Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

Yan Ziyuan came to the supply and marketing cooperative and glanced casually after entering.

"Comrade, please weigh five kilograms of rice for me."

Behind the counter was Lai Hongyun, a saleswoman who had dealt with Song Fuyu before. She raised her head and glanced at Yan Ziyuan. Even though she had met countless people, she couldn't help but sigh that this man was really tall and he had a sense of righteousness about him.

Although the clothes on her body were ordinary, her temperament was extraordinary. She had seen many rich and poor people. The tall man in front of her looked like he belonged to someone who didn't have to worry about money.

She quickly weighed the five kilograms of rice the other party asked for and placed it on the counter.

"Is there any meat left?"

"No more. The meat has to be queued up at seven or eight o'clock in the morning. If it's later, it will be gone."

Seeing that there was no more meat, Yan Ziyuan paid the bill, carried the rice and walked towards the entrance of the town.

When he arrived at the entrance of the town, he saw several forking roads ahead and stopped.

"Hello, uncle, I would like to ask how to get to Shanhe Village?"

"Going to Shanhe Village? No, have you seen the old man sitting on the bullock cart over there? Just pay two cents to ride on his bullock cart. He is from Shanhe Village."

The uncle pointed in the direction of Uncle Lin and answered him.

After thanking the other party, Yan Ziyuan walked towards Uncle Lin.

"Uncle, is your ox cart going to Shanhe Village?"

Although he already knew that the other party was from Shanhe Village, he still had to be polite.

Uncle Lin heard the sound and raised his head.

He looked Yan Ziyuan up and down, and when he saw the connection between his thumb and index finger, Uncle Lin was stunned for a moment.

Yan Ziyuan also followed his gaze and looked down at his hands.

He gently rubbed the calluses on his hands. It seemed that the other person was an expert.

"Just sit in the car and we'll leave in another ten minutes."

When Yan Ziyuan saw the other party beckoning him to get in the car, he thought about it and chose to get in the car.

He took out two cents from his pocket and handed it to Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin did not refuse and readily accepted it.

The two chatted for a while, and within a few minutes, the two aunts walked to the side of the bullock cart carrying baskets on their backs.

"Uncle Lin, who is this? Did he go to our village? I've never seen him before."

One of the aunts put the basket on the car, looked in the direction of Yan Ziyuan, and asked Uncle Lin next to him.

"Brother of Jin's educated youth, go to the village to see him."

When he first chatted with Uncle Lin, he told him that he was Jin Kai's brother.

He and Jin Kai grew up in the same compound, and it was not uncommon for him to see that boy naked, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he was his brother.

After all, I might live in the village for a while, just to give myself a reasonable identity.

When the two aunts heard that he was the brother of Jin's educated youth, their attitudes immediately became enthusiastic.

"The people in your family are really good-looking. Both your brothers are so tall."

tall?

In terms of height, that guy Jin Kai should be at least ten centimeters shorter than him, right?

Despite this, Yan Ziyuan still returned a faint smile.

Then the aunt went on her own to complain about Jin Kai.

"Your brother doesn't know what he thinks. I introduced him to a girl from our country before, but he didn't even want to meet her and refused directly."

"You said he didn't like girls from the country and wanted to find girls from the city. A good-looking educated youth from the city came and was very capable and wanted to help him lead the way. After hearing this, he acted like he had seen a ghost and ran away. run."

"Which female educated youth did you introduce to the Jin educated youth?"

The other aunt next to me obviously didn't keep up with the gossip of the aunt who was talking, so she couldn't wait to ask.

"Who else could it be? That young educated youth from Song Dynasty."

"Educated Song?"

"In my opinion, the educated youth from the Song Dynasty may not be attracted to the educated youth from the Jin Dynasty."

"I was thinking that they are all from the city, and they have built houses, and their family conditions should be similar. How could such a well-matched marriage happen by chance? Don't you make good use of it if you do."

What the aunt didn't say was that if she could successfully match the two people, according to the family conditions of the two families, she was not allowed to give her as a matchmaker a big red envelope?

You have to have five dollars anyway, right?

However, Jin Kai didn't want to hear her finish at all, and turned around and ran away when he heard Song Fuyu's name.

The aunt who wanted to be a Yue Lao suddenly raised her head and looked at Yan Ziyuan sitting opposite her while talking about Jin Kai.

"Young man, do you have a partner?"

"Uh...not yet."

Yan Ziyuan, who was still eating Jinkai melon with gusto, suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he heard the other party asking him, and his eyes were looking at him.

"No good!"

"Let me tell you, the Song Zhiqing from our village really looks like a fairy, especially her eyes, which are so watery that they look like they can talk, which is particularly annoying."

"And she is very efficient at work. She has only been in the countryside for a few days. Even with her head injured and wrapped in gauze, she still gets full work points every day."

Wrapped in gauze? Song Zhiqing?

Yan Ziyuan immediately matched the image described by the other party with the name that popped up in his mind from time to time during this period.

Is it her?

After all, that little girl also went to the countryside in Qin City.

He hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask.

"Auntie, is the young intellectual Song you are talking about called Song Fuyu?"

Yang Cui'e, who was about to connect him with Song Fuyu, heard Song Fuyu's name from his mouth, and immediately slapped her thigh hard.

"Oh, what a coincidence!"

"Young man, do you know our Song Zhiqing? Her name is Song Fuyu, isn't she?"

"Now that we know each other, that's great. I don't need to introduce you further."

"Let me tell you, I wouldn't easily introduce a girl like Song Zhiqing to ordinary people. If it weren't for the fact that Jin Zhiqing is from the city, I wouldn't consider her at all."

"I think you are a blessed person. Since your brother does not have this blessing, can you, as the elder brother, take over this blessing?"

Yang Cui'e thought that if she succeeded, she would get a big red envelope, so she kept saying good things.

She also really likes that Song Zhiqing.

Not only is she beautiful, but she doesn't shy away from being hurt.

Originally, the villagers thought that she must be a charming young lady who came from the city and could not do much work. After all, several other female educated youths from the Educated Youth Institute who had been in the countryside for several years could only get six or seven work points at most every day. Even if you live a long time, you can only get eight work points at most.

As a result, within a few days, Song Zhiqing began to earn her full work points every day. Now most people in the village would not look at her with a high regard.

When he mentioned her, he basically said good things.

If her son and nephew weren't already married, who would be able to introduce them to outsiders...