Du Yun and He Bolin met once, and she said to Chen Qingyun, "Uncle, there's a new guy in the bullpen today. He looks like your old boss to me."
Chen Qingyun knew that He Bolin was coming, and this place was chosen by the old leader himself.
He dusted himself off and straightened his collar and cuffs: "I'll go see him."
The cowshed provided Du Yun and Lu Zhian with a simple thatched hut to live in. It could shelter them from wind and rain in normal times, but it was impossible to survive the winter.
Lu Zhian built a simple table in the thatched hut with two wooden boards, on which was placed a thick stack of books and draft paper.
When Yao Qiyue saw this environment, she couldn't help but frowned uncomfortably. The environment here was not good, and could even be said to be harsh.
It is not suitable for Lu Zhian and Jiang Ye to conduct research here.
Yao Qiyue thought that she had to leave here as soon as possible. She couldn't waste ten years waiting for redress, and Xiaobao couldn't go to school in the village.
Seeing the old leader with white hair, Chen Qingyun couldn't help but feel sad: "Old leader, you have suffered."
He Bolin was more open-minded. He patted Chen Qingyun's shoulder vigorously and said, "Don't piss in front of the children. You are so old. I was just demoted to the countryside. At least my life is safe."
He Bolin didn't have much luggage on him, just a bag.
Chen Qingyun was about to build a house for his old leader. Jiang Ye stopped Chen Qingyun who was about to go out to chop wood and said, "Grandpa, the wood in the mountains is now public property. Private felling is not allowed."
Seeing Chen Qingyun getting a little excited, Yao Qiyue also advised: "Yes, Grandpa, let's go to the team leader to discuss this matter later. The villagers must agree on this matter."
Several people in the room were discussing something when Ji Ping, in a good mood, brought people to the cowshed to repair the fence.
"Why are you all here?"
Deep down, Ji Ping didn't have a high level of awareness of what constituted a person's class or not, so he treated the people in the bullpen with a normal attitude.
Yao Qiyue also noticed Ji Ping's attitude. She pointed to the simple thatched shed in the cowshed and said, "Captain, we're just discussing this. This shed can't accommodate three people. Besides, it's drafty now. What are we going to do in the winter?"
Ji Ping looked around the straw hut and felt that it was a bit of a stretch to live in it.
"You're so anxious. Winter is still a long way off. Once the busy farming season is over, I'll bring some people over to build two thatched houses."
It is easy to build thatched houses in the village, but the frame of the house is more difficult to find. Now the commune does not allow private individuals to cut down trees, so we can only find the ones left in the village.
Yao Qiyue smiled generously: "Thank you, Captain."
Ji Ping wasn't fooled by Yao Qiyue's tricks. He ordered two strong laborers from the village to come and help. "Da Li, Er Li, fix the fence around the cowshed. If the cows get out, it will be a huge loss for our village."
Dali nodded and said, "Don't worry, Captain. The fence we built is guaranteed to be strong and durable."
Without saying much, the two of them put down their tools and started working.
Yao Qiyue and Jiang Ye looked at each other and pulled Chen Qingyun back.
It is the busy farming season now, and several people still have work to do when they return home.
He Bolin nodded at Chen Qingyun soothingly. Given his current status, it would be better for him to keep a distance from the children of Chen Qingyun's family. He couldn't cause trouble for others anymore.
After work in the evening, Yao Qiyue returned home and found that the atmosphere at home was not good.
The whole family was sitting in Chen Qingyun's room. Chen Qingyun was sitting on the kang in the room, looking unhappy. Yao Qiyue looked at the people in the room and saw at a glance that Damao had a wound on his face.
"What's going on?"
Damao had wounds on his face, and Jiang Mei silently lowered her head and wiped away her tears.
"Sister, there are people in the village gossiping, saying that Sister Mei's job was taken from Cuiping or Yufen in the village. I can't remember her name."
Damao said with some gritted teeth that she had been a beggar for so many years and being beaten was a common thing for her.
But ever since she followed Yao Qiyue to Jing City, and knew that she didn't like the skills they learned while begging, she tried her best to hide their true emotions.
Unexpectedly, someone would pick a fight with Jiang Mei because she was gentle.
It happened that Damao was picking up firewood near Jiangmei. She didn't have any special skills and couldn't be said to be proficient in fighting, but she would fight to the death.
The people who came to the village to cause trouble were all girls around sixteen or seventeen years old. They had never seen Damao fight like that.
Five or six people were beaten black and blue by Damao alone, but the injuries on her face were minor, just small scratches from branches.
Yao Qiyue looked at Damao's wound and said with a bad expression: "Come on, let's go find the village doctor. I need to put some medicine on your wound, otherwise it will get infected."
Damao reached out and touched the wound nonchalantly: "It's okay, sister, this is not a big deal."
Jiang Mei stopped crying and took Damao's hand and was about to walk out: "Sister-in-law is right, you need to see a doctor for your injury. A girl's face is the most important thing. You can't be so careless."
Damao's eyes looked for help at everyone in the room, but unfortunately Jiang Ye and Chen Qingyun turned their heads and pretended not to see.
A few people in the room were arguing with each other when a group of people came outside.
"I'm telling you, everyone in the room, come out right now and see what your child did to my daughter."
Li Hong followed Ji Ping impatiently. She hated the villagers who made a fuss for no reason. She didn't know the whole story yet, and she was afraid that Yao Qiyue would be bullied as a newcomer.
Only then did he follow the group of people from the village closely.
Yao Qiyue stood in front of the house, holding Damao. She also held a kerosene lamp in her hand: "Wow, you all came here in quite a large group. Do you really think we are outsiders who are easy to bully?"
"If you dare to act wildly in our house today, I will go to the police station tomorrow and sue you for intentional injury."
Qian Guixiang, the leader, was a woman in her thirties, obese with a face full of flesh. Her daughter's hair was disheveled and her clothes had a large tear in them. "Little hoof, I haven't bothered you yet, but you've already become so aggressive."
"Look carefully! Your child beat our child. There's such a big tear on his clothes. What do you say?"
Yao Qiyue glanced at him casually and held the kerosene lamp in front of Damao's face: "Look at our child's face, it's disfigured. How are you going to compensate him?"
"hehe."
"You five can't even beat a single child in our family, and yet you still have the nerve to come here and cause trouble. If I were you, you would have to find a hole to crawl into when you go home."
Li Hong followed because she was afraid that Yao Qiyue was a city kid and not as noisy as a country girl. Seeing this, she was really surprised.
Yao Qiyue was not at a disadvantage in the face of so many people.
Qian Guixiang was a well-known fierce woman in Yanjiang Village. At this moment, she did not get any advantage from Yao Qiyue. She glared at the other families who followed her with dissatisfaction.
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