Chapter 72: Small Talk

Shen Ruyi continued: "Later, about three or four months later, it happened that she was with Laizi, and then, she jumped into the river. ”

"Sister Ruyi, haven't you ever suspected that there is something else wrong with her death? Maybe she was threatened by Lai Chunming, and later she was designed to be with Lai Zi? ”

Shen Ruyi thought for a while, "Jingyan, if you want to say that you don't doubt it, it must be false, I have discussed this matter with Huifang in private before, we all think it has something to do with Lai Chunming, maybe other educated youths also think the same, but everyone doesn't dare to say it."

After all, it's not good for you to say it. Everyone is silent, but they can get a peaceful living environment. Ziyue is dead, everyone is an educated youth, and she is not a very important person here, no one will check the real cause of her death, even if she checks it, she can't find anything, but it will affect her peaceful life. Besides, who can blame her for falling into that kind of field? The person who knows the youth point has no responsibility at all, it is her own fault. Even if she has a hard time, it is to blame that she did not have a chance to save herself, or that she did not want to save herself at all. Jingyan, I said this, can you understand? ”

Luo Jingyan nodded, indicating that she understood: "Sister Ruyi, I just want to talk to you casually, after all, we are all outsiders, and of course it is good not to interfere in some things, but it does not prevent us from chatting in private." ”

"Yes, when I'm bored, I also like to gossip with people, but we old intellectuals don't usually talk about these things. I'm alone with you today, and if I'm in the dormitory over there, I won't say anything. ”

"I understand."

The black tiger was lazily nesting beside Luo Jingyan, and Shen Ruyi had long wanted to hug Luo Jingyan's fat cat.

"Jingyan, can I hug your cat?"

Luo Jingyan has no opinion, and the rest is only to look at the meaning of the black tiger.

[Black Tiger, are you willing to let this sister hug you? 】

【Yes.】 】

"Sister Ruyi, you hug it, it's very docile, it won't scratch or bite."

Shen Ruyi reached out and hugged the black tiger this time, put it on his lap, and gently stroked its smooth hair.

Her movements were considered very gentle, and the black tiger lazily half-squinted its eyes, not showing any resistance, but it was very uncomfortable in its heart.

Compared to being held by other women, it likes to be held by its owner the most.

emmmm, and there is a feeling as if the cat's body has been defiled.

It is born as the owner's cat and dies as the owner's dead cat.

It belongs to its owner for the rest of its life.

After Shen Ruyi left, the black tiger immediately jumped to Luo Jingyan's lap, holding his fluffy little head high, and begged his master for a hug pitifully.

Luo Jingyan put down the half-beaten sweater in her hand, reached out and hugged it to her lap, and stroked its hair.

Petting a cat can not only make the kitten feel comfortable, but also feel very comfortable.

After Luo Jingyan closed the door and closed the curtains, she immediately entered the space, took a hot bath comfortably, and then washed the black tiger as well, wiped it with a towel, and used a hair dryer to dry the moisture remaining on its hair.

The black tiger enjoyed the careful service of the owner, and felt that the cat had reached its peak.

After taking care of the kittens, she went to the chicken pen to observe the situation of the chickens, afraid that they would be constipated, fortunately she fed the chickens are spiritual spring water, the chickens are alive and jumping, the spirit is very good, she fed them some soaked broken millet.

She found that the laundry paste was not enough, and she was going to go to the county supply and marketing cooperatives tomorrow to buy some and sell some goods by the way.

As for what to sell, she doesn't want to sell grain with relatively low added value directly, she has the skills, and making dim sum and selling it must be more profitable than directly selling grain and other primary agricultural and sideline products.

Although there are 1,000 acres of farmland in her space, only about one-fifth of the area where food is grown, and 50% of the vegetables that are needed in the restaurant are planted with various vegetables, and the rest is the cultivation of fruits and spices.

She instructed the harvester to harvest all the grain, store it in the warehouse, take out ten catties of mung beans, she made mung bean cake first, and after soaking the mung beans in water, she went to bed.

The next day, I got up early and started to make mung bean cake, first steamed the soaked mung beans, peeled and crushed, added an appropriate amount of glutinous rice flour and sugar, etc., pressed into a good-looking shape with a mold, and it only took two hours to make 20 catties of mung bean cake.

What she likes most is to make food, not only does she not feel tired of getting up early in the morning to make mung bean cakes, but she also feels very happy, as if she has returned to the time when she was a cook in her previous life.

Recalling her excitement when she first learned to cook, she felt that cooking was the happiest thing in her life.

After breakfast, she set off, and met Song Yinglan when she was riding in an ox cart, and the two of them simply said hello.

At the same time, Song Yinglan took the initiative to greet a woman holding a child sitting on the ox cart: "Qin Zhiqing, your family of three is also going to the county seat." ”

The woman known as Qin Zhiqing was called Qin Yumei, she glanced at Song Yinglan lightly, and hummed in a low voice.

Next to her sat a man who was extremely incompatible with her appearance, with a square face, a flat nose, some thick lips, dark and rough skin, which was a deviated appearance, this person was her husband, a member of the Victory Brigade, Wu Shunlai.

And the child in Qin Yumei's arms looks good, her nose and mouth are like Qin Yumei, but as for the eyes, they don't look like the two of them.

Qin Yumei asked Song Yinglan: "What are you going to do in the county seat?" ”

Song Yinglan remembered what she had done, and her expression became unnatural: "There is no shampoo powder, go to the county seat to buy some." ”

Qin Yumei's eyes flashed, as if she had discovered that Song Yinglan's expression was wrong, she didn't dig deeper, and then chatted casually with Song Yinglan.

Song Yinglan had nothing to say, and introduced Luo Jingyan to her.

"This is Comrade Luo Jingyan, a new female intellectual, in our brigade."

"Hello, Luo Zhiqing."

"Hello."

As soon as Qin Yumei saw Luo Jingyan's appearance, she was immediately amazed, and she also secretly felt sorry for the other party in her heart, she must be targeted by a scoundrel, I don't know if the other party has succeeded, what will happen to this female intellectual?

After the ox cart arrived at the county seat, the people on the cart split up and raised their darts, Luo Jingyan went to the supply and marketing cooperatives first, Qin Yumei and Wu Shunlai went in the other direction, and Song Yinglan did not go to the supply and marketing cooperatives, so she didn't know where to go.

Luo Jingyan doesn't care where others are going, she just does her own thing.

After buying shampoo powder at the supply and marketing cooperative, I was ready to go to the family home.

The supply and marketing cooperatives are not far from the county party committee, and by coincidence, she actually saw Lai Chunming riding a bicycle out of it.

When Lai Chunming saw her, he immediately became proud, as if he had become an emperor, and the person in front of him was just one of his favorite concubines, and he saw that there were no acquaintances around, so he stopped the car.