A soft, fat educated young woman is pampered by a rough man.

Zhao Qingtang turned around and saw that the other person was the middle-aged man she met in the black market. Although she was very confident in her makeup skills, she couldn't bear to see this uncle again.

Really haunted.

Zhao Qingtang secretly complained about the other party in his heart, but pretended to be calm and asked the middle-aged man: "What's the matter with you?"

The middle-aged man originally thought that Zhao Qingtang was the apple seller he met in the black market, but the other party turned away. He was disappointed in the end because the other party only had a similar figure to the little girl in the black market, but his appearance was indeed very different.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

The middle-aged man had no choice but to return angrily. He first apologized to Zhao Qingtang, and then said again that this basket was not for sale. It was his lover who was ignorant and sold it. In order to express his apology, the middle-aged man gave Zhao Qingtang another basket. Refund one dollar.

Zhao Qingtang was afraid of getting too involved with the other party, so after accepting the money, he hurried to the state-owned hotel.

"Good guy. Comrade Xiao Zhao, you are really rich! Your love is just eating with us, you are just going shopping!"

When Zhao Qingtang arrived at the state-owned hotel, He Zhizhou and the others had already finished their meal and walked out. Seeing Zhao Qingtang carrying a large bamboo basket of things, one of the male educated youths quickly gave a thumbs up.

"Wang Zhipeng, you also said that Comrade Xiao Zhao has a lot of things that you don't buy yourself." He Zhizhou changed the topic to the other party in a few words, "Comrade Xiao Zhao only bought some necessities, but you guys preemptively exaggerated them. Be like that.”

"Yes, yes. Brother Zhou is right. We don't know how long we will stay in the countryside, let alone when we will come next time. It is always necessary to buy more to carry."

He Zhizhou accidentally glanced at Zhao Qingtang's bamboo basket with his peripheral vision. He was now willing to believe Xiufen's words that Zhao Qingtang's basket was empty early in the morning. After all, if he had a basket full of things, he might not be able to hold so many things now.

After all, the female comrades were attentive and thoughtful, unlike the male comrades who spent some extra money to buy a backpack before packing everything.

"By the way, Comrade Xiao Zhao." He Zhizhou just ordered a small dish at the state-owned hotel in order to break up his own money. He also returned the two cents he borrowed to Zhao Qingtang: "Thank you in the morning."

"You're welcome."

Zhao Qingtang did not hesitate and kept the money directly.

While waiting for Lao Liu and those rural comrades to return, the air fell into silence for a while, and some gay men among the educated youth couldn't help but complain.

"Let me tell you, Brother Zhou. Do you think that house is not for people to live in? We might as well build a house ourselves. I actually asked Brother Liu. Forty yuan can build a three-bedroom tile-roofed house!"

"Is it that cheap?"

Zhao Qingtang almost blurted out. After all, even if she was not doing business now, she still had a "huge sum" of three hundred dollars given to her by the original owner's parents.

According to what Wang Zhipeng said, she could even build a yard!

After all, he traveled through time. Zhao Qingtang's first pot of gold in the entertainment industry was buying a house for himself.

After all, after a girl owns a house, she has a sense of belonging and security.

"I'm fed up with living with those villagers anyway." Another male educated youth joked, "Brother Zhou, didn't you bring five thousand with you this time? You can renovate the entire Xingfu Village." Zhao Qingtang originally thought that he He brought quite a lot of money, but he didn't expect He Zhizhou to bring more. Looking at He Zhizhou's expression, he thought it was more than what others said.

"By the way, Zhao Zhiqing is in quite an embarrassing situation right now. If you had built your own house, those rumors would have been nipped in the cradle!"

Although the other party said it unintentionally, it was hard not to be moved by Zhao Qingtang.

Judging from the opinions of Fang Aiqiu and Zhang Aihua, the villagers of Happy Village, He Jingchen will definitely get married, so this house may be taken back and used as their wedding room someday. He can't say that he will live directly in the villa in the space. If If others come to see me in an emergency, they will be frightened to death by the sudden evaporation of their handwriting.

Having your own house is quite important right now.

But Zhao Qingtang didn't have the skills to build a house. At most, she could only draw a drawing and imagine what her house in Xingfu Village would look like, or what style it would be decorated in the future, but the specific implementation was a big deal.

"I want to build a house, but I don't have the ability to build a house. If any of you have the talent in this area, you might as well share your thoughts and give me a direction."

Zhao Qingtang's words made the eager male educated youths feel like deflated balloons, and each of them fell into silence.

In the end, it was He Zhizhou who cleared his throat and took the lead to break the awkwardness: "Do you all decide to build your own house? If you all decide to build your own house, I can ask our hall to ask Team He for help."

Because He Jingchen didn't want He Zhizhou to reveal his relationship with the capital city, He Zhizhou still addressed He Jingchen as Team He when he spoke.

"That's right. Why didn't I expect that there was He Jingchen!" Wang Zhipeng almost jumped up with excitement: "I heard before that Team He from Xingfu Village can do anything."

Zhao Qingtang's mind suddenly flashed into He Jingchen's heroic face. When they first met, he seemed to have easily repaired the broken tractor. Later, he repaired the kang for the neighbor next door, went down to the river to fish, and went to the mountain behind. hunting black cattle
  One by one, each one seems to prove He Jingchen's omnipotence.

Is it possible that he, like himself, also has the aura of a protagonist?

Before Zhao Qingtang had time to think deeply, Old Liu drove a bullock cart and drove Li Xiufen, Sun Ru and three other villagers from Xingfu Village around.

"What a coincidence. Everyone is here, which saves me having to look for them one by one."

As for why Lao Liu had such a good influence on Zhao Qingtang, when Zhao Qingtang got in the car, he didn't forget to bring a pack of cigarettes to Lao Liu.

Normally, Lao Liu wouldn't be willing to smoke this brand. When he saw Zhao Qingtang handing it to him, tears almost fell from his pupils. He was so excited that he didn't even ask for the money from Zhao Qingtang.

As soon as Zhao Qingtang got on the bus, Li Xiufen loudly testified to Sun Ru: "I just said that what Zhao Zhiqing brought this morning was an empty basket, right? Sun Ru, you didn't believe it at the time. If it wasn't an empty basket, how could she hold the things from the supply and marketing cooperative? ?”

Sun Ru just glanced at Li Xiufen and surprisingly did not continue to refute her.

Lao Liu adjusted the direction in front and shouted to everyone to sit down quickly, so as not to bring too much stuff, which would cause them to fall to the ground if they couldn't sit still.

On the way back, it was getting dark.

Zhao Qingtang felt hungry, which was a good thing for her, because it meant that her results would be pretty good tomorrow.