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Chapter 11: A Guide to the Scholar of the Seventies

"Did those two buckets of manure come from your Xue family or from the brigade?"

These days, manure is a natural fertilizer and the only source of fertilizer in rural areas. It is an absolutely precious "good thing". Each company calculates the labor score based on the amount of manure given, so it is a completely different concept from the public and the private.

If these two buckets of manure were sold from the Xue family, it would be nothing. Xue Cheng paid the bill himself, but if he was sold from the public, it would be wasting everyone's common property. Not to mention Wang Ermazi, other villagers would not agree.

Sure enough, as soon as he asked, someone echoed: "That's right, why should I water the manure I handed over to my family!"

"How do you calculate when you deliver food?"

Xue Cheng obviously realized this problem, looked straight at Wang Ermazi and the villagers, and comforted him: "Don't worry, there are only two buckets of manure in total, which will not affect everyone's watering."

"We also handed over the two buckets of manure. You have used our common property to say hello." Wang Ermazi was not afraid of Xue Cheng and spoke righteously.

When his father was there, his family was quite wealthy. He had been in elementary school for several years and knew a lot of words. If he had conflicts with others on weekdays, he would have a reasonable and well-founded word when talking, and no one could find fault.

Therefore, even if everyone looks down on him, he is still doing well.

Hearing this, a warm discussion broke out in the crowd:

Xue Cheng was also a little panicked. The manure water was indeed taken from Old Man Xu.

His father is in charge of soldiers and is used to being domineering. As the youngest son in the family, he is naturally arrogant, but he also knows that he can't afford the charge.

Li Xiuxiu saw Xue Cheng being attacked by a group of people, and was angry at the ignorance of these villagers. She said indignantly: "Isn't it just two buckets of feces? You don't want to leave, my family will leave! I will ask my brother to carry the feces over after the conference!"

Fu Shu saw the obvious unhappy expression of Carpenter Li and his eldest son Li Ligen in the crowd, and silently felt sad for them. Is this something that can be easily taken care of?

Although the Li family is considered wealthy, it is also the food and bills that Carpenter Li has earned from others through hard work in carpenter work.

Nowadays, most people who hire carpenters to make furniture are wedding wine, but now they can’t even eat enough, so how can so many people serve? The so-called wealth is that they can eat full food for most of the year, and they just have more cloth tickets than others. How can they resist the work of promising two buckets of manure to others!

"You can tell me it, you can make the decision? You are not a soldier, what name do you use?" The person who said this was no longer Wang Ermazi, but Qiu Jie next to Fu Shu.

She just couldn't stand Xue Cheng and Li Xiuxiu's faces of a villain's success. Not only did she hurt Fu Shu, but she dared to be so open and upright after doing such dirty things. She was really a hooligan and shameless!

Fu Shu naturally knew that she was doing it for her own good and did not stop her. Besides, although Qiu Jie was straightforward, she was also a very smart girl and would definitely not say anything out of line.

Li Xiuxiu looked at Qiu Jie who was saying this, and naturally saw Fu Shu standing beside her and gritted her teeth hatefully.

When Li Xiuxiu said this, the whispers in the crowd were indeed a little smaller.

Qiu Jie was also a little scared. She was originally a sentencing educated youth and needed to act more carefully than others. Therefore, she pursed her lips and looked at Li Xiuxiu angrily, but did not continue to say anything.

Fu Shu smiled at her and patted her hand lightly without mind.

Xue Cheng smiled and nodded at Li Xiuxiu, satisfied with the effect of her words. He is indeed a suitable person to be a leader, trying to find a supporter in the crowd to make this matter more natural.

He swept through the villagers one by one. When he saw Fu Shu, his eyes flashed and his mouth curled: "Fu Shu, you are a good student, what do you think?"

Fu Shu looked at Xue Cheng and knew what he had done to do and didn't say anything.

The villagers nodded. Although they might not understand Fu Shu's meaning, they also vaguely knew that she didn't want everyone to get the feces.

She said again: "But since Li Xiuxiu is willing to offer feces to you on behalf of the Li family, there is no problem at all. Follow the regulations, carry these two buckets of feces back to the public toilet, and then pick up two buckets of food from the Li family."

Articles of association are very important in any era, and nowadays, many people who do not follow the articles of association have been caught.

So although many things are extremely inefficient, they have to be done step by step according to the regulations.

Xue Cheng raised his eyebrows when he heard Fu Shu suggesting that he and Li Xiuxiu had a raised eyebrow, but now he is not concerned about these minor grammatical problems, so he doesn't care much about it.

He was thinking about how to convince everyone to take up the feces after the conference, when he heard a hoarse voice from the crowd.

"Fu Erya is right. This matter must be followed by the rules. Our brigade, but no one will do that unruly thing!"
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