After rebirth, I still experienced a mess

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After leaving the village, the people who followed him dispersed. Seeing Wang Youfu following him like a shadow, Xiao Wei said unhappily, "Take your things back and stop following me. There's really no way we can be together."

"I know you hate me, so I promise to be good to you only from now on."

Xiao Wei shook her head: "You are not worthy of my hatred."

Wang Youfu refused to leave, and Xiao Wei was too lazy to force him to leave. When they reached an open area, Xiao Wei looked back at the village in the distance. The eldest sister-in-law couldn't help but say, "This place is sorry for you. Don't come back again."

The implication was that he didn't want to leave with Xiao Wei, which was expected. Good words could not persuade a damned ghost, so Xiao Wei could only sigh inwardly.

The glance back was just subconscious and had nothing to do with nostalgia.

In fact, in this place, and even in this country, suffering will continue to occur. It is extremely difficult to survive, and living the life you want is pure fantasy. Perhaps for most people, death is really a relief.

Wang Youfu changed his usual lively self and realized the situation clearly: this silly and pretty girl, after escaping death, never took him seriously at all.

We arrived at the town in silence and in a depressed mood. We first reported to the cooperative office and were arranged to sleep in the same dormitory with a female accountant.

Xiao Wei spoke very little throughout the whole process, so it was not convenient for the sister-in-law and Wang Youfu to say much.

After making the bed and going to the toilet, the eldest sister-in-law asked quietly whether the gold and silver treasures were real. Xiao Wei nodded: "I don't know the exact amount."

Before leaving, he told his sister-in-law in front of Wang Youfu: "The old Taoist priest has done me a favor, please try to take care of him."

Wang Youfu disagreed: "My father said that the old guy was probably a spy left behind by the Liaoyang Army, but he was too cunning and we didn't get any evidence against him. Otherwise, he would have been arrested and shot long ago."

Xiao Wei said calmly, "I don't care if he is a spy or not. He helped me, so I have to thank him."

Wang Youfu quickly changed his words: "That's right. If there is no evidence to prove that he is a bad guy, then he is a good guy. I will ask my dad to arrange for someone to take care of him."

Xiao Wei snorted coldly: "What does my business have to do with you? Remember, don't bother me in the future."

Xiao Wei said it even though he knew that it was of no use to him, laying the groundwork for dealing with him in the future.

The eldest sister-in-law felt guilty for not stopping the kidnapping and tried to keep silent. Xiao Wei understood and remained calm.

The place is full of uncivilized smart people, and even a snort seems redundant.

After seeing off his sister-in-law and Wang Youfu, Xiao Wei first went to the town store to buy a towel, toothbrush, soap, an enamel cup and two large bowls. He then went to the bookstore and bought a dozen miscellaneous books, two notebooks, a pen and a bottle of ink, spending more than sixteen yuan.

At a time when the monthly salary for the bottom level is only around 20 yuan, this is simply too luxurious.

Seeing that it was still early, I just wandered around.

The sewing company actually had a sewing machine, which seriously overturned Xiao Wei's cognition. After asking around, he found out that it was a trophy seized from the county and then distributed to the town. The strange thing was that at least five or six people were assigned to one sewing machine, but only two masters were allowed to operate the machine, and other apprentices were not allowed to touch it, for fear of damaging this high-tech product.

Seeing several people working seriously and seriously, each of them acting as if they were facing a great enemy, Xiao Wei could no longer hold back his laughter.

A short, fat, middle-aged female teacher angrily said, "What are you laughing at, little girl? Go home and stop getting in the way."

Another thin master expressed his understanding: "How could a country girl have seen such advanced machinery? Let her have a look."

Xiao Wei's clothes were baggy and her short hair was untidy. She looked like a country tomboy who had never seen the world. Of course, the people in the town looked down on her.

Trying hard to suppress the urge to show off, Xiao Wei pretended to be a quail: "It shouldn't be difficult to operate this sewing machine, right?"

The short and fat master smiled and said, "It's really not difficult. You can learn it in half a year."

Xiao Wei said, "Okay. I'll learn it when I have time."

The thin master said unhappily, "Go home and farm. We don't accept any employees any more."

"Okay. Thank you, Master. Goodbye."

Xiao Wei was not interested in arguing, so she politely said goodbye and went to the woodworking company. More than 30 men were busy inside and outside the house, apparently divided into several groups. Some were making wooden plows, carts and other farm tools, some were making furniture, and some were making doors and windows. There was not a single machine in the not-so-small yard.

There is no electricity here yet, and everything is done manually. It adheres to thousands of years of tradition and authenticity, a true national quintessence!

Xiao Wei can make clothes. Because of her husband's big head, she is also familiar with wood products. She knows the basic techniques and various sizes and can make benches, beds and tables independently.

Having learned from the previous lesson, Xiao Wei just looked at them. The Woodworking Society thought they were there to watch the fun, and since she looked so unfashionable, almost no one looked at her straight in the eye, which made her quite relieved.

The premise of keeping oneself safe is to become invisible and let others ignore you.

After a slow stroll, I returned to the dormitory area just in time to get off work. The female accountant also arrived. After looking at me carefully, she asked, "Are you Ji Xiaowei?"

There was a condescending tone in her tone, but Xiao Wei didn't mind it at all: "It is me. May I ask your name, big sister?"

The female accountant was about 27 or 28 years old, much more beautiful than the country girls. She said calmly, "My name is Jiang Yingying. Don't call me sister anymore. You have to call me comrade when you come here. Which department are you assigned to?"

"I'm temporarily assigned to the office of the association. Please give me your guidance in the future."

"I heard you have a high level of education. Where did you go to school?"

"It's just so-so. I learned a little from others secretly."

"Then you are really smart."

Although she said that, there was no praise in her tone. It was obvious that in her eyes, Xiao Wei was not presentable enough.

Xiao Wei naturally didn't care and didn't want to talk about it. He just mechanically listened to Jiang Yingying's instructions: There are only two public wooden basins in the dormitory, one for washing face and one for washing feet and buttocks. Hot water must be fetched from the canteen, and cold water is fetched from the well in the middle of the yard. The water bucket is shared by everyone and cannot be brought into the dormitory.

Seeing Xiao Wei's humble, sincere and unusually quiet attitude, Jiang Yingying lost interest and asked her if she wanted to have dinner together. Xiao Wei naturally agreed.

Glancing at the two crude bowls, Jiang Yingying's eyes flashed with sarcasm, but she didn't say anything.

Meals could be purchased with money and food coupons. Considering that Xiao Wei came from the countryside, the vice president signed and advanced 20 kilograms of local food coupons to her when she signed up. There was no other way in the village, but in the town, Xiao Wei didn't want to treat herself badly, so she bought a portion of braised pork, three taels of noodles with green vegetables, and a portion of tofu, spending 34 cents and three taels of food coupons, and sat in a corner to enjoy it alone.

Jiang Yingying took the initiative to sit opposite Xiao Wei. Her tableware consisted of two brand new enamelware jars, which contained three taels of rice, a portion of fish and a portion of tofu, as well as a small bowl of stewed soup. The nutritional balance was just right, and she was undoubtedly a woman who led a refined life.

Xiao Wei deliberately gobbled the food up so fast that her mouth was full of oil. Jiang Yingying, on the other hand, had a look of disdain on her face and chewed slowly like a lady, which made Xiao Wei laugh secretly: This woman is pretending from the inside out. Her life must be unhappy. I wonder what her family situation is like. It's obvious that she is trying to hook a rich man!

Well. This kind of person is the root of trouble, so it is better to stay away from him as much as possible.