The applause interrupted Zhou Wenzhong's inner complaints, and today's study was over. Everyone left the venue one after another, walked to their workstations, and started their busy work for the day.

"Brother Zhong, has the team leader in your yard held a meeting?"

"What kind of team leader? There are no team leaders in our courtyard."

"It's either a cadre or a steward. They all have the same name. Each yard has a different name."

"Oh. Yesterday, a clerk from the street office came to the yard for a meeting, talking about food rationing."

"Have you been notified too? It's so annoying! Except for the eldest brother, our family has gone to the countryside. The remaining six people are rationed 15 pounds each. I was so worried that I didn't sleep all night. How can I live like this!"

"Similarly, I was too worried to sleep yesterday. Let's get to work quickly."

"Work, work!"

"Hey, why didn't you get a haircut yesterday?"

Zhou Wenzhong heard Zhang Xiufang's questioning, waved to Ma Erbao, drove Ma Erbao away, and asked him to go to the warehouse to pull corn cobs alone.

He shook his hair, put on the silly expression he had practiced in the morning, and looked at Zhang Xiufang.

"Ah? It happened to snow yesterday. I also wanted to take a shower. As soon as I went out, I ran into a refugee. He was wearing tatters and fell in the corner. I thought he probably couldn't survive.

He told me that he wanted to leave with dignity, but I really couldn't bear it, so I gave him the bathing ticket and invoice you gave me so that he could leave more comfortably."

Zhang Xiufang looked Zhou Wenzhong up and down, as if she had seen through your lie.

"Is that really what you said?"

"Well, I never tell lies to you. Don't you still believe me? You are a real person."

"Eh...yue..."

At this time, Zhang Xiufang felt so sick that she had goosebumps on her skin, and she quickly scratched her arm twice.

"Really, if you look at me, I, Zhou Wenzhong, never lie to others."

"No, no, no. I don't want to look."

"Can you give me two more tickets?"

"cannot!"

"Sigh... forget it, after all, it's my personal fault, how can I ask you to shoulder the responsibility? There's something I need to tell you."

"Um."

Zhou Wenzhong took out his family's food book and food stamps from his pocket, and handed them to Zhang Xiufang along with the money.

"This is all the rations for our family. I want to buy them as food to help those outside. Can you help me go to the grain station to buy it? I'm new here, and everyone doesn't recognize me. Unlike you, Comrade Zhang Xiufang, who is

He is kind, helpful, and has very good relations with the masses.”

"Okay, no problem. Just wait here."

"I want to thank you on behalf of the people outside. You are so kind."
Chapter completed!