Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

So Meng Qiqi left the room and called Li Zichu in the kitchen.

After all, Meng Qiqi felt that Li Zichu was the one who managed the female educated youth, and it would be much better for Li Zichu to come forward than for her.

Li Zichu came into the room and immediately separated the two people who were fighting.

"What's the matter? Why do you have to fight?"

Li Zichu loudly questioned Wang Jingjing and Wang Zhaodi.

The two of them now had messy hair and their clothes were a bit disheveled.

At this moment, Wang Zhaodi's face was still full of anger and embarrassment. She said first, "Wang Jingjing, you're saying bad things about me behind my back."

Not to be outdone, Wang Jingjing added, "She dared to do it, but she doesn't take responsibility for it. It was just something that happened at noon."

Wang Jingjing's next sentence also explained to Li Zichu the reason for the fight between them.

After Wang Jingjing said this, Li Zichu knew it.

However, she didn't want to meddle in other people's business and asked the two to apologize to each other.

This matter is over.

After hearing Li Zichu's words, Wang Jingjing and Wang Zhaodi were unwilling to accept it, but they still apologized to each other reluctantly.

After seeing the two apologize, Li Zichu left the room first.

However, Meng Qiqi, who was watching the show from the side, showed a sly smile. She secretly thought in her heart: "These two people just fought so fiercely, and they apologized so easily. How boring. However, judging from their appearance just now, there must be more good shows to watch..."

She knows that Wang Jingjing now has a little bit of the aura of a heroine.

However, after the Chinese New Year, it will be the 1960s, and the halo of Wang Jingjing, the heroine in "The Little Wife of the 1960s", will soon be awakened.

Although, Meng Qiqi will not be affected by the so-called halo, others may not be.

With Li Zichu's departure, the room fell into an eerie silence.

Wang Jingjing and Wang Zhaodi looked at each other, their eyes still full of hostility.

Meng Qiqi didn't care about Wang Zhaodi, but just pulled Wang Jingjing to continue warming herself by the small iron stove.

Although Meng Qiqi was just watching the show, Wang Jingjing's personality is easy to get along with.

Of course, other people at the educated youth site also knew about the fight between Wang Jingjing and Wang Zhaodi.

We cannot say that Wang Jingjing was wrong, after all, what she said was true.

They also disliked several female educated youth who often caused trouble.

During the New Year holidays, Wang Zhaodi and Meng Zhubao also found out that no one else at the educated youth site wanted to talk to them.

The other educated youth deliberately kept their distance from the two of them, making the originally lively dormitory unusually deserted.

Meng Zhuyu was also implicated because she was close to Meng Zhubao's sister, and was deliberately avoided by everyone.

Faced with such a dilemma, Wang Zhaodi and Meng Zhubao did not reflect on their own behavior. Instead, they blamed others, believing that everyone was deliberately making things difficult for them.

On this day, the snow outside had begun to slowly change, and the roads in the village became easier to walk on.

Meng Qiqi got up early, dressed herself simply, put on a big cotton-padded jacket and snow boots, carried a big backpack on her back, walked out of the educated youth site, and came to the village entrance to take a ox cart.

Today, she suddenly had the urge to go to Haicheng Town.

Meng Qiqi paid two cents to the old man driving the ox cart and was about to get on the cart.

Because she was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, she was a little clumsy and almost fell down, but luckily someone caught her.

After Meng Qiqi got on the ox cart safely, she thanked the person who had just held her.

"Thank you! Otherwise, I would have fallen in the snow."

After Meng Qiqi finished speaking, she thought the man in front of her would respond, but she waited for a while and there was no response from the man.

So, after taking out a few fruit candies from her pocket and stuffing them into the man's hands, she turned around and looked for a seat on the ox cart.

But all the other seats were occupied, and there was only one seat left next to the man, so Meng Qiqi sat down without being picky.

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

A cold voice sounded beside Meng Qiqi's ears.

"You can talk! Then why didn't you say anything just now?" Meng Qiqi was speechless by the man next to her.

Lin Zhirui, who was wearing a rather large hat, could say that he had just seen the girl's gorgeous and beautiful face.

Didn't he react for a moment?

However, when did the Hongguang Brigade have such a beautiful girl?

As Lin Zhirui thought about it, he remembered the educated youth who had come to the village after the autumn harvest last year.

He had heard the aunties and grannies in the village discussing that twenty educated youth had suddenly arrived in the village last year.

There are quite a few educated youth who are very handsome!

There are two or three girls who look like vixen. If you marry them, you will find that they are restless.

After Meng Qiqi finished speaking, she didn't wait for the man next to her to reply.

However, she heard the aunties on the ox cart whispering about the man next to her.

Meng Qiqi also knew that the man next to her was called Lin Zhirui, a well-known scoundrel in the Hongguang Brigade.

Why! Lin Zhirui is so famous in the village because he is the only one left in Lin Zhirui's family.

People in the village were afraid that he would bring bad luck to his relatives.

Not only does Lin Zhirui rarely go to work every day, he is also nowhere to be seen all day.

Therefore, Lin Zhirui was also classified as a second-rate person in the village by the people in the village.

However, Meng Qiqi didn't know about these things. She only knew that his name was Lin Zhirui, and he was called a second-rate guy by the villagers of Hongguang Brigade.

Later, Meng Qiqi stopped talking after the ox cart arrived at Haicheng Town.

She got off the ox cart and walked towards the state-owned restaurant to have breakfast.

When they arrived at the state-owned restaurant, Meng Qiqi ordered some food and twenty meat buns to take away, just like before.

By the time she came out of the state-owned restaurant, her stomach was full.

Meng Qiqi was planning to stroll around Haicheng Town, but she saw Lin Zhirui trading something with a few men at the entrance of an alley.

She hid in a blind spot at the entrance of the alley and used her mental power to hear their conversation.

It turned out to be about grain reselling, which was the so-called black market for secret transactions. After she knew about it, she didn't intend to listen any further.

She had never been to this black market. The last time she sold fifty kilograms of coarse yellow flour, she was just wandering around the alley nearby and met a few aunts who bought all the goods for her.

Meng Qiqi turned around and left, walking towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

There shouldn't be many people in the supply and marketing cooperative during this period.

After arriving at the supply and marketing cooperative, Meng Qiqi bought two bags of mung bean cakes, three cans of malted milk, eight pounds of brown sugar, six bars of soap, two pairs of shoes, three pairs of gloves, and some bulk soy sauce.

After Meng Qiqi packed her things into the backpack, she walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Thinking that there was still more than half a year before the autumn harvest, he took out another 50 kilograms of rice from the space and put it at the bottom of the backpack.

The thawing weather was actually colder than the snowy weather, so she quickly picked up the big backpack and returned to where she was sitting on the ox cart.

After paying two cents to the old man, I quickly got on the ox cart.

Now, she no longer minding the crowded ox cart, as she felt it would be warmer with more people around.

After Meng Qiqi returned to the educated youth site, she placed the large backpack on the floor of the room and squatted beside the small iron stove to warm herself by the fire.

Fortunately, she boiled water to wash her face in the morning, and the small iron stove was still on.

It was just right that she would have a place to warm herself by the fire when she came back.