Chapter 42: Each with His Own Secrets



After a simple wash, Song Fuyu lay down directly on his bed.

There were quite a lot of female educated youth, and today everyone is still relatively conservative, so there is nothing unusual.

But she still saw different attitudes from the micro-expressions of several people, and perhaps some people are not as kind as they appear.

With too many girls around, it’s too easy to get into arguments and create unpleasantness.

What's more, with the two great gods, Mo Juan and Ye Feixue, the peaceful life will definitely be messed up by them.

However, Cao Xiangshan from the male side left a good impression on her. From their first contact, he seemed to be a relatively upright person.

But the man sitting next to him, Li Wende, looked at people with a truly disgusting look.

Her eyes were slimy, and there was a sense of being stared at by a cold animal. The way he looked at her was like looking at a prey.

Regardless of how the girls get along with each other, with the presence of such a person, she must leave this small yard as soon as possible.

As for the little girl Tong Youyou, she has a simple mind. If she is willing to build a house of her own and move out, she doesn't mind living next door to her, since there is Jin Kai next door anyway.

And she also has her own little selfish desires.

It originated from a true story about the 1970s and 1980s that she had seen on the Internet.

The parents went out to visit relatives, leaving a 17 or 18-year-old girl living alone in the house. As a result, a drunk man broke into the house in the middle of the night.

She struggled and escaped from the house while the other person was not standing firmly. Nothing happened, but no one believed it.

After the man sobered up, he insisted that something had happened and asked the girl to marry him.

Finally, amid everyone's pointing and criticizing, the girl chose to jump into the river.

This era is completely different from the present. When it comes to matters between men and women, white can often be turned into black.

She has kung fu skills, but she is better off being safe than sorry.

If Tong Youyou built a house next to her and something bad happened, they could stand up and testify for each other.

…….

Song Fuyu originally thought that the night would end peacefully, but he didn't expect that something unexpected would happen before going to bed.

"We haven't even finished washing up yet, why did you turn off the lights?"

"It's so black, how are we supposed to wash it?"

"Who told you to dawdle? Why don't you wash it quickly?"

"It's almost nine o'clock now, and the lamp oil has been burning for more than two hours. How can there be so much oil for you to burn?"

Mo Juan and an educated youth named Pan Yu had an argument over a kerosene lamp.

Pan Yu saw that she and Ye Feixue were slowly boiling water and waiting to wash up, looking unhurried. She was so angry that she turned off the light and went straight to bed.

"Isn't it just using a little lamp oil? Isn't this a collective thing? No one said anything. Why are you making such a fuss?"

"Collective?"

"This was bought with the money pooled by the four of us who came before us. It has nothing to do with you. If you want to use it, go buy it yourself. Don't use ours."

In the end, Ye Feixue went to Xiao Jun next door and borrowed their kerosene lamp, and the war between her and Mo Juan ended.

Song Fuyu found a pair of skin-colored earplugs in the space and plugged them directly into his ears.

I lay down in the thick quilt and fell asleep.

The next morning, when Song Fuyu got up, the educated youth who were going to work had already gotten up.

She checked the time. It was twenty past six.

Since we started work at 7am yesterday, we should have started eating at least at 6:30am.

She performed a forced wake-up service on Tong Youyou.

"Sister Fu Yu, don't we have to go to work today? Why are you up so early?"

"If you don't get up, you won't have any food to eat later."

"Okay then, I'll get up right away."

The two of them drew some hot water and washed up.

Fortunately, her godfather sent her a thermos, so she could prepare hot water the night before and didn't have to get up early in the morning.

Dinner starts at 6:30 sharp.

We ate brown rice porridge with pickles.

However, not only did Ye Feixue and the others not get up, but even Xiao Jun and another male educated youth were nowhere to be seen.

"Eating can't even keep up with the hot food."

"I won't wait for them. Eat if you want."

A few people had to go to work, so they quickly finished their meal and went out with the kettle.

"Youyou, do you want to live in the Youth House?"

Song Fuyu drank the porridge in the bowl and turned to ask Tong Youyou beside him.

"I don't really want to. I think Mo Juan is too difficult to get along with. She always finds fault with me. It's a bit annoying."

"Sister Fu Yu, do you want to build a house nearby like the male educated youth who moved out?"

"Well, that's what I planned."

"I plan to ask the captain how much it will cost tonight."

"I would like to, but I only have one hundred and fifty dollars."

Tong Youyou felt a little disappointed when she thought that Song Fuyu was going to move out.

If Sister Fu Yu left, she would be alone.

She felt a little worried when she had to face Mo Juan and the others every day.

"Don't worry, I'll go ask the captain how much it will cost tonight. If the price is right, you can consider it."

"Okay, if it's under one hundred and fifty dollars, I'll build a house myself."

"I want to go to town later. I didn't take a good look at what's in town yesterday."

She mainly wanted to go to the post office to send a letter to her godfather, fearing that the "old man" would be worried about her because he couldn't contact her.

"I'm going too."

When I finished breakfast and went out, Mo Juan and Ye Feixue had not yet gotten up. They went out with small bags on their backs.

To go to town, you can take a bullock cart at the entrance of the village at six in the morning, which costs two cents per person.

I can't ride the tractor every day, and I rarely go to town once a week.

As they couldn't catch the ox cart today, they had to walk, which would take about two hours.

At a quarter past nine, we finally arrived in town.

I haven't walked such a long distance in a long time, and my legs are a little shaky.

Song Fuyu replenished his drink of spiritual spring water in time.

"Youyou, do you want to buy anything?"

"I want to buy a menstrual belt. My period is coming in a few days. I only have one and I'm afraid it won't be enough."

When Song Fuyu heard about the menstrual belt, he realized that the original owner seemed to have irregular menstruation and it seemed that several months had passed since the last time.

Due to severe malnutrition, my menstrual period is irregular and only comes once every few months.

She had never used a menstrual belt, but she still planned to buy two just to show off.

The supply and marketing cooperative in Lisha Town is much smaller than the one in Hengshi City, and there are not too many things, just the common ones.

When they walked in, the salesperson was sitting at the counter, playing with his fingers boredly.

"Hello comrade, I need two menstrual belts."

"I want one too."

The salesperson heard the voice and slowly raised his head.

When he saw them, his expression was a little cold.

However, she quickly took out three menstrual belts.

"I also want a bottle of white wine and two kilograms of fruit candy."

Thinking that I would be going to the captain's house in the evening, I had to bring some things with me.

The snacks my godfather bought were very expensive, and there was really no need to go to his house to get such expensive things.

Although the captain is a nice person, the situation of other members in his family is still unclear, so it is better to be cautious.

When Tong Youyou went to look at something on the other side, she quietly handed her a piece of chocolate.

The salespersons at the supply and marketing cooperatives come into contact with all kinds of people every day and often have many channels of information, so it’s always a good idea to have a good relationship with them.

When the salesperson saw the chocolate, he was a little hesitant, but when he saw that Song Fuyu had a calm expression, he quickly put the chocolate into his pocket.

With imported chocolate as a bridge, the salesperson's expression instantly became enthusiastic.


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