"So, that Gu Zhiqing, is she just going to live with us forever?"
Gao Cuiyun shook her head. "I don't know. The educated youth dormitory collapsed under the snow and hasn't been rebuilt yet, so all the youths were assigned to live with villagers. They pay two yuan a month for lodging. But this Gu Zhiqing is rich. I heard her say her family is from Beijing City, and she has a brother in the army. You have no idea—she gets packages mailed to her every month. Tsk, tsk, so wealthy. And they're always full of good stuff."
What Gao Cuiyun didn't mention was that she'd gotten quite a few freebies from her. Why else? 'If it weren't for all that stuff, who would want to suck up to some educated youth who just showed up here?'
He Ze frowned, lost in thought. He didn't even notice that Gao Cuiyun had already rummaged through the bag he brought back, emptying it out completely.
