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"We're here. This is the educated youth point!"

The educated youth point was just to the east of the village, not far from the village entrance, so Zhang Shengjin and Song Cenyue and the others arrived there in a short while.

"Oh my god, this is too shabby! Is it livable here?"

When Xu Xiaopeng saw where Zhang Shengjin was pointing, he was about to collapse. The other educated youth also collapsed, except for Lin Xijuan, who did not have to live in the educated youth site. Everyone's face was uglier than the other, and Song Cenyue even frowned.

It's really too broken!

There were two dilapidated thatched huts. There was a hole in the roof of the one on the right, and it looked like it could be blown away by a strong wind. It looked like a dangerous building, and it would not be surprising if it collapsed suddenly one day.

No wonder Xu Xiaopeng doubted whether this place was habitable.

Zhang Shengjin was dissatisfied with Xu Xiaopeng's suspicion and frowned, "What are you talking about? What do you mean this place can be lived in? How can it not be lived in? Hasn't the old educated youth always lived in this house?"

“I tell you not to think this house is shabby. Many people want to live in a house like this but can’t afford it. Our production team is poor, and many people live in houses even shabbier than this one. I dream of living here and having a house like this.

You guys should stop being so picky and don’t be ungrateful for what you have. Humph—” Zhang Shengjin glanced at the educated youths and snorted.

Except for Lin Xijuan, who did not have to live in the educated youth center, all the educated youth felt dizzy and their faces looked even uglier.

The team leader said that many people wanted to live in a house like this one but couldn't afford it. Their production team was poor, and many families lived in houses even more shabby than this one. It was hard to imagine how poor this production team was, and they couldn't imagine how hard their future lives would be.

Song Cenyue was fine, because she had space, she quickly cheered up, comforted herself that everything was fine, and found an opportunity to tell the team leader that she wanted to build a house and would not live here anymore. She gave the team leader some things and some benefits. Besides, if she left here in the future, the house she built would be reluctantly donated to the production team, and the team leader would agree.

When I build my house and live in it alone, there will be so many delicious foods in the space and I can take whatever I want. Even if I am in hell, I can live well. Besides, this is not real hell.

"Xiaojuan!" Suddenly a voice came from behind.

Lin Xijuan showed a look of joy, and immediately turned around and called out, "Uncle!"

The educated youth turned their heads curiously and found a middle-aged man standing a few meters away. Hearing Lin Xijuan's call of "Uncle", they knew without guessing that the other person was the production team accountant who Lin Xijuan had mentioned before, her uncle.

"Xiaojuan, what's wrong with your mouth?" Lin Eryuan walked over and noticed that his niece's mouth was swollen and there was a bruise at the corner of her mouth, so he immediately showed concern.

Hearing this, Lin Xijuan immediately squeezed out two tears and suddenly burst into tears.

"Someone forced me to beat him." Lin Xijuan sobbed, looking pitiful, and glanced at Song Cenyue hatefully.

"Someone forced you to fight? What do you mean?" Lin Eryuan frowned and asked immediately.

Lin Xijuan was just about to point her finger at Song Cenyue and report her to her uncle, but unexpectedly Zhang Shengjin spoke first.

"Don't blame anyone else. If you want to blame someone, blame your niece for doing something wrong. It's her own fault."

Zhang Shengjin's words made Lin Xijuan hate him so much that she almost couldn't help but curse at him.

Lin Eryuan looked at Zhang Shengjin, then at his niece, feeling completely confused and full of questions.

"Captain, I'm listening to you. You know what's going on. Tell me..."

"Uncle, let me tell you, I'm so thirsty now and want to drink some water. Take me to your house to drink some water, and then I'll tell you slowly after I finish drinking." Lin Xijuan shouted hurriedly and winked at Lin Eryuan.

But we can't let that bad old man Zhang Shengjin say anything. He will definitely protect that little bitch Song Cenyue and speak for her, saying that it is all his fault and not to blame that little bitch Song Cenyue.

Lin Eryuan was not stupid. When he saw Lin Xijuan winking at him, he immediately nodded and said, "Okay."

"Captain, I'll take my niece home first. We'll talk when we meet tomorrow... Thank you for picking up my niece and bringing her here." Lin Eryuan said politely to Zhang Shengjin.

Zhang Shengjin knew that if Lin Xijuan talked to Lin Eryuan in private, she would definitely not tell the truth and talk about her own mistakes. She would definitely exaggerate and make a lot of nonsense to wrongly accuse and slander Song Cenyue. He wanted to stop the uncle and nephew from leaving and wanted to tell Lin Eryuan what was going on himself, but suddenly he heard a roar coming from the educated youth point.

"Wang Ximei, did you steal my steamed bun?"

Zhang Shengjin and other educated youths' attention was immediately drawn to the educated youth point, and they turned their eyes to the room on the right where the roar came from.

However, Lin Xijuan was not interested in what happened in the educated youth center, so she quickly pulled her uncle to take the opportunity to leave. She was afraid that if she didn't take the opportunity to slip away, Zhang Shengjin would not let them go and would personally tell her uncle what happened, which would be disadvantageous to her.

Although she seldom sees her uncle, and can only see him once a year when she visits her home, she still feels that he is a decent person who would not necessarily protect others or help his relatives.

By the time Zhang Shengjin discovered that the Lin uncle and nephew had left, it was too late. They had already gone far away, and it was not easy for him to chase them.

He frowned, hoping that Lin Eryuan was not a fool and would not listen to his niece's nonsense... No, when he sees Lin Eryuan tomorrow, he must talk about this matter and let him know what is going on.

Song Cenyue had noticed that the uncle and nephew of the Lin family had left a long time ago. It should be said that she had always been paying attention to the uncle and nephew of the Lin family. Naturally, she saw very clearly that Lin Xijuan was obviously going to complain to her uncle, to slander and discredit herself, and obviously wanted her uncle to make decisions for her, to help her get revenge, and to deal with herself.

Song Cenyue sneered in her heart. It seemed that Lin Xijuan was really tired of living and dared to show it so obviously in front of her. She could no longer indulge her and had to find a chance to get rid of her.

If she wants to complain, let her go to the King of Hell.

As for her uncle, if he dares to help her harm herself and take revenge on herself, she will deal with him together.

"Zhou Xiaoli, please don't spit blood at me. Which eye of yours saw me steal your steamed bun?"

Soon, noises were heard from the educated youth point again. Zhang Shengjin decided to ignore Lin Xijuan for the time being and deal with the matter of the educated youth point first.

Zhang Shengjin walked to the room on the right, stretched out his hand to push open the half-closed door, entered the room and shouted: "What's going on? What happened?"

Song Cenyue, Yu Jiahui and other new educated youth followed Zhang Shengjin into the house out of curiosity, only to find that the house was as shabby as the outside, with only a large bunk bed, a low table and two small stools.

There was a small stove under the window and a broken cupboard next to it. There were some farm tools in the southwest corner. It was probably because the room hadn't been cleaned for a few days. Not only did it look shabby, but it was also dirty and messy. The only clean thing was the big bunk bed. Two young women were standing in front of the bed. Both of them looked ordinary, nothing special, except that one of them had an angry look on her face and the other had a wronged look on her face.

"Uncle Captain, you came at the right time. I was getting ready to have dinner, but I found that the steamed bun that I made at noon for dinner was missing. It must have been stolen by Wang Xina. You must ask her to return my steamed bun to me." The angry woman saw Zhang Shengjin and immediately pointed at the aggrieved woman and shouted.

"Uncle Captain, I didn't steal her steamed bun, she is slandering me!" Wang Ximei immediately shook her head vigorously and shouted at Zhang Shengjin.

"Zhou Xiaoli, you said Wang Ximei stole your steamed buns, do you have any evidence?" Zhang Shengjin asked Zhou Xiaoli.

"There's no need for any evidence. We are the only two living in this room. We always lock the door when we go out, so no one else can come in. I put the steamed bun in this room, but the lock on the door is in good condition and has not been pried open. It wasn't Wang Ximei who stole it. Who do you think stole it?" Zhou Xiaoli shouted.

"What Zhou Xiaoli said makes sense, but it's just speculation and can't be regarded as evidence. If you say that Wang Ximei stole it, you still need to provide hard evidence. We can only say that Wang Ximei is a suspect." Zhang Shengjin thought for a while and said.

That's right! Song Cenyue nodded in agreement.

Although Zhou Xiaoli said that only she and Wang Ximei lived in this room, and they would lock the door when they went out so that no one else could come in, she left the steamed buns in the room, but the lock was in good condition and had not been pried open. However, this cannot be used as evidence that Wang Ximei stole the steamed buns.

We can only speculate that there is a possibility that Wang Ximei stole it, but it can only be regarded as a speculation and as a clue to be investigated. We cannot conclude that it was Wang Ximei who stole it.

"That's right! Zhou Xiaoli, what you said can only be regarded as speculation. How can it be regarded as evidence that I stole it? If the police handle cases like you, many people will be wrongly killed." Wang Ximei nodded vigorously and shouted.

"Haven't you heard that a thief should take the stolen goods? You said I stole your steamed bun, so you can search my sleeping place and my things to see if you can find anything...

If you can't find it, it proves that I didn't steal it. You have to apologize to me and give me some money as compensation for my mental illness. You are wrongly accusing me. It's so hurtful. I'm so sad! Woo... I'm so wronged. I'm more wronged than Dou E!"

Wang Ximei wiped her eyes, looking aggrieved and sad, and cried to Zhang Shengjin with tears in her voice: "Uncle Captain, you have to make the decision for me! If Zhou Xiaoli can't find her membrane here, you must make her apologize to me and pay me compensation for mental damages."

Seeing Wang Ximei like that, Song Cenyue's eyes flashed. She felt that even if the steamed bun was not stolen by Wang Ximei, she might not be a good person.