Away from the big book, the educated youth became the village favorite by running errands

Under Song Youlin's "meticulous" care, Song Shuangshuang recovered in a week and was more energetic at work than before.

How could it not be energizing? Song Youlin has been cooking meat for her every day recently. Song Shuangshuang feels her face has become rounder after eating it. She just wants to eat some vegetables to clear her intestines.

In contrast to Song Shuangshuang, Cao Qi had lost a lot of weight. Perhaps what the aunt said was right. Cao Qi had several big blisters on his mouth at noon that day. The food in the Youth League Institute was not very good to begin with, and now he could not eat even more.

During this period, in addition to enduring the villagers' gossip about him, he also had to work harder to compensate Song Shuangshuang for her work points.

He is so thin that he is unrecognizable.

If Song Shuangshuang continues to do bad things on purpose and refuses to get better, Cao Qi might fall to the ground one day.

Soon the autumn harvest came to an end, and most of the grain had been harvested. All it had to do was dry it and hand it in.

Song Shuangshuang then realized that transporting grain from the village to the county was also a big project. If they wanted to deliver grain earlier than other villages, they had to set out before dark, with a group of people pushing carts and carrying shoulder poles to transport grain to the county, just to be the first to deliver grain when the grain station opened.

It is much better to be the first to hand in grain than to be the last one to hand in grain. At least the grain station staff will not make things difficult for you. If you are the last one in line, you just have to wait. Looking at the crowds of people in front of you, the staff must be in a bad mood after a busy day. If you say that the grain is not up to standard, you have to take it back to dry it, and then take it back when it is finished. It is very tiring to go back and forth.

Therefore, every year when it was time to pay grain, the villagers would basically stay up all night and rush to the county overnight.

Sometimes I can't even be the first one in line.

Looking at the unicycles given to herself and Song Youlin, Song Shuangshuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, they were not asked to carry the shoulder poles. If she had to carry two full baskets of grain, she would probably have collapsed from exhaustion before leaving the village.

Song Shuangshuang asked Song Youlin to tie a hemp rope to the cart, and one of them pulled the cart in front while the other pushed it from behind to keep it balanced, otherwise it would definitely flip over. She saw many people in the village doing this.

Those pushing the carts were all women and educated youth, while those carrying the shoulder poles were men from the village.

So in the middle of the night, the grain transport team from Jiangjia Village set out...

They lined up in a row and rushed to the county. They could not fall behind in the middle of the journey, otherwise they would not be able to catch up. Once they met people from other villages, they had to cut off their team. If the food was not in place, they would not be allowed to inspect it.

Song Shuangshuang was worried that Song Youlin had not recovered yet, so she said that she wanted to pull the cart in front. How could Song Youlin agree to that? He quickly hung the rope around him and told Song Shuangshuang to just push the cart from behind to keep balance, and he would take over from her when he ran out of strength.

Song Shuangshuang couldn't persuade him, so she told him to switch with her if he got bored.

Don't try to show off.

Song Youlin gritted his teeth and moved forward all the way. Song Shuangshuang wanted to change him several times but was rejected. Later, she couldn't stand it anymore and told the system to tell Song Youlin that he must change positions with her immediately, otherwise she would quit and never expect him to be nice to her again.

Only then did Song Youlin change his position.

It was not until Song Shuangshuang pulled the car that she realized how hard it was. She sniffed and decided to go back and teach Song Youlin a lesson.

How could this be?

Because they were all carrying food and could not move fast, they met some people from a nearby village who were delivering food at a fork in the road about ten kilometers away from the county town.

The captain had sharp eyes. When he saw the flashlight at the fork in the road, he immediately told the villagers to speed up and walk quickly. If they were caught up, they would have to queue up behind. Song Shuangshuang felt that she had no strength left. She slipped and almost fell.

Song Youlin's heart skipped a beat and he quickly put the cart down to exchange places with Song Shuangshuang. Song Shuangshuang didn't try to be brave and moved to the back to push the cart.

The people from Jiangjia Village rushed and waited in line to be the first to arrive at the entrance of the grain station. At this time, the sky was just getting bright.

The accounting team leader checked the numbers together and confirmed that no one was left behind before he felt relieved.

Before the grain transportation, the village leaders held a meeting with the team leaders of each team, and deliberately separated the dishonest and trouble-making educated youth from Song Shuangshuang and her brother, and placed them in the middle of the team. The front and back rows were all powerful people in the village. They were afraid that the educated youth would get crazy and cause trouble, or they would not be able to keep up with the team and fall behind, delaying the village's grain payment.

The villagers waited for more than two hours before the grain station opened.

It was almost noon when we waited for the staff to finish the random check and grade the grain.

After leaving the grain station, Song Shuangshuang looked at the people still queuing and couldn't help but sigh, wondering how long it would take to queue. Although it was autumn, the sun was still very hot.

And I don’t know if the villages behind me can get in today. If the grain hasn’t been inspected by the time I close, I have to take it back and bring it in the next day. The grain station closes on time and won’t wait for you any longer.

No wonder no one in Jiangjia Village had any complaints about having to set out in the middle of the night to deliver grain. It was no big deal to be at the front of the line after working so hard all day.

Because it ended early, the village chief said that everyone could walk around the county, as long as someone could help take the grain transportation tools they brought back.

Song Shuangshuang looked at the unicycle in front of her

Tsk, what should I do?

She wanted to eat at a state-owned restaurant and also wanted to go to the black market to make some money.

She hasn't had any income for almost two months.

There have been few system task updates recently, and the points given away each week are only 89 points, which is not enough to do anything.

It’s better to earn more points by selling things on the black market.

"Well, let's come back in a few days." Song Shuangshuang thought about it but couldn't think of anyone who could help push the car back.

He Feiyang certainly couldn't help push it back, he still had to buy some things to give as gifts to the village chief and team leader.

Tan Anjing... forget it, Song Shuangshuang was afraid that she would push herself into a ditch.

Song Youlin also looked around and suddenly found a target, and motioned to Song Shuangshuang to look.

Looking in the direction of Song Youlin's finger, Song Shuangshuang's expression froze... Jiang Jingcheng Jiang Xuyang?

Would he agree to help get it back? Song Shuangshuang expressed doubt.

Her brother had said before that the firewood and crutches might have been sent by one of the Jiang Jingcheng brothers. Although she didn't take it seriously, she still felt a little uncomfortable when she really encountered them. If they were really sent by these two people, why didn't they just say it directly?

Jiang Xuyang and Song Youlin's eyes met. He turned sideways and said a few words to Jiang Jingcheng. Then Jiang Jingcheng also looked over and brought Jiang Xuyang over here.

"Is there something wrong?" Almost everyone else had left, and only the two siblings were still standing there.

Song Shuangshuang hesitated whether to speak or not, thinking it would be inappropriate to speak rashly as her relationship with the two brothers was not yet that good.

Jiang Jingcheng seemed to understand what Song Shuangshuang was struggling with, and took the initiative to ask Jiang Xuyang to push the car back so that the two siblings could stroll around without worry.

Jiang Xuyang: “???” Didn’t his brother just say he wanted to take him to the black market?

How can we get him to push Song Zhiqing’s car back?

What about his brother? Where is he going?

"Is this okay?" Shuangshuang saw that Jiang Xuyang looked reluctant.

Noticing Song Shuangshuang's gaze, Jiang Jingcheng glanced at Jiang Xuyang...

Jiang Xuyang didn't even need to look over here to know that his brother was giving him a 'death stare', so how could he dare not agree.

"That's nothing. I came here carrying a shoulder pole anyway. It's just right for me to put the basket on your car and take it back. Don't worry, Song Zhiqing. I promise to help you get it back."

He was afraid that if he didn't agree, his brother would beat him up when he returned.

He didn't want to go home and get beaten after working hard all morning.