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The fool that Zhan Aiguo was talking about was the son of a factory director in the county. He knew the news through a distant relative who happened to be working as a temporary worker in that factory.

The factory director is really rich, and his son is really stupid, the kind of stupid that drools and can't take care of himself.

Zhan Aiguo thought that Li Jian lived in the Changhong Brigade, and was tall and strong, so he would be available at any time. He was short of 200 yuan in betrothal gifts now, but he could make up for it by working later.

The most important thing is that Zhan Aiguo values ​​his son very much. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he doesn't want his son to have a stupid brother-in-law and be laughed at by others.

"I won't marry a fool. I told you, my grandfather came to me in a dream and told me that Li Jian will be very rich in the future. I want to marry Li Jian." Zhan Hongyan was very angry. She pouted her swollen lips and shouted loudly.

"Are you crazy?" Zhan Aiguo lowered his voice, but could not hide his anger: "Now we are all against feudal superstition, and you are still talking about dreams so loudly. Do you want to be arrested and held a meeting? When that happens, our whole family will be in trouble."

"Dad, I don't care. I just want to marry Li Jian. He will definitely be rich in the future. Then, I will honor you every year. Not to mention one hundred, even one thousand or eleven thousand will be a small problem." Zhan Hongyan's voice became softer, but she refused to give in.

"You can marry him, and ask him to take 100 yuan as a betrothal gift." Zhan Aiguo is not as easy to fool as Chen Juxiang. The future is too uncertain, and he feels at ease only when he has the money in his hands.

Seeing that her father would not give in, Zhan Hongyan gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."

She was reborn, and knew that the college entrance examination would be resumed in a few months. She wanted to sell this news to the educated youth in the brigade at a high price. Another thing was that she could go to the mountains to dig some herbs and mushrooms and sell them on the black market.

Zhan Hongyan thought so and went to comfort Chen Juxiang first. She knew what kind of person Zhan Aiguo was and that he would beat Chen Juxiang in the future. She was afraid that Chen Juxiang would not be able to bear it and tell the truth. She continued to make big promises to her mother and promised to give her a lot of money in the future.

After listening to Chen Juxiang's half-hour of grumbling, Zhan Hongyan saw that the rain had stopped and interrupted her, "Mom, take a rest first. I'll go to the mountains to pick some mushrooms for you and come back to make mushroom soup for you."

The mushrooms were delicious. Chen Juxiang licked her chapped lips. "Okay, catch another pheasant and make me pheasant and mushroom stew."

Grandpa Zhan knew how to hunt and had even beaten the Japanese. However, Zhan Aiguo was timid and was afraid that he would have to go to the battlefield to fight the Japanese after learning how to hunt, so he dared not learn the skills passed down from his ancestors. Later, when life became peaceful, Zhan Aiguo wanted to throw his only son into his trouser pocket, and he did not dare to let him learn hunting with the old man. Instead, Zhan Xinyue and Zhan Hongyan followed him to the mountain and learned a few tricks.

"I'll do my best." Zhan Hongyan agreed on the surface, but she was thinking in her heart that if she could catch a chicken, she would have to sell it on the black market.

The summer rain comes and goes as it pleases. The weather after the rain is mixed with the smell of earth and grass. Zhan Hongyan carries the tools for making traps and a small backpack, walking on the muddy country path, climbing the mountain with one deep step and one shallow step.

Zhan Xinyue was cleaning on the second floor. She saw Zhan Hongyan going up the mountain with a backpack and knew that she must be going to pick mushrooms.

Those who often go up the mountain know that there are a lot of mushrooms after the rain.

Zhan Xinyue had 300 yuan in her hand and didn't need to pick mushrooms for money. She just wanted to go up the mountain to dig herbs and find honey for her grandmother's treatment. It would be better to go when the weather was fine.

"Xinyue, it's time to eat noodles." Grandma shouted downstairs with her head raised.

"I'm coming." Zhan Xinyue agreed. She had a keen nose and smelled the aroma of chicken noodle soup, so she quickly went downstairs.

Grandma has brought two bowls of noodles, one large and one small, to the table. The smooth noodles have absorbed the yellow chicken soup and are dotted with a few pieces of chicken and juicy vegetables, which looks very appetizing.

"Xinyue, you eat a big bowl."

"Okay." Zhan Xinyue did not refuse. She felt the old man's pulse and found out that his digestion was not very good, so he could not eat too much at night.

The noodles were cooked soft and tender, with just the right amount of saltiness, and the chicken soup was delicious. Zhan Xinyue and her grandmother were very satisfied with the meal.

The air is freshest in the evening after the rain.

Zhan Xinyue helped her grandmother take a walk for a while. They didn't sleep last night, so they didn't walk for long. There was no electricity in the village right now, so she took a shower before it got completely dark. As soon as her hair was dry, Zhan Xinyue got into the clean bed, feeling refreshed.

Zhan Xinyue sniffed the quilt hard. The smell of the sun on it was fascinating. She sighed comfortably and soon fell asleep.

Here, Zhan Xinyue was well fed, clean and slept soundly.

Over there, Zhan Hongyan was starving, her trouser legs were covered in mud, and she went down the mountain cursing as she carried a small basket of mushrooms on her back.

"Damn it, I worked for half a day and only picked this much. I can't sell it for much money, and I don't know if the trap can catch pheasants."

"How can I sell it for 100 yuan this way? I have to think of a way."

Zhan Hongyan's not-so-bright mind worked quickly. After experiencing a small setback, she didn't want to go to the educated youth point anymore. After all, it was already 1977, and the educated youth with connections and money had already returned to the city.

The few people left now are all paupers. Even if they were all willing to buy the news, they could not sell it for less than 100 yuan.

There was no one in the countryside at night. Zhan Hongyan looked around, pulled down her clothes, and in the moonlight, she saw that the marks on her body had become much lighter.

The main thing is that her skin is dark and yellow, which is not very obvious. It should be fine in two days.

"Humph, I get it. I'm going to make it a done deal with Li Jian. By then, even if my dad objects, it will be useless."

Zhan Hongyan slapped her head, thinking that she was extremely smart and had come up with a good idea. She was so proud of herself that her voice unconsciously rose a few degrees.

"It's better to make it a done deal. Hehehe." A dark shadow jumped out from the reeds, hugged Zhan Hongyan's waist and dragged her into the reeds.

"Ah..." As soon as Zhan Hongyan screamed, her mouth was covered.

"Don't shout. I've been following you all the way. Are you short of money? I'll give you some and you can do it for me."

It was the voice of Huang Erniu, a second-rate guy from the Changhong Brigade. His parents passed away early and he was lazy and gluttonous. He usually made a living by stealing and exchanging money on the black market. But he spent whatever he had and could not save any money. No one dared to marry him.

“Wuwuwu….” Zhan Hongyan struggled.

Huang Erniu dragged the man to the deep of the reeds, took off his shirt, blocked Zhan Hongyan's mouth, and said with a lewd smile, "I haven't done anything with a grown girl yet, do it to me, and I'll give you 20 yuan."

Huang Erniu took out a handful of bills from his trouser pocket. He had stolen a radio during the day and exchanged it for more than 50 yuan on the black market. He had the rest after having two full meals at a state-owned restaurant.

When Zhan Hongyan saw this, her eyes lit up. She had already been deflowered, so she didn't mind doing it again. She still had money anyway. She wanted to use the money to buy new clothes and delicious food for Li Jian's two sons, and bribe the two younger ones so that she could gain a firm foothold in the Li family in the future.

But it was really a coincidence that Huang Jianjun and Huang Erniu both gave 20 yuan.

Zhan Hongyan lay down and no longer resisted.

Huang Erniu became interested when he saw this, and he twisted his mouth to pull the clothes out of Zhan Hongyan's mouth.

"Do you agree to this?"

"Yes. Keep your word, 20 yuan per time."

"Okay." Huang Erniu unbuttoned Hongyan's clothes...