Song Shuhan sat across the table, stared at Si Ningning's hand for a while, and then turned to look at the notebook under Si Ningning's hand.

You can't see the details from this angle, but you can get a general idea.

I took a quick look at the notebook and recorded more than ten pages of things. The two latest records were the last time I bought chickens and this time I bought meat.

"Si Zhiqing keeps accounts carefully and settles accounts quickly. If he returns to the city in the future, he will find a job as an accountant and he will be very popular." Song Shuhan said with a smile.

Si Ningning glanced at Song Shuhan with a smile, shook her head and said, "Don't make fun of me. It's okay to count a few cents. If it's really tens of millions, who knows what kind of mess I can make?"

Jiang Yue put her chin in her hand, snorted, and teased: "Everyone thinks you can do it, but you are the only one who thinks you can't."

"What do you know? This is called proper modesty and promotes friendship between comrades." Si Ningning shrugged and winked in a playful manner, "If I am top-notch in everything, what will I have to do with you? You must be jealous to death.

"

"Who is jealous of you?" Jiang Yue blushed with embarrassment. After a while, she lay back on the table and looked at Si Ningning lazily. "Oh, I think you are right. The small team really needs someone like you.

...Um, leader?”

"Why is he the leader? If you ask me, Si Zhiqing should be the eagle!" Li Lingyuan, who was sitting on the horse at the door, interjected.

Song Xiaoyun asked curiously: "Why an eagle?"

"Leader" refers to Si Ningning's strong ability. Apart from this, Song Xiaoyun feels that a peacock should be the most appropriate word to describe Si Ningning.

Smart and beautiful, she is popular everywhere.

No matter what, it has nothing to do with the eagle!

Not to mention Song Xiaoyun, Jiang Yue, Xu Shuhua, and Song Shuhan all looked at Li Lingyuan.

At this moment, Li Lingyuan seemed to have his own highlight. He coughed twice and tried to pretend to be cryptic, but was frightened by Jiang Yue's move of raising his hand to hit someone.

Li Lingyuan shrank his neck and explained: "Haven't you heard that sentence? There are five kinds of people in an organization: the tiger that shakes the mountain, the eagle with foresight, the wolf that is good at fighting, the agile leopard, the guard dog..."

"Just think about it, since we came to Jie'er, has Si Zhiqing helped us arrange a lot of things in advance? It has saved us a lot of pitfalls. Isn't Jie'er far-sighted?"

The people in the room were silent, as if that was indeed the case.

Others think it makes sense, but Si Ning would rather not.

In Si Ningning's eyes, Li Lingyuan has completely replaced Xu Shuhua. In other words, his rainbow fart is even more exaggerated than that of Xu Shuhua. Instead of making Si Ningning feel proud and happy, he is so embarrassed that his toes want to touch the ground.

Si Ningning put the money notes in the book, closed the book with a snap, stood up and said to Li Lingyuan: "You are right, but not entirely right. To be precise, there are usually six types of people in an organization.

.”

"Ah?" Li Lingyuan was confused, "Six kinds of people?"

He had read this in a book before, and there were only five kinds of them written in the book.

Hearing Si Ningning talk about the six kinds, Li Lingyuan was successfully led astray. After realizing it, he asked cutely: "Then what is the sixth kind?"

Si Ningning returned the pen to Mo Bei, held the notebook under his arm, and opened his fingers to count the numbers for everyone to hear: "The tiger that shakes the mountain, the eagle that is far-sighted, the wolf that is good at fighting, the agile leopard, the guard dog, and... the disturbing one."

Shit stick."

After saying this, he smiled with his eyebrows crooked, and added: "Li Lingyuan, I think you need to correct your attitude. If you are always meddling in things, you should be the sixth type of person."

"Huh? I am the sixth type of person..."

Li Lingyuan has a naive personality, and his reactions are always slower than others. He is still struggling, and the others in the room have already laughed:

"Hahahaha, shit stirrup!"

Jiang Yue laughed so hard that she punched the table, "Si Ningning, I think you are right, he, hahahaha, he is a troublemaker! Usually he can get in on whatever the big guys say."

The room was noisy and the atmosphere was harmonious and lively.

Li Lingyuan also realized that Si Ningning was making fun of him, but he was in a good mood and was not angry. Instead, he laughed along with everyone, "Those who stir things up will stir up shit! Aren't we all very happy when I'm in the mix?"

?What a great atmosphere! I am happy to be the troublemaker!"

"Eh~ You need to stir things up somewhere else!" Jiang Yue was still laughing and joking one second, but when she thought of something the next second, her face instantly wrinkled, "Don't stir things up here, we are not shit!"

"puff……"

…

Facing a group of living treasures, Si Ningning's rosy lips curled up, and she felt much happier.

She crossed the long bench sideways and planned to go back to the room. In the meantime, she said to everyone: "Okay, while there is still some time before work, let's all get some sleep."

The men and women got up one after another and walked towards their respective rooms playfully.

As soon as Song Xiaoyun sat on the edge of the bed, she saw Si Ningning taking out the washbasin from under the bed and walking out. She followed curiously and asked, "Ningning, what are you doing?"

"Ah? Me?" Si Ningning paused for a moment, and explained with a crooked look: "I'm going to get some water. It's too hot, and the garland on the window has wilted... I can hang it for another half day if I pour some water.

Smell the fragrance and feel good."

The important thing is that it can drive away the strange smell in the house.

As he spoke, Si Ningning walked out.

Among the male educated youths, Mo Bei was at the bottom. Si Ningning bumped into him in the main room. After nodding to each other, the two of them almost walked out of the door side by side.

Afterwards, Si Ningning went to the well to fetch water, while Mo Bei stood at the door of the hall and watched.

Song Xiaoyun, who followed behind, stood beside Mo Bei.

Song Xiaoyun is the shortest among the female educated youths, while Mo Bei is the tallest among the male educated youths. When they stand together, one looks like a handsome man in a handsome character, and the other looks like a cutie in a Q-version doll. They match

The combination is indescribably strange.

Song Xiaoyun looked in the direction of the well and then at Mo Bei. In her impression, Mo Bei had always been a handsome, serious and rigorous being.

Thinking that Mo Bei thought Si Ningning's flowers and plants were too eye-catching, Song Xiaoyun thought for a moment and then explained softly: "Ning Ning is handsome, and it's normal to like some flowers and plants. Mo Zhiqing, don't...

…”

The word "think too much" stopped in Mo Bei's eyes as he glanced over.

It was a look that was distant, cold, and cold to the core. The clear meaning was to warn her not to meddle in other people's business.

Song Xiaoyun trembled and took a small step back, a hint of fear flashed in her watery eyes.

However, Mo Bei had already retracted his gaze, without even looking at her again. He took long-legged steps towards the male educated youth's room as if he didn't recognize his relatives.

Si Ningning came back with a basin and saw Song Xiaoyun looking frightened, so she asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay. It's too scary, Ning Ning!" Song Xiaoyun shook her head like a rattle, and her words were incoherent. She took Si Ningning's arm and led her into the house, "Hurry up, let's finish watering and take a nap.

!”

Song Xiaoyun looked as if there was a beast chasing her.

Si Ningning glanced outside the door with questions in her head. She didn't find anything strange or scary, so she didn't think much about it. She poured some water on the wreath in the window, covered the door, climbed into bed and took a comfortable nap.

In the afternoon, Si Ningning went out to work despite the heat wave. She was carrying iced lemon tea in her hand. When she went to the pig pen, she made a special detour to the threshing floor.

The threshing floor has been repaired and leveled, and the three divided areas are now in use.

Part of it is used for threshing wheat, part of it is used for grinding millet, and the other part is used by the two young sisters-in-law on the team to lay the rice layer by layer, waiting for the ox cart to come down, and then seamlessly carry out the second grinding of millet.

work.

The busy members were all sweating profusely and looking extremely embarrassed. Si Ningning stood on the edge of the threshing floor and shook the teapot in their hands: "Uncle, sister-in-law, have you brought a teapot? I'll pour some for you.

Come on!"

Her voice was crisp and her accent was very different from that of a local girl. When the young sisters-in-law saw her, they all smiled and greeted her warmly: "Hey, Si Zhiqing, here we go to work!"

"Yes, sister-in-law, isn't my job relatively leisurely? I can't do anything else, so I just want to do what I can to provide some convenience to everyone."

"Si Zhiqing, don't say that. Feeding pigs seems easy, but feeding the pigs is not easy!" the older uncle said with a smile.

At this point, the members who were busy in the threshing floor looked at Si Ningning and couldn't help but become more friendly.

The girls from the northern city are not only taller than the local girls, but their skin is also very white.

Because of the hot weather, the legs of the black trousers were rolled up to reveal half of the white calves. Not only were they clean and decent, but they were also pretty and dewy, which made people feel much better just looking at them.

When the three teams of educated youths first came, the members were worried that they would not get along well with others, so they were reluctant to approach them. But now it seems that the educated youths in their teams are all easy to get along with.

Not only are they easy to get along with, but they are also down-to-earth and sometimes even more enthusiastic than their fellow countrymen.

Regarding the compliments from the members, Si Ningning smiled and said a few polite words, and did not continue the topic.

After that, he poured water for everyone one by one and chatted for a while while drinking water. The topic naturally turned to the topic of soaking in water, and Si Ningning repeated the same rhetoric he had told Zhao Hongbing before.

A sister-in-law heard that mint can relieve summer heat. Thinking that it was a hot day now, she asked a few more questions:

"Si Zhiqing, what does this mint look like?"

“Where do they usually take root?”

"Is this method of soaking in water difficult? If not, we can soak it ourselves later!"

"The peppermint grows over the green spots, and it's easy to feed. If my sisters-in-law have time, go back and dig a few of them, get a handful of soil at home and plant them in two or three days, and new sprouts will appear."

Si Ningning smiled with crooked eyebrows. Even if she was facing a group of rural women and men, she could talk and laugh with them in a friendly manner. "There is no big deal about making this tea to relieve the heat. It just needs to be brewed with cold water. Use

The mint flavor from the hot water is too strong to drink."
To be continued...