Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

In the cave, the three girls from Qinling were surrounded by four or five young men. Zhong Yuemin rushed in and pushed them away roughly. The two skinny ones fell to the ground and chewed the mud. When he came to Qinling,

"Are you okay?"

Qin Ling was stunned for a moment, then he was pleasantly surprised. "Yuemin, why are you here?"

"You arrived yesterday, and we came today. Zheng Tong, Kui Yong and the others are here too. We'll be a team from now on."

"Who the hell are you, kid? You're blind!"

Angry cursing was heard from behind.

Zhong Yuemin turned around and looked at the guy in front of him. He was not tall, but very strong. He was dark all over. His jacket was open, revealing his strong muscles. He was like a small steel cannon, with his nose turned up and his eyes looking down on everyone.

Ask the Qinling Mountains,

"Who is this guy?"

"Wang Lang, the brigade's director of public security, this guy..."

"I see!"

Zhong Yuemin interrupted, "This guy is Wang Lang,

"My name is Zhong Yuemin, I'm an educated youth sent to the countryside to work in the fields. I don't care who you are. This is our educated youth camp, and you're not welcome here. Get out now. If you dare to cause trouble again, I'll chop off one leg each of you."

"Boy, you're so arrogant. You're an educated youth who went to the countryside and are even more arrogant than me. Do you know who I am?"

"Are you deaf? I don't care who you are. Even if you are my grandson, I will still beat you up. Get out of here right now."

"Get out of here, fuck you! You're bullying me! When I was fighting and killing people in the capital, you guys were still sucking milk from your mother's arms, damn!"

"roll!"

Zheng Tong, Luo Jianguo, Li Kuiyong and others had already raised stones and sticks, looking ferocious. Qian Zhimin, Zhang Guangzhi, Zhao Dayong and dozens of other male educated youths at the door shouted and cheered. Wang Lang and others' faces changed slightly, and they felt fear in their hearts. Why did this group of educated youths who came today feel like bandits? They were even more arrogant than them and had become the hosts.

A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. Let me first get to know your background and then I will slowly deal with you little bastards.

Wang Lang snorted, "Zhong Yuemin, right? I've got it in mind. Let's go."

He left with a few lackeys.

After they left, a girl standing by the Qinling Mountains breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Finally, these scoundrels are gone."

Zhong Yuemin asked, "What's going on?"

The girl said:

"This Wang Lang is the third son of our brigade secretary. He went to the county town to pick up us educated youth yesterday, and he's taken a liking to Qin Ling. He's been pestering us relentlessly. Yesterday, Qin Ling slapped him in the face and he was scolded by the director of the educated youth office. And now he's here to cause trouble again. You just saw him, he's a scoundrel. Um, you... your name is Zhong Yuemin, right? I heard that the Wang family is very powerful in Wangjiagou, and they have connections with the county revolutionary committee and the commune. We're new here, we have no one to rely on, so we have to be careful!"

Qin Ling said, "Yuemin, I'm causing you trouble again."

"What kind of trouble is this? The Wang family must behave themselves. I won't touch them. If they dare to play dirty, I'll let them know how many eyes the Horse King has. Leave it to me."

Qin Ling nodded. She knew Yuemin's abilities. She didn't know when she became so dependent on him. As long as he was around, she felt safe.

At this time, shouts and curses came from the male educated youth dormitory next door. "Hey guys, are you guys real men? Our female educated youth are being bullied next door, and you're hiding in your room, not daring to say a word. You're really despised."

Zhong Yuemin came out of the cave and went to the next door to stop Luo Jianguo.

"Okay, Jianguo, stop yelling," he said, looking at the five or six men in the room.

"They may have difficulties too. My name is Zhong Yuemin. Although I just arrived today, I know a little bit about Wangjiagou. Wang Long is the brigade secretary. He has three sons named Wang Hu, Wang Bao, and Wang Lang. They are said to be the local emperors here. What they say is final. It's like an imperial decree. Bullshit!

That's because they haven't met me, Zhong Yuemin. Today, I'm putting this out there: if any of you are bullied or oppressed by the Wang family in the future, come to me and I will definitely stand up for you. There are nearly fifty of us in this educated youth camp. As long as we unite together, even if the Wang family is a local tyrant, we can chew them up alive one by one!"

After saying that, he left the cave and went to the outermost cave. The environment inside was the same as the others. There was a large kang outside that could accommodate more than ten people. There was a stove inside, a worn-out table on one side, and a few long benches. Many places on the earthen wall were cracked, and cold wind blew in.

Zheng Tong said, "Damn it, how the hell are we supposed to sleep like this? Won't this cave collapse? We'll be in big trouble then..."

"Zheng Tong, stop grumbling. Don't sleep here. Go sleep on the cliff outside. Hurry up, brothers, clean up together. Use some old newspapers to cover the gaps. I'll spend money to hire someone to repair the cave house later. For now, let's just make do with it like this."

Everyone swept the floor, the kang, and cleaned up inside and out. It looked much better. Then they sat on the kang and on the stools and held a small meeting. Zhong Yuemin presided over it.

"We brothers all came from Beijing, thousands of miles away, to work in the countryside in northern Shaanxi. It's fate that we were assigned to the same brigade. Please take care of and help each other in the future. I don't need to introduce myself. You can all introduce yourself one by one so that we can get to know each other."

"My name is Zheng Tong, from Yuying Middle School."

"My name is Yu Guoqing, and I'm also from Yuying."

"My name is Qian Zhimin, and I'm from Haidian Middle School."

"My name is Zhao Dayong, and like Guo Jie, I go to Beianhe Middle School..."

Cao Gangdao from the Affiliated High School of Petroleum:

"Yuemin, actually, we all knew who you were earlier on the train. You were the hero who single-handedly killed eight Russians during the Zhenbao Island counterattack in Northeast China, right?"

Zhong Yuemin nodded.

"And you're also well-known among the tough guys in the compound. Even Li Yuanchao fell into your hands," Zhang Guangzhi interrupted.

"Although we are not from the compound, we have all heard of your heroic deeds."

"This isn't some heroic deed of mine," Zhong Yuemin waved his hand. "It's the past, not worth mentioning. Now we're all good friends, sharing good times and bad times. I still say the same thing: if anyone gets bullied, tell me. I, Zhong Yuemin, will help you out if I can."

"Yuemin, stop trying to win people over. Even if you want to win them over, don't just talk big. Be practical and take out all the delicious food in your bag."

Zheng Tong touched his belly and said, "I only had two black flour buns for breakfast, and they were digested long ago. Hurry up, hurry up, take them out and share them with me to fill my stomach."

"Xiaowei, go get my bag!"

Ning Wei went over and took the luggage bag. Zhong Yuemin unzipped it and poured it directly onto the kang. Inside were bags full of food, including cooked chicken and duck eggs, whole braised chickens and geese, and even roasted fish and lamb legs. These were all made directly in the space and put into the bags to hide them from others.

"Fuck, Yuemin, you went to rob the supply and marketing cooperative?!"