Several other educated youth who came to watch the fun also echoed him.
This had nothing to do with the educated youth, but Village Chief Qi was trying to smooth things over with the villagers. If any of the educated youth was bullied by the villagers, wouldn't Village Chief Qi just pretend to be blind?
It seems that they are protecting Shen Qinghe, but in fact they are helping themselves in advance.
Qi Fusheng didn't expect that the educated youth were also involved. These educated youth were more educated than each other and spoke in their own way. He had no chance of winning over them.
Whenever something happens, they always call the police, which puts him in a passive position.
Now Qi Fusheng couldn't make up for the matter even if he wanted to. He pondered for a few seconds and looked at Jiang Kun, "Kun, your mother is a mahjong addict. Your father passed away early, and you are the pillar of the family. Will you take responsibility for your mother's actions?"
"I admit it!" Jiang Kun didn't dare to deny it, as four sticks were standing in front of him.
"Okay, then you can give Chunlinwa ten eggs and an old hen to apologize to them. What do you think?" Qi Fusheng asked Jiang Kun.
Jiang Kun nodded, "Okay!"
Zhu Yinling wanted to refute, but was stopped by Jiang Kun with a glare.
Zhu Yinling immediately didn't dare to complain anymore. If she didn't give in to Kun Wazi and make him lose face today, he would beat her when he got back!
"Okay, it's past work time. Stop standing here and watching the fun. Let's get to work." Qi Fusheng shouted to the members.
The crowd walked back in twos and threes.
Zhu Yinling was beaten badly by He Xiuyun. She lay on the ground and couldn't get up. She was carried back by Jiang Kun.
After carrying him back, he threw him directly onto the kang, without even giving him a bowl of water, and went straight to work.
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Shen Qinghe, who didn't say a word the whole time, was speechless. Fortunately, Jiang Chunlin really didn't do anything to her, otherwise she would be caught and would not be able to face anyone in the future.
After the villagers left, Shen Qinghe slowly walked home.
I can't come to this mountain again.
"How about I teach you in the yard in the future?" Jiang Chunlin said, "I wanted to bring you to the mountain to have some peace and quiet, so you won't disturb others in the morning."
"Well, we don't steal or rob, so what are we afraid of? We can practice at the doorstep from now on." Shen Qinghe said.
She doesn't like to give up halfway when doing things, let alone learning the ability to protect herself.
Jiang Chunlin nodded lightly, and the two of them went home, took a shower, changed clothes, and went to the county town.
"Brother Xiaohui, don't be fooled by Shen Qinghe and Jiang Chunlin. Who would believe that you would go to the mountains to exercise so early in the morning?"
Qi Qingmei followed Jiang Xiaohui back to the educated youth point, and couldn't help but speak while walking on the road.
Jiang Xiaohui stopped and looked at Qi Qingmei unconfidently, "She is from the same village as you, and she didn't do anything to hurt you, why do you hate her so much?"
Everyone saw it clearly in public, but Qi Qingmei was slandering Shen Qinghe.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have believed her lies.
Qi Qingmei's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly apologized with a smile, "I was trying to say that one can only know a person's face but not his heart. What we see may not be the whole picture. Perhaps what Aunt Zhu reported is true."
"My brain is still working." Jiang Xiaohui said this and strode towards the educated youth point. Qi Qingmei had to jog to keep up with him.
Jiang Xiaohui ignored Qi Qingmei, filled his army green kettle with water and went to work.
Qi Qingmei didn't follow him. She looked at his back and murmured, "Your father asked you to marry someone who can help you. I can help you in both your career and life."
Qi Qingmei didn’t sell her clothes yesterday, so she went home and packed up to go to the black market in the county town.
After these two sets of clothes were sold, she went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a white Dacron shirt for Jiang Xiaohui. He loved wearing white shirts, and she also liked to see him wearing a white shirt.
It’s like Jiang Xiaohui, the academic master in real life who wears a white T-shirt and has a bright smile.
When she arrived at the black market, Qi Qingmei casually put the clothes into a snakeskin bag and sat there waiting for customers to come.
She is very confident in the clothes she makes. They may not look good in real life, but they are still acceptable in this era.
Everyone dresses like this and no one would find it offensive.
When she accidentally saw someone across from her, her body stiffened. The clothes placed on the bed sheet were neatly laid out, and the style was very special. They were not as trendy as those of later generations, but more fashionable than what most people wear nowadays.
Looking at the boss again, it turned out to be her!
It turned out to be the ugly guy selling snacks!
Did she change her career some time ago? Or did she start selling clothes because she saw her selling clothes yesterday?
Shen Qinghe was crocheting a wallet with her head down. There was a shadow in front of her. She asked without raising her head, "Comrade, what do you want to buy?"
"When did you start selling clothes?" Qi Qingmei asked loudly, pointing at the clothes on the ground.
Originally she thought the clothes she made were okay and could be sold, but compared with this ugly thing, how could they still be sold?
Shen Qinghe was stunned when she heard Qi Qingmei's voice, and looked up to see her staring at her.
She frowned and said in a gruff voice, "Everyone does business based on their own abilities. Why do you care when I started selling clothes?"
"It's obvious that you changed to selling clothes because you saw me selling clothes." Qi Qingmei said angrily.
Shen Qinghe was so angry that she laughed and glanced at Qi Qingmei's clothes with contempt.
Qi Qingmei felt insulted by this look and was about to get angry when she heard Shen Qinghe say, "If you say you are learning from me, then it's almost the same. What should I learn from you? Should I learn from your clothes that are not cut symmetrically, or should I learn from your clothes that have loose threads?"
Qi Qingmei choked!
At this moment, the middle-aged woman who bought Shen Qinghe's clothes yesterday came again. She was wearing clothes made by Shen Qinghe. She slightly tightened the waist of her shirt to show her waistline, and she made her pants slightly flared, which looked very special.
"I want both of your sets of adult clothes. Your clothes are so beautiful. When I went out this morning, I saw my acquaintances praising me and asking where I bought the clothes."
At this point, the woman brushed away the broken hair that fell on her ears, looked at Shen Qinghe and said embarrassedly, "After all, I bought it on the black market. I have a job, so it's not easy for me to sell it to others."
"I understand. It's okay. It's fate!" Shen Qinghe said with a smile, holding up two sets of clothes to show the woman, "You don't have to buy all of them. If you like them, buy them. I will make other styles later."
The woman's eyes lit up, and she looked at Shen Qinghe in surprise, "I come here quite often, and people are eager for me to buy everything. Why are you still persuading me not to buy anything?"
Shen Qinghe smiled and said, "Sister, I am doing long-term business, not ripping off customers."
"That's great. I will come here often to buy clothes and recommend them to my close sisters." The middle-aged woman was very happy. She looked at the two sets of clothes and found it difficult to choose because they both looked good.
In the end I decided to order both sets.
"A total of eighteen dollars and fifty cents." Shen Qinghe picked up a little bear ornament and put it into the woman's bag. "Take it home for the child to play with."
"Thank you!" The middle-aged woman paid readily and left with the cloth bag.
Qi Qingmei was stunned. How could this man be so rich?
In comparison, Qi Fusheng is really stingy!
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