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

This is the rhythm of exaggerating.

Chen Xudong agreed and turned to leave. Shi Zhiguo was shocked and hurriedly pulled him back and asked Fang Qing, "Fang Qing, you made trouble before and were put in solitary confinement for two days. Have you learned your lesson? It's only been a few months and you've forgotten it?"

Last time it was when Xie Chengzhi and Miao Shiwen got married, she tore up the word "囍" to sabotage their wedding. This time she insulted the martyr's family, and the circumstances were even more serious.

Thinking of being locked up in a dark room for two days, Fang Qing's face turned pale. She glared at Jiang Sao with gritted teeth, but finally softened: "I'm... I'm sorry..."

"What are you sorry about?" Zhu Xiaomin didn't want her to be evasive.

Fang Qing gritted her teeth in hatred, but could only say: "I...I shouldn't...shouldn't scold her."

"It's also a waste of food and destruction of property." Seeing the two pieces of pastries dropped on the ground, Song Zhian felt distressed and followed with a sentence.

Fang Qing opened her eyes wide: "I didn't destroy any property."

"You broke our plate." Song Zhian retorted.

"You..." Fang Qing was even more angry, but seeing that Zhu Xiaomin refused to give in and Mrs. Jiang had no intention of backing down, she could only grit her teeth and endure it, nodding and saying, "Yes, I shouldn't have wasted food and shouldn't have broken your plates. I'll pay for this." After saying that, she turned around, went into the house and grabbed a dollar, threw it on the ground, raised her chin and asked, "Is that enough?"

Even if he admitted his mistake, his attitude was still so arrogant.

Zhu Xiaomin frowned: "Pick it up yourself."

Fang Qing shouted angrily: "Zhu Xiaomin, don't bully others."

Bullying?

Who is bullying?

Zhu Xiaomin laughed softly: "Today you not only have to pick up the money, you also have to eat the cakes."

After being reborn, she has never bullied anyone, so she shouldn't bear this reputation in vain.

"What did you say?" Fang Qing opened her eyes wide.

Zhu Xiaomin looked at her quietly: "If you cursed, you should apologize. If you wasted food, you should eat it. If you broke a plate, you should pay for it. But throwing it on the ground shows that your attitude of admitting your mistakes is not good enough."

"You...you..." Fang Qing pointed at her and gritted her teeth in anger, "Zhu Xiaomin, this is one dollar."

A dollar?

Zhu Xiaomin turned around and asked, "How much is this plate?"

Chen Xudong said: "Eight cents each."

He brought it back from the county.

Zhu Xiaomin nodded: "Eight cents each, eat the cakes and pick up the money. If there is no change, I will ask them to give it to you. I won't ask you to pay more."

Fang Qing's face changed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "This... this dollar is to compensate for the pastries."

"The pastries are for everyone to eat, not for you to throw away. They are free, but you have to eat them," Zhu Xiaomin replied.

This is a fight!

Although it seemed that Zhu Xiaomin had a tough attitude today, not only did the old educated youth firmly stand on her side, but several other new educated youth also felt that Fang Qing was going too far, and they all remained silent and no one intervened.

Fang Qing looked at the group of people gathered at the door and felt that she was isolated and helpless. She gritted her teeth and said angrily: "You...you bully me, bully me..."

Zhu Xiaomin said: "We are trying to reason with you, but you refuse. Then we can only let the people from the brigade come and judge the matter."

Qi Yishan couldn't help but say, "Fang Qing, they gave us cakes with good intentions. It's really your fault."

Fang Qing glared at her: "You care about their cakes, but I don't."

"If you don't want it, you can give it up, but you can't throw it on the ground." Zhu Xiaomin still refused to give in.

Seeing that the situation was at an impasse, Xie Chengzhi said to Chen Danqing, "Let's go and call the people from the brigade."

Chen Danqing nodded, turned around and ran away. This time no one tried to stop him.

Fang Qing panicked: "You...you guys, don't go too far. I've apologized and paid the money. You...you guys, don't be unreasonable."

"You also know that we are right? We are right and we let the unreasonable ones become arrogant. Fang Qing, you are the one who caused this incident today. No one is obligated to indulge you!" Zhu Xiaomin retorted coldly.

Fang Qing's face turned pale and blue, and she clenched her fists. She wanted to fight to the end, but when she thought of Chen Danqing who ran to find someone, and thought of being put in solitary confinement, her heart still skipped a beat. She gritted her teeth and whispered, "I... I know I was wrong..."

"Eat it!" Zhu Xiaomin was determined to suppress her arrogance.

Shi Zhiguo looked at her, moved his lips, and finally said, "Zhu...Zhu Zhiqing, I...I think we should just let her pay the money. She...she is..."

He wanted to talk about Fang Qing's family background, but shut up when he received a glance from Zhu Xiaomin.

Just as the stalemate was about to begin, they heard hurried footsteps and someone had already entered the educated youth site. When they turned around, they saw several brigade cadres and militiamen rushing over.

Fang Qing's face turned pale all of a sudden, and she shouted in panic: "I... I didn't do anything, you... you bullied me."

"Whether we bullied anyone or not, everyone here saw it," Zhu Xiaomin replied.

Gu Mancang walked in first and walked in quickly. Seeing Fang Qing again, he couldn't help but frowned: "What's going on?"

Zhu Xiaomin pointed at the cakes on the ground and said, "These are the cakes made from nuts that I asked the teams for this morning. I originally wanted to send them to the new educated youth to try and give them some advice, but Fang Qing not only threw the cakes and plates on the ground, but also insulted the martyrs' families."

Just a few words to make things clear.

Whether this batch of nuts can be made into something is directly related to the production of the food factory.

Before Gu Mancang could say anything, Xia Dongliang's eyes widened: "Fang Zhiqing, this is your fault. It is shameful to waste food, especially since this is collective food."

Fang Qing was speechless: "I...I..."

She wanted to say she didn't know, but Mrs. Jiang brought in the plates and told her Yi Yi, and she had heard it in the room a long time ago.

Gu Mancang's face turned cold, and he looked at the director of the Revolutionary Committee on the other side: "Director Fan, this is not a small problem."

The problem is that Zhu Xiaomin is now refusing to give in.

Director Fan glanced at Zhu Xiaomin and instantly remembered the last time the couple had dinner with him at the same table. He felt a little uneasy and asked after a moment of hesitation, "What do you think should be done, Director Zhu?"

Zhu Xiaomin said: "Although she was reluctant, she did apologize to Jiang Sao. The plate cost eight cents each, and she accepted the compensation. She just threw the money on the ground, which shows that her attitude of admitting her mistake was very poor. I hope the organization will criticize her. These cakes are not bad, so I asked her to eat them to avoid waste."

Director Fan nodded immediately: "What Secretary Zhu said is reasonable, Fang Zhiqing, this matter is your fault, and Secretary Zhu did not make excessive demands, so you should just do as he says."

Fang Qing shook her head: "No matter how much this cake sells for, I can lose money."

“Pastry is to be eaten, not thrown away. Compensating money does not mean that food is not wasted.” Zhu Xiaomin refused to give in.