When Ning Yuan heard this, Xiao Yuan's face became a little stiff: "Doctor Rong, you are joking. Secretary Li and I just have an ordinary gay relationship. We can't trouble him so much. You are thinking too much."
Rong Zhaonan looked at Ning Yuan and said calmly: "Really?"
The little spy indeed had a secret and didn't tell the truth.
Ning Yuan doesn't want to be entangled in past emotions anymore.
She raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her face casually: "Let's not talk about that, Doctor Rong, the old party secretary promised to get us some scrap furniture, so we have to go to the warehouse of the old classroom in the village."
Rong Zhaonan looked at the large cart she had dragged and raised his eyebrows: "Okay, let's go."
He wanted to see how long this little spy could keep pretending.
At the other end, Rong Zhaonan dragged the cart and went to the old classroom of the village primary school with Ning Yuan.
At this point, Tang Zhenzhen returned to the educated youth spot full of questions.
Before she entered the yard, she saw two male educated youths carrying a man back with a bruised nose and swollen face and a bleeding bandage on his head on a stretcher.
"Oh, Jianhua, you have to be careful next time and don't roll down the river embankment!"
"It's just that your head is broken and your ribs are cracked. You have to recuperate and you can't earn work points!"
The two male educated youths made a lot of complaints.
Tang Zhenzhen looked at the injured person on the stretcher with a look of surprise and annoyance. It was not Wang Jianhua.
She told him this morning that Ning Yuan had left the educated youth camp and was going to live in a cowshed.
After the cows went to the ground early in the morning, no one passed by the cowshed. As long as he went there to ambush Ning Yuan, he could turn that bitch into a real broken shoe.
So Wang Jianhua is such a waste? Ning Yuan's petite stature can beat him like this?
Wang Jianhua also saw Tang Zhenzhen, Huang Xuehong, and Qin Xiaoxia.
He glared at Tang Zhenzhen, turned his head away in embarrassment, and then pulled at the wound on his head.
He grinned in pain and said, "Oh, you two, be gentle when you lift me!"
The two male educated youths quickly moved more gently and carried Wang Jianhua to the male educated youth's house.
Seeing this, Huang Xuehong clapped her fingers and muttered: "Wang Jianhua is injured, and his sick leave is only worth 3 work points a day. We have to work more to help him make up for it. Otherwise, we will receive food based on work points at the end of the year. If the work points are less, we will all be dragged down... "
At the end of the year, the rations for the educated youth team are calculated collectively.
Tang Zhenzhen secretly rolled her eyes, but with a helpless smile on her face: "Okay, let's go. We have to get some food to see him later. After all, he is our comrade."
She had to ask Wang Jianhua what happened to this idiot.
Huang Xuehong shook her head and sighed: "Zhenzhen, you are such a good person."
Three female educated youths entered the room one after another.
As soon as Tang Zhenzhen entered the room, she directed Tan Xiaoxia: "Xiaoxia, don't you still have the camellia sent from home? Get some camellia and let's go see Wang Jianhua together."
Tan Xiaoxia's face turned bad.
She is from northern Guangxi and was sent down to the countryside. She was reluctant to eat the oil tea sent to her by her family.
Huang Xuehong's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, Tan Xiaoxia, if you bring some, you are your own comrade. Don't be stingy like the capitalists. We will give you onions, ginger and garlic!"
Tan Xiaoxia brought something out so they could share some.
Tan Xiaoxia was stared at by them, so she reluctantly took an old biscuit box from her box.
Carefully took out some fried rice cakes and oil tea from inside.
She said unwillingly: "I don't have meat and bone soup. This oil tea is not as delicious as meat and bone soup."
Tang Zhenzhen smiled generously and said: "I have brown sugar in my box. Let me get some brown sugar to make tea with oil and fried rice."
Huang Xuehong immediately went to help Tang Zhenzhen drag out the box: "Zhenzhen is still generous."
But Tang Zhenzhen noticed something was wrong as soon as she opened the box——
Her cookie box was passive.
She opened it and saw that except for the five yuan, the entire package of biscuits and candies were gone!
"My white rabbit candies and evergreen biscuits!!" Tang Zhenzhen's eyes darkened.
Dieffenbachia butter biscuits and white rabbit toffee are both high-end and in-demand products in Shanghai. Tickets are required in provincial capitals, but even in the countryside, richer people with tickets cannot buy them.
"Ning Yuan must have stolen my things!" Tang Zhenzhen's face was distorted.
She couldn't bear to eat that pack of biscuits. After getting it, she only ate one piece a week!
That shameless little bastard not only hooked up with the person she liked, but also stole her things!
Huang Xuehong also frowned, filled with indignation: "As expected, she became corrupted as soon as she got close to the decentralized reformer, and now she has become a thief!"
Tan Xiaoxia was forced to take out things just now, and now she whispered: "The biscuits and toffee were sent by Ning Yuan's family, right?"
But how could she dare to say it loudly?
Huang Xuehong said indignantly: "Zhenzhen, let's go to the village team to sue her. If she is a thief, she will be paraded through the streets with a sign!"
The movement had just passed. At this time, it was still customary for thieves in the countryside to be paraded through the streets, and educated youths were even required to keep records.
Tang Zhenzhen stood up with gritted teeth: "I heard that Deputy Secretary Li Yan is here. Come on, let's find him to seek justice!"
She will never let Ning Yuan go, and today she will force Li Yan to deal with Ning Yuan personally.
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Ning Yuan and Rong Zhaonan spent the whole afternoon shopping, and finally dragged a cart of "junk" bought from the abandoned storage room of the village primary school back to the small shabby house in the cowshed.
She held a large stack of old newspapers and watched Rong Zhaonan effortlessly dragging a large cart of broken cabinets, broken tables, and broken stools along the side.
"So strong..." Ning Yuan muttered quietly.
This man looks tall and thin, looking like a weak scholar who obviously doesn't have enough to eat, but he still has so much strength.
Rong Zhaonan put the cart in front of the house and pressed his black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Do you want to bring things into the house now?"
Ning Yuan shook her head: "Let's paste newspapers and repair the roof first. These furniture have to be dismantled, spliced and repaired before they can be used. The space in the house is too small to spread them out."
Rong Zhaonan watched Ning Yuan move the newspaper into the room, and then came out to dig out the repair tools borrowed from the village team.
He narrowed his eyes: "Can you cultivate?"
Ning Yuan rolled up her sleeves and nodded: "Be a little more knowledgeable. Let's practice first."
Rong Zhaonan: "You are quite brave enough to think and do it..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly raised his eyes sharply and looked at the path in front of the bullpen, with a cold and alert light flashing in his eyes: "Someone is coming."
Ning Yuan happened to see his aura as cold as a knife, and her breath tightened subconsciously.
But the next moment, Rong Zhaonan lowered his head and stood behind her, instantly becoming the taciturn and insignificant weak scholar again.
Ning Yuan almost suspected that she was hallucinating. Before she could react, she heard footsteps.
She looked toward the end of the path.
Sure enough, Tang Zhenzhen, Li Yan, Huang Xuehong, Qin Xiaoxia, a few red armbands seen at noon, and even some villagers watching the excitement also followed.
Ning Yuan's delicate brows wrinkled: "We actually got together."
Li Yan actually got together with Tang Zhenzhen's group.
Huang Xuehong has always been Tang Zhenzhen's pawn. When he saw the furniture on the cart next to Ning Yuan from a distance, he started shouting——
"Now, now, I thought she was a thief. Don't you think she not only stole things from our educated youths? Ning Yuan also stole things from the team. Aren't those desks and office chairs?"
Li Yan didn't say anything, but walked closer and looked at the car.
Although they are all broken, they are indeed office desks and chairs.
The red armbands and villagers who followed saw this and started talking in low voices.
Tang Zhenzhen looked at the car and sneered in her heart, is he really a thief?
There was a helpless expression on her face: "Oh, Ning Yuan, why are you hanging out with bad elements and then starting to steal the team's public property? You will be sentenced to jail."
Ning Yuan looked confused: "What are you talking about? These are all used office furniture I borrowed from the team. The old branch secretary has an IOU written in black and white on the paper. I also promised to repair it and return it later!"
Some villagers watching the excitement also spoke up: "We did see the village accountant Lai follow Ning Yuan to the village primary school warehouse this morning."
Li Yan immediately felt relieved and looked at Tang Zhenzhen: "I just said Ning Yuan is not such a person."
Tang Zhenzhen choked and looked aggrieved: "I also heard what Xuehong said and misunderstood."
Huang Xuehong met Li Yan's gaze, his fat face turned red, and he subconsciously scolded Ning Yuan: "Then...it's not because you stole Zhenzhen's money and things that we misunderstood you!"
Ning Yuan suddenly took the large water ladle on the side and poured a ladle of smelly water stained with cow dung directly onto Huang Xuehong's fat, dark face.
That was the dirty water that Rong Zhaonan hadn't had time to clean up this morning.
