Fast-forward to the era of cannon fodder

"I only have fifteen dollars left." Liang Hui said.

Everyone looked at Jiang Hui.

Jiang Hui was a child from a wealthy family. If she hadn't been following her lover to the countryside, she wouldn't have come to this remote village. But she didn't expect that her lover was not assigned to Hongqi Village, but to the next village.

Jiang Hui gritted her teeth and said, "Take as much as you have. If you don't have enough, I will lend you money. When you have enough money, you have to pay me back."

She brought more than 200 yuan with her when she came, and after spending some of it, she only has 200 yuan left in her pocket.

Wan Liang and his companions were unhappy and hesitant.

Xu Yuanchun said coldly, "If you don't want to buy a house, you can all move out. I don't accept educated youth here. You can complain wherever you want. I'm not afraid."

"I will return your food expenses and will not deduct any money from you. I will treat the food you ate over the past two days as feeding pigs."

The faces of Wan Liang and the other two male educated youth turned red and blue.

The house was sold. Witnessed by the team leader and the village secretary, several educated youth signed the house sale documents with Yuanchun and gave Yuanchun 200 yuan.

Before Yuanchun even put the money in her pocket, Jiang Hui and Wang Meiqun couldn't wait to say that they would move in tonight.

Yuanchun was very upset. "If you move in tonight, where will my wife and I live? Even if we sell the house to you, you should give us some time to move in."

"You don't think I'll just give you all of this big house. This broken house is worth a fortune. Your two hundred dollars can't buy all of my belongings."

Jiang Hui's face was stretched long.

Wang Meiqun also knew that forcing people to move out tonight was indeed not a fair move, so she dragged Jiang Hui away. After all, the house had been bought, so a few days wouldn't matter.

Wan Liang and his companions returned to the house with heavy hearts.

After a while, Shen Yi carried three bags of food and went to the east room and returned the rent and food expenses they had given them.

"Your food is all here. For the meals over the next few days, we only charge you two kilograms of food per person. Forget about the food and labor costs. You will have to cook your own meals tomorrow morning."

Wan Liang and the other two took the money in a daze. They all regretted that they should not have boasted to Jiang Hui about how they ate well and had enough to eat. Now, they had forced this good landlord away.

They didn’t know what to do with their meals from now on.

None of them are good at cooking.

Zhang Bo said, "Comrade Shen, we don't know how to cook. Can we...can we ask Comrade Xu to teach us?"

"I'll teach you tomorrow. Tomorrow morning, you provide some food and we'll eat from the same pot. We'll move away tomorrow morning. You'd better take a day off tomorrow and go to the county to buy some things. We've moved away and you won't even have a pot to cook with."

The three male educated youth turned pale; they had never thought of these things before.

However, the pot is made of iron and cannot be purchased without industrial coils.

The three male educated youth were worried.

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Liang Hui said, "Let's go find Jiang Hui tomorrow. She must have a lot of industrial documents in her hands."

Jiang Hui insisted on buying the house, so if they encountered any difficulties, Jiang Hui had to solve them. Moreover, Jiang Hui and Wang Meiqin had to share the housework. They would not be stupid enough to do all the housework and let them stay at home as mistresses.

Shen Yi returned to the room, took off his shoes, got on the kang, and hugged his wife who was counting money. "Wife, what are your plans for tomorrow? Where are we going to move to tomorrow?"