"Got it, Chief. How much firewood will we need for a day?"
"There's no way around it. Scheduling people to come at this time, we can't really let the kids freeze, can we?
Also, I thought about having them stay with families with fewer people, but everyone is unwilling. I'm just stuck here." Li Yungui was also worried.
He knew life in the village was much better than outside. Just afraid that newcomers might stir things up, speaking nonsense outside. It's fine if he gets criticized, as long as it doesn't impact everyone.
This time, if there are more people sent down, it's good to have them sent down because, although the village effectively supports them, they are quiet and less troublesome.
During lunch, Qu Xiaoli asked him, "What's up, husband?"
"Going to the town the day after tomorrow to bring some educated youths over."
"Are you going to walk there?"
"I'll drive a cart. I'll haul their luggage, let them walk back themselves."
