Transmigrated to a Famine Year, the Fake Young Lady Became a Pampered Darling After Returning to the Village

The story is about a fake young lady, transmigration, a pampered darling, face-slapping, farming, building from scratch, and a satisfying read.

Su Wanwan woke up one day to find herself the f...

Chapter 460 Building a Wall in the Middle of the Night

The two of them wanted to discuss nothing more than going to Anhuai County the next day to find Deputy General Liu.

Jiang Wanwan looked at Qi Zhao and said seriously, "Let's make this clear first: you're the only one who can go to Anhuai County to find Deputy General Liu tomorrow. I'm not going; I need to stay in the village to protect my family."

Qi Zhao looked at her with his deep eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips. "I know, and I didn't expect you to come along."

There will definitely be dangers on the road, so it's best not to involve her.

"Can you handle this by yourself? Your internal injuries haven't fully healed yet. Once you go, you'll likely run into Su Mu's men. Don't you have any way to contact your subordinates or anything?"

Qi Zhao shook his head, "No, I only left home today, how could I have had a chance to contact them? The code has been released, but it will take them some time to find me."

"Oh, then there's nothing I can do. You'll have to go to Anhuai County by yourself," Jiang Wanwan said cruelly.

If her family didn't need her protection, she would probably go with him to find Deputy General Liu. After all, finding Deputy General Liu sooner would mean sending Su Mu to the execution ground sooner, and Su Wan'er wouldn't be able to think about how to harm her all the time.

She has firearms, which will be of some help to him.

But she couldn't go; her family needed her protection. If Su Wan'er were to harm her family while she was away, that would be truly terrible.

Although she couldn't accompany him to Anhuai County, she would still buy some medicine from the mall to keep for him.

"Alright, you can rest first. I'll call you when it's time to eat."

After greeting Qi Zhao, Jiang Wanwan returned to her room to prepare medicine for him.

The mall has a wide variety of medicines, both ancient and modern, from all over the world; if she can think of it, she can buy it.

So she bought some high-quality wound medicine, bandages, anti-inflammatory drugs, alcohol, and other essential medications for going out from the mall. She chose to store all these medications in porcelain bottles so that no one would suspect anything.

After preparing the medicine, Jiang Wanwan noted the usage and dosage on the porcelain bottle before packing it in a small bundle and handing it directly to Qi Zhao.

Before long, Old Jiang's family started having dinner.

Perhaps because everyone in the Jiang family wanted to know how Jiang Wanwan would resolve Jiang Dali's situation, they ate much faster than usual.

After the meal, the Jiang family members picked up torches, carried baskets, and went out.

Qi Zhao still had internal injuries, and Jiang Wanwan, unusually considerate, did not exploit his labor.

It was time to gather, and the villagers of Dashui Village, holding torches, gathered at the foot of the mountain.

A large crowd had gathered there, except for the elderly and children who did not come to help.

Under Jiang Wanwan's arrangement, some carried yellow mud, and others carried stones.

Nowadays, every household has enough food, everyone is well-fed, and everyone works with great enthusiasm.

When everyone had brought some yellow mud and stones to the village entrance, the village chief selected some villagers skilled in masonry to start building the wall.

Since Jiang Dali's yard was located at the entrance of the village near the main road, and there were no other houses around his yard, Jiang Wanwan simply asked the villagers to bypass Jiang Dali's yard and build a wall.

After the decision was announced, the villagers were thrilled and worked even harder.

Moreover, in order to give Jiang Dali a "big surprise," everyone secretly rejoiced and did not make a fuss, for fear that Jiang Dali's family would find out.