"I was wondering why he looked so familiar, it turns out he is Chen Yuan!"

"Isn't Chenjia Village the village with the best winter catch this year? I heard one family got half a fish!"

“How enviable!”

"Tsk, what's there to be envious of? Their village's output was at the bottom last year!"

"..."

Chen was not far away from the group of people, and their words fell clearly into his ears.

It seems that the low yield of Chenjia Village last year has become a "negative example" for other villages.

Originally, Chen Yuan only planned to bring back what he learned in the city to Chenjia Village intactly, but now Chen Yuan has a new idea.

He wanted Chenjia Village to get rid of the label of "last in production".

……

After the team leader called the roll and made sure everyone was present, he took everyone to the county train station.

It takes two hours to get from the county to the city by train. The seats in the back rows of this train carriage are occupied by people from several nearby communes who go to study, while the seats in the front rows are occupied by passengers on the train.

The smell on the train was not pleasant. The air was not circulating, and the smell of sweat and food mixed together, making people frown.

Chen Yuan found a seat by the window, sat down, closed his eyes and took a nap.

"Hey, young man, I'm carsick. Can you give me a window seat?"

Chen Yuan looked up and saw a little old man with white hair looking at him with a loving face.

Chen Yuan thought he could sleep anywhere, since it was only two hours long anyway.

"Okay, then you sit here with me."

"Thank you so much, young man!"

As soon as Chen Yuan stood up, his seat was taken by another middle-aged man.

"Hey, you! This position was given to me by the young man, how could you take it?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the two of them with disdain. "There are no names written on these seats. These are seats assigned by our commune for study. Whoever grabs them gets them."

Chen Yuan frowned and wanted to say something but was stopped by the old man next to him.

"Forget it, let's not argue with him. Let's go to the empty seat next to me. I'll be fine for a while."

Chen Yuan was also unwilling to sit with such a person who was so disrespectful to the elderly and the young that he went to sit aside with the old man.

The old man looked Chen Yuan up and down, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "I see you're only in your early twenties. Why didn't Old Chen from your village come this year?"

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the old man opposite him. "Are you talking about our village chief? He's sick, so I'm here instead."

The person on the other side said "Oh" with an expression that said, "I see."

The train was running steadily and slowly on the track, and Chen Yuan fell asleep unknowingly.

Suddenly, someone in the carriage screamed.

"what!"

“My money was stolen!”

Chen Yuan suddenly woke up, closed his eyes and calmly lifted the cross-body bag.

At this time, the train is full of all kinds of people, and you never know when a pickpocket will steal something when no one is paying attention.

Sun Weiwei specially sewed a pocket inside Chen Yuan's shirt and put some change in it for emergencies.

Seeing that Chen Yuan was still asleep, the old man quickly reached out and patted him.

Chen Yuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the old man opposite him in confusion.

"Hey young man, check if you've lost anything. Someone in front of them shouted that they've lost something."

After saying that, the old man touched his pocket seriously. He had accidentally fallen asleep just now.

Chen Yuan glanced around and found that everyone was checking whether they had lost anything. He also followed their example and carefully checked his cross-body bag.

"I didn't lose anything."

The old man patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, fortunately I didn't lose it."

At this time, another cry of surprise came from the carriage.

"Oh no! My money is lost too! My pen is lost too!"

That pen is his treasure. He is the only one in the surrounding villages who has a pen!

The person who spoke was none other than the middle-aged man just now.

Chen Yuan was still wondering how the middle-aged man sitting in the innermost carriage was robbed when shouts were heard in the carriage.

"my money!"

"My bag!"

"My lunch box!"

"..."

At least ten people had their belongings stolen, and the pickpocket even took the steamed buns that others had taken a bite of!

The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, walked up to Chen Yuan, pointed at him and shouted angrily: "You are the one who stole my money and pen! Give it back to me now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the car looked in Chen Yuan's direction.

"What? This guy stole it?"

"Hurry up and call the flight attendant! We've caught the thief!"

"You can only judge a person by his appearance, not his heart! The people of Chenjia Village are actually like this!"

"..."

The middle-aged man looked down at Chen Yuan, as if he was certain that Chen Yuan had stolen the thing.

Chen Yuan slowly stood up, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him calmly, and said coldly: "What? There are so many people in the car, and you come up and say that I took it. Where is the evidence?"

"Besides, how do you prove that you had money and a pen in your bag?"

"Who knows if you just made it up during the chaos!"

Once people fall into the vicious circle of self-justification, they will rack their brains to find ways to prove their innocence.

Chen Yuan took the initiative and asked the middle-aged man to prove himself.

The middle-aged man pointed at Chen Yuan and stammered for a long time without being able to speak.

At this time, everyone began to doubt the authenticity of the middle-aged man's words.

"Are we wrongly accusing someone?"

"This guy doesn't look like that kind of person!"

"Really? Who knows if he really lost something? I even said I lost a Great Unity card!"

"..."

The middle-aged man was so anxious that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead and he kept stamping his feet.

"Just because I took your seat just now, you hold a grudge against me, so you took revenge on me and stole my things!"

"I want to check your bag!"

Chen Yuan clicked his tongue, "You're such a weird person. You took my seat and even searched my bag."

"Then I have a hundred yuan in my bag. Does that mean all the hundred yuan is yours?"

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he sat down and ignored the middle-aged man.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man tried to snatch the bag from Chen Yuan's hand.

Chen Yuan was quick to slap the middle-aged man on the back of his hand.

"Everyone saw it, it was you who tried to steal my bag!"

The old man took one look and immediately said, "I saw it. This guy was trying to snatch the boy's bag. How shameless!"

Everyone witnessed everything, and their eyes instantly filled with contempt when they looked at the middle-aged man.

"Which village is he from? He's really bringing shame to our commune!"

"Isn't this Liu San? From the Liu family's fortress!"

"Oh, how poor must the Liu family's shack be? They're even openly robbing things!"

"If you ask me, he can't learn from us how to increase production. He needs to learn some moral education!"

"..."

At this time, the conductor came in from another carriage.

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