Seeing a group of women talking about bride price endlessly, Uncle Liu became impatient.

"I say, you guys, why are you guys just whining there? Do you want to go back?

Hurry up and get in the car and get ready to go back."

When the aunts and aunties heard that Lao Liu had spoken, they no longer cared to continue the previous topic and climbed onto the ox carts one by one.

Since Liu Jingxue's two large packages took up a lot of space, even though there were two fewer people in the car compared to before they came, it was still very crowded.

Liu Jingxue was a little embarrassed. She apologized, "I have too many things and I squeezed the aunties and sisters."

Aunt Sufen waved her hand, "It's okay."

An old lady asked curiously, "Little Liu Zhiqing, who sent you these two large packages?

What are these things? They smell fishy."

Liu Jingxue hurriedly explained, "This was sent to me by my eldest brother, he is in the army.

I don’t know what’s inside. I’ll have to go home and take it apart to find out.

But I guess there should be some dried salted fish or something in it, after all, it has such a strong fishy smell.

I pinched it before, and there should be cotton and grain."

An aunt looked at the backpack in Liu Jingxue's arms.

"Little educated youth Liu, your elder brother sent you some food, so you still have to go to the grain station to buy it.

What's more, our village will distribute grain in a few days.

You have so much food, can one person finish it all? "

"Everyone knows that I am very strong, and people with great strength usually eat a lot.

I have a big appetite, so I have to eat two or three by myself.

If I don’t get more food, I’m afraid I’ll be hungry.

When the village distributed grain, I was thinking about buying more.

After all, I don’t need tickets to buy grain from the village, and it’s still the internal price, so I have to stock up more.

Otherwise, I’m afraid I’ll go hungry next year.”

An auntie nodded in agreement and said, “People with great strength do eat more.

All the male laborers in our village who do hard work eat several big bowls of rice for a meal.

Young educated youth Liu does the same hard labor as them, so it is normal for him to eat a lot, so he should prepare more food.”

"Yes, in a while, it will snow heavily, and it will be difficult to go out.

Young educated youth Liu needs to stock up on more food, because if food runs out, it will be inconvenient to buy more food."

Sitting on the ox cart swaying, the feeling of nausea came back.

Liu Jingxue really didn't understand why she still had motion sickness even after she had a new body and had practiced cultivation.

She quickly took out a handful of candies, picked out an orange-flavored one, and handed the rest of the candies to the aunties and aunts.

"Aunties and aunties, please don't be polite with me when you have some candy. Just consider it as an apology for making you all squeezed by my bag.

If you don’t accept it, I will always feel bad.”

Having already experienced that incident in the morning, and with Liu Jingxue saying so, everyone stopped refusing and took one each.

Liu Jingxue sat at the front row, leaning against her package. She reached out and handed one to Uncle Liu.

"Uncle Liu, have some candy. Everyone is having some. Don't refuse."

Uncle Liu took the candy and put it in his pocket.

Today's trip was worth it.

Although most of the collected fares have to be handed over to the village, he can still keep some for himself.

You can also get some work points.

More importantly, he got a lot of extra candies from Liu Zhiqing, so he could give two to each of his grandchildren and have some left over.

This young educated youth Liu is a generous and nice person.

I have to talk to my family when I get back and ask them to take good care of the child and not let him be bullied by some ignorant people.

The aunties and aunties sitting in the car were all thinking in their hearts that just for the two candies they got today, they had to be nicer to the educated youth Liu and take better care of him.

Put the candy in your mouth to suppress the nausea.

Liu Jingxue leaned on the package, using her spiritual energy to roam around in her body, and blocked her sense of smell to block out the fishy smell.

She was worried that she was already carsick, and if she smelled the fishy smell again, she would probably vomit.

Aunt Sufen was worried about the people in the village, so she brought the topic back to the issue of the bride price and quickly spoke to divert their attention.

"On your way back, did you hear others talk about the big event that happened in town today?"

When they heard that there was gossip to be heard, everyone sitting on the ox cart became interested.

Even Liu Jingxue perked up and listened carefully.

An old lady looked around mysteriously.

The ox cart had already left the town. Apart from the ox cart, there was no one else around, and no one knew what she was looking at.

"Sufen, are you talking about the incident where those people were struck by lightning?" the old lady said in a low voice.

Wu Sufen nodded, "Aunt, you heard about it too."

The old lady slapped her thigh excitedly and said, "I heard about it, I heard about it, I guess the news has spread all over the town.

We were walking in the town, and along the way we heard quite a few people muttering to each other.

We were really curious, so we went over to ask and found out the news.”

An auntie nearby excitedly replied, "You said there were so many people at the scene, why didn't the thunder strike anyone but those people?"

An old lady spat and said, "What's so strange about this? It's just that those people have done too many immoral things and are being punished by God.

You guys don't do your serious work, but just do those things, making people panic.

If the lightning doesn't strike them, who else will it strike?

In my opinion, they should have been struck by lightning long ago."

Liu Jingxue wanted to find out the villagers' attitude towards the people who were sent down, so she deliberately said, "But aren't those who were bullied by them bad people?

Why doesn't the thunder strike them?"

An old lady retorted, "Who says those who are targeted by them are necessarily bad people? There are also people who are wrongly accused.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just take Mr. Huang in our village. Back then, all the land in our village and the neighboring village belonged to him.

Most of the people in our two villages are tenants of their family.

But his family didn't do anything bad, and the rent they collected back then was reasonable, and they didn't treat us too harshly.

During the years of famine, it was thanks to his charity that the people of our two villages were able to survive."

"Yes, you are still young and don't know, but people of our age know it very well.

When the Japanese occupied Northeast China, it was Mr. Huang who took out his savings, bought guns, organized a militia, and protected the people in that area.

Later, the members of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces were secretly supported by Huang Yuanchu, who provided them with guns and food." Another lady said with emotion.

The old lady said with hatred, "Such a good person died at the hands of the devils.

His children also died during the fight against the Japanese or before liberation, leaving behind only grandchildren.

The people in our village were grateful for Mr. Huang’s kindness and helped raise his grandson and granddaughter.

But they were forced to death by those people."

"Mr. Huang's family had long been in decline, and their wealth had either been taken away by the Japanese invaders or donated to fight the Japanese invaders and support the revolution.

My children are also revolutionary martyrs.

How could such a family be bad people?

But those people didn't care at all and wouldn't listen to anything I said.

You have all seen the miserable state of Xiaohua before her death. It was obvious that she could not bear the humiliation and committed suicide.

What a good child, just gone like this." The old lady said with tears in her eyes and choked up.

Another lady wiped the tears from her face and said, "How can her brother bear what happened to Xiaohua?

Isn't it just a stupid thing to do in order to avenge your sister?

I didn’t expect that I would not only fail to avenge myself, but also lose my life.”

Wu Sufen clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, saying, "Our village and Liushugou have united to protest to the higher authorities and seek justice for them.

Although I cleared their family's name, what's the point? The person is already dead."

"My husband has made special inquiries. The leader is now a very powerful person. He has already become the director of the town's Revolutionary Committee." Aunt Cuihua said hatefully.

"Why is it that God is so blind and doesn't strike them to death?" an aunt said angrily.

Liu Jingxue didn't know that there was such a story in the village.

The director of the Revolutionary Committee, she will remember him and will find an opportunity to make him feel the pain of being struck by lightning.

By then, she won't be as merciful as she is today, and the force of the lightning strike will not be so light.

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