"I think it's better for you to give money, it's not as expensive as five cents, if a piece of clothing is not too much, it's a dime, and it's a little more expensive if it is more and bigger."

Ye Zhenzhen originally planned to refuse this matter.

Yang Guifeng is an unmarried young girl in Yunying, mending clothes for Lin Qingyuan and Zhang Xiaodong, two big men, and her reputation is not very good.

Even if there are two bundles of firewood in exchange, such two people are bound to often wear and go on the Yang family's side, and it will be even more difficult to hear when the gossip comes out.

But after thinking about it, it is good to mark it clearly like Bai Jingqiu.

It's just that Yang Guifeng felt embarrassed.

"Zhenzhen, you don't need to collect money, right? Everyone is also a friend, so how embarrassing it is to collect money. ”

They are all here to build the village, and as a villager from the village, she just sews two pieces of clothing, and she always feels embarrassed to collect money from others.

If you let the uncle know, maybe you will scold yourself for being mercenary, and you will see that the eyes of money are open.

Zhang Xiaodong's family conditions are slightly better, five cents a piece is very expensive, but a dime a piece is not expensive.

But he didn't dislike it when he could save some of it, he was looking at Ye Zhenzhen expectantly, silently praying that she could follow Yang Guifeng's wishes.

Who knew that Ye Zhenzhen shook her head, "It's not embarrassing, think about it, you are a little girl who is at the age of marriage, and you sew and mend mendling clothes for men for no reason, how bad is it for your reputation to spread it." But it's different after collecting money, others say that you have something to prevaricate, and besides, this sewing and mending doesn't look tired, but bending your neck for a long time actually hurts your body. ”

Yang Guifeng wanted to say that he was not tired, and he was more tired of making clothes.

But Lin Qingyuan and Zhang Xiaodong listened to Ye Zhenzhen's words, but they felt embarrassed to let people work in vain.

"Guifeng, let's give you money, it's just that the money is not much, you don't have too little."

Lin Qingyuan's family conditions were not very good, and he was even a little shy in his pocket, but for the sake of Yang Guifeng's reputation, he still covered his purse in pain, gritted his teeth and admitted to giving money.

Zhang Xiaodong saw that Lin Qingyuan had admitted it like this, and it was not good for him to be hypocritical, so he nodded.

After saying yes, the two of them patted their butts and went back, and when they were leaving, Ye Zhenzhen took out a big unity from her pocket and handed it to Zhang Xiaodong.

"You deserve it, take it."

"I don't want it, her little thing doesn't sink, where to ask for money. It's just that I can't get used to her arrogant look. ”

Zhang Xiaodong never thought of taking the five yuan, and he did it that day, but he couldn't get used to Fu Shasha and wanted her to have some blood. And what about ten yuan, he didn't want to see that money used to cheapen others, I heard that Ye Zhenzhen's father used to be colleagues with Fu Shasha's father, and later resigned and returned to his hometown, and the family conditions must not be very good, so it is better to keep the money in her hands.

For this, he was also ridiculed by Anzi.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't care about him, and directly stuffed the money into his hand.

"Since you've done your work, it's yours to take the money. I don't want your money. ”

If Lu Yuheng knew that Zhang Xiaodong didn't ask for this money, he would definitely be vinegar when he turned around.

A lesson from her previous life, she must do her best to reassure him.

Zhang Xiaodong couldn't, he couldn't run over and pull with her, so he had to pinch the money in the palm of his hand and go back.

When the sky was dark, Lin Qingyuan came over alone with a burden.

"Guifeng, this is my torn clothes with Xiaodong, I'm sorry for you."

Yang Guifeng was sitting with Ye Zhenzhen at the door of the village chief's stove to roast the fire, and when they saw Lin Qingyuan coming, Yang Huaming and Teng Jianxiu hurriedly got up and beckoned him to come in and sit.

"Xiao Lin is here, what are you looking for Gui Feng for?"

"Village chief, aunt, Xiaodong's clothes and I are torn, ask Guifeng's sister to help you sew them."

Seeing Yang Huaming and Teng Jianxiu frowning, Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly took the initiative to take over the burden and explained with a smile.

"It's not for nothing, they have to give Gui Feng some hard money. But it didn't overcharge, that's what it means, so as not to let Guifeng's reputation be affected. ”

Seeing Ye Zhenzhen's active appearance, Yang Huaming knew that this girl had a ghost again.

sighed, "You just have to know it in your own hearts, it's still cold, is it enough to burn the firewood you cut last year?" ”

"Enough, the weather is short in winter, and we go to bed when it gets dark, and we can't burn much firewood."

"So what did you do so desperately chopping wood last year? I didn't want to die, I thought you were going to burn how much! ”

Speaking of Chai He, Yang Guifeng couldn't help but think of the time when he was bumped into by him, and couldn't help but stab Lin Qingyuan twice.

Lin Qingyuan's face immediately hung up, and Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly pulled Yang Guifeng's sleeve.

"Is it wrong for people to be diligent?"

"That's it, I think Xiaolin is good, he works hard, and his personality is gentle, who will marry you in the future, blessed."

Teng Jianxiu's unclear words made Lin Qingyuan's face even more embarrassed.

Who will marry him, a poor boy, no matter how gentle and down-to-earth, he is not as popular as an officer in the army.

Thinking of Fu Shasha and thinking of his most of the past half a year, Lin Qingyuan only felt like a needle felt.

After patiently saying a few words to the village chief, it was getting dark, and he got up to say goodbye.

Yang Huaming nodded and turned his head to look at Yang Guifeng.

"It's getting dark, don't be verbose, hurry back to your own house!"

Yang Guifeng didn't want to leave, but she only slept with Ye Zhenzhen yesterday, and it was not good if she wasn't at home every day, so she could only pout and get up and follow Lin Qingyuan out.

I don't like to be with Lin Qingyuan, she adjusted her steps very much, and her steps were still very heavy.

Lin Qingyuan knew that she was angry when he heard it, and hurriedly trotted a few steps to catch up with her.

"Guifeng, I was wrong about that incident last time, I'll apologize to you again, don't be angry with me, okay?"

"I'm not angry."

"Then why are you so angry with me?"

Yang Guifeng turned his head and glanced at him, "I'm really not angry, I just can't get used to the low voice behind Fu Shasha." What's so good about her, it's worth your kind of that, and she's not manly at all. ”

If it was Zhen Zhen, she thought it would be understandable.

Zhen Zhen is so good, knows a lot, and is approachable, I don't know how many times stronger than that Fu Shasha.

But Lin Qingyuan actually likes that Fu Shasha, not Zhen Zhen, is his eyes really confused by something, right?

When he said this, Lin Qingyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Dare to love this girl or hold grievances for him.

"Yes, I was really spineless before, no wonder you looked down on me. But not in the future, don't stab me when you see me in the future, I can already see that person's face. ”