The cute educated youth accidentally flirted with the black-bellied vixen

Anyway, she has money, and now many people know where she gets her money, so she doesn't have to worry about people suspecting the source of her money when she buys something in the future.

However, the original owner and her grandfather were not wrong to worry about it. We should not have the intention to harm others, but we must be on guard against others. It is better to pay attention to these things.

Fortunately, only a few people in the room knew my identity at the time, and my grandfather had asked us not to tell anyone. The team leader and the branch secretary also asked everyone to be careful on the spot.

The branch secretary and team leader don't have to worry, but those in the educated youth group certainly don't want to reveal their identity as the third generation of the red family, so that more people will treat them preferentially, right?

But it is true that instead of relying on others, it is better to rely on herself. She should exercise her body well when she has the chance, at least to restore her original physique, right?

There were some self-defense items in the space, after all, she lived alone in such a remote place.

It is impossible to have no self-defense at all, but those things are not in line with this era. If someone sees them, it will inevitably cause problems.

It would be best to launch a sneak attack, and a fatal move would be best. Also, it would be even better if you could learn some self-defense skills.

At this time, she felt very regretful. As a member of a J family, why didn't the original owner learn self-defense skills since childhood?

Alas, her family loved her too much and didn’t want her to suffer. They didn’t want her to suffer, but now she has to suffer herself.

Gu Wan sighed deeply and resigned herself to starting to clean up. She wiped the bed once with a wet towel and then again with a dry towel.

So it was half dry, and there were straw and mats on the ground. There were no mats for sale in the village, but Fang Ping had some extra at home, so she took one.

Gu Wan did not refuse. This is how human relationships work. If you keep refusing, the feelings will easily fade.

Although Fang Ping said that the mat had been washed and put away before, Gu Wan still wiped it with water several times before putting it outside to dry in the sun because she wanted to use it later.

She also washed the new clothes she bought yesterday. Fang Ping's house had a large pool built with stones and cement.

The purpose is to store water. At this time, not every household has water pipes. Most people still fetch water and keep it in water tanks for use.

Generally, people who live near the foot of a mountain or a river will dig a diversion channel to bring water to their homes. Of course, more people, like Fang Ping's family, who live in the middle of the village, will usually buy a large water tank to store water.

The house that Gu Wan rented originally had a large water tank in the kitchen, but it was moved there.

The pool built at the door has remained here because it cannot be moved.

The water was carried by several newly arrived male educated youth at the educated youth site. They felt embarrassed because they did not help to stop the beating when Gu Wan was being beaten.

And because we were in the same group of people who went to the countryside, I thought about doing something to make myself feel better.

Gu Wan was still sleeping at that time, and Fang Ping helped open the door, so Gu Wan had no chance to refuse.

After scrubbing the clothes with soap on the stone slabs, I hung the clothes on the rope at the door. There were two trees at the entrance of the yard. They were old and very tall.

There were almost no branches underneath, and the tree trunk, which was taller than a person, was smooth. A rope as thick as a thumb was tied in the middle. The rope was different from any rope she had seen before.

It is a black floc, very thick and hard floc twisted together and made into a thumb-thick rope tied to the book.

There were deep marks on the trunks of the two trees, and it was obvious that they had been tied for a long time. The rope was pulled straight between the two trees.

At that time, there were no clothes hangers or anything like that, people just hung their clothes on it to dry.

Gu Wan followed the local custom and spread out the clothes to dry on the shelf. She looked at the small yard, which was full of things drying, including a mat, a stool, and a low table.

These were all brought to her by Fang Ping. She also washed the clothes, bed sheets and quilt covers bought from the supply and marketing cooperative. After washing them, she looked at them with great pride.

Oh my god, I made all of these myself.

Gu Wan looked at it with sparkling eyes. Most people would not understand her excitement at all. After all, this was a very easy thing for the people in the village.

But for modern people who can solve everything with money, it is really not easy. Doing these things really gives me a sense of accomplishment.

Just as she was sighing to herself, Fang Ping knocked on the small door connecting the two courtyards.

She called out through the door:

"Wan Wan, Wan Wan?"

"Aunt Fang, I'm here, wait for me."

She didn't even know when the door was locked.

Gu Wan was thinking as she unlocked the door.

"You must be tired after a busy day. Come and eat something."

"I am a little tired, but it's okay. I really trouble you."

"What's the big deal? The set meal you sent me yesterday cost a lot of money. I'm just taking advantage of you."

Gu Wan shook her head and waved her hands at her. "Hey, how can that be calculated? The things you buy are for eating,"

"So, I'm not being polite to you, so don't be polite to me. You don't have anything yet. You need to prepare a firewood stove and other things to cook. It won't be too late to start the fire when you have everything ready."

Gu Wan thought about it and it seemed to be true. She seemed not to have noticed these small problems before.

I thought I just had to move out, but I forgot that if I wanted to cook by myself, I had to prepare the pot and firewood myself.

There are pots, of all kinds, but none of them are from this era.

Firewood was a problem. When I was at the educated youth camp, firewood was collected by the male educated youth because it was a very time-consuming and laborious task.

"Auntie, you really reminded me. I wouldn't have remembered it if you hadn't told me." Gu Wan sighed in annoyance.

"Auntie, do you know where I can buy an iron pot?"

"I'm not sure about the iron pot. I can ask for you when the time comes. But if you live alone, a clay pot will also work."

"Clay pot?"

"Yes, that kind of earthen pot-like thing." Fang Ping said while gesturing with her hands.

After a while, Gu Wan finally reacted. Isn't that the same as the open fire casserole in later generations?

That's fine, she doesn't really know how to cook anyway, and most of the time she just boils things in water, so a wok doesn't seem to be very important to her.

She can't cook anyway.

"Just the clay pot. If possible, I'd like two."