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"For someone like Wang Ximei, even if she is beaten to death in the future, I will not care and will not save her!" Meng Jiang cursed with a snort, his eyes full of disgust as he saw Wang Ximei disappear into the darkness.

The other male educated youths nodded one after another. "Let such a person die. Look at what she did before..."

"Speaking of which, I was really afraid that this woman would pester us and force us to send her to see the village doctor... Fortunately, Song Zhiqing was very capable and let this woman go to see the village doctor herself!" Xu Xiaopeng sighed.

"Yes! Thanks to Mr. Song!" The other male educated youth nodded.

If it weren't for Song Cenyue, Wang Ximei would have pestered them and forced them to send her to see the village doctor.

There would be nothing wrong in sending her to see the village doctor, but her personality makes people not want to help her, and judging from her attitude, she doesn't even want them to pay for the village doctor.

For someone like her, it's not worth it even if you only pay a dime.

Because she doesn't deserve help!

They were kind enough to save her and prevent Wang Dahai from beating her to death, but was she grateful at all? Not at all, and she even scolded them. This is a real dog-biting Lu Dongbin!

And if you send her to see the village doctors, she will rely on them, asking them to do this today and that tomorrow, and to serve her endlessly. Judging from her previous behavior, she will definitely do it.

"Speaking of this, we really have to thank Song Zhiqing!" Xu Xiaopeng looked at Song Cenyue.

The other male educated youth nodded in agreement again. Just as Song Cenyue opened his mouth to say no, he saw a familiar figure suddenly appear in front of the door.

"Uncle Captain!" Song Cenyue was a little surprised.

"Captain, why are you here!" The other educated youth were also looking outside the door, so they immediately saw Zhang Shengjin who suddenly appeared in front of the door.

Zhang Shengjin suddenly came in the middle of the night. Could it be related to the matter between Wang Ximei and Zhou Xiaoli? Did he know about the fight between Wang Ximei and Zhou Xiaoli? Did he come here to look for Wang Ximei and Zhou Xiaoli? The educated youths speculated secretly.

But it's a bit strange. If he came to find Wang Ximei and Zhou Xiaoli, then he didn't know about their fight from Wang Ximei and Zhou Xiaoli. Then how did he know it?

The incident had just happened, and it was late at night, so the villagers should not have known about it yet. If he heard about it... could it be that the village doctor told him? But considering the distance between the village doctor and here, Wang Ximei and Zhou Xiaoli had just left, so they should not have found the village doctor yet.

Just when all the educated youth were puzzled and confused, they saw Zhang Shengjin, who had already entered the door, looking at Song Cenyue and said, "I'm here to look for the educated youth Song."

In front of outsiders, Zhang Shengjin usually called Song Cenyue "Little Song Zhiqing" for fear that calling her too intimately would make people realize that he was special and close to Song Cenyue, which would arouse suspicion and even lead to some bored and nosy people making up rumors.

Upon hearing this, all the educated youth cried out in their hearts: It turns out we guessed wrong!

But why did the captain come to see Song Cenyue so late at night? The educated youth had new questions in their minds.

"Uncle Captain, you came to see me so late. Is there something urgent?" Song Cenyue asked.

Zhang Shengjin nodded, and the corners of his lips, which had already been wrinkled, raised up, revealing a happy and slightly excited smile.

"Xiao Song Zhiqing, you finally have a business!"

"What do you mean?" Song Cenyue's beautiful eyes flashed with confusion. What business?

"My eldest son just came back and brought back a piece of good news. He heard someone in the commune in the evening that the commune's tractor was broken. The commune would need a tractor the next morning and would have to go to the neighboring commune to haul things. However, they went to the city to look for a mechanic who could repair a tractor, but they couldn't find anyone even after looking for several people. The commune leaders were very anxious!

So I said you finally have a business! Let's go to the commune and tell the people there that you can repair tractors, and let them repair the tractor for you!" Zhang Shengjin said with a smile.

He was happy and excited when he thought about this. His plan of relying on Song Cenyue to repair tractors and cars and make money for the production team could finally take the first step.

"Okay!" Song Cenyue immediately nodded and agreed.

Seeing Zhang Shengjin's happy look, she couldn't bear to refuse. Besides, she could make money, so there was no reason for her not to do it. Repairing tractors was easy for her anyway.

"Song Zhiqing, you can repair tractors!" After hearing what Zhang Shengjin said, the two old educated youth were surprised to know that Song Cenyue could repair tractors, and shouted in unison.

He Xiaolu, Xu Xiaopeng and a few others who came here to cut in line with Song Cenyue all knew that Song Cenyue could not only repair cars, but also tractors, so they were not surprised.

"Yeah." Song Cenyue nodded slightly at the two old educated youth.

"You are so amazing! You can actually repair tractors... I really couldn't tell! Don't judge a book by its cover!" The two old educated youths looked at him with admiration.

"Song Zhiqing, how do you know how to repair tractors?" one of the educated youth asked curiously. Another educated youth also stared at her curiously, waiting for her answer.

"A relative of mine taught me." After answering, Song Cenyue looked at Zhang Shengjin, slightly parted her red lips and said, "Uncle Captain, I can go with you to repair the tractor at any time, but is there anyone in the commune now? Can we find anyone if we go to the commune?" Only if you can find someone can you volunteer to repair the tractor.

"There are people there. The commune has night shifts every night, in case the production team has urgent matters and needs to find them at night, so there is no need to worry that we won't be able to find anyone if we go there now." Zhang Shengjin nodded, without any worry on his face.

Song Cenyue was relieved, "Let's go now without further delay."

"Okay..." Before Zhang Shengjin finished speaking the word "Okay", he heard He Xiaolu's worried voice.

"Isn't it too dangerous for you to go to the commune now? It's late at night, and the road is difficult to travel on. Besides, there have been rumors in the village that wolves will appear at night on the road from the city to the commune, and from the commune to our production team! Don't encounter wolves on the way to the commune!"

Hearing this, the other educated youth also remembered the wolves and became worried. Only Zhang Shengjin and Song Cenyue were not worried at all. Song Cenyue thought that with her fighting skills, it would not be a problem to beat dozens of wolves. If a wolf dared to appear in front of her, it would be walking into a trap and seeking its own death. It must be tired of living and wanted to die!

And Zhang Shengjin is...

"Don't worry about the wolves! I'll light a torch and bring a javelin. You don't have to be afraid if you encounter a wolves. Wolves are afraid of fire and won't dare to come forward when they see a torch. If it dares to come forward, let it taste the power of my javelin!" Zhang Shengjin waved his hand and smiled.

"You still have a javelin, captain uncle!" Song Cenyue was a little surprised.

In the era of cold weapons, the javelin was an important weapon used for throwing and stabbing. It was widely used in ancient China. For example, in the "Double-Hook Formation" of the Qi Family Army in the Ming Dynasty, the sword and shield soldiers carried throwing weapons such as javelins.

In modern times, javelins have also been widely used. For example, our party’s Red Army and the workers, peasants and soldiers used javelins extensively in their early days, because there were not so many guns at the time to equip every soldier.