"What's all this fuss about? What do you want to do? You were the ones who said you wanted to uphold the spirit of not taking advantage of the collective and that you would hand over your share. How come you're turning around and blaming me for not giving you any pork?"

Yang Dazhuang walked out of the office with a cold expression, blocking Wang Fu and the others at the door.

“Village Chief Yang, what did we say? We just said that the wild boars belong to the collective and should be handed over to the state. Since the village has kept two, we should get a share.”

“That’s right. Everyone in Village Chief Yang’s village got meat, but we few didn’t get any. Isn’t that discrimination? Even the little kids got some, but I, a grown man, didn’t get any. Who can I complain to?”

"Let me finish speaking first. When we were discussing whether the meat should be shared among us or handed over to the collective, did you say that everything in the forest belongs to the collective and should be handed over to us instead of being kept for ourselves, saying that that's capitalism?"

Yang Dazhuang wasn't in a hurry. When Su Chen mentioned this method yesterday, he had already anticipated this situation and had discussed countermeasures with the accountant, warehouse manager, and secretary. This time, they were going to make them suffer a loss, otherwise, with this group following Zhang Cuihua around, the village would never have a peaceful time.

"Yes! That's what we said at the time, but two more wild boars were left behind later, so why aren't ours yet?"

The group of people were stunned for a moment, looking at Yang Dazhuang with puzzled expressions.

"Yes, that's exactly it. The remaining two wild boars were ones we disagreed with handing over and wanted to keep for ourselves, right?"

"Yes! We know all that you're saying, Village Chief Yang. We just want to know why we weren't included when the meat was distributed."

Yang Dazhuang's rambling had almost completely confused them.

“Those two wild boars were kept by those of us who disagreed with handing them over and were divided among ourselves. The portion of meat that you agreed to hand over is on the other three wild boars. Why are you still thinking about taking the share of meat from those of us who disagreed with handing it over? Do you want two portions?”

"Here……"

Is that how it's explained? No, that doesn't make sense. I didn't even get my share of the one I submitted. This is a mess. I need to find Zhang Cuihua and have her talk to Yang Dazhuang about it.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing the guys leave in a sorry state, Yang Dazhuang and the others burst into happy laughter in the village committee courtyard.

Yesterday, carrying the pig exhausted Zhang Cuihua, and she was looking forward to having a wild boar meat meal when she got back today. However, the news brought by Wang Fu and others was that there was no wild boar meat for them. This was unbearable for her, and she stormed into the village committee office in a rage.

Yang Dazhuang used the same excuse as before: the meat has already been divided up, and besides, you've taken most of it, so there's no way you'll get any more. If you do this again, let's see if you'll behave in the future.

As noon approached, the aroma of meat wafted from every household, making the mouths of those who hadn't received any meat water.

Yang Erwai and the others were thinking that if they didn't get their share, so be it, since their families had also received one.

But when they got home, they discovered that the meat had nothing to do with them. Apparently, it was Village Chief Yang who gave them the order that any family that dared to give them meat would not be allowed to receive any more meat next time.

"Come on, everyone, eat as much as you want. There's plenty of meat today."

Perhaps intentionally, Su Chen brought his share of meat to the educated youth settlement today, and also added about ten kilograms of pork to cook a large pot. A dozen or so educated youth sat around the table, chatting excitedly.

"Su Chen, we can't keep eating your meat for free. Look, it took us a lot of effort to get some wine tickets to buy two bottles of wine. Please don't complain."

When the fragrant pork was served, Li Delin took out two bottles of wine from the small cabinet behind him.

Now you need coupons to buy things at the village store, so Li Delin and his family didn't bother to get these two liquor coupons.

Li Delin was among the first group of educated youth to arrive in Kaoshantun, and he was also the captain of the educated youth team appointed by the village. When he first arrived, he was a spirited and ambitious young man who wanted to make a name for himself. However, the rural life he had experienced over the past few years had long since worn away his passion and beliefs.

"Captain Li, you're being too polite. Although I don't live here, I'm still part of the educated youth settlement. Besides, we'll be working together in the future. Enough said, let's just leave it at that."

"Alright! Su Chen, you're right. We have everything under control. When it comes to spring planting, we definitely won't let you get tired. Just watch us."

Hearing Su Chen say this, everyone raised their glasses. Just then, Wang Fu walked in from outside with a cold face.

A rich aroma of meat wafted over, making him swallow hard several times. He had been hoping someone would invite him, and he could pretend to decline, so that he would eventually accept their invitation.

But to everyone's surprise, they acted as if they hadn't even seen this big, living person appear at the door, and didn't even look in their direction, continuing to eat and drink as usual.

"Eat...eat yourselves to death!"

Muttering something through gritted teeth, Wang Fu quickly walked back to his room and slammed the door shut.

"Hahaha!"

The more joyful they were outside, the angrier they were inside. This continued until two or three in the afternoon before Su Chen and his group finally stopped.

"Xiao Chen, let me take you home. You've had quite a bit to drink; what if you get hurt on the way..."

"Sister Yaoyao is fine. I didn't drink too much. You guys should rest for a while. I'm going back now."

Su Chen did drink quite a bit today, but given his current physical condition, he could easily drink half a jin (250ml) more. However, he just scanned the area with his mental energy and discovered that Wang Fu was leaning against the window, staring intently at him, looking like he had ill intentions.

Su Chen pretended to be drunk and staggered away from the educated youth settlement.

Seeing Su Chen leave, Wang Fu turned around and walked out of the room, quickly chasing after him.

"You're in for a bad day. You drank too much and instead of going home to sleep, you came here."

Seeing Su Chen stagger into a dilapidated courtyard, Wang Fu was overjoyed. This courtyard had been abandoned for many years. It was said that the Japanese had killed people in this courtyard and it had been abandoned ever since.

Finding a thick wooden stick by the roadside, Wang Fu cautiously peeked into the yard.

"Where is he? I clearly saw him come in, but why is he nowhere to be seen? Did he go inside?"

Actually, it can no longer be called a house; the roof has collapsed, and only half of the wall is still standing there.

For some reason, Wang Fu felt a cold wind blow into his neck, and he couldn't help but shiver. The pale face he had seen a couple of days ago involuntarily came to mind.

"Still nothing. Where could he have gone? Huh! Stop trying to scare people with your ghostly act, I'm not afraid of you."

He stumbled into the house, looking through both rooms but couldn't find Su Chen. Wang Fu muttered something under his breath. Just as he turned his head, he saw a shadow flash by the door and disappear, which startled him so much that he screamed.

He rushed from the inner room to the outer room, clutching the wooden stick tightly in his hand, but when he came out, he found that Su Chen was nowhere to be seen. Could it be that he was seeing things?

Wang Fu rubbed his eyes hard and looked around again, but there was still no sign of Su Chen.

"Ghost!"

Wang Fuguang, who had already given up the search, was so focused on looking down that he suddenly felt something above his head. When he looked up, he saw a hideous head hanging on the door frame.

He screamed in fright and tried to run away, but his legs seemed to be frozen in place. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move. Looking down, he saw a pair of large, blood-soaked hands tightly gripping his ankles.

With a scream, Wang Fu fell straight to the ground.

"Tch! Such a coward dares to come out and harm people, what a waste of my tomato."

After vigorously shaking the tomato juice off his hands, Su Chen grabbed one of Wang Fu's feet and walked out of the dilapidated yard.

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