After more than two hours of bumpy ride, when Song Fuyu felt that his internal organs were about to be shaken out, the bus finally stopped at the Lisha Town Bus Station.

It is called a bus station, but in fact it is just a simple sign on the side of the road.

Not far from the bus stop, there are several different types of "cars" parked.

There are ox carts and horse carts, but the most eye-catching one is a tractor parked outside.

"Sister Fu Yu, what car do you think we will take?"

Tong Youyou was carrying her luggage, guessing curiously.

“It should be a tractor.”

Song Fuyu said this with an affirmative tone.

In fact, it was not her guess. Instead, when she was chatting with the comrade from the Youth League Office, the other party said that Shanhe Village, under the leadership of team leader Wang Zhiyong, won the title of advanced village two years ago and the commune rewarded it with a tractor.

Before this, people usually used ox carts or horse carts to transport things.

"Wow, if it's a tractor, then the conditions in Shanhe Village should be pretty good."

If she had to choose, Tong Youyou would definitely hope that they would ride in a tractor. After all, the smell of cows and horses is really bad.

As expected, seeing that everyone had gotten off the car, the honest-looking boy who was originally sitting in the driver's seat of the tractor shouted in their direction: "Everyone from Shanhe Village, come to my place to gather!"

"Sister Fu Yu, how are you so smart? We really are riding a tractor, it's really great."

Song Fuyu rubbed her black hair with his free hand. This little girl was really a child who was very easy to satisfy.

The two of them took the lead and walked to the tractor, carrying things.

"Hello, comrade. We are going to Shanhe Village."

"Ah, uh...I...you guys...you guys get in the car."

Wu Feng looked at Song Fuyu's face and was dazed for a moment. He had never seen such a beautiful girl before.

Looking at her appearance, he was so embarrassed that he could hardly speak, and he stuttered shamefully.

"Comrade, my name is Wu Feng, and I am not a stutterer."

The air was still for a moment, and Song Fuyu and Tong Youyou, who reacted quickly, burst into laughter.

“Hahahahaha, that’s so funny.”

Tong Youyou covered her stomach which hurt from laughing without paying attention to her image. This guy was really funny.

"Of course we know you're not a stutterer, haha."

Wu Feng felt even more embarrassed when he saw the two of them laughing uncontrollably, and his face turned red in an instant.

"I'll help you put your things in the car, you guys can get in too."

After helping them put their things away, he shouted loudly "Shanhe Village" in the direction of the bus.

After waiting for a while, the remaining four people finally came.

Mo Juan was really carsick this time. As soon as she got off the car, she squatted on the side of the road and started vomiting violently.

Even Ye Feixue and the other two boys were not much better.

The reason why Song Fuyu didn't react at all was because she was not prone to motion sickness and she had the help of the spiritual spring water.

Just a sip from time to time is enough to cope with the bumpy road.

"Comrade, let's go to Shanhe Village too."

"Hurry up and get in the car."

Wu Feng took out the list with their names on it, called out the names, and after confirming that they were correct, he put the paper back into his pocket.

"Have you put your things away? I'll leave once you've put them away."

After saying that, he glanced at the six people sitting down and started the tractor.

Fortunately, Song Fuyu was smart. He pulled out a piece of pink toilet paper, which was unique to that era, from his small bag and covered his nose with it.

Although it's a bit rough, it's much better than facing the dust directly.

The country roads are dusty.

With the northeast wind and the tractor, dust was flying everywhere. The few people sitting on the tractor who had no paper or handkerchiefs had to cover their faces with their luggage, otherwise they would probably get a mouthful of dust.

"They clearly had some paper, but they didn't even bother to share some with us. They don't understand solidarity or friendship at all."

Ye Feixue, who also covered her mouth with her luggage, looked at Song Fuyu with some resentment in her eyes.

"Oh, paper? It's quite expensive. I can't bear to give it to you."

Mo Juan rolled her eyes at her angrily.

Let her be proud for a while, you'll be in trouble when the beds are assigned later.

She, Mo Juan, will never back down.

However, Song Fuyu didn't care what she was thinking. She covered her mouth and looked at the surrounding environment quietly.

It can't be said to be good, but it shouldn't be too bad either.

She had hiked in remote areas before, and the environment in some places was even worse than what she saw now.

But her life motto is, if you can't change, then adapt.

If you can't adapt, then force yourself to change. As long as you use your brain, there is always a way.

"See that big willow tree in front? That's our Shanhe Village."

Wu Feng stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

Seeing the tree getting closer and closer, the group finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally here.

After two hours of riding the bus and now more than forty minutes of being covered in dust, Ye Feixue and the others were feeling a little dejected.

If I had known this would be the case, I would never have signed up to go to the countryside.

Maybe it's still working time. After entering the village, apart from the children running after the cars, there are only a few adults in twos and threes.

The tractor quickly entered the village and stopped in front of the Youth League Home.

A man who looked to be in his forties and had a serious expression was already waiting at the entrance of the yard.

The captain glanced at the people in the tractor compartment and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The educated youth were of little use in the first place, and there were more girls than boys.

Seeing Song Fuyu's face and the gauze wrapped around her head, he no longer had any expectations for these people. He just hoped that they would behave themselves and not do anything weird.

"Welcome to our Shanhe Village. I am the leader of the village. My name is Wang Zhiyong."

"You can call me Captain Wang, or Uncle Wang."

"Hurry up and take your things down. Girls live in the house to my left, and boys live on the right."

Song Fuyu jumped out of the car first and then helped Tong Youyou down.

The two of them took their things and went into the room on the left.

As expected, it was the large bunk bed as expected, with four quilts placed in the middle, obviously someone was living there.

What was left to them was the head and the tail.

"Sister Fu Yu, we can only choose two sides."

"Which side do you want to choose? I'll sleep next to you."

Mo Juan and Ye Feixue took a look at the situation in the room and were obviously very dissatisfied. They put down their things and walked out of the room.

"Captain Wang, there are things placed in the middle of the kang, so we can only sleep at the head and the end of the kang. You can't bully us just because we came late!"

Mo Juan spoke loudly directly to Wang Zhiyong.

After hearing what she said, the other party did not respond, but frowned with a somewhat unhappy expression.

In the absence of allocation, the principle of first come first served is usually adopted, and she was the first educated youth to say that Wang Zhiyong was a bully.

"So what do you want to do?"

"I think we should call them all back and redistribute them."

"Redistribute?"

"How do we divide it? Are you the one who decides?!"