Yi Xiaoqiu took out a piece of pork from his backpack, the same amount as in Lu Rongrong's hand, and handed it to Shen Ruofei who was standing beside him. He said expressionlessly, "I told you in advance that there is not much meat. It's your ability to grab it. If you can't grab it, you can fight with others. There's no point in coming to me!"
How could Zhao Shuhong be willing to accept this? All the female educated youth had it, but she didn't. Not only did she feel it was unfair, but she also felt embarrassed!
Yi Xiaoqiu must have been holding a grudge against her because she spoke up for Lan Zhiqing last time, so she refused to sell her pork.
"You still have some in here, why don't you take it out and share it with everyone?" Zhao Shuhong pointed at the backpack.
She said this very rudely.
It's not like she was the only one who didn't get the meat, she was the only one whose defense was broken.
Shen Ruofei quickly explained: "I told Xiaoqiu this in advance. It's not that Xiaoqiu doesn't want to give it to you."
Zhao Shuhong didn't listen at all. "You two are in the same group, so of course you're on her side!"
Yi Xiaoqiu was getting impatient. "If you have time to argue with me, you might as well go see who's willing to give you some."
As she said that, she took out another piece of pork and gave it to Song Ying.
"Thank you. I'll give you the money later." Song Ying took the meat, turned around and went into the house to light the fire and cook.
After a day's work, it was already late and her stomach was rumbling with hunger. She had no time to waste here.
"Yeah, it's okay."
She didn't plan to charge Shen Ruofei and the other two the same price as others, and gave them the lowest price in private.
Yi Xiaoqiu didn't think there was anything wrong with him. This was originally a benefit for the three of them.
She gave the remaining pork to Su Mianmian.
Finally, only one weighing two kilograms was left.
She was originally planning to give it to Luo Wanlin, but when she saw Mo Hengan stuff the meat into Luo Wanlin's hands, the key point was that Luo Wanlin actually took it.
Yi Xiaoqiu felt that if she gave the piece of meat in her hand over now, it would definitely be redundant, so she simply gave up the decision.
This opportunity to show off should be left to Mo Hengan, so she won't join in the fun.
In addition, Zhao Shuhong is watching with eager eyes. If she sees Luo Wanlin taking another piece of meat, she will be furious!
Yi Xiaoqiu didn't want to get involved.
Isn’t it nice to eat meat happily?
As for not giving Zhao Shuhong anything, even though people were so rude to her, she still sold her pork at a low price. Isn't she in debt?
Of course, Zhao Shuhong felt disappointed when she saw that Luo Zhiqing didn't share any of the meat.
She turned and moved closer to Shen Ruofei, wanting to share some of her flesh.
How could Shen Ruofei agree to this?
Not to mention two kilograms of meat, she wouldn't let it go bad even if it was eight or ten kilograms. She would keep it and eat it slowly. Wouldn't that be delicious?
Those who got the meat left, and those who didn't have meat gathered around those who had meat to discuss things.
Yi Xiaoqiu didn't bother to care how they divided the meat, and went back to his room with the basket.
Soon, the smell of meat wafted through the yard.
The old educated youth ate together. For three people, they cooked one pound of the three pounds of meat and pickled the remaining two pounds with salt to eat the next day.
On the educated youth side, Luo Wanlin and Mo Hengan were eating together. After more than a month, Mo Hengan was so excited to taste Luo Wanlin's cooking that he didn't even hate Yi Xiaoqiu as much anymore.
If it weren't for this pound of pork, how would he have this opportunity?
Su Mianmian and Chi Shuqi had just been together, and they were deeply in love. Su Mianmian naturally would not eat meat alone, so as soon as she got the meat, she pulled him aside to discuss how to eat it.
Lu Rongrong had already dragged Gu Chengfeng to the kitchen.
In short, these three people are the envy of all the single people.
Especially Qingqie wanted to replace him.
By this calculation, there were only four male educated youth on the educated youth side, plus Zhao Shuhong, a total of five people. Only Xie Xingzhi and Chu Chaoyun grabbed two kilograms of pork.
Unfortunately, gay men have big appetites, and one pound of meat per person is barely enough for one meal. How could they be willing to share it?
Although Yi Zhiqing said he would get some meat next time, what if he couldn’t get it?
Only the meat you put in your mouth is yours, the rest is out of the question.
Xie Xingzhi and his companion were not stingy either. After the meal was prepared, each of them was given a small piece of meat during the meal, and there was no more than that.
Lu Huaian and the other two each got two pieces of meat, and they were excited and happy.
Even if they didn't share any meat, Lu Huaian and the others wouldn't say anything. Meat is so precious these days! Not sharing is the norm.
Xie Xingzhi and the other man also felt uncomfortable being stared at by several pairs of green eyes, so they reluctantly gave away three pieces of meat.
Don’t say it, it hurts like my heart is being cut.
Zhao Shuhong asked around, but no one was willing to give her any, and she was extremely annoyed.
When had she ever been treated like this?
It’s just a little pork. She will go buy some meat tomorrow and eat it. There’s no need to ask Yi Xiaoqiu for help!
After dinner, everyone was digesting the food in the backyard. They wanted to ask Yi Xiaoqiu when he would get some pork for them next time, but Yi Xiaoqiu didn't even go out.
Everyone could only go back to the house and sleep with regret.
Xie Xingzhi didn't know if it was because he ate too much this afternoon, but he lay on the kang for a long time and couldn't fall asleep.
Today, he impulsively used the one dollar he had saved for a long time to buy meat. He felt satisfied while eating it, but now when he thought about it, he felt a little uncomfortable because his pockets were cleaner than his face.
When he thought about how Chen Ruofei and several other female educated youth had bought two kilograms of pork, he felt that he could no longer go to work so honestly.
Haven’t you seen that some lesbians are becoming more and more successful?
What I wore, used, and ate were completely different from when I first arrived.
As for what they did, he also had some guesses in his mind.
He also wanted to do it, but he had no idea what to do.
Otherwise, why not ask Shen Zhiqing when you have time?
Lu Huaian, who was sleeping next to him, had eaten two pieces of pork for dinner, and his stomach was so full of gluttony that he couldn't fall asleep for a while.
He thought about snatching pork from Yi Xiaoqiu next time. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. Yes! This pork is so cheap and in high demand. What if he sells it on the black market?
He could make money by reselling it. The more Lu Huaian thought about it, the more excited he became. He wanted to run to Yi Xiaoqiu and ask if he could get more pork to sell.
After eating a meal of pork, the educated youth at the educated youth camp became restless.
Not only are there those who want to make money, but there are also those who are overwhelmed with lust.
Qing had always wanted to find a female educated youth to start a family here and live a happy life with a wife and children. However, ever since he was publicly humiliated by Yi Xiaoqiu last time and was secretly guarded against by other educated youth, he no longer dared to act rashly.
In this way, he was well behaved for more than two months. Today, when he saw the female educated youth in the backyard generously spending two kilograms of meat, he began to get restless again.
Unfortunately, there are ten people living in this house, so it is not convenient to do anything.
He was not without self-awareness. When he saw that no female educated youth was willing to pay attention to him, he knew that he would have to put in some effort if he wanted to achieve his wish.
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