Repairing canals is the most tiring job besides harvesting, and it is usually done by grown men.
Even if men do it, they will be exhausted, let alone them.
"Tell me, what are you arguing about?"
Zhou Yue was the first to speak. "Village Chief, these people just came into our house without saying hello and even covered me with my quilt. I don't know if anything else of mine got damaged. No, I have to take inventory later. What if someone with dirty hands steals it?"
"Bullshit, how could I be that kind of person with narrow-mindedness?" In fact, Luo Quanxiang wanted to use her loud voice to intimidate these young girls who were inexperienced in the world, for fear that they would blurt out something else.
"I don't believe a single word you say now. I want to take inventory of my things and seek justice for myself."
The village chief felt a little regretful for putting the He family and the educated youth in the same courtyard. He had a premonition that they would inevitably come here in the future.
"Anyone who says another word to me can get out of here. Just answer my questions and don't give me nonsense. There's a lot of work to do in the fields.
Luo Quanxiang, I ask you, why did you enter someone else's house without their consent and cover yourself with their quilt?
And you, Tian Xiaocui, and you, you, you." The village chief pointed at the He family members with gritted teeth.
Luo Quanxiang looked at the village chief innocently, "You let us in? Didn't you agree for us to live here? We did everything according to your instructions."
"Then I'll make you eat shit, will you go or not? I agreed to let you live here, but I didn't say that you can live in here without passing by other people's houses." The village chief's shoes were about to hit Luo Quanxiang's face.
"The educated youth living in these rooms, pack up your things and move into the main house. There are four rooms in the main house. The male educated youth will live in one, and there are three rooms left. There will be four of you to one room."
"Village chief, you are partial to the people in your village." Someone started to make trouble.
"If you pay one dollar and fifty cents a month for rent, I'll still be partial to you."
The village chief's words suddenly quieted the noisy crowd.
"Now, hurry up and get moving. I'm waiting to go home for dinner." The village chief frowned and looked impatient.
The female educated youth moved forward reluctantly in small steps.
"Hurry up." The village chief roared, and the female educated youth rushed into the house one after another.
"Ah~ My money is gone, my clothes are gone, and Harry Oil has been used. You must have stolen it."
With each scream, things became more and more out of control.
The village chief spat on the ground and cursed inwardly: What a troublesome thing! I haven't had a single peaceful day since I met this group of people.
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