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

The person standing in front of Song Shuangshuang was Ji Hongcai. Because of the pork issue, he had not spoken to other educated youth for several days, and he came to collect food on his own.

Seeing Song Shuangshuang and Tan Anjing coming over, he greeted them and asked why only two of them came.

"My brother and He Zhiqing are modifying my cart so that they can carry food back."

While the three were talking, it was the educated youth's turn to collect food.

At the front of the line were the old educated youth. Except for He Feiyang, the other old educated youth had paid back the grain they had borrowed from the village, so they were able to get some fine grains and some money.

"Feng Zhiqing, these are your food and money. Please count them and sign here."

In the past, Jiangjia Village had its records kept by the accountant, and no signatures were required. But after the grain was distributed a few years ago, the educated youth came to complain that they had not been given grain, and insisted that the accountant's records were false, and they almost took the matter to the commune.

From then on, educated youth were required to sign and put their fingerprints on receiving money and food to prevent such incidents from happening again.

The villagers of this village don't need to do so. Even if they were given ten guts, they wouldn't dare to do so, unless the whole family doesn't plan to live in Jiangjia Village anymore.

Feng Aiguo folded the money and wrapped it in a handkerchief before putting it in his inner pocket. He had specially sewed this pocket so that the money in his outer pocket would not fall out.

They carried all their food aside and waited for other male educated youth to transport it back together.

At this time, Song Youlin and He Feiyang also came pulling the modified cart.

After the male educated youth who were standing in line behind Feng Aiguo received their food, they discussed with each other and decided to leave one person behind to watch over the food while the others carried the sacks and walked back.

No one spoke to Ji Hongcai. Only Zhang Guoqing glanced at Ji Hongcai, but he also said nothing. He carried the sack and followed him.

"Why are they..." Tan Anjing wanted to ask them why they didn't wait for Ji Hongcai, but she didn't say the rest as Song Shuangshuang stopped her.

It can be seen from the fact that Ji Hongcai was standing at the end of the team that he was being excluded.

Moreover, Song Shuangshuang noticed that Ji Hongcai still walked unnaturally, probably because he sprained his ankle that day and it hasn't healed yet.

"How do you go back?"

Ji Hongcai had earned a lot of work points, and the amount of food he was able to get was probably about the same as Zhang Guoqing. How could he carry several sacks back by himself, especially since his feet were not in good condition?

Song Shuangshuang didn't expect the male educated youth to treat Ji Hongcai like this. He openly excluded him and didn't even bother to pretend.

Ji Hongcai couldn't help but smile bitterly. "I'll ask the accountant if I can store the food in the warehouse first. I'll come back to get it when my foot is healed."

He didn't complain to Song Shuangshuang and the others.

He had never expected that Feng Aiguo would treat him like this just because of a pound of meat. The other male educated youth didn't talk to him. During this period, even though his feet were inconvenient, he insisted on going up the mountain to chop firewood by himself, just to avoid being gossiped about by them in the winter, saying that he was using the firewood they picked up.

Fortunately, the meal was arranged beforehand. Bai Lingling cooked for him and prepared a portion for him every day. She just didn't talk to him.

He didn't really care. He had thought it through. At worst he could just learn from He Feiyang and cook for himself.

He still doesn't believe it. After several months, he still can't learn to cook?

He Feiyang could guess what Feng Aiguo and the others had been doing during this period. Didn’t they treat him the same way before?

After all, they had lived together for a year, and Ji Hongcai also apologized to them sincerely.

He Feiyang still wanted to help him. "Your foot is not healed yet, so you can't carry heavy objects. Don't bother the accountant. You stay here and watch for a while. After we transport the food back, I will help you send the food back."

He Feiyang still remembered that when he first came to the Youth Hostel, Ji Hongcai taught him a lot. At least before he moved out, the relationship was still pretty good.

Ji Hongcai didn't want to trouble He Feiyang, so he refused.

"No need to bother you. It's quite far from here to the Youth Farm, and the food is heavy. You guys have plenty of food, so you can move it when I get better. I still have food, enough for a while."

Song Shuangshuang felt that she was not a saint, but Ji Hongcai had apologized sincerely, so there was no need for her to hold on to his previous mistakes. What's more, she couldn't stand the male educated youth targeting others like this.

Primary school chicken? Isolation?

Although she wanted to help him, Song Shuangshuang was afraid that if she and Song Youlin helped Ji Hongcai deliver food, Feng Aiguo and the others would become more aggressive and do even more excessive things to Ji Hongcai.

But if she doesn't help... she can't bear it. After all, Ji Hongcai had led the wild boar away before, which was a disguised way of saving her.

Song Shuangshuang whispered to Song Youlin and asked him what he thought.

"Help me. How far can Feng Aiguo and his men go? He can only talk but not even fight."

He still didn't believe it. He and He Feiyang helped Ji Hongcai. What could Feng Aiguo do? Go to the village and talk about his wife's gossip?

That's what's wrong.

"Okay, then you and He Feiyang can go and send them off. With my temper, I'm afraid I'll get into a quarrel with Feng Aiguo and Cao Qi."

She felt disgusted when she thought of these two people, one of them was sarcastic and the other just pretended to be a nice person.

Soon all the female educated youth had received their food, and Wan Xue borrowed a small cart from a familiar villager in advance to transport the food.

But obviously the food for three people cannot be put up at once, so only two bags can be carried back at a time, and one person has to stay here to watch. Although it requires a few more trips, it can save a lot of effort.

After the grain was loaded onto the cart, Wan Xue smiled at Song Shuangshuang and the others, then pushed the cart back with Lu Xiaotao, leaving Fan Lanfang here to watch over the grain.

Song Shuangshuang looked at Wan Xue's back and thought that this person was really different from what she appeared to be.

She heard from He Feiyang that before, the female educated youth had to rely on the male educated youth to carry their food back one trip at a time, and they had never used any carts.

How come after we have our meal separately, we can borrow the car?

I don’t know which family it was borrowed from, but it took them four or five years to borrow it. This family is so difficult to get along with.

It was Ji Hongcai's turn to collect the grain. Before he could tell the accountant that he would not collect the grain first, He Feiyang interrupted him.

"Accountant Qi, Ji Zhiqing's foot is injured. Song Zhiqing and I are helping him get food."

Accountant Bai paused as he was turning the pages... He looked at the three people in confusion, then at Song Shuangshuang who was standing behind him.

If he remembered correctly, the relationship between these people was not that close, right?

"Ji Zhiqing?"

Song Youlin stood in front of Ji Hongcai, not giving him a chance to speak, and said first, "Accountant Qi, Ji Zhiqing is sorry."

Ji Hongcai: "..."

Accountant Qi: "..."

Song Shuangshuang just wanted to cover her face and said, Brother, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Ji Hongcai was stared at by the accountant and nodded.

It was obvious that these two people were sincerely trying to help him, and it would be inappropriate for him to refuse.

Ji Hongcai signed the book and wanted to move his food aside, but was stopped by He Feiyang.

"You don't want your feet anymore? If you don't take good care of them, you won't be able to walk properly in the future."

Ji Hongcai stood obediently by the side, watching the two men help him move the food to the side. He felt indescribably moved.

Finally, it was Song Shuangshuang's turn to collect the grain. The accountant checked with her how much work points she had earned this year. After checking, he asked Song Shuangshuang

"Song Zhiqing, how much coarse grain and fine grain do you want to exchange? As for the grain that the village has borrowed from you, do you plan to pay it back this year or next year?"

Accountant Qi was afraid that Song Shuangshuang would get excited and replace all the food with fine grains. Not only would there not be enough food next year, but the food would also have to be returned to the villagers.

Just now, the educated youth Bai had forgotten to return the grain to the village. It was only after he reminded him that he reluctantly returned some of it. The remaining work points were exchanged for coarse grains.