The problem was solved and everyone returned to their rooms. Ye Feixue also slowly walked out of the bathroom carrying two buckets.

She looked at Mo Juan with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Song Fuyu glanced at her and sneered.

It seems that he has already finished washing, but he just can't take shelter.

Only a fool like Mo Juan would follow her orders blindly, only to be used as a gun every time.

"Hurry up and get the water out of the pot. Don't waste time. I still have to boil water."

"Song Fuyu, you just can't stand seeing me doing well, right?"

"That's wrong. It's not that I can't bear to see you do well, but you are the one who always wants to stand out foolishly and is eager to become everyone's public enemy."

"Just wait for me!"

"If you don't let me live well, I won't let you live well either!"

Song Fuyu was too lazy to pay attention to her.

She was already tired of threatening people, a tactic that even primary school students wouldn't bother to use these days, and she didn't take it seriously.

I boiled some water and washed my hair twice. I felt like my head had become two pounds lighter. I finally felt alive.

"Sister Fu Yu, your shampoo smells so good, it smells like flowers."

"It is quite fragrant, with rose as the main note, and some other floral and fruity notes."

“It doesn’t sound cheap.”

It is indeed not cheap, after all, she had gone to France to have it custom-made.

Although many people think that roses are very tacky, she didn't know when she suddenly became fascinated by its smell, so much so that she would give priority to rose-flavored things afterwards, even her toothpaste was rose-flavored.

..........

Because I washed my hair the night before, I felt very refreshed when I woke up in the morning.

Today it is her and Tong Youyou's turn to cook.

She shook him awake vigorously, then quietly got up.

Pour some water into the pot and then add some coarse grains.

For breakfast, she planned to cook some whole grain porridge and then prepare a cold dish. The old educated youth had done the same thing in the past two days.

"Sister Fu Yu, have you cooked the porridge yet?"

"Well, let's go to the well and get some water first."

When the two men carried buckets to the well, there were already some people there taking turns drawing water.

"Song Zhiqing, are you here to fetch water too?"

"Yeah, it's our turn today."

"Do you need help? Can you lift it with your small body? Why don't you use a carrying pole?"

"No, thank you, Auntie. I can lift it."

Before going out, she tried using a shoulder pole, but finally decided to carry it by hand.

The ladies who had filled their buckets with water wanted to see if what she said was true, so they didn't rush to leave and waited for her and Tong Youyou to fill their buckets.

"Youyou, if you can't lift it, don't fill it so full. Just fill it halfway."

Tong Youyou tried to lift it, but failed, so she poured some water back.

Just when she wanted to help Song Fuyu pour out some water, she saw her carrying two buckets full of water and walking quickly towards the Youth League Home.

Behind her, not only Tong Youyou, but even the aunts who were waiting to laugh at her, opened their mouths in surprise.

This Song Zhiqing looks weak, thin and small, but he is actually a real person!

They were carrying two buckets of water, so they probably couldn't walk as fast as she did.

There was a reason why Song Fuyu did this.

Judging from the tempers of Mo Juan and Ye Feixue, they will definitely cause trouble for her with the team leader when they go to work and assign tasks.

Yesterday they pulled weeds all day and only got three work points, while she followed the child soldiers to cut grass for pigs, which was easier work, but still got four work points. Needless to say, they would be very dissatisfied.

In order to prevent the captain from continuing to use her injury as an excuse to make her do easy work, she had to demonstrate her advantages in advance.

She didn't care what others thought, but she couldn't go too far as she didn't have her own house yet.

Otherwise, other female educated youth might become resentful over time when they see her having an easy job every day.

After breakfast, the broadcast notifying everyone to go to work sounded again.

"Sister Fu Yu, are you still going to pick grass for pigs with the kids today?"

"No, I brought my gloves."

"And they won't let me continue doing this easy job."

"They? Who?"

Tong Youyou looked around and saw Mo Juan looking in their direction.

She was so scared that she quickly looked away.

"Is Mo Juan sick? She bites anyone she catches like a mad dog every day."

"Maybe."

She also couldn't understand the mentality of someone like Mo Juan.

She didn't dare to say a word in front of Ye Feixue, but she was full of hostility towards the rest of them and couldn't stand others being better than her.

But Ye Feixue is better than her, so why haven’t we seen her targeting Ye Feixue?

She even suspected that Mo Juan had dug up Ye Feixue's ancestral grave in her previous life, which caused her to obey her in this life.

When we arrived at the work place, the team leader was already assigning tasks to the villagers.

They waited quietly and patiently by the side, after all, they were the last batch.

After the villagers had divided their profits, Mo Juan stood up before the team leader even started speaking.

"Captain, Song Fuyu went to weed for pigs yesterday, but he only earned four work points. We worked so hard to weed yesterday, but we only earned three work points. I think this is too unfair."

"Why does she get more work points than us even though she does easier work?"

Wang Zhiyong looked at Mo Juan who was talking, and suddenly frowned, although he was originally calm.

Now he just wanted to go to the Youth League Office and ask them to get rid of this troublemaker.

"So what do you think I should do?"

Seeing that the captain did not blame her but asked for her opinion instead, Mo Juan immediately became excited.

"Either Song Fuyu does the same work as us, or we go to pick grass for pigs. Anyway, she can't have it easier than us, otherwise it's unfair to you!"

When Song Fuyu heard her direct words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

But she did not make any big movements. Instead, she turned around quietly and pointed the injured part of her head towards the villagers.

Some villagers had not left yet, but when they heard Mo Juan's words, they all stood aside to watch the fun.

Wang Zhiyong looked at Mo Juan and sneered.

"I have been the team leader of Shanhe Village for ten years, and no one has ever said that I am unfair in assigning tasks!"

"I don't know for the moment, do you have a problem with Song Fuyu or me?"

"How about you become the captain of Shanhe Village?!"

He roared at Mo Juan in a stern voice.

Mo Juan looked at Wang Zhiyong's furious expression and suddenly felt a little panicked.

"I..."

But when she thought about the fact that Song Fuyu had more work points than her, she became very dissatisfied, so she mustered up her courage and continued, "Anyway, she can't get any special treatment! Otherwise, I will report you to the Youth League Office!"

Ye Feixue didn't expect her to say this suddenly, so she took two steps back, a little further away from Mo Juan.

"Haha, what a good way to report to the Youth League Office."

Wang Zhiyong was so angry that he laughed.

"I'm waiting for you to report it!"

"I have lived for forty-three years and have never been afraid of anyone. I am upright and honest, so why should I be afraid of a little girl like you?"

After saying that, he looked not far away and shouted to a villager who was about to leave: "Wang Fu, come here."

The man who was called immediately trotted over.

The villagers and educated youth nearby all looked at Wang Zhiyong with confusion.

Why did you suddenly call someone over?