Send me to the countryside? Turn around and make you homeless!

Luo Linlin is the most popular salesperson in the dried tofu store. In her spare time, she is also very interested in accounting. She simply goes to listen to the lectures when she has free time, and learns better than other people who attend the lectures specifically.

He has such a good-looking face and is also very smart. They can't help but be jealous of him, and can only admire him.

Luo Linlin was in the county and had no idea that her mother Li Aihua came to Huaiyin Brigade to see her. She thought it was normal for someone to come to Tian Cuiying's house. At her home, her mother was busy cooking for the men in the family and had no time to take care of her.

When the families of the educated youth came to visit the brigade, not to mention Luo Linlin's family, even the family of an unpopular educated youth like Liang Jin, Qian Guihua still gave them a warm welcome.

At a certain time, Guihua was busy preparing meals for the tofu factory. Li Aihua watched for a while and felt bored. She wanted to see the real conditions of the Huaiyin Brigade.

"Big sister, I want to go around, okay?"

Although she was not as reserved in her treatment of Qian Guihua as she was with Tan Yuan, Li Aihua was still timid.

"Sure, big sister, why not? If I hadn't been busy and couldn't leave, I would have been the one to walk around with you. If you get tired and can't find the way, just ask someone or ask them to take you back."

Luo Linlin's mother not only looks unlike Luo Linlin, but also has a different personality. Luo Linlin has always been a strong and opinionated person, so how could she have such a cautious mother?

Qian Guihua was afraid that she hadn't entertained him well enough and wasn't enthusiastic enough, which would make Li Aihua think too much, so she gave so many explanations.

Li Aihua smiled innocently and only walked out after getting Qian Guihua's permission.

In Luo Linlin's letter, Huaiyin Brigade should be a poor and backward place with no telephone or electricity, where people couldn't even afford to eat.

But when Li Aihua really started walking around, she felt that this place was not what was written in the letter. There were electric lights here, and even a factory with a telephone. How could the people here not look like they were hungry?

People who don’t have enough food to eat will never laugh. Li Aihua, who has been poor all his life, knows this very well.

She had only one thought: the daughter she had raised with great difficulty had indeed deceived her.

Li Aihua felt disappointed, but more angry.

Secretary Li Ze is in charge of the factory's chores, which makes Tan Yuan feel much more relaxed and she has time to chat with Grandma Wang.

Grandma Wang, who received a pension, was not poor. She collected rent from Tan Yuan and others, and the team leader Lin Guoan would send her some food and daily necessities from time to time. The boy from the Zhao family also sent her wild game from time to time. She lived a very comfortable life.

Grandma Wang lives a better life than most people. Her only regret is that she has no one to accompany her, so she raised a fat orange cat. Now that she has Tan Yuan to talk to her, she listens with a smile, her hands moving non-stop, weaving the bamboo products that the brigade needs.

Tan Yuan didn't know how to do this at all. After learning for a while, she even cut several cuts on her hands. She even suspected that it was because of her poor hands-on ability that caused this.

Since making extra money by making bamboo products didn't work, Tan Yuan simply put everything down.

"Grandma, I'll go get some fried chestnuts."

The wild chestnuts from the forest on the mountain were sent by Zhao's son, Xiao Si. They must have been specially picked, and not a single one was too small.

"Go ahead, go ahead. Be careful not to burn your hands."

The old lady looked at Tan Yuan and the others as if they were her own children, and she wouldn't stop them from having snacks if they wanted to.

She fixed her eyes on the bamboo weaving that Tan Yuan had just put down, and as if she had just remembered something, she quickly said, "How about I do it? Your hands are for holding a pen, not a spatula."

Tan Yuan understood immediately. He was originally worried that he might hurt his hands because of his poor hands-on skills.

I was a little touched, but mostly speechless. She had to prove herself. Her hands-on ability is not bad at all!

When making sugar-fried chestnuts, sugar is definitely essential. White sugar is hard to come by, but Tan Yuan has rock sugar.

Although she is now in Huaiyin Brigade, her subsidy is sent to her as usual every month. These things are rare for others, but they are nothing to her.

The Zhao family is thoughtful. The chestnuts have already been prepared, and Tan Yuan just needs to stir-fry them.

Li Aihua was wandering around the brigade. She was from the countryside, and Luo Linlin's father was also from the countryside. However, she later remarried and moved to the city, but her household registration was always in the countryside.

The land made her feel familiar, and the people bending over to farm made her feel relaxed. Like these people, she had a rural household registration, but she was different. Now that she had married into the city, she was considered half a city dweller, and there were three people in her family who ate commercial grain.

But these people have been farmers all their lives. Thinking of this, Li Aihua felt a little more confident and superior.

"Comrade, you are an educated youth who went to the countryside, right?"

Li Aihua was a little tired from walking, and when she saw someone working in the fields, she went up to chat with them.

Zhao Yang glanced at Li Aihua with his eyes slanted: "Ah, yes, who are you? Why didn't I see you in the team?"

In the interval between talking, Zhao Yang stood up, straightened her waist and started tapping. She didn't know what was wrong recently, but she always felt pain in her waist. She wanted to ask for leave to rest, but she really didn't dare to ask for it. This was related to how much food she would get next year and whether she could have enough to eat.

You have to do your work with all your heart. Zhao Yang has no interest in this outsider at all.

Li Aihua originally looked down on Zhao Yang, but Zhao Yang's attitude was so bad that she straightened her back and lowered it unconsciously.

"My daughter is also an educated youth. I just came to see her. Her name is Luo Linlin. You should know her..."

There was an unconscious hint of flattery in her voice.

Zhao Yang was startled when she heard Luo Linlin's name. This name had often appeared in her ears recently. Liang Jin often mentioned Luo Linlin...

While eating, Zhao Yang looked at the pot. Liang Jin was just that kind of person. She had already understood it. But even so, there was no reply to the letter she sent home, not even a single word. Liang Jin, who had received many things from home, was her last straw.

Liang Jin cannot be lost. Zhao Yang can't help but feel jealous and resentful towards Luo Linlin, whom Liang Jin often mentions intentionally or unintentionally.

She had clearly set her sights on Liang Jin, so why could Luo Linlin just turn around and leave so easily? They were both educated youth from the brigade, so why could Luo Linlin work as a salesperson in a specialty store in the county, while she couldn't even get into a factory and could only farm here.

Zhao Yang looked up at the woman in front of him. She looked timid and unpresentable. Luo Linlin usually pretended to be noble, but it turned out she had such a mother. I really don't know why she was so noble...