Chapter 182 Mistakes

When Xia Zhizhi arrived at the educated youth center, everyone had already eaten and some food was left in the pot for her.

After she finished her meal, she fetched some water to wash up. Just as she was done cleaning up, Jiang Xiurong came over hesitantly.

As mentioned before, Jiang Xiurong was reborn.

Before she was reborn, she spent every day wandering around her one and a half acres of land.

By the millennium, she was already an old lady in her fifties or sixties who didn't even know how to use a computer and didn't care much about national affairs.

She is old, and her mind is filled with only love. She is the kind of old lady who cries when she reads romance novels.

So even if she was given a golden finger, she would just use it as a convenient supermarket.

Occasionally I would think of playing around a bit to earn some money, but I had no intention of becoming the king of the black market.

Eighty percent of the credit for her being able to successfully enroll in the Zhongxing Brigade to join the team was due to fate.

But even if she no longer cares about national affairs, she has lived in this era after all.

She always felt that she had never heard of such a thing as a blind-sweeping group in her previous life.

She looked at Xia Zhizhi, and hesitated for a long time before she mustered up the courage to ask, "Zhizhi, are you also coming back from the future?"

Xia Zhizhi blinked her big, kazilan eyes, looking innocent: "What the hell, what the hell are you talking about?"

Xia Zhizhi's expression was so sincere, she didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment or nervousness about having her identity revealed.

On the contrary, Jiang Xiurong was a little nervous when she asked: "I mean, do you think it is possible for a person to live his life again?"

"My dear sister Xiurong, you are going to kill yourself!" Xia Zhizhi whispered in her ear nervously to scare her: "Why are you suddenly talking nonsense? If the red sleeves hear it, I can't save you!"

After saying that, Xia Zhizhi pulled out a little red book from her bed and stuffed it into Jiang Xiurong's arms: "Here, take it and read it more. Feudal superstition is not good. All monsters and demons must be overthrown!"

Xia Zhizhi's expression was so innocent that Jiang Xiurong began to doubt himself and tried to make excuses for her in a logical way.

Maybe this happened in her previous life. After all, so many years have passed, it is possible that she remembered it wrongly.

Zhizhi looked innocent and looked like she knew nothing. She definitely couldn't have been reborn.

Anyone who is reborn has to keep things secret, so how can one be so extravagant?

Jiang Xiurong was too naive and was dismissed with just a few words. He went back to his room holding the precious book in his arms in a daze.

Han Youran saw her holding the precious book and asked her, "Xiu Rong, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, nothing. I just wanted to ask Zhizhi something." Jiang Xiurong casually put the book next to the pillow and went to make the bed.

Han Youran didn't ask any more questions.

Jiang Xiurong himself was not a particularly cautious person, and he often made mistakes, both in his words and in matters of supplies.

When Han Youran was chatting with her, she heard her say "In the past, Ali and I..." several times. Her tone was so familiar and her attitude was so natural.

Didn’t Jiang Xiurong and Tang Mingli know each other at the educated youth training center? How could they have known each other before?

There are also the supplies in Jiang Xiurong’s box. They were not there when I opened the box yesterday, but they appeared today.

Jiang Xiurong is not like Xia Zhizhi, who receives express deliveries every other day.

They have a set number of times they go out to buy things. How could they not know how much each of them bought?

Jiang Xiurong would occasionally feel greedy and secretly eat some out-of-season fruits.

Even in the middle of winter, Han Youran could smell the flavor of fresh strawberries and watermelons from her mouth.

They lived in the same room, with their beds next to each other. Han Youran was not stupid, and she noticed something was wrong a long time ago.

Not to mention that Jiang Xiurong took her to the black market. Not to mention other things, Han Youran only knew that the production level here was not good. It was the first time for her to experience to what extent.

But just look at the premium black market rice and flour, which are so white, and not at all the quality here.

Seeing how Jiang Xiurong was doing very well in the black market, it goes without saying that it was definitely Jiang Xiurong who sold it.

Jiang Xiurong was the one who took the blame for this. Jiang Xiurong was so delicate, and she could only sell a certain amount of food at a time.

The bulk of the work was done by Xia Zhizhi.

When it comes to the quality of rice and flour, Xia Zhizhi made no secret of it. She said mixing sand or dirt into the rice was a waste of food, but she was too lazy to do that.

That's how she sells it.

As for whether the black market buyers would become suspicious, Xia Zhizhi didn't care, because it couldn't be traced back to her anyway.

If you have the courage, then do it. If you don't have the courage, then forget it.

As for what to do after selling it, that is the business of the black market dealers.

Xia Zhizhi is not their biological father, so why would she care so much?

They make money if they can.

Even those without the ability are welcome.

Our life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God.

Anyway, even if a group of black market tycoons fall, there are still thousands of people waiting to take their place, and Xia Zhizhi can always find someone to cooperate with.

Han Youran himself is a time traveler.

He didn't want to delve into other people's secrets and pretended not to know anything. Sometimes he was afraid that Jiang Xiurong would be exposed, so he helped Jiang Xiurong clean up.

As for Xia Zhizhi.

Han Youran did not doubt her.

It's the same reason, she's too frank.

Han Youran and Jiang Xiurong, both time travelers and reborn, wanted to hide the secrets themselves and keep them tightly covered for fear of being discovered by others.

But Xia Zhizhi didn't have such an idea at all.

She keeps making trouble, wishing that everyone in the world knew her name.

It would be better to take her photo back and put it up for display like photos of leaders.

Who can be so suspicious as to meet his fans in the bathhouse naked and so excited?

So, even though Xia Zhizhi danced loudly, Han Youran never thought about her.

I just thought I was traveling to a parallel world. The general direction was the same, so it was normal that the details were a little different.

People of Han Youran's age naturally know about the butterfly effect.

Han Youran herself has traveled through time, so it is normal for her to encounter some different things.

The next day, Lin Yuanyuan came and called her over for dinner.

Lin Guorong's daughter-in-law, Aunt Wang, really stewed the big goose at home.

Xia Zhizhi happily got on the kang. Knowing that Xia Zhizhi liked to eat wings and claws, Aunt Wang put them and the legs into her bowl.

Lin Guorong ate a plate of peanuts while chatting with her: "I think Xia Zhiqing hasn't heard yet. We will assign a few more Zhiqing to our place in a while."

I have certainly never heard of that. I guess Lin Guorong said it when he went to a meeting at the commune.

Xia Zhizhi didn't care: "How many?"

"The exact number hasn't been decided yet, but the total number shouldn't exceed twenty." Lin Guorong took a sip of wine. The leaders in their village didn't really mind the coming and going of educated youth. As long as they were willing to work and didn't make trouble, the village could support them.