Lu Qingyang transmigrates into a ’70s-era novel as a pitiful cannon-fodder simp.
His cousin steals his job.
His family sends him to the poorest area to chop wood as a part of the rural ...
Gou Zizai was beaten up, but Captain Wu pretended to stop him.
"Now that the person is gone, you should think about what's next. You still have several children, so compensation will definitely be more cost-effective. Stop arguing! Sit down and negotiate properly."
"Yes, yes, our captain is right!"
Captain Wu was thinking secretly that he wanted to vomit out all the fat and water you had eaten over the years.
"I'm going to report you to the commune, saying you're just taking advantage of others!"
It is true that the dog relies on the power of the master, but what this dog is talking about is living a free and easy life.
Captain Wu was also trying to smooth things over: "See how much compensation you can give us to satisfy them! Otherwise, this will be reported to the commune, and you will be…"
Gou Zizai was also in trouble. Usually smart, he didn't notice many details and was just thinking about how to get out of this situation.
"As long as it's within my tolerance, we can discuss it."
Old Yu was so angry that he didn't want to agree at all, so his mother had to go and negotiate.
Finally, Gou Zizai asked for a suitable price, thinking that his wife's death was not unjust, at least she got so many benefits.
Who knew that all of this was seen by Aunt Yu: "You old woman, you are so stubborn. You are plotting against me even after I die."
The only consolation was that her husband was quite kind to her.
Aunt Yu was also worried: "They thought he was dead, what should we do?"
"Now that you have the money and tickets, you can pretend to be dead later."
As soon as the compensation from the other side is in place, Gou Zizai will be bleeding.
But thinking that as long as I could keep my job and make more money in the future, I gritted my teeth and took it.
His mother and his wife cried at home: "You gave all the tickets and money to me. How are we going to live and build a house in the future?"
"You're still building a house? My life is in danger. Can you guys wake up? If I lose my position here, can you live so comfortably? You're just causing trouble for me and even killing people. Look at me!"
He pointed at the bruises on his face and said, "I was beaten like this, but you guys are so good, hiding at home. The sticks can't hit you, so you don't feel any pain, right? I hope it's you who are poisoned by pesticides!"
As soon as Gou Zizai paid the money, Lu Qingyang asked Aunt Yu who was lying in the coffin to get up.
"Almost there, got it, you can fake your death now."
"It's really suffocating me."
Anyone would be scared if a dead person suddenly jumped out of the coffin.
Except for the youngest daughter who knew about the situation, everyone else faked their deaths later.
Old Yu went forward and hugged his daughter-in-law: "Xiu Fen, you will die with regrets. Let me go, I will take my money and stab that old dog! I will give you justice!"
"Who's dead? You're holding me so tightly that I can't breathe..."
"You just died, don't you? Let go, Xiufen. Go to bed peacefully. I will take good care of the child!"
Aunt Yu pushed Old Yu away and said, "I'm still alive. Feel my hand. It's still warm. How can a dead person be warm?"
Lao Yu touched his wife's hand and realized its real temperature.
I looked at the shadow in the sun again, and then I realized instantly:
"You're alive again?"
"Yes, I am alive again. Maybe the King of Hell doesn't want to take me!"
Soon this strange incident caused a sensation.
The compensation had been received and the person was alive, which made Gou Zizai open his mouth in surprise.
“The person is alive again?” He felt mixed emotions.
I was happy that no one was killed, but I was worried that the person survived after I paid the money. It seemed wrong no matter how I thought about it. Could it be that I was tricked by someone?
But in any case, it was too late. The money was in the hands of the Yu family and it was impossible to get it back.
The only thing he could do to comfort himself was to avoid disaster by losing money, and the only one who was upset was himself.
Lu Qingyang came back with the medicine, humming a little tune.
Shen Mo naturally heard about what happened in the team, and was curious:
"Don't you think this is strange? How can a dead person come back to life?"
Lu Qingyang smiled and replied: "The world is so big that nothing can go wrong. Anyway, the ending is good, so isn't everyone happy?"
“That’s the same reason.”
Lu Qingyang brought the medicine and said, "Look, I found some Sophora flavescens for you. I'll boil it and make a medicinal bath for you later. You need to soak for half an hour."
"I'm feeling much better now."
While she was half asleep last night, she felt a chill on her body.
When she thought about what might have happened, she blushed: "You are annoying!"
"How do I hate you? I worked so hard to go up the mountain to collect herbs for you."
"No, you said it!"
Lu Qingyang stewed the herbs for her, then put them into the bathtub and let Shen Mo take a medicinal bath.
After the medicinal bath, the rash on her body had completely disappeared.
But in the next few days, I have to pay attention all the time and find out what her allergies are.
Before going to bed, Lu Qingyang entered the space, pulled out a few roots of old man ginseng, and planted them in the spiritual field.
Then the whole old ginseng was buried in the soil, allowing it to absorb some spiritual energy. Maybe it could really grow into a hundred-year-old ginseng.
Today, Gou Zizai was given a good lesson. He won't be able to jump up and down anymore in the future.
The next day, Lu Qingyang followed Chen Mo to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy red cloth.
It’s a pity that the style that Shen Mo looked at last time has already been bought.
"What a pity! My fat girl watched it only because she felt good about it."
Lu Qingyang said sweetly: "It's okay, this style is also beautiful, and you look good in anything, I like it."
The two of them picked out another one and chose one that was of pretty good quality.
Lu Qingyang bought her a few fashionable skirts.
Shen Mo said she didn’t want anything: “What a waste, I can’t wear it normally.”
"Why can't I wear it? Young girls should dress up beautifully and be pleasing to the eyes."
In this way, he himself saw his beautiful daughter-in-law and felt very happy.
"Besides, it's almost spring now, so you should wear this color."
Normally, not many people wear clothes in bright colors. It’s not that they don’t want to wear them, but that the fabrics are relatively expensive and they have no choice.
Since he is rich, why can't he let his wife dress up prettier?
"Then I'll wear it at home and show you."
Shen Mo looked at the style of the dress, which she had never worn before, and felt a little secretly happy.
After they bought some things they needed and walked around the supply and marketing cooperative, Shen Mo saw a familiar man standing on the side of the road, selling industrial tickets again.
When the man saw Shen Mo, he turned pale with fright and ran away.
Shen Mo naturally recognized the man who had been beaten up by her last time.
Lu Qingyang was still puzzled: "What happened? Why did that person run away when he saw you? Do you know each other?"
Shen Mo didn't want him to worry: "No, I don't know him!"
Lu Qingyang felt that his young wife had become a bad person and must be hiding something from him.