In the year 1977, Zhan Nanhui, a former Deputy Director of the National Security Bureau, was undercover as a “re-educated” criminal doing manual labor in the countryside. His mission was compro...
Zhan Nanhui raised his eyes and glanced at Yi Anan. She supports him?
"I know I didn't do well in the exam this time. It's beyond our expectations, but I think it's impossible. I've seen the notes you wrote for the questions. They're very good. I've studied for two years according to your notes. How is it possible that I can't even pass the college entrance examination?" Yi Anan muttered in a low voice, and suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "You didn't forget to write the name of a subject, did you?"
Zhan Nanhui finally understood what Yi Anan meant. He had clearly scored the first place in the province in science. Old Xia was a little worried about this because the goal was too big and it was really hard to achieve. But when it came to Yi Anan, how come he failed the exam?
This table full of delicious food, turned out to be for comforting him?
Zhan Nanhui didn't say anything, he looked up at Yi Anan and asked, "Are you really willing to support me?"
The dim light of the candle fell on the man's face. His dark and mysterious eyes seemed to be stained with mist, and his handsome face was outlined with light and shadow, which made people want to hurt him.
"Yes!" Yi An'an nodded firmly. Anyway, even if Zhan Nanhui failed to get into university this year, a big Red Flag car would come from the capital to pick him up in a year. She would take care of the man's food and clothing for a year, and she believed that the man would repay her when he left. At least he would inform her in advance when the village was burned!
Zhan Nanhui raised his eyebrows slightly, and bright flames slowly burned in his big black pearl-like eyes. He was very beautiful, just like a pampered puppy.
"But I ate a little too much!" Zhan Nanhui continued.
Yi Anan stopped pretending and went under the kang. She fumbled around in the hole for a while and took out the three thousand yuan she earned from selling books and placed it in front of Zhan Nanhui.
In 1977, there were no hundred-yuan notes. The largest denomination was the ten-yuan Great Unity note, which came in three thick stacks of three thousand yuan.
Zhan Nanhui's eyes flickered and he looked at Yi Anan.
"I promised you that I would help you get into college and leave here. Since this road is blocked, let's leave here by ourselves!" Yi An'an said, "This is the money for me to buy books, and there is income from the barber shop. I can also make pickles. We will live in the town tomorrow and leave here. I won't let the villagers bully you anymore!"
Zhan Nanhui glanced at Yi Anan and said, "My household registration and identity certificate are still in the village. If I leave, it means I am not subject to reform, and I will have trouble moving forward!"
People born in the 1970s and 1980s had to rely on the organization for everything. Without household registration and identity documents, they had no foothold in the city.
Yi Anan has lived a lifetime after all, and is not in this place, but Zhan Nanhui will be in this place.
"But you have offended Village Chief Yan and Yan Dabao before, they will take the opportunity to bully you!" Yi Anan whispered, "Now that you can't get into college, Village Chief Yan and Yan Dabao will not let you go, they will double your efforts to torture you, and in another year, it will be reform and opening up, no one will call you a bad element, everyone will want to make money, in the city, even if you don't have a formal job, you can survive, and when we are settled in the future, it will be in time to come back to apply for household registration and identity certificates!"
Zhan Nanhui offended Village Chief Yan and Yan Dabao, and also paved the way for Yi An'an, so Yi An'an was moved and was willing to plan for Zhan Nanhui.
Zhan Nanhui thought about it, if he really didn't take the college entrance examination, Yi Anan's arrangements would indeed be the best help to him.
It seems that Yi Anan really wants to help him!
"Zhan Nanhui, you bad element, hooligan, aren't you crazy? Let me see how crazy you are now!" Zhan Nanhui was about to confess when Yan Dabao's shouting suddenly came from the door.
As the sound came over, the wooden door was kicked with bangs.
Zhan Nanhui frowned and stood up coldly.
Yi Anan was afraid that Zhan Nanhui would suffer, so she hurried forward to hold Zhan Nanhui, "Hide for a while, and wait until Yan Dabao is over, then come out!"
Yi Anan signaled Zhan Nanhui to leave home from the top of the wall first.
“The person Yan Dabao is looking for is me. If he can’t find me, he will hurt you!” Zhan Nanhui lowered his eyes and looked at the woman standing in front of him. From his angle, he could just see the woman’s hairy head. It was white, but the expression on her face was very firm.
"I'm not afraid!" Yi An'an said in a deep voice. Now she is no longer the Yi An'an in her previous life who was carried into the Yan family and could not resist at all. At least now she has money and can escape from here.
But thinking of the torture Yan Dabao inflicted on her in her previous life, Yi Anan's body trembled slightly.
Yan Dabao didn't break the door down, but kept shouting impatiently. He even got a big stick from somewhere and started banging it between the wooden door and the newly built wall. It seemed that the wooden door was about to be broken open.
Just when Yi Anan was about to move forward to hold the wooden door, Zhan Nanhui suddenly stepped over her, strode forward, and opened the wooden door.
The moment the wooden door was opened, Zhan Nanhui's slender and powerful leg kicked out and kicked Yan Dabao in the stomach.
Yan Dabao was holding a big stick in his arms. He had a stomachache. Although he bent down, he still swung the stick at Zhan Nanhui.
Just when Yi Anan couldn't help but scream, Zhan Nanhui raised his arm and easily grabbed the stick raised by Yan Dabao. With a little force, Yan Dabao was pulled to the ground by the stick.
Zhan Nanhui stepped on Yan Dabao's head, causing Yan Dabao to scream.
Yan Dabao had made sufficient preparations today, and he was followed by five thugs. Those thugs had seen Zhan Nanhui's power before, so they were also well prepared this time. They all had sickles, iron maces and other weapons in their hands, and now they all rushed over.
Zhan Nanhui stepped on Yan Dabao's head without moving his body. He jumped up with one leg and swung it in the air. Then the five thugs all fell to the ground, dropping everything in their hands.
A sickle fell towards Yan Dabao's body. Zhan Nanhui's eyes darkened. He pressed Yan Dabao's face with one foot and kicked Yan Dabao's body with the other foot. Yan Dabao just changed from lying on the ground to facing forward, and then the sickle fell right on Yan Dabao's crotch.
"Ah!" Yan Dabao screamed miserably. His head was still pressed down and he couldn't move, but his body was obviously curled up.
Blood flowed out from Yan Dabao's lower body.
When Yi An'an heard Yan Dabao's screams, she rushed forward, and when she saw the situation, she turned pale with fright.
It won’t hurt Yan Dabao’s important parts, right? Although Yi Anan wanted to do this countless times, this is a crime of assault and she might end up in jail!
"Zhan Nanhui..." Yi Anan shouted, and was about to ask him to let go of Yan Dabao. At this moment, the voice of Village Chief Yan came from not far away, "Dabao, why do I hear Dabao's screams!"