Chapter 82 The poor little guy who was killed by his uncle 38


Chapter 82 The poor little guy who was killed by his uncle 38

Some people in the village couldn't stand it any longer and glared at Zhao Wenfang, glaring fiercely, "What's wrong with you, a little girl? Why did you come to our Lower West Village to bully our village?" aunt Mom, if you don’t want to live in our Lower West Village, then go back to your own home. You think we are welcoming you. A group of rich ladies who can’t carry their shoulders or lift their hands come to grab food from us. We don’t welcome them. .”
< br>"Yes, we are not welcome. They bully the girls in our village as soon as they come. I really think that we rural people are easy to bully."

"What's so great about you city people? We villagers don't have the ability to farm. For food, you have to drink the northwest wind."

"Captain, village chief, this girl is a troublemaker. Our village cannot let such a person live in it. Can our village replace her? ”

"Replacement, our village needs to replace someone."

The villagers were filled with indignation and wanted to replace someone.

Zhao Wenfang was scared.

Once she is returned to the educated youth center, her body will be stained and she will be sent to a farther and more remote place.

She cannot be returned.

she cried.

Crying pitifully, "I...I don't want to be replaced, wuwu...I didn't bully anyone, it was her..."

Lan Chen stopped her, "Zhao Wenfang, don't If you say anything else, just admit your mistake."

"Brother Chen?" Zhao Wenfang looked at him in disbelief.

She made the villagers angry because she helped him, but he wanted her to admit her mistake. What did she do wrong?

Lan Chen pursed her lips and advised her, "We educated youths have just arrived and are not familiar with the place. No one will help us. If you don't want to be replaced, apologize quickly."

The more you explain, the more you will lose. The villagers were even more angry.

Zhao Wenfang was not convinced, but the situation was overwhelming. In the end, she lowered her head and apologized to the villagers and Liu Yuzhu. "

Liu Yuzhu suddenly raised her head and chest like a big cock that had won the battle, "Since you admitted your mistake and apologized, I won't argue with you. If you want to live in my house, I will. For the sake of this Lanchen educated youth, he will charge half of your rent, which is 50 cents per person per month. "The villagers' houses are not free for educated youths to live in. They charge 50 cents a month, which is already very cheap.

Except for Zhao Wenfang, the other two female educated youths looked at each other, took out fifty cents and handed it to Liu Yuzhu, "We will stay at your house, but we plan to cook for ourselves."

"Okay, whatever. You guys, the two unused rooms in my house don’t have a heated kang. I’ll Let my father give you a plate, and I will set up a small stove for you next to the fire bed. You can buy a small iron pot and cook on the small stove."

Liu Yuzhu got one dollar, and she felt happy. Very good, both tenants' requests were agreed to.

Seeing this, the other three male educated youths also gave her fifty cents, "Then the three of us will rent another room, but we can't cook."

Liu Yuzhu's eyes lit up, "Then if you export grain, you can stay at my house, but the money for vegetables and firewood is extra. It's five yuan a month, and I guarantee you can eat an egg every day."

Five yuan per person, that’s fifteen yuan a month.

Moreover, the money was given on the spot.

Liu Yuzhu held a wad of money and smiled so hard that her eyes were almost slit.

"Comrade Liu Yuzhu, we will stay at your house too." Suddenly, Lan Chen also paid for the rent and food, leaving Zhao Wenfang alone and had to pay for the rent.

Liu Yuzhu accepted the money with her heart pounding, her face flushed with excitement.

However, her skin was too dark and no one noticed.

Only Yuanchun found out.

Yuan Chun raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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