The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

When the widow Qian Zhuang heard that he was being sent to the police station, she panicked and said with a smile, "Sister Xiaomin, please say a few nice words to Zhang Zhiqing and spare his life. I will punish him severely later."

Nie Yifei was so frightened that he lost his mind and begged: "Xiaomin, I really didn't push her, please help me..."

"Who told you to speak? Who told you to speak?" Widow Qian Zhuang became angry again and slapped him in the face a dozen times.

As for the first three women who had relationships with Nie Yifei, she really didn't believe that he would be interested in the last two. It was likely that Zhu Xiaomin was the one he loved the most.

Nie Yifei was beaten so badly that he dared not say anything, and didn't even dare to look at Zhu Xiaomin.

Zhu Xiaomin nodded and said, "I can help, but the team must show their attitude."

In other words, Nie Yifei must be punished.

Gu Mancang nodded and said to the militiamen, "Tie him up first and lock him up in the warehouse. Wait for Zhang Zhiqing to come back and check his injuries first."

Several militiamen agreed, immediately found a rope, tied up Nie Yifei, and threw him into the warehouse where farm tools were stored.

Qian Zhuang's widow even shouted, "Why tie him up? If I take him home, how can he run away?"

Zhu Xiaomin later said: "He hurt someone, so he must be punished, otherwise he won't learn his lesson. He will only be imprisoned for a few days, but he won't die."

Widow Qian Zhuang turned around and glared at her, but the current Zhu Xiaomin was no longer the same Zhu Xiaomin. She was not a fool and did not dare to scold her. She turned around and stared at the locked warehouse, snorted coldly, and turned away.

When it was late, Zhang Qiaomei was helped back by everyone. Miao Shiwen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay. Although I twisted my waist and got a big bruise, it's not serious. I was prescribed blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicine. She will be fine in a few days."

Gu Mancang also breathed a sigh of relief. Since nothing serious had happened, he gave Nie Yifei another lesson and tied him up in the warehouse for three days as a punishment. He also gave Zhang Qiaomei full work points during her recovery period as an explanation for the matter.

After hearing the details of the treatment, Zhu Xiaomin returned to the educated youth site in the evening to visit Zhang Qiaomei first.

Zhang Qiaomei burst into tears when she saw her, and whispered, "I... I know my luck is not as good as yours, but... but I really have lost my heart for Nie Yifei. Why... why didn't he let me go? I... I hurt my waist, I'm afraid I'll have a chronic disease. What should I do in the future?"

Miao Shiwen advised: "We know that this is not your problem, so don't keep thinking about it."

Zhu Xiaomin pushed her, signaling her not to persuade him anymore, and just said to Zhang Qiaomei: "Qiaomei, you planned against Nie Yifei today just for that target?"

When these words came out, not only Zhang Qiaomei was shocked, but even Miao Shiwen cried out: "Xiaomin, what did you say?"

Zhu Xiaomin looked at Zhang Qiaomei and sighed, "Qiaomei, I do hate Nie Yifei, but I've been with him for a year and I know what he dares to do and what he doesn't dare to do. If you say he played dirty to hurt people, I believe it, but if you say he pushed you openly, I don't believe it."

Nie Yifei is a sinister and evil person. He has no bottom line when it comes to plotting and using tricks to harm others for his own benefit. However, he is too timid when faced with a head-on collision. Not to mention hurting others, he may not even dare to fight back if someone hits him in the face.

Zhang Qiaomei's face turned pale, her lips trembled a few times, and she whispered, "But...but..."

"It's true that he asked you about the recruitment quota, but he didn't push you, right?" Zhu Xiaomin interrupted her. "Besides, you should have deliberately led him to stand with you today, because I mentioned yesterday that I would take Liu Zhuangzhi and others to see the labor scene today. You chose that time to fall down because you heard someone greet me and knew that I hated him and would definitely speak for you. With outsiders around, the brigade couldn't cover up this matter, right?"

Zhang Qiaomei's face was already pale, and she murmured in a low voice: "You...you...why did you say that?"

"Because I know you want that recruitment quota. You want to use it to arouse everyone's sympathy and desire to protect you, and finally give the recruitment quota to you." Zhu Xiaomin said firmly.

Listening to her tone of voice, Zhang Qiaomei's mentality finally collapsed, and she couldn't help crying: "I...what can I do? There is a university quota, and you and I have been sisters for so many years, but you gave it to Wang Xiaoya, you married Lu Mingzheng and returned to the city, and Ma Shiwen is also getting married, what about me? What should I do? Can't I think for myself? I didn't hurt anyone else. Nie Yifei owed me, I calculated it against him once, and I think he paid me back."

Miao Shiwen was stunned by what she heard. It took her a long time to come back to her senses and asked to confirm: "Qiaomei, you...you mean, you schemed against Nie Yifei today? Just for the recruitment quota?"

Zhang Qiaomei's plan was easily exposed by Zhu Xiaomin. She was desperate and admitted regardless: "Yes, I did it for that quota. I want it, but I know that you don't have me in your heart. When Xiaomin comes back, you will ask her, but she doesn't have me in her heart either. None of you has ever considered me. I can only think of a way by myself. Now I am injured. If you don't give me the quota, I will ask for medical retirement. I don't want to stay here anymore..."

Listening to her accusations, Miao Shiwen felt a headache. He shook his head slightly and whispered, "Qiaomei, you are wrong. It's not that we didn't consider you. It's just that... that university quota is more suitable for Xiaoya."

"What is more suitable for her? Why can't I get the university place? I have already graduated from high school, and my grades are not bad. I am ranked 42nd in the county. I am not bad, so why not me?" Zhang Qiaomei cried.

"Because your mindset is not right, and your heart is not on studying. It's the same even after you go to college. You just want to leave here." Zhu Xiaomin sighed, "Xiaoya is young, she is more energetic than us. If she is given a place in college, she can learn more."

Zhang Qiaomei gritted her teeth in anger: "So, you think I don't deserve it."

Miao Shiwen sighed: "Qiaomei, we did discuss the recruitment quota with Xiaomin, and she mentioned you first. We have been doing other people's work these days, so we will give you this quota."

"What...what..." Zhang Qiaomei was speechless and looked up at her, her tearful eyes full of disbelief.

Zhu Xiaomin sighed, looked at the door, and whispered, "If you don't believe me, you can go ask."

This dormitory for female educated youth was sandwiched between the dormitories for male educated youth. Not far from the door was the dining table. The people in the room were crying and talking, and the educated youth outside could hear them.

At this time, the door was pushed open and several male educated youth came in. Li Mingjiang looked at her and said, "Qiaomei, the day after Xiaomin came back, Chengzhi had already told us that he hoped to give the quota to you. We have already agreed, but we probably haven't had the right opportunity to tell you yet."