Deng Xiaojie was unhappy and didn’t like anything she saw: “It’s already midnight, why don’t you turn on the light to sleep?”

Cui Aiju rolled her eyes at her: "I didn't see that Qiao Zhiqing hasn't come back yet. You are really selfish."

Deng Xiaojie was already angry and had no place to vent her anger: "What do you mean, why am I being selfish? This kerosene is free, so I just wait for her."

Cui Aiju didn't expect that she would confront him: "Deng Xiaojie, don't look for trouble. I'm not a soft persimmon. There's no way to bully me."

At this time, Li Rongjuan came out to smooth things over: "Okay, you've been working for a whole day, aren't you tired?"

The room was quiet, and Bai Suli turned over: "Qiao Zhiqing fell into the toilet, why did she stay there for so long?"

Deng Xiaojie was thinking about her own affairs and didn't hear what she said clearly. She thought that Chu Yunyi had embarrassed her in front of the party secretary and the educated youths, and now her mind was full of how to deal with Chu Yunyi and let her It was embarrassing in front of the whole village.

In the night, a figure flashed into the educated youth spot, and then entered the house of the female educated youth.

Ignoring Deng Xiaojie's nonsense, he directly blew the kerosene lamp and climbed onto his bunk.

*

When Yunyi went to work the next day, he saw the young man who had tried to chat with him in the field standing in front of the village health room: "To see a doctor or to get medicine?"

Qiu Baolin did not reply, but kept looking Yunyi up and down: "Chu Zhiqing, you are so beautiful."

When he said this, he deliberately lowered his voice.

Yun Yi is not interested in this kind of person: "Are you going to get out of the way yourself, or should I send you away?"

Qiu Baolin said with a ruffian smile: "Chu Zhiqing, my name is Qiu Baolin."

Yun Yi wanted to get it done, but she happened to see the Party Secretary coming over: "Party Secretary, someone is causing trouble here."

Qiu Baolin didn't expect Yun Yi to act like this. After hearing her words, he quickly explained: "Chu Zhiqing, don't get me wrong. I came here to get the medicine. I was just joking with you."

In front of the branch secretary, Qiu Baolin naturally did not dare to mess around again: "Take a dime of Anagin."

Yunyi walked around him, opened the bathroom door, and neatly counted the dime of Analgin and wrapped it up. Then register: "One cent."

Qiu Baolin didn’t come here to buy medicine, so he naturally didn’t pretend to have money: “Keeping accounts.”

As soon as Yun finished registering, she pushed the book directly to Qiu Baolin: "Sign."

Qiu Baolin saw that the branch secretary was still standing outside the door, so he had to sign in and take the medicine before leaving.

But when he left, he looked at Yun with an unclear look.

Yun Yi glanced at his back coldly, thinking in her heart: Use any means you can, and keep it to make people regret it.

As her martial arts improved, her five senses became more and more sensitive, and she naturally heard the gossip in the village.

It’s not just because her conditions are good, and she will have the backing of the Gong clan in the future, plus she works in the village birth room and can earn ten centimeters a day, she becomes a hot commodity.

Other educated youths might be afraid of this, but whoever she was, they could just come and write essays about martial arts and conspiracies.

*

A private house in the commune

Several people were looking at the topographic map on the table: "I have checked this valley twice and found no clues."

“The information that can be obtained from the mouths of those people is in this piece.”

“One more thing is that I discovered that there should be another group of people who are also looking for this place. As for these people, I haven’t met them yet.”

"sure?"

“I’m sure, I think there should be more than one person on the other side, most likely a member of a nearby brigade.”

"I will report this matter to the higher authorities. You should also pay attention to the personnel in your respective brigade, not only the village members, but also the educated youth from outside." (End of this chapter)