Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 113 The Female General in the 70s (119)

When Zhang Jianjun, the leader of the educated youth, came back after sending Qingjun off, he saw several girls and boys in the room staring at the food in the bag, and the two youngest were still wiping away tears.

Zhang Jianjun sighed: "Don't cry. With this little food, I can finally last for a while. I know you are all hungry. We will have a full meal tonight. Don't we still have a lot of wild vegetables? Cut two Cook sweet potatoes with wild vegetables, take a pound of cornmeal, make round pancakes, and cook together. After tonight, we have to save our food. As for the few pounds of food coupons that Yan Qingjun borrowed, Later, I will find a way to go to the city to see if I can get some food back."

After getting his words, the two educated youths went to work in the kitchen.

Zhang Jianjun said again: "No one should tell anyone about the Yan family's borrowing of food."

Some young people don't understand: "This is a good deed of doing good, why can't people know about it?"

Shouldn't we be grateful to others and tell the story to the Yan family's reputation?They don't have anything to repay others now, but let them gain a good reputation as the head office.

Before Zhang Jianjun opened his mouth, an older educated youth explained: "People are lending food to unrelated educated youths like us. When relatives and fellow clansmen come to borrow food, do you want to borrow it or not? If you still have food, are you willing to help? Borrow some and pay it back." Forget it, if someone really has no food left, if they don’t borrow it, will they offend others and ruin the relationship between relatives? Besides, you also know the situation of the Yan family. Previously, it was all supported by the little girl of the Yan family. Now three mouths have been added, and there are two strong young men among them, but they have no food, and in this situation, there is still food to lend to others, what do people think?"

"Understood." The little girl who asked the question really didn't think about it so much, and because of this, she felt quite stupid, "We definitely won't say anything."

Zhang Jianjun warned: "In the future, when you meet people, don't say hello, just be the same as before. In our current situation, not causing trouble to others is the greatest reward, and they don't think about us reciprocating. As for the future, if there is On the day when the conditions are good, it will not be too late to repay, and now it is enough to remember this love."

One of them, Wang Jinping, curled her lips, thinking that it was nothing more than a little coarse food. Looking at the appearance of these people, what they didn't know was that they were giving them gold.

Hearing what Zhang Jianjun said, he said: "After dividing the food later, you just return it to his family. Such a small amount of coarse food is not ginseng and antler. What's the matter with you? The Yan family is also strange, as long as it is his family. In that situation, there is still surplus grain to give away, who knows whether it is black or white behind the scenes. I heard that Yan Qingjun's uncle was the head of the grain station before his death, and who knows if their family's grain is left over from corruption in the past."

The little girl who originally asked the question couldn't help but widen her eyes, and said angrily, "Sister Wang, how can you say that about someone? He was kind enough to help, what have you arranged into it? If you really think so, why don't you just buy this food?" Don't eat at all."

She is simple, but it doesn't mean she has no sense of right and wrong.

Food is so expensive these days, just like Brother Zhang said, people just sympathize with people like themselves, what can educated youth like them give back to them?It was obviously a good intention, but when it came into her mouth, it changed.

"Don't say that people's food comes from the right way, even if it doesn't come from the right way, why give it to us? It's just to look at us poorly."

Zhang Jianjun and several other educated youths were also angry when they heard Wang Jinping's words. Zhang Jianjun smiled and said to Zhang Jinping: "Xiao Zhang, you also know the situation of the Yan family, so tell me, in recent years, a little girl from the Yan family has With a soft-tempered mother who has no temper, and two more children, how does the family manage to live well? Relying on the help of relatives in the clan? Orphans and widows, who doesn’t have a clan? Why don’t they see clan help? others?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Jianjun's face became serious: "That's because the little girl from the Yan family is a capable person. When her father just passed away, it was true that no one bullied her. But who can bully her? Isn't that little girl A person who can be provoked, Xiao Zhang, you'd better pay attention to what you say outside, otherwise, if you really offend others, you probably don't know how to die. I know that your family has some background. Among the educated youths in our line, there are only You are not short of this little food, not to mention that people's background may not be worse than yours, just say that the mountain is high and the emperor is far away. If people really want to deal with you, it's just a matter of moving their fingers. In this place where we are, people in the village still It’s simple, if you go outside and ask about the situation of educated youths in other places, you will know whether I’m right. Besides, the little girl of the Yan family, don’t think she usually smiles when she sees everyone, but let me remind you, that little girl is a Ruthless. If you really want to make her angry, your background may not be useful."

Wang Jinping's face turned green and red after being told this, and she said unconvinced, "He's just a mud-legged guy."

"Mud leg?" Zhang Jianjun knew not to say anything to death, but with Wang Jinping's temperament of finding trouble for nothing, if he really said something bad, it would be too late.

"Do you know what Yan Qingjun's father does? What does Qi Heng's father do? With your family's background, you are nothing in front of others! Let's not talk about this far away, let's talk about the little girl of the Yan family in front of you. The fourth cousin is a prominent figure in the commune, the director of the brick and tile factory. Many people have to beg for bricks and tiles. The third uncle is a retired military officer and the head of a large factory in the county. His stepfather is also an army officer. Dongfeng Production Co., Ltd. In the brigade, half of the population is named Yan. You really think you can mess with someone else’s little girl because she is so humble? Besides, why are they bothering you? You are arrogant and have nothing to do with them. Stop being so inexplicable... "

Zhang Jianjun didn't say the following. After all, this girl is just inexplicable vanity.

He said that the little girl from the Yan family is a ruthless person, and he wasn't lying. He had personally seen that little girl put on a sack and beat people half to death in the middle of the night.

At that time, he was so scared that he almost yelled out, but after beating him up, the little girl glanced at the place where he was hiding, but luckily she didn't point out him.

The little girl was only nine years old at that time.

From then on, he saw that the little girl really walked around.

He still has lingering fears when he thinks about what happened that night.

He said so much, not because of Wang Jinping, he was worried that Wang Jinping would anger the little girl, and the little girl would blame all the educated youths for this.

In the end, Wang Jinping really didn't listen to these words. A few days later, when she met Qinghun, the girl sarcastically said: "No wonder you can lend food to us poor educated youths. People in the village probably don't have enough food for you, okay?" ? Look at this animal, it’s really juicy. I’m afraid it’s not..."

Are you sick?Qinghun raised his eyebrows. (There is another update at nine o'clock)
(End of this chapter)