in the past, and I couldn't refuse them."

"Captain, you are lucky. Your nephew is also filial."

The two of them talked all the way and completely forgot about the other educated youth. Chu Sangning walked at the end, looking very hungry. When he saw that there was no one around, he stuffed a piece of candy into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, before she could throw away the candy wrapper in her hand, He Yueyang in front of her suddenly turned around, sniffed with his sensitive nose like a puppy, and asked Chu Sangning loudly: "Did you eat anything?"

In an instant, everyone was looking at Chu Sangning. Chu Sangning nodded shyly, "I'm a little hungry."

Jiang Zongzheng asked everyone to hurry up after hearing this. "I was talking to Guangqian and forgot important things. I asked my wife to prepare some food for you. It's all coarse grains. Don't refuse it."

Wu Guangqian waved his hands quickly, "No, no, we still have to thank the captain."

The two began to talk again. He Yueyang smelled the candy in Chu Sangning's mouth and drooled. He moved closer to Chu Sangning and smiled flatteringly: "Chu Zhiqing, you are so well-off. Unlike my family, we can't even afford the cheapest candy."

He Yueyang, the little bitter melon, was wearing patched clothes and complained to Chu Sangning that there were many people in her family and although her parents had a city hukou, their work was the most tiring and they could not earn much money every day.