Chapter 63 Mentality

Song Juan didn't know what Ye Wanjun was thinking, if she knew, she would probably just smile.

From Song Juan's point of view, rebirth or something is just a dream.

As a certain philosopher said, one cannot walk into the same river twice, and there are no two identical leaves in the world.

If Ye Wanjun always remembered everything in her previous life and couldn't walk out a new path, then she would never be able to walk out of the tragedy of her previous life.

Early the next morning, the villagers of Banpo Village got up early and went into the mountains.

The work in the field has to be done, which is related to work points.

But the work in the field does not need to be busy all day. If you get up an hour early, you can go directly to pick the jujube.

Wait until the normal time to go to the field to work, and then go to do the farm work.

Song Juan was the same as before, sleeping until she woke up naturally.

She has to make jujube cake today!

Of course, there is no rush to make jujube cake.

After eating the breakfast that Li Guilan left in the pot, Song Juan went to the mountains with a basket on her back to cut pigweed.

As for picking jujubes and selling them for money?

Song Juan really couldn't do it, after all, the number of jujubes she carried back each time was limited.Carrying [-] catties on the back once, that is to say, can earn [-] cents.

This amount of money is not too little for many families in the village.

But if Song Juan was exhausted from earning this little money, Song Laifu and Li Guilan would have to spend more money to make up for her.

Therefore, Song Juan's mentality of doing farm work now is to do as much as she can, and do what she can.

Her body is actually very delicate after being pampered. Although she was born in the countryside, she is not suitable for doing farm work at all.

Who can do farm work without thick arms and legs?

But what about Song Juan?

Thin arms and legs, delicate and tender meat.

Apart from her clothes, she is incomparable to girls in the city, and in other aspects, many girls in the city can't compare to her.

When Song Juan came home after cutting a basket of pigweed, Ye Wanjun, who was still sweating in the field, noticed her.

"Jun Wan, don't look at it, the little girl of the Song family has given birth to a good baby."

The female educated youth Li Wan who was with Song Wanjun noticed Ye Wanjun's gaze and spoke softly.

"Li Wan, didn't you say that girls in the countryside marry early?"

"Why is Song Juan so old and still unmarried?"

"My parents are reluctant, they say they want to stay for a few more years!"

Li Wan looked enviously at Song Juan who was walking on the mountain road, "Other families are patriarchal, so it's strange that their family favors women over boys!"

"Maybe, as you said, it's a good reincarnation!"

Ye Wanjun is really conflicted now.

She woke up on the train, dreamed a lot, and felt that she had lived her whole life, and a tragedy ended.But when she arrived at Banpo Village, she found that some things were the same as in the dream, and some were different.

As a result, she can't be sure that what she's lived her whole life to do is true.

"Go to work!"

Li Wan sighed and didn't want to discuss this topic any more.

There are two elder brothers and one younger brother in her family, and this person who went to the countryside may not be hers.But her mother favored sons over daughters, and gave up her job to her second brother, who sent her to the countryside.

If that was the case, Li Wan would not resent her family members.

But when other families were preparing all kinds of things for their children to go to the countryside, they didn't prepare anything. They only asked her to bring bedding, clothes, and a little dry food, and nothing for money tickets.

From the moment she left home, Li Wan swore that she would never go back in this life.

Now she just wants to find a reliable man, even if she is from the village, she will marry him.

However, it is not easy to find a suitable man.

Unlike Ye Wanjun, Li Wan is actually quite good-looking, but she made herself look ugly on purpose.

As early as at home, she knew that if no one protected her, her good looks would only bring her troubles.

Ye Wanjun also stopped talking, and slowly cleaned up the sweet potato vines.

The sweet potato vines have to be turned over again, so that the underground sweet potatoes can make a final scurry.

It's not tiring, but it's not easy either.

Because you have to bend down from time to time, you should not use too much force, so as not to break the whole sweet potato vine.

However, this job is much easier than other jobs.

Female educated youths are assigned to do this because they are taken care of by the village.

Banpo Village is very humane in a sense in terms of the work arrangements for the educated youth.

Of course, for such a brisk job, the work points in a day are relatively less.

……

When Song Juan came back from the mountains, she first threw pigweed into a part of the pigsty, and then went to get her jujube cake.

There are many ways to make jujube cake.

Song Juan chose the simplest one. After all, the materials are limited, and this is her first time doing it, so she always needs to accumulate some experience.

Wash the wild jujube and steam it directly in the pot.

Then there is enucleation.

Originally, it should be peeled, but the lazy Song Juan chose to omit this step.

Crush the jujube and mix it with sugar.

Spread the mixed wild jujube paste and let it dry.

If the weather is good, it can be eaten in four or five days.

After Song Juan spread the jujube cake to dry on the wooden shelf in the yard, Song Laifu and Li Guilan came back.

They didn't come back empty-handed, but each of them carried a cleaned woven bag, which contained more than half of the bag of wild jujubes.

According to preliminary estimates, the wild jujube brought back by the two should weigh more than 100 catties.

"Father, Mom, you have picked so many jujubes!"

Song Juan rolled her eyes when she saw the jujube brought back by Song Laifu and Li Guilan, thinking about it.

"Is this also called how much?"

Li Guilan glanced at Song Juan, "You didn't see how much your fourth brother picked!"

"Fourth brother picked a lot?"

"Not a lot? At least 150 catties!"

Song Laifu said enviously, "I don't know how much it weighs if you remove the pulp!"

"Even if it's only fifty catties, it's still fifty cents!"

Li Guilan had a smile on her face.

Song Juan looked at her parents' excited and joyful appearance, and originally wanted to persuade them that there was no need to work so hard, but she threw it aside.

People who are afraid of poverty, when they see an opportunity to make money, they must try their best to seize it.

She, who is not in charge of the family, persuaded the two of them not to earn this money. Isn't it typical why not eat minced meat?
"My mentality is wrong!"

For the first time, Song Juan began to reflect on her mentality.

As a person who traveled through the plot, Song Juan didn't want to continue the tragedy of her predecessor, so she wanted to lie flat.But she forgot that her lying flat was actually a rice bug.

In this age when everyone is struggling, lying down like this is just sucking blood for Song Laifu, Li Guilan, and her brothers.

In the past, when she was young, even if her sister-in-laws were dissatisfied, they couldn't say anything.

But as she grew older, especially if she didn't marry at the age when she should marry, the sisters-in-law were afraid that the sky would be turned upside down.

(End of this chapter)

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