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Zhao Xiangyun rested for a while before she began to move again.

She would sweat, a great deal.

Only by doing this could he get skinnier and brighten the eyes of that group of people!

Zhao Xiangyun walked the entire way, and unknowingly, she arrived at the wheat field under the Production Team.

On the endless wheat field, golden wheat waves were rolling about.

A group of men and women in decent white shirts and overalls were working.

From their dressing, Zhao Xiangyun determined that they were young people from the city.

In the past, the clothes worn by those young people with knowledge were the most popular ones of this era. Some of them were truly good shirts, and there were also some styles that were rarely seen by other Production Team users.

After leaving the village, Production Team did not have the ability to find clothes suitable for them to work in, so they could only wear their own clothes to work.

Amongst this group of people, there were two that stood out the most.

One of them was Qu Mengmeng who was dressed in a clean white shirt and was resting by the side.

The other one was the slender Su Xinghua who looked weak and gentle but had a handsome face!

It just so happened that these two didn't know them, but liked to work together with them, as if this would make them different from the rest of the people in Production Team!

Just by looking at their looks, these two people could easily become the most dazzling existences within the crowd. However, the mere thought of their character made people feel disgusted!

Someone looked at Qu Mengmeng who was resting enviously, "Mengmeng is still the best. Those people from Production Team, with just a few simple moves, I've helped you finish your work!"

"Yeah, it's a pity that we're not as lucky as Mengmeng. We can only do our own work. Let's not talk about all the hard work, who knows how many points we can earn!"

Qu Mengmeng's face reddened when she was called out, "What are you all talking about?! Comrade Li Yao saw that my health was not good and was afraid that I would suffer heatstroke, which would affect the process of my Production Team gathering. That's why she helped me finish my work!"

At this time, someone mentioned Zhao Xiangyun.

"I heard that Captain's daughter, Zhao Xiangyun, jumped on the river today!"

Qu Mengmeng and Su Xinghua's face paled at the same time.

Su Xinghua was even more afraid, because he scolded Zhao Xiangyun loudly that she was a Fat Pig. No man would want her, hence she was so angry that she ran away.

Although no one had passed by that time, who knew if Zhao Xiangyun would tell her father about this? If she really did report it, then things would be difficult for him.

Su Xinghua secretly told himself that if Zhao Xiangyun were to come looking for him again, he would lower his body and try to coax him a little before deciding to stabilize himself.

"Xinghua, say something, aren't you usually on good terms with that Zhao Xiangyun?" A man who was just enjoying the show said loudly.

Su Xinghua loved face a lot. Naturally, he would not be happy if others said that he had a good relationship with a pig.

"Comrade Liu Jianjun, you can't speak carelessly. Comrade Zhao and I were purely friends, it was Comrade Zhao who was warm-hearted and took the initiative to help me a few times. We have no relationship at all!"

With such a clear denial, Liu Jianjun laughed with ill intentions, "You can't speak like that too, can you? I saw Zhao Xiangyun giving you eggs that day, and I even gave you two! If it's okay, why did she only give you eggs? Why didn't you send us off? "

"Liu Jianjun, it's okay if you say it, what else do you want?" Su Xinghua asked angrily.

Qu Mengmeng quickly pulled Su Xinghua, "Forget it, forget it, we're all comrades here, don't quarrel. If Captain finds out, then our work will probably increase even more!"

Zhao Xiangyun initially had no intention to get involved in this group of people's conversation.

But Qu Mengmeng's words were too heartless.

She did not know about others, but did she not know about her father?