The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

"Captain, you're back?" As soon as we arrived at the door of the educated youth camp, a male educated youth in his twenties came out. He was holding a torch in his hand and smiling as he spoke.

"Well, Comrade Yao! These are the educated youth who arrived today. Please take them to rest! We can talk about anything tomorrow."

"Hey! Okay. Everyone take your things and follow me!" Yao Jianshe showed them the way, and everyone started to take their things.

After everyone had collected their belongings, Yao Jianshe led them towards the Youth League Home.

"The male educated youth live in the east, and the female educated youth live in the west. Find a place for yourselves to stay. If you have any questions, let me know tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you Comrade Yao." Everyone dispersed.

The door of the room where the female educated youth lived was open. When Xihe walked to the door, he saw a girl standing there.

When she saw Xihe, she immediately smiled and said, "Come on, we've made room. You must be tired after sitting in the car for so long!"

"Well, thank you, comrade. May I ask who you are?" Xihe also spoke to the other party politely, as he did not want to hit a smiling person.

"My name is Zhang Qiaomei. I came here a year ago."

"My name is Qiao Zhilan. Please give me your guidance in the future." Xihe stretched out his hand.

"Thank you for your guidance." Zhang Qiaomei also reached out and held Xihe's hand, shaking it gently a few times.

While they were talking, several people walked into the house. Xihe saw that there was a space reserved at the end of the kang, so Xihe took his bag and put it at the end of the kang.

She didn't want to sleep in the middle, as she might end up being sandwiched at night.

There was no conversation all night. In the morning, Xihe was woken up by other educated youth going to work. She opened her eyes, took out the watch from her pocket and found that it was just past five o'clock.

Zhang Qiaomei saw Xihe open his eyes and said with a smile, "Comrade Qiao, you guys should get up too! We'll go get some food from the team leader later."

"Okay, thank you!"

The weather in Heilongjiang Province gets cold really early. Xihe feels the chilly wind as soon as he wakes up early.

In the morning, everyone else had lunch with the old educated youth. Xihe also went there, but she took out a bottle of pickles with minced meat.

In this era, everyone is hungry, and Xihe doesn't want to take advantage of others, so as not to owe them a favor.

After breakfast, the old educated youth took them to the team leader's house. The old educated youth went to work, and Xihe knocked on the team leader's door.

"Who is it?" A child opened the door.

"We are the educated youth who arrived yesterday and are here to get food."

"Then come in!"

I followed the child into the captain's house, and soon the child called the captain.

The captain nodded at them and took them to the brigade headquarters.

Others saw half a bag of food being carried there in groups of three or four.

Under the surprised gazes of the team leader and the accountant, Xihe returned to the Youth League Home with the bag in one hand.

"This...this girl has such great strength!" exclaimed the accountant.

"I was wondering what such a thin girl would do here. Now it seems that I underestimated her." The captain tapped the pipe in his hand and said.

"Yeah! You can't judge a book by its cover."

Everyone else was stunned by Xihe's move. They didn't expect it, no, they should have thought that if she could break a boy's arm, how could she not have the strength?

Xihe was walking on the road carrying a bag and met many people going to work. They were all surprised when they looked at Xihe.

Xihe was very satisfied with this. He could calm down many scoundrels with his tricks today. Although he was not afraid of trouble, he also hated it when trouble came to him.

She doesn't want to swat flies every day.

Du Zhiyu looked at Xihe's back, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. Why didn't she treat him as well as before?

Xihe felt his gaze and bent her fingers.

"thump--!"

Du Zhiyu fell flat on his face, attracting everyone's attention.

This is a weakling! He can fall on such a flat road, he is really weak.

Du Zhiyu blushed when he was stared at, and he carried the food back to the Youth League Home with difficulty.

When he returned to the Youth League Home, Xihe had packed up his things and was ready to go out for a walk.

"Qiao Zhilan, let's have a good talk." Du Zhiyu put the bag on his back on the ground and looked at Xihe while panting.

"Get out of the way." Xihe grabbed his collar and threw him far away like a chicken.

"Puchi..." Some people laughed out loud when they saw this scene. When they saw Du Zhiyu's murderous look, they immediately covered their mouths.

However, their shaking shoulders betrayed them.

"Qiao Zhilan..." Du Zhiyu felt that since he had already been embarrassed, it didn't matter anymore. He shouted at Xihe's back.

Xihe turned around and looked at him coldly, his eyes like knives, which made Du Zhiyu feel very uncomfortable.

"Speak! Are you mute?"

"There is a misunderstanding between us. Please listen to my explanation..." When Du Zhiyu heard Xihe's words, he quickly said what was in his heart.

Xihe flashed and appeared in front of Du Zhiyu, grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"I thought I had you subdued, but now it seems I wasn't being gentle enough."

"Let...let go...let me go..." Du Zhiyu rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue because of being pinched by Xihe.

He stretched out his hands and waved them, hoping someone would come to rescue him.

"Comrade Qiao, Comrade Qiao, please let him go, let him go... You're strangling him to death..."

When others saw Du Zhiyu's miserable appearance, they rushed over to rescue him.

"If you have something to say, talk it over nicely, don't fight. Otherwise, how will the villagers look at us?"

"boom--!"

Xihe swung his hand, and Du Zhiyu fell heavily on the open ground like a sandbag.

"Ouch!" Du Zhiyu was knocked unconscious and twisted around on the ground like a maggot.

When everyone else saw Xihe's look, they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Cruel, too cruel. They didn't want to provoke such a person, the consequences were not something they could bear.

Xihe did not let Du Zhiyu go. She felt that she did not hit him hard enough, and he dared to jump around in front of her.

She came in front of Du Zhiyu, stepped on his chest, and said coldly: "You bastard, do you deserve a beating?"

"Are you itchy? Are you uncomfortable if you don't get spanked?"

"Let me go...let me go..." Du Zhiyu stretched out his hand to pull Xihe's feet, trying to catch his breath.

"Then please convert all the debts you've owed me over the years into cash and repay me."

"I...I don't have money..." Du Zhiyu said with difficulty.

Xihe stepped hard and said coldly, "Is there?"

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough... Yes, I have it, let me go... let me go, I'll give it to you..." Du Zhiyu felt like a huge rock was pressing on his chest, trying to catch his breath.