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"Wang Fu, you don't have to pick pig manure today."

"Since Comrade Mo Juan says I'm unfair, I can't let her down. This week, she will go to the pig pen to pick up pig manure for you, and you will pull the weeds for her."

"Really? That would be great."

After saying that, Wang Fu happily put down the pole and ran away quickly.

He had to seize such a good thing immediately, lest the captain regret it later.

Picking pig manure is a job that no one wants to do. After a day of picking, the whole person is tainted with the smell of pig manure, which can be smelled from a distance.

But there is really no other way, someone has to do this job every day.

Therefore, when no one made a mistake and was punished, the village's laborers could only take turns one by one.

"Captain, this is so unfair. How can I, an educated youth from the city, do a job like picking pig manure? I won't do it!"

"What? Is this unfair? It's up to you to decide whether co-authorship is fair, right?"

"Song Fuyu's job is too easy. You think it's unfair. It's only fair to ask her to pull weeds. Then can I understand that it's also unfair for those who have heavier jobs to compare with you?"

"In this case, it would be fair to swap your jobs with Wang Fu's. That would be fair to Wang Fu."

"How can I pick out excrement? It's so dirty and smells so bad."

"Everyone in our village can do it, so there's nothing you can't do!"

"It's just that, you little girl, you still have prejudices about what kind of work you do. We can all do it, why can't you."

"Captain, let her pick excrement. I think she is suitable for it. The words she speaks stink as much as excrement, so she is just right to pick excrement."

The villagers who were watching the excitement just now became a little angry when they saw the angry face of the captain, and they all attacked Mo Juan.

"I just think that Song Fuyu's job of hunting pigweed is so easy that it should be left to children. As an adult, how can she fight with children? Besides, I didn't say that I was going to pick up dung."

"Song Zhiqing was injured, so the captain took her physical condition into consideration and asked her to follow the children to hunt pigweed. There is no unfairness as you said."

"She still has such a big wound on her head. You're a little girl, and you won't give up until someone dies in the ground?"

"At such a young age, not only do you have no empathy, but you also have such a vicious heart. This is not acceptable."

Mo Juan was at a loss when a group of villagers attacked her with every word.

She looked at Ye Feixue next to her, but Ye Feixue kept his head lowered, avoiding her sight.

"Flying snow..."

Seeing that the other person had his head lowered, she anxiously stepped forward to pull Ye Feixue away and ask her to say something for her.

"Mo Juan, why don't you pick up manure today? We came here to help the rural areas solve their problems. Maybe you can get insights from it and come up with solutions."

When Song Fuyu heard Ye Feixue's words, she couldn't hold it back, turned her head and covered her mouth and laughed.

Can you still feel enlightened by picking shit?

Haha, can you tell what kind of pig feed the pigs in the village ate yesterday?

"Stop dawdling, hurry up and go to the pigsty with your pole."

"If you don't do it, then I will go to the Educated Youth Office later and ask them to find a new place for you. Our small Shanhe Village may not be able to accommodate an educated youth like you who doesn't obey orders."

Wang Zhiyong's tone was serious and tough, and he gave her an ultimatum.

If she couldn't stay in Shanhe Village, she would definitely not be able to go back to the city, and she would most likely be assigned to a worse place.

No, she can't leave.

Mo Juan scanned the people around her and saw that no one stood up to help her, so she reluctantly picked up the pole that Wang Fu had placed on the ground and walked towards the pig pen.

"Stop watching the excitement and get to work quickly! Do you want to get your work points today?"

Seeing that Mo Juan was gone, Wang Zhiyong immediately dismissed the villagers watching the excitement.

"Do you have any objections to the work assignment?"

He asked the educated youth who stayed behind.

"no!"

"no!"

"Captain, I have a little opinion."

Song Fuyu raised his little hand amid a period of silence.

"You've already gone to hunt pigweed, what else do you have to say?"

"Captain, I'm not questioning your assignment, but the gauze on my head has been removed and the wound is almost healed. I think there is no need to remove the pigweed. How about I follow everyone today? Go ahead."

"I'm quite strong. If you don't believe me, you can ask Tong Youyou or the aunts."

"Yes, Captain."

"This little Song Zhiqing is indeed very strong. This morning we saw her carrying two buckets full of water and walking very fast."

"Yes, we may not have as much strength as she does."

The ladies who saw her carrying water this morning rushed to prove it for her.

"Okay, you can go pull weeds today too."

"But you still have to consider the injury on your head first. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, please tell me immediately. Otherwise, you will have to bear it yourself if you damage your body."

Hey, what a sensible little girl.

It would be great if that Mo Juan just now could be as knowledgeable as this young educated youth from Song Dynasty.

Finally, Song Fuyu said goodbye to the little guys who came to her to weed pigs, and followed the other educated youths to the place where they were going to weed.

The land she was allocated was about the same size as everyone else's, about eight cents in size.

Because picking weeds among crops is a delicate job, you can get three work points if you pull out the entire weed.

Song Fuyu looked at the land in front of her and did not work immediately. She felt that she still had to ask experienced people for advice on which grasses should be pulled out.

Yesterday was Tong Youyou's first day at work. The team leader arranged for someone to teach them how to recognize grass, but today they had to pull it out themselves.

She glanced at the people around her, and finally trotted to a piece of ground relatively close to her.

"Auntie, my name is Song Fuyu. I am a new educated youth. I don't know how to call you?"

"My name is Fang Shulan, you can just call me Aunt Fang."

"Hello Aunt Fang, can I ask you which grasses should be pulled out?"

"I've never done farm work before, so I don't know much about it. I'm afraid that if I pull it out wrongly and pull out the crops, it will be terrible."

Fang Shulan listened to her modest words and the way she bent down to ask for advice, and her impression of Song Fuyu suddenly became much better.

The little girl in front of her didn't seem to have the arrogance of the educated youth in the city.

So he smiled and said to her: "I can't leave here for the time being. I'll let our boy teach you."

"Ayuan, come here."

After a while, a very smart-looking little boy with shaved hair, tanned skin, appeared in Song Fuyu's sight.