Another week passed peacefully like this.

After the rice in the village was dried, everyone began to organize and pack them into bags, loaded them into vehicles, tied them tightly, and then just waited to be transported and sold.

In addition to Chen Jinglie and Guo Youzhong, two other young people followed, and the four of them filled the front of the truck.

This trip took about a week. The car stopped at the gate of the village early in the morning, and many villagers ran over to watch the excitement. Of course, more importantly, they asked a few people to help bring some rare goods.

Hearing the noise of people around him, Guo Youzhong felt dizzy, but he still complied with a good temper.

"Okay, remember, remember."

While talking, he strenuously leaned towards the man, trying to get rid of the scene in front of him.

In the end, after finally squeezing through, I saw Chen Jinglie lift his foot and leave the crowd.

Guo Youzhong's eyes widened and he couldn't help shouting.

"Brother, why are you going? We should go!"

"We're going to town, what do we need to bring?"

Zhang Mei shook her head.

"I still have a few food stamps here, help me bring some white flour back, the white flour in the city is finely beaten, and the steamed buns made are delicious."

He hummed, and turned his head to look outside.

Seeing her being so upbeat, Chen Jinglie softened his expression, and then asked generously.

"And my can! Don't forget."

"I will miss you."

I told them last night that we had a good relationship. Most of the people who came here today were from Beitou. The three of them could barely remember their names, and they were dizzy for a while.

Zhang Mei, who happened to come out of the classroom, saw him standing by the door, couldn't help but pause, then turned her head and shouted in.

Surrounded by the crowd again, the three hurriedly agreed while holding notes on paper.

"Go ahead, I'm leaving."

"I'll go to the school and I'll be back soon."

Hearing this sentence, the man's brows and eyes flashed with joy.

But Chen Jinglie didn't have this trouble.

"I'm obviously very good."

"I'm leaving, and I won't be back until a week later. I'll come and tell you. If you need anything, tell those two little guys. They're good people. They're not afraid of being confused. Remember to eat well these few days, and don't run away alone. Go to the foot of the mountain."

"Guo Youzhong, do you remember that you want that colorful rubber band?"

"wait me back."

Chen Jinglie hummed reservedly, seeing that Li Tang had come out of the classroom, he turned his gaze away and led her away.

Cannibals have short mouths and soft hands, and they have gained a lot of benefits from following the little girl, and they still have self-knowledge.

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

"Litang, come out."

Li Tang nodded, still a little unconvinced.

In the school at this time.

"No, no, you can just help the villagers to bring it. We are not bad, and we can ask our family to bring it if necessary."

The little girl groaned, thought about it, and softly added.

For this sentence, Chen Jinglie selectively ignored, only raised his palm to pat her head, and said in a low voice.

As she spoke, she consciously greeted and left, so as not to disturb their world of two.

The crowd was quiet for a moment, as if they wanted to coax him, but seeing him running fast, they turned their attention to the other three.

Chen Jinglie glanced at him, taking it for granted.

After saying this, he left without looking back.

Zhang Mei, who was pretending to fetch water in the yard, came over in surprise.

"Just leaving? Just to say a few words?"

The distance from the entrance of the village to the school is not that close.

Thinking of this, her expression was a little subtle.


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