Chapter 207: Ascendance

He is eighteen years old, with fair skin, bright eyes and white teeth. His eyes are a bit round. He is not tall among the male protagonists, about 1.75 meters, but compared to the current situation, he is not short.

It is said that clothes are judged by who wears them.

The original owner should be a gentle, handsome scholar who is easy to be liked by others, but he would never let people mistake his gender for a girl.

But Yang Yingxu came through, and at this moment he looked as if he was androgynous.

Yang Yingxu felt a little restrained by her gaze, but after all, he had served the royal family for many years, so he could naturally handle this little scene.

He clasped his hands in front of him, his face calm, his eyes looking at his nose and his nose looking at his heart, allowing her to look at him.

Xia Zhizhi saw that he had half-closed eyes and his long eyelashes cast a shadow at the end of his eyes, making him look like an exquisite BJD doll. However, the thin coarse cloth clothes on his body showed that he was a princess in distress.

It was as if someone's cute ragdoll was lost and wandering outside. In order to get a bite of food, it meowed at passers-by and turned its belly upside down, becoming dirty and gray.

It's so pitiful.

Xia Zhizhi was sighing in her heart.

Then he asked considerately: "The weather here should be colder than your hometown, right?"

"It's going to be much colder."

"Have you brought enough bedding and clothes?" Xia Zhizhi pointed to the bedding that Cheng Rong had used on her suitcase. "If you don't have enough, I have an extra set here. You can use it first. Even though it's already this late, it might snow here. You have to take care of yourself and don't catch a cold."

"I really didn't bring enough. Don't worry about your laughing at me. I managed to get through last night." Yang Yingxu looked at her with shining eyes, the joy on his face almost overflowing: "Thank you for your consideration."

This kid is really good!

If you want to keep receiving gifts from others, then when others give you gifts, you must express your joy without reservation and tell the other person that you really need this thing and they have been a great help.

Giving positive and constructive emotional feedback is one way to provide emotional value.

Xia Zhizhi waved her hands: "There's nothing to do this afternoon, go back and have a rest."

Looking at the faint dark circles under his eyes, you can tell that he hasn't been through much during this period of time.

Yang Yingxu went back happily holding the quilt.

Seeing that he could get things from Xia Baopi, several old educated youth opened their eyes wide in surprise.

For Xia Zhizhi, there was nothing to be surprised about. She had plenty of these things and didn't feel bad about them at all.

She is stingy but not mean.

For example, she is very generous to Han Youran and Jiang Xiurong.

Look at those ones again, they are not good-looking, they are tongue-tied, they cannot make people happy at all, and their faces show that they want to take advantage of you. Well, she is not a good person, so why is she giving things away for free?

Yang Yingxu is so cute, can work and act coquettishly, but he just didn't catch up with the right time. If it's a few decades later, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to ask for an annual salary of one million for such a full-time and caring little boy.

Those who cannot afford the money have to face the wall and reflect on themselves.

He Yu also wanted to form a partnership with Xia Zhizhi and the others, because there were more male educated youth than female educated youth in the kitchen, and the workload of cooking was very heavy and annoying.

But she was a little embarrassed to say it, so she asked Zhang Mei if she wanted to join.

Zhang Mei shook her head: "If we go and ask them, I think they will refuse."

He Yu was puzzled: "Why?"

Zhang Mei leaned over and whispered, "I think they choose people based on their appearance."

All the good-looking educated youth were taken away.

He Yu touched his face, a little unhappy: "What do you mean?"

That's what I mean.

Seeing that she wouldn't listen to the truth, Zhang Mei was too lazy to say more to her: "Then go ask it yourself."

He Yu rolled her eyes. She didn't plan to ask those female comrades. She felt that most of them were narrow-minded. If she joined, it would definitely divert the attention of the male comrades, and they would definitely not agree.

She planned to talk to Cui Zijin and Tang Mingli directly after they came back.

Yang Yingxu returned to the house with the quilt. Ah Ju had already washed and dried the quilt. Ah Ju was trustworthy in his work, so there was no need for him to wash it again.

He spread the thick and soft bedding and crawled in, ready to take a nap.

After days of hard work, he finally found a branch to lean on after circling the tree three times. The sense of peace and satisfaction in his heart was indescribable to outsiders.

He slept very soundly this time and slept for two full hours before waking up. When he opened his eyes and looked at the window sealed with plastic, he felt confused as to what year it was.

Li Mao (the educated youth station manager) came in and saw that he was awake, so he came over to talk to him: "I saw you were asleep just now, so I didn't wake you up. The other new educated youth went to the commune this afternoon. You just arrived, so you have to buy the things you need before you start working. Otherwise, when you start working, I'm afraid you won't be able to take a vacation for ten days or half a month."

Seeing him in a daze, she added, "But you don't have to worry. There's plenty of time. It'll be a week or so before we officially start working. That's plenty of time for you to make your arrangements. Our brigade is close to the commune, and I see you get along well with Xia Zhiqing and the others. If you really need anything, you can borrow a bicycle and go buy it in time."

Yang Yingxu was still confused, but his instinct made him thank Li Mao.

He sat up to wake himself up, then got up and prepared to tie his hair. When he held up the comb, he remembered that he didn't have long hair. He could only comb it twice, and then pressed down the corners where his hair was curled up with water.

After I had packed up and walked out of the house, I saw someone outside the yard shouting, "Xia Zhiqing!"

Pushing a bicycle with packages of various sizes on the back, he searched his memory and recognized that it was the postman.

Yang Yingxu glanced at Xia Zhizhi's closed door, walked over and asked, "What does this comrade want to do?"

The postman opened several packages and took out several letters: "There are packages and letters from Xia Zhiqing. Please help me take them in. Ask her if she has anything to send. I will take them away."

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll be right back."

The postman looked at his back and thought, this new educated youth is quite interesting and very literary.

Yang Yingxu was still unsure of Xia Zhizhi's schedule, so he knocked on the door gently and heard someone inside shout, "Come in."

Then he pushed the door open and placed the package and letter on the head of the kang.

Xia Zhizhi took out a few letters from the small basket on the kang table and handed them to him: "Please help me take them out to the postman."

After delivering the letter, Yang Yingxu got Xia Zhizhi's permission and started to unpack the package.

There was no tape at the moment, so the packages were all tied up with zip ties or sewn with needles. Yang Yingxu took a pair of scissors and began to open them carefully.

Most of the packages contained food. She received packages constantly. She kept in touch with the friends she had just met. Later, she met more friends when she went to Beijing. They sent letters and things back and forth, which helped to boost the GDP ratio of the domestic logistics industry.