Zhao Yiyi stared at the blue cloth furoshiki. He couldn't remember when he had this thing. He thought it was Wang Cuihua or Zhao Manshuang who stuffed it in.

Now that the tickets, food and oil were all confiscated, how could he still be in the mood to care about this?

Feng Shangjin took the cloth bag and casually opened the knot on it, revealing a piece of milky white women's underwear.

At such an old age, he suddenly saw that the impact of this thing was a bit strong. Feng Shangjin blushed, his hands shook, and his underwear fell to the ground.

Along with the underwear, there was a black and white photo.

The eyes of everyone around him suddenly lit up.

This thing is definitely more interesting than speculating.

"I said I'm satisfied. What's going on with you? I was running in the pigsty some time ago, but I've made progress this time." A bachelor in the village glanced at him with an ambiguous look, and then went straight to pick up the underwear and photos.

"Dacangzi, look who it is?" A group of people, whether they were gentlemen or young ladies, stretched their necks and waited to see who the person in the photo was.

Although Zhao Yiyi didn't know why this thing was in his room, he intuitively felt that it was not a good thing and subconsciously wanted to grab it, but Liu Dacang was one step ahead.

"Hey, isn't this Lin Xu?"

Wu Meili and Lin Youxiang, who looked like they were watching a show just a moment ago, suddenly fell down when they heard him call Lin Xu's name.

"You fart, how could it be my Xiaoxu!" Wu Meili rushed over and grabbed the photo in his hand.

When she saw the appearance of the person above her clearly, she felt a bolt of lightning strike down, hitting her with stars in her eyes.

"I said that underwear looks familiar. I remember Lin Xu owned one. At that time, she told me that she bought it in the town and it cost two yuan." A girl suddenly said.

Girls in the village all wear small vests or bra wraps made by themselves. Lin Xu had such a bra at first, and it was quite showy.

Lin Xu was furious and retorted with a red face: "Don't talk nonsense, I have the one at home, this one is not mine at all!"

Such a personal thing was found in a grown man's house. Do you want this face again?

The girl was unconvinced: "It's not yours, so what do you say about the photo?"

At this time, Wu Meili had recovered from the shock, dropped her underwear, turned around and rushed towards Zhao Yiyi: "You little bastard, how dare you even think about my Xiaoxu without peeing and taking photos?"

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Wu Meili opened fire, grabbing and scratching, but Zhao Yiyi couldn't resist it at all.

"I'll fight with you!" Wang Cuihua couldn't let her son be bullied, so she yelled and rushed forward.

When Lin Youxiang and Zhao Fugui saw this, they quickly went to start a fight, pulling the two of them to fight together.

In the end, everyone couldn't bear it anymore and reluctantly separated the two families.

"Xiao Xu, don't be too sad. Even if everyone doesn't believe you, the fourth sister definitely believes that you haven't done that kind of thing. If you talk about someone else, and there are only underwear and photos, it doesn't mean much." Lin Xi

He stepped forward and patted the sobbing Lin Xu on the shoulder.

"Who wants your hypocritical comfort?" Lin Xu couldn't help but push her hand away, turned around and ran away.

Looking at everyone's gazes, Lin Xi smiled and said, "I'm used to it. It's okay. Xiaoxu just has this temper. He will be fine in two days."

Everyone feels that she is the daughter of the old Lin family, and the gap is really huge.

"Everyone, be quiet and listen to what I have to say."

Feng Shangjin glanced at everyone present, and then said with a straight face: "Since they are all old neighbors who have lived in the same village for decades, I am not an official. But the things must be confiscated and distributed to everyone when the accounts are settled at the end of the year."

As for other matters, he, as the branch secretary, is not responsible for them.

"Everyone should do whatever they need to do."

Feng Shangjin picked up his things and left. Seeing that there was no fun to be seen, everyone left to go to work.

Only the Zhao family and Wu Meili didn't go.

One was too embarrassed to go out again, and the other was so angry that he didn't even want to do it.

Lin Xi returned home and secretly took out the things from the space.

Looking at the bags on the side, Fan Xiumei said worriedly: "Why don't we stop reselling things for a while?"

Lin Xi absolutely refused to stop.

She clearly remembers that by the end of this year, the fields will be distributed to each household. By then, everyone's conditions will be better and better, fabrics will no longer be in short supply, and old clothes will certainly not be as popular as they are now.

Therefore, she had to take advantage of this period to earn more.

But before she could say anything, Lin Youfa, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke: "Why don't you plant crops after hearing the cries of crickets? Only the shameless old Zhao family can do this. Others can do this to my daughter.

Why not? Lin Xi, keep doing it, your dad and I are here, so we don’t have to be afraid."

Perhaps because Wang Cuihua and her son were irritating him, Lin You lost his temper.

But his words were the greatest support for Lin Xi.

The next day, Lin Xi once again took the altered old clothes to other villages.

After selling, I went to the commune.

As a result, as soon as he walked into the supply and marketing cooperative, he was spotted by the sharp-eyed Zhao Hongqi.

"Sister Li, help me look at the counter." Zhao Hongqi hurriedly said hello to the counter next to her, and waved her hand, indicating that Lin Xi should go to the back to talk.

Lin Xi nodded to her, turned around and went out. As soon as he stood at the back door, Zhao Hongqi came out.

"Sister, it's a coincidence that you came here. I just sold all the fabrics this morning." She said and handed over the fifty-six yuan she had prepared in advance.

After Lin Xi counted them carefully, he carefully put them in his bag.

"Sister, do you still have some fabrics there? I told others that I asked my friends to get the fabrics from the provincial capital. They didn't need tickets. They were all rushing to get them. There were still some that I didn't buy. Ask me if there are any more."

Lin Xi deliberately hesitated and said, "There are some more, so I'll bring them to you tomorrow."

Zhao Hongqi was very happy to hear that.

After returning home from the commune, Lin Xi took out all the money she earned. Since most of it was only 10 or 20 cents, she counted it very seriously.

Every time you count ten dollars, tie them with a rubber band.

In the evening, the family sat together, and Lin Xi took out all the bundled money, along with paper and pen from her small army green backpack.

"Little sister, are you asking for money?" Lin Jiandang looked at the money on the table and immediately moved a stool over.

"When you make money, you naturally have to divide it." Lin Xi said and began to make notes in the notebook.

"The original investment was 50 cents for the eldest brother, none for the second brother, one dollar each for the fourth and fifth brothers, and the most you can get is five cents for the third brother."

Lin Jiandang's coke was broken: "Third brother, I really didn't love you in vain."
Chapter completed!