This is already arranged, Old Yang looked at the time, it's already past eleven, better to hurry home.
Jiang Xinyu instructed the three of them briefly and handed fifty yuan to Guodong in front of the village chief.
"You three must be honest."
"Aunt Jiang, we understand."
After sending them off, Wang Shu followed the three together into the educated youth courtyard.
He knocked some sense into these young ones, really worrying, sending them to the countryside, what could they do?
The three listened to the village chief's speech and then went to their rooms to study.
Because it was so cold, their hands were stiff, unable to hold the pen, so the three just recited instead.
The remaining eight were not satisfied at heart, not foolish, and could discern the intention behind the village chief's words earlier.
Those three had found the village chief as their backing.
For those aware, thinking it over, those three hadn't done much, they shared their good food with everyone.
