Doomsday boss dressed as an educated youth [MTL]✔

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Chapter 72 Against

Feng Zhiyi thought to herself that she didn't have any deep hatred with Su Wangshu and Du Ruolan, and the other party wouldn't come here to endure hardship to be an educated youth because of the quarrel in the department store.

　　Moreover, she and the other party are not in the same production team, and Aunt Peng's house is not close to the educated youth. It is estimated that they will not meet them a few times in such a large village.

　　But she didn't expect that on the second day she didn't go to welcome the new year, those two people actually found the door.

　　Of course it wasn't her, but Aunt Peng.

　　I don't know what they said to Aunt Peng. The next day, with the help of many people, the two moved in in a big way, and moved into Peng Yaya's room.

　　When I woke up early in the morning and saw this lively moving scene, Feng Zhiyi was a little confused. From the beginning to the end, Aunt Peng never asked her what she meant, or even said hello to her.

　　But also, Feng Zhiyi lowered her eyes, she was just a diners living in Peng's house, Aunt Peng didn't need to explain to her, and she didn't have the right to say anything, how could she have any right to have an opinion.

　　Turning around and entering the house, he changed his clothes, put on the bamboo basket on his back, locked the door, and went out without having breakfast, deciding that he could not see it.

　　After wandering around in the mountains all day, when I returned to the village in the evening, I found that many aunties and sisters-in-law were discussing with great envy, saying that it was Aunt Peng who did not know how lucky she was, and that there were two female educated youths who borrowed the house and partnered with them. You can live well without having to work to earn work points.

　　When I saw her, I had to hold her for a few words.

　　Only then did Feng Zhiyi know from these gossips that the two people were partnered with 10 yuan each and 30 catties of refined grains per month.

　　This meal fee is indeed much higher than what she paid.

　　You know, Aunt Peng works so hard that she only has a balance of about 10 yuan at the end of the year, which is when the harvest is good.

　　But now I don't have to do anything, and I have more than a year's income in one month. No wonder Aunt Peng is so happy, she is so happy, she is so happy that she doesn't tell her anything, so she lets the other party move in.

　　It's just that this matter spread with vigour and vigour, and within a day, everyone in the entire team knew about it. Although she didn't want to be sentimental, Feng Zhiyi always felt that these two people were targeting her.

　　Otherwise, why didn't anyone choose, but chose Aunt Peng's family for this money-spending offensive?

　　But what are they doing to her? Just because of that little quarrel and throwing money at it? Stupid or not?

　　After coping with the curious, caring, watching, or gloating conversations of the aunts and sisters along the way, Feng Zhi returned to Peng's house in a puzzled way, and found that the yard was full of laughter and joy.

　　And as soon as she stepped into the yard, the laughter stopped abruptly, as if she was a trespasser.

　　"Sister Susu!" Peng Yaya greeted her without any scheming, and happily showed her the army green one-shoulder backpack, "Look! This schoolbag of mine is the same as yours! Isn't it beautiful? Sister Lan gave it to me. !"

　　Another comparison, at least she didn't buy anything for Peng Yaya. In addition to the new year, send a little inconspicuous little things.

　　Feng Zhiyi smiled calmly and unloaded the basket, "Well, you have a special spirit on your back."

　　Aunt Peng came out of the kitchen with a large pot of soup, she was startled, and then smiled, "Come back? Just about to After dinner, wash your hands and prepare to eat."

　　"Okay." Feng Zhiyi washed her hands, then sat down at the dining table in the main room, and found that the food tonight was especially rich, including bacon, fried pickles, winter bamboo shoots, potato chips, fried sausage, sour Spicy yam, mushroom and wild vegetable soup.

　　If she was right, except for potatoes, everything else should be her vegetable stock.

　　Before coming back this year, she thought that last year's flood washed away everything. The pig farms and chicken farms in the brigade were gone, and the agricultural vegetables should have not grown much after they were planted. She was afraid that she would drink sweet potato porridge every day when she came back. Specially bought some bacon sausages to bring back.

　　As for the winter bamboo shoots and yam, she dug up the stock last winter, and the mushrooms and wild vegetables were picked up on the mountain recently.

　　Although she used to put pickled vegetables and bacon in the kitchen storage room, she had shown that Aunt Peng could use it to cook at will, without having to ask her every time.

　　But now that she has two mouths that are not very kind to her, she is not very happy.

　　In particular, these two people "coincidentally" grabbed vegetables from under her chopsticks several times, and threw away the tableware and chopsticks after eating. After Aunt Peng was used to letting her wash the dishes naturally, Feng Zhiyi felt in her heart. Dissatisfaction reached its peak.

　　Before, as long as Aunt Peng was cooking, she would help wash the dishes, but it became a habit over time.

　　In the past, she didn't mind division of labor and cooperation, but now she minds serving two more people.

　　So Feng Zhiyi only washed his own dishes, asked Aunt Peng for the key to the kitchen storage room, and moved all his things back to his room one by one.

　　Aunt Peng, who was diligently heating hot water for the two, looked slightly startled, "What's the matter?"

　　Feng Zhiyi smiled calmly, "I can't take up too much public space, I have to make some space for others, right ? ?"

　　She teamed up and handed in the food, and she could share or not share these extra things. What she means now is that she is not willing to share it with the two female educated youths who maliciously targeted her.

　　Aunt Peng also seemed to see what Feng Zhiyi meant, and her face slowly sank. But what Feng Zhiyi said really made sense, and it was as if he couldn't say anything to refute it for a long time.

　　Therefore, for the next few days, there was not a single bit of meat on the table of the Peng family. It was just a little bit of seasonal vegetables that had just grown in the private vegetable field. The two pampered female educated youths were very dissatisfied.

　　"Auntie! Why haven't you bought meat for several days? And look at this green vegetable," Su Wangshu flipped over the vegetable plate with his chopsticks, "there is no oil star at all, why don't you just Did you boil it with water?!"

　　"Yes, Auntie," Du Ruolan, who has always been gentle, kind and good-tempered, also said with a dull mouth, "Isn't there any bacon or sausage in the house before? We have paid enough for the vegetables, and we will eat three to five this month. Second meat shouldn't be too much, right?"

　　Aunt Peng's face was slightly stiff, of course she was embarrassed to say that those bacon sausages were all privately owned by Feng Zhiyi.

　　Moreover, the vegetable oil has also bottomed out these days.

　　In the past, once the jar of oil and salt was almost empty, Feng Zhiyi would automatically fill it up, but now she has never been seen to provide it again, so the oil and salt for cooking is very saved.

　　Also, now is a good time for wild vegetables to appear in spring and March. Feng Zhiyi often goes to the mountains to find some wild vegetables and mushrooms, and he doesn't use them anymore.

　　Aunt Peng quietly raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Zhiyi, who was sitting at the table without saying a word and bowing her head to eat. Every time she eats these days, she is the first to take a bowl before the meal, and use the public chopsticks to put a little bit of each dish into the bowl. , and then finished eating in silence, then went to wash the tableware and chopsticks that he used and left.

　　When talking to her, she still smiled lightly and calmly, and she could not see any dissatisfaction.

　　But even if she is alienated, she eats her own meals, washes her own bowls, even fetches water and boils hot water.

　　Whether it is labor or material resources, it is clearly calculated. No more, no less, just do your part.

　　Therefore, Aunt Peng can't express any dissatisfaction, but she is very depressed. I don't know why Chen Zhiqing, who has always been generous and easy-going and easy to talk, is suddenly so preoccupied with it?

　　Could it be that he was dissatisfied with letting two female educated youths partner with him to live there? But the home is hers, and the house is hers, why is Chen Zhiqing dissatisfied and objectionable?

　　Thinking of this, Aunt Peng slowly grew resentment from the bottom of her heart. She looked back with a bad face, and smiled at Su Wangshu and Du Ruolan, "You need meat tickets to buy meat, I don't have them here."

　　"I want meat tickets . ?" Su Wangshu put down his chopsticks and said slowly, "I can give you, or even give you additional money to buy meat. But,"

　　Having said that, she squinted at Feng Zhiyi, who had a good eating etiquette with her head down so she didn't make any noise. She felt that she was acting pretentious, and rolled her eyes disdainfully, "You have to cook it for us alone, I don't want cheap irrelevant people."

　　Aunt Peng was stunned, and looked at Feng Zhiyi with some embarrassment.

　　Feng Zhiyi happened to eat the food in the clean bowl, got up and picked up her tableware and smiled at her, "I'm done, I'll go to work first."

　　Then she picked up the tableware and went to the kitchen to wash it, went straight out.

　　Recently, the temperature has gradually warmed up, and there is more and more work in the fields. Whether it is a commune member or an educated youth, they have resumed all-weather work.

　　At this time, the wind was light, the sun was warm, and the spring was bright and splendid. The rapeseed in the fields was gradually blooming everywhere, and the golden clusters that emerged were dotted with this gray country ink painting.

　　Feng Zhiyi watched as she walked briskly into the field, her mood was not affected by what happened at the dinner table.

　　Speaking of it, it's just an extremely childish and ridiculous low-level way of exclusion, and she even feels bored.

　　She also didn't care if Aunt Peng would cook extra meat for those two people, maybe it was embarrassing to her in the eyes of others, but she really didn't care.

　　Feng Zhiyi guessed that Aunt Peng would agree with a high probability.

　　One is that the other party pays extra for the ticket; the other is that she and Yaya should also be able to get a bit of meat and fish; the third is that she has now determined that the two women who had nothing to do after eating, were specifically targeting her.

　　Now that there is such an opportunity to "humiliate" her, it's no wonder they will miss it!

　　I just don't know if Aunt Peng will become their "accomplice".

　　However, Aunt Peng is someone who has lived most of her life, and her methods are much more valuable than those of the two little girls.

　　When she went back in the evening, Aunt Peng took her aside and quietly wanted to ask her to buy some bacon, sausages, mushrooms, bamboo shoots or something.

　　Feng Zhiyi was surprised for a moment, and then she understood her intention: she said she was buying it, but it must be much lower than the market price, or even give it to her directly for free.

　　After making this meat, everyone can eat it, without offending her, it can also meet the requirements of the two female educated youth, and it can save herself a fortune.

　　It can be said to kill three birds with one stone, the best of both worlds.

　　But Feng Zhiyi didn't want to take advantage of the two women, so she refused very simply and firmly, "Don't sell it!"

　　Aunt Peng was surprised, "Why are you guarding those bacon and not cooking? You can't. Eat."

　　Feng Zhiyi smiled with a very good temper, "It's okay, it won't be bad anyway."

　　Aunt Peng's face suddenly elongated, "Okay! Then tomorrow I will cook another meat dish for Xiao Su and Xiao Du, can you? do not think I do not kind aunt treated differently, but that they take additional money to get tickets to buy. "

　　wind know very meaning do not mind," of course not, when your aunt had seen my care to eat and drink? "

　　Peng aunt suddenly face slightly Stiff, indeed, she herself has never been short of delicious food, so she left in a hurry.

　　Feng Zhiyi's mouth curled slightly, this should be Aunt Peng's last "ultimatum".

　　She could almost guess Aunt Peng's psychology: she kindly fought for reconciliation for her, and it was Feng Zhiyi who was shameless, so don't blame her for making two dishes in one pot and embarrassing her.

　　From this, you can feel at ease.

　　Feng Zhiyi shook his head boringly and turned back to the house.

　　Presumably tomorrow, there will be another good show to watch.

　　Sure enough, there was an extra bowl of braised pork and a plate of shredded celery on the lunch table the next day. He didn't put it in front of Su Wangshu and Du Ruolan, and he didn't say that Feng Zhiyi couldn't eat it.

　　But when Feng Zhiyi was picking vegetables, Su Wangshu stared at her chopsticks closely, probably just wanting to humiliate her while she was picking meat.

　　But to her disappointment, Feng Zhiyi's chopsticks didn't mean anything to be dirty. It made her feel like she was punched in cotton, and she was suffocated.

　　Seeing this, Du Ruolan rolled her eyes, picked up pieces of braised pork in a soft voice and gave them to Aunt Peng and Yaya with enthusiasm, "Auntie, Yaya, you can eat it too! You're welcome."

　　Su Wang Shu's eyes lit up, and he quickly served Aunt Peng and Peng Yaya with enthusiasm.

　　Immediately, at the dining table of five people, four people were enjoying themselves, making it seem that Feng Zhiyi, who was eating quietly on the side, was extraordinarily abrupt and redundant.

　　Aunt Peng was still calm, and politely declined to thank Su Wangshu and Du Ruolan with a smile.

　　On the other hand, Peng Yaya carefully looked at Feng Zhiyi, who seemed to be eating as if no one was around, and was a little at a loss. After Aunt Peng touched her lightly, she quickly retracted her gaze, and immersed herself in the rice with some uneasiness.

　　Feng Zhiyi ignored their enthusiastic performances and calmly finished the meal, still greeting her gently and politely, "I'm done eating, I'll go to work first."

　　In fact, she didn't waver in her heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

　　Really, just for that little bit of meat, she felt so ridiculous.

　　However, others don't think so.

　　I don't know if there is no wall that does not leak the wind, or if someone deliberately spreads it everywhere. The next day, there was a lot of rumors outside, saying that she was in Peng's house, how poor she couldn't eat meat.

　　When Feng Zhiyi heard it, the corners of his mouth twitched speechlessly. Thinking that the day is not quiet, she should find a place to move out as soon as possible.

　　But where can you move to?

　　In fact, as soon as the two moved in, she began to pay attention to which one had vacant rooms.

　　But after a flood last year, the house in the village became even more tense. Almost every family can't squeeze in their own people, how can there be any leftovers?

　　Then move back to the educated youth dormitory?

　　Feng Zhiyi remembered that the newly built female educated youth dormitory was small and dark, with so many people crowded together, it felt worse than now.

　　She is now at Aunt Peng's house, at least in a room by herself.

　　Feng Zhiyi was secretly sighing with sadness when Meng Xizhou came back.

　　I don't know where he heard the news, and as soon as he came back, he asked her what was going on? Have you been bullied?

　　Feng Zhiyi didn't laugh or cry, and briefly explained the cause and effect of the incident, "...It's probably like this, but I don't worry about it, but I enjoy watching the play every day. I feel that those people are acting seriously every day, which is very interesting. "

　　Feng Zhiyi didn't say a word, those two women are very stupid/pussy.

　　Meng Xizhou also laughed at ease, and then his eyebrows became a little dark, "I didn't expect that Aunt Peng is also a person who can't carry it clearly, and her eyelids are so shallow."

　　Even someone who was not among him knew that she was silent. How many things and how many conveniences were given to the Peng family quietly. Those oils, salts, soaps, etc. permeate life. Although they are inconspicuous, can they pretend to be invisible?

　　"It's alright." Feng Zhiyi felt that this was normal, "It's just that money and silk move people's hearts, it's just human nature."

　　No matter who it is, under such a rude operation of the two people, I'm afraid they will all respond in the same way.

　　Can a strong worker earn more than a year's money in a month? Who can resist this temptation? What's more, it is these people who have long been poor and fearful.

　　Moreover, she and Aunt Peng and the others were not very close before, and they were not very good to them. She only abide by her duty to produce the food that should be produced every month, and did not give them anything.

　　The extra oil, salt, soap or something is only used as accommodation fee.

　　The most important thing is that the two women showed the power and power of the family from time to time. Not only did they often send things to Yaya and Aunt Peng, but they also said that when Yaya grew up, they could go to Beijing to find them and give her to them in Beijing. Looking for a job, introducing a marriage, and taking Aunt Peng to the capital to enjoy the happiness, how touching!

　　Under such repeated offensives, Aunt Peng would fall towards them little by little, Feng Zhiyi was not surprised at all.

　　Otherwise, is it because the money is not close? Or is the meat not tasty?

　　Meng Xizhou nodded slightly, "Then do you want to change your partner? Right now there is a rift between you and Aunt Peng, and it is estimated that we will not get along well in the future."

　　"I know." Feng Zhiyi nodded, from Aunt Peng no Asking for her opinion and making her food for others to eat, she knew that it was time for her to part ways with Aunt Peng's family.

　　After all, she has lived in Aunt Peng's house for more than a year. If the business is not righteous, she can be separated peacefully as soon as possible. If we get along any longer, it will only make a mess and end unhappy.

　　You know, with the comparison between the two people's generosity and her "miserliness", Aunt Peng has become indifferent to her now, "I have been paying attention to it for a long time, but no one has a spare room."

　　And she did not Maybe go to sleep in a room or even a shop with the members, "If I don't eat with Aunt Peng and the others, how can I live in her house?"

　　Meng Xizhou frowned slightly and pondered, "Then you build a house by yourself. Let's go."

　　Feng Zhiyi was slightly startled to hear this, but this idea is not bad, if she moved to another family, she might encounter the same problems as now.

　　After all, when the teeth are bruised and the lips are broken, not to mention the relationship between people with interests, there will definitely be various frictions and contradictions for a long time.

　　What's more, there are two other women who started throwing money in an attempt to isolate her out of nowhere. She can't be foolish enough to throw money at each other?

　　So living alone is the best option.

　　In that case, you will no longer have to worry about where to go to live with your partner, resulting in unpleasant disputes. And it's more comfortable to have an independent "home" of your own.

　　It's just, "We educated youths from outside are qualified to apply for a homestead?"

　　"It should be possible to rent it." Meng Xizhou was not sure, "You go and ask the captain, there is so much idle land in the village, you need to pay more. He must be happy to generate income for the team."

　　Feng Zhiyi heard her eyes light up a little bit, "It sounds like it's feasible, then I'll ask when I get off work."

　　"Well." Meng Xizhou also suggested, "After the land is approved, don't make a mud stone wall, just make a log cabin, which is clean and saves trouble."

　　"Is it a log cabin?" Feng Zhiyi was a little overjoyed, "You want to help me do it. "Is it?"

　　Meng Xizhou shook his head regretfully, "I can only do some simple carpentry work, and I can't do that kind of big work. You can go to He Carpenter, their family is an ancestral craftsman, they specialize in making stilted houses. "

　　Okay!" Feng Zhiyi thought of something and asked, "Are you done with the provincial capital? Are you still going?"

　　Meng Xizhou thought that she was reluctant to let him leave, and smiled as softly as her eyes and voice, "Well, , I've been busy for a while, and I won't leave for the time being. I can't see anyone all the time, or I won't be able to explain to the team."

　　"Then you stay and help me build a house together." Feng Zhiyi said immediately, feeling that the entire Mengzhuang brigade had Is an outsider, only he is his own.

　　Seeing her involuntarily showing some dependence, Meng Xizhou agreed softly without thinking, "Okay."

　　But then he thought, "Aren't you afraid that if I go to work together, you won't be able to hire help? Feng Zhiyi didn't take it seriously at all. "

　　Now everyone in the team has been washed into poverty by the flood. If I pay a lot of money, there will be people who can't live with the money? Don't worry, many people are rushing to do it! There is such a lack of stupidity. If so, I'll invite you to another team."

　　Meng Xizhou laughed, "Then I'll go to the mountains to look for trees. You can buy them from the team leader. You should be able to get five cents a tree. You can draw an outline of what kind of wooden house you want to build. Just show the drawings to Carpenter He, and he will know how to build it for you and how much wood it will take."

　　There are so many trees in the nearby mountains, and the members of the community don't need any money for the wood they use to build their houses and make furniture. Just one click.

　　But because she was an educated youth from outside, she wanted too many trees at once, for fear that the team leader would not agree, and also that the members of the staff would have opinions, so she simply suggested that she buy them.

　　Saying that, she also took out a large pile of solidarity for her, "You can use these first, I will bring them to you if they are not enough."

　　Feng Zhiyi was stunned when his hands were full, such a large stack, at least a thousand dollars, right? Quickly put it back for him, "No, no, I don't need money."

　　"You don't need it, it's yours, but I gave it to you, you can take it." After Meng Xizhou finished speaking, he rushed into the rapeseed field. It disappeared, leaving only a voice, "I'm going to show you the trees, remember to go and tell the captain after work."

　　"Hey this..." Feng Zhiyi didn't have time to catch up, and looked at the one The great unity of the great stacks is somewhat inexplicable: it always feels as if something is wrong.

　　Forget it, wait until you go back and give it back to him.

　　After finishing work, Feng Zhiyi immediately ran to find the captain.

　　Sure enough, as Meng Xizhou expected, the captain agreed with only a little understanding of the situation.

　　She used one hundred yuan to rent a three-point land for ten years. A third of the land is 200 square meters. In addition to building a cabin, she can also create a small yard in the extra space.

　　And coincidentally, that piece of land happened to be next to Meng Xizhou's house. Maybe it's because only the edge of the village has land granted to her.

　　But Feng Zhiyi didn't mind. The next day he went to work and met Meng Xizhou, and said to him happily, "We will be next door neighbors in the future."

　　Meng Xizhou frowned slightly, "So biased? Could it not be? Safe?"

　　There are quite a few second-rate sons and daughters in the village who can't talk about their mother-in-law. A single lesbian lives alone, and maybe he touches them at night and then falls for them.

　　Feng Zhiyi disagreed, "What's so unsafe next to you?"

　　Her original intention was that he was not a dangerous person. But Meng Xizhou heard it as "she's not afraid when he's here", and his brows were filled with joy and sweetness, "Then turn around and help you surround the courtyard well."

　　"Just make it into a fence." Feng Zhiyi had a plan long ago. When the time comes, she can use some mutant plants around the fence for defense, and it will absolutely be no problem to defend against ordinary people.

　　Meng Xizhou immediately thought about what material to use for the fence, "Have you bought the trees?"

　　"I bought it. The captain said that I will count how much money I have used, so as not to waste it." Feng Zhiyi was quite surprised, "Moreover, he also offered to help me organize helpers, and let me manage it when the time comes. Just eat."

　　Meng Xizhou was not surprised. "It's the same way to build houses in the countryside. With the help of the villagers, you can eat and drink. Have you thought about what kind of house to build?"

　　"Okay." She went there last night. Space, using the time difference to draw the drawings of the wooden house, "I handed the drawings to Carpenter He early this morning. Carpenter He said that it would be ready for me in about half a month. After half a month, I will have my own home! Meng Xizhou heard the word "

　　home", his eyes moved slightly, and suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

　　Feng Zhiyi recalled the age of the original owner, "Eighteen this year. What are you asking about this?"

　　Eighteen ? Then you can get the certificate. But Meng Xizhou felt a little depressed when he thought that he was only nineteen and a year away, "It's nothing, just asking."

　　Feng Zhiyi glanced at him with disgust, "Do you know that asking a lesbian's Age is a very rude thing? Just ask me, don't ask others so rashly in the future."

　　Meng Xizhou was stunned, a little innocent, "Why do I ask the age of other lesbians?"

　　Feng Zhiyi was puzzled. , "Then what do you ask me about?"

　　Meng Xizhou smiled, "I'll tell you later."

　　Feng Zhiyi: "..."