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

The team leader returned from the county in the afternoon and brought good news to the village chief.

"I asked around and it seems that Feng Aiguo was not taken to the Revolutionary Committee for punishment. It should have no impact on our village."

The village chief was a little surprised. "So Feng Aiguo was taken away by those red armbands as revenge?"

The team leader nodded and said, "The leader that day must have felt that he was fooled by Feng Aiguo, so he took him to the city and tortured him for two days. He was not taken to the Revolutionary Committee." He went to ask his old friend for help. He was so happy to hear the news that he went to the commune again and asked the leader about it indirectly.

Confirm that as long as there is no record, it will not affect their village.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it didn't affect the advanced people in their village.

Even though this incident was over, Song Shuangshuang and the others returned to their normal lives, and Tan Anjing and He Feiyang also moved back to their own homes.

But after all, Feng Aiguo still lived in the village, and they couldn't watch him 24 hours a day. So Song Shuangshuang reminded Tan Anjing and He Feiyang that it would be best to keep some self-defense weapons under their pillows, not only to protect Feng Aiguo, but also to protect against people with bad intentions.

She had heard from the aunties in the village that at the end of the year, there were always scoundrels from other villages stealing things from village to village. Their village was well-off, but it was also often stolen.

For a period of time after hearing the news, several people bought and sold canned food, especially the glass bottle kind.

Song Shuangshuang learned her lesson and together with Song Youlin, they soaked the cans in hot water and waited until the labels were soaked, then they tore them off.

Not to mention, the canned foods in the supermarket are quite good. There are stickers on the aluminum caps, no stamped production date, and no modern information.

In order to get the cans, Song Shuangshuang even did recycling. If you sell a can for 1.5 yuan, I will give you 50 cents as long as you return the can. Many people actually returned the glass bottles to save the 50 cents.

The four of them smashed the glass bottles they had saved. While the soil was still fresh, they dug and mixed mud for two or three days, and built a layer higher on the wall of their yard, which was also filled with broken glass. Song Shuangshuang also added some cans that she and Song Youlin had saved before.

If anyone dares to climb the wall, I'll make him bleed!

For this glass bottle, Song Shuangshuang has another idea to make money.

She can recycle the glass bottles. Just like when she ordered milk when she was a kid, she would leave the empty bottles at the door, and the milkman would take the empty bottles and put two fresh bottles of milk there the next morning.

She didn't plan to "order canned goods". She could recycle the canned goods, pour the aluminum cans in the space into it, and then sell them out. This way, she wouldn't have to work hard with her brother to grind the bottles!

Song Shuangshuang told her brother about this idea, and her brother also thought it was a good idea.

There are a lot of aluminum cans and other things in the supermarket, and she can put them in cans. How much does one bottle cost?

Although he had enough points, Song Shuangshuang was still reluctant to unlock the opportunity to enter the space, so he saved the points for emergency use.

The brother and sister took out a batch of smaller cans, removed the labels using the same method as before, and put them back into the space, ready to sell them next time they went to town.

Song Shuangshuang even specially saved a few thicker cans and took them to the cowshed to warm their hands for Grandpa Jiang and his friends. She actually wanted to give them cans directly, but she was afraid that Grandpa Jiang and his friends would not accept them, so she only took the empty bottles.

Even so, Wen Zicheng stopped the three of them and interrogated them for a long time, asking where they got it.

It's no wonder Wen Zicheng was suspicious. Song Shuangshuang and her brother were not related to them, so it was impossible for them to send them things every now and then, and they were all hard-to-find food. It could only be that He Feiyang got them and sent them in the name of Song Shuangshuang and her brother.

And according to his understanding of He Feiyang's family, they would not allow He Feiyang to go to the countryside. Wen Zicheng asked He Feiyang the reason for going to the countryside twice, and he also knew that He Feiyang had not contacted his family for a year. So where did these things come from? It can't be blown by the strong wind!

So, He Feiyang was called into the woods by Wen Zicheng and scolded... When he returned home at night, He Feiyang complained to Song Shuangshuang and her brother. It was clearly the gift that Song Shuangshuang and her brother wanted to give, but he was blamed.

And He Feiyang also wanted to know why the Song Shuangshuang siblings wanted to send things to the cowshed. Could it be because Wen Zicheng was his teacher? He didn't seem to have that much face.

In response, Song Shuangshuang said, "She was afraid that her siblings would not be able to get timely medical treatment if they got sick in the future, so she established a good relationship with Uncle Wen in advance. As for why she wanted to give it to Grandpa Jiang and the others, it cannot be said that it was a coincidence, but she just wanted to help as much as possible. "They are not bad people, it's just that this era is sick.

Song Shuangshuang had originally planned to go to the city in the next few days, but her plan was interrupted by a heavy snowfall. The snow fell for a whole day and night, and only stopped after breakfast the next day.

Looking at the snow in the yard that was up to her ankles and the layer of snow on the roof, Song Shuangshuang felt regretful! ! Very regretful!

Why did she rent such a big yard? How long will it take to sweep the snow? She might as well build a small house like Tan Anjing and He Feiyang and live in it with her brother.

Song Shuangshuang stood in the room with her hands in her pockets, sighing.

Song Youlin put on gloves and handed the homemade snow shovel under the wall to Song Shuangshuang.

"Stop sighing. It's useless! Just sweep the snow."

Song Shuangshuang took a deep breath, coughed, and sneezed twice because of the cold air. Reluctantly, he took the simple shovel made of iron plates that his brother had taken off the supermarket shelf last time it snowed, and started to shovel the snow.

Song Youlin climbed onto the roof with a ladder to sweep the snow.

After shoveling half of the snow, Song Shuangshuang turned around to see how her brother was doing, only to find that the ground she had just cleaned was covered with a thick layer of snow that was constantly falling from the roof.

"Song Youlin!!!" Song Shuangshuang put her hands on her hips and shouted.

She was so angry that Song Youlin didn't even tell her. All this was in vain. She had to sweep it again.

Song Youlin was so frightened by Song Shuangshuang's shout that he almost fell off the roof. He turned around and asked his sister why she was calling him.

"How dare you ask! I just swept it in vain, it's all snow again."

Song Youlin: “…” Blame him?

He argued cunningly, "I asked you to clear a path for walking first, but who knew you would dig out your sincere eyes." He would never admit that he had forgotten about this, otherwise his sister would probably bully him.

Song Shuangshuang groaned in anger. She threw the tools aside, moved the ladder aside and prepared to go up to the house.

"Song Youlin, I'm telling you, I've done so much work for nothing. You have to help me clear the snow off the ground. And you have to cook for two days in a row to compensate me. Otherwise, hmph, you know what I'm doing."

What else can Song Youlin do? As a younger brother, he has to listen to his sister.

"Okay, thank you sister for sparing my life. I will not only help you cook, but also get you water to wash your feet, okay."

As long as you shut up, he can do anything.