Rebirth 60: After the separation, he took his wife to eat delicious food

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he immediately handed the handbag to the conductor beside him. The conductor reacted and took the handbag, opening it without saying a word. His movements were so fast that the man next to him had no time to react.

Everyone looked at the bag in the conductor's hand nervously, their hearts in their throats.

"What, there's another bag?"

"Oh my god, the bag this little comrade is holding is so bulging!"

"Oh no, that man is trying to run away!"

"..."

Seeing that the situation was not right, the young man stepped on a chair to avoid the conductor and tried to escape in the opposite direction to another carriage.

But at that time the train was crowded with people, and the young man was blocked by two strong men before he could run two steps.

"With your small size, you still want to run?"

"Surrender now! You are surrounded by us!"

The young man sat on the ground resigned to his fate, breathing heavily.

It’s not that he wants to give up struggling, but the way to escape is blocked and there is no way to escape!

The conductor shook Chen Yuan's hand and said, "Thank you for your help, comrade. If it weren't for you today, we definitely wouldn't have caught the thief so quickly!"

Chen Yuan waved at the conductor, "It's just a piece of cake!"

At this time, there were only ten minutes left before the train arrived, and many people stood up to pack their luggage.

The conductor hurriedly asked, "Comrade, which village are you from? I'd like to write you a letter of praise!"

Chen Yuan thought it was no big deal and was about to refuse when the old man came over with a smile and said, "He's from Chenjia Village!"

After saying that, the old man patted Chen Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Don't be shy, young man! This is an honorable thing! If Old Chen knew about this, I'm sure he would be half cured!"

Chen Yuan thought of the worried expressions on Chen Zhide and Xu Guoqiang's faces when he left, and thought that if he sent a letter of praise back, they would feel at ease, so he smiled and said, "Yes, I am from Chenjia Village, and my name is Chen Yuan."

The conductor wrote down the information, saluted Chen Yuan and left in a hurry.

……

After everyone got off the bus, the team leader Sun Dahong, who was sitting in another car, heard about Chen Yuan's deeds. There was a strange look in his eyes when he looked at Chen Yuan.

He gathered everyone together, cleared his throat, and shouted, "Everyone, we've arrived in the city. This is not our commune. Your every move from now on will represent our commune. Don't be like some people who try to show off their abilities just to steal the spotlight!"

"If anyone makes me unhappy, I will make you unhappy too!"

After saying that, Sun Dahong looked indifferently at Chen Yuan who was standing at the end of the team.

Chen Yuan looked back without any hesitation, not taking Sun Dahong's words seriously at all.

Sun Dahong snorted angrily, turned around, put his hands behind his back, and led everyone to the training place.

……

The training place used to be a private school, but now it has become a place for meetings and lectures in the city.

Not only people from Chen Yuan's commune came to study, but people from other communes also sent a lot of people. Everyone was divided into groups according to the commune and lived in a large dormitory in a room.

After looking at the dormitories, someone came and took everyone to the auditorium.

"Wait a minute, everyone sit according to the commune. Each team leader comes and draws a seat."

The commune where Chen Yuan was located drew a seat in the first row, and everyone happily surrounded Sun Dahong.

"Oh, this is the first time in so many years that our commune has a front-row seat!"

"Captain, you're so lucky!"

"Great! I will definitely listen carefully this year!"

"Just forget it! Every year, your village always fails the assessment!"

"Hahaha!"

"..."

Chen Yuan stood with the old man and did not move closer.

Sun Dahong smiled and his eyes fell on Chen Yuan. He saw Wang Daoquan standing next to Chen Yuan. Both of them had indifferent expressions and seemed unhappy. He felt a little unhappy.

"Wang Daoquan, you're standing so far away from our commune. Are you planning to go to another commune?"

As soon as Sun Dahong opened his mouth, everyone noticed Chen Yuan and the other person who were away from the crowd.

"Hey, little comrade, this is your first time attending this class, right? There are so many things you don't understand, so hurry over here!"

"Wang Daoquan, your village's output was at the bottom last year, but you got a front-row seat this year. Aren't you happy?"

"Tsk, these two are at the bottom and holding the commune back. If I were them, I'd be embarrassed to come and study!"

"..."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wang Daoquan's face. Their village's harvest was indeed not good last year, but that was entirely due to natural disasters!

The weather is different every ten miles. Last year, the crops in their village were hit by hail, and they almost lost everything!

Chen Yuan didn't want to look over simply because the age gap between him and this group of people was too big. They had no common topics and couldn't join in the conversation. It would be better for him to do more and see more!

Wang Daoquan straightened his back and said, "Our village definitely can't be at the bottom this year. Stop bringing up last year's incident! We're still not sure what the situation will be like this year!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of laughter.

Sun Dahong seemed to have heard a huge joke. He covered his stomach with one hand and pointed at Wang Daoquan with the other and laughed, "Wang Daoquan, is that the way you brag?"

"We in Sunjiagou produced 20,000 tons of grain last year! Can you in Qianjin Village do the same?"

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows after hearing this. In the past few years, many villages would lie about their production output in an effort to achieve quick results.

How bold people are and how productive they are.

Chen Yuan didn't expect Sun Dahong to be so bold and he could report 20,000 tons of grain without changing his expression.

Yet there are people who actually believe it!

Wang Daoquan lowered his head and sighed. Even in the best years, their village could not achieve this level of output!

He replied with a clear lack of confidence: "If our Qianjin Village can make more this year than last year, that's progress!"

Sun Dahong looked at everyone with a smug look on his face, his tail almost raised to the sky!

Chen Yuan looked at Sun Dahong as if he was a fool.

Sun Dahong probably doesn't know that his evil ideas will be useless this year!

Sun Dahong couldn't stand it anymore. He walked out of the crowd, pointed at Chen Yuan and asked, "Chen Yuan, what did I, Sun Dahong, do to provoke you? Why do you dislike me so much?"

Chen Yuan's mouth twitched, and he asked in confusion, "What does Captain Sun mean by this?"

"I was just following the advice of our village chief to talk less and observe more. What's wrong with that?"

Sun Dahong pointed at Chen Yuan's hand and paused in the air, "You..."

"Anyway, the commune asked me to be the leader and bring everyone to the city to study. You have to listen to me these few days!"

There was quite a bit of commotion on their side, and soon several people from other communes came over to look.

Chen Yuan didn't want to argue with Sun Dahong and cause trouble for the village, so he squinted his eyes silently and looked at Sun Dahong.

Sun Dahong thought Chen Yuan was a hot-tempered troublemaker, but he didn't expect that he was also a soft persimmon who could be intimidated by just a few words!

Just as Sun Dahong was about to continue speaking, he was notified to take his seat. He could only look for another opportunity.