The female lead, Yun Siying, transmigrates from the apocalypse to a world set in the 1970s. She possesses a personal dimension (space), wood-type abilities, and mental powers.
She thought she...
"If the Zhao and Lin families hadn't sent people to keep an eye on us, we wouldn't have had to travel so hard by train." Nangong Ruochen said with some dissatisfaction. If it weren't for the fact that they didn't want to arouse the suspicion of the two families again, they would have dealt with the people who were following them.
"It's okay, just treat it as an experience. Jiucai has news that Old Man Zhao has studied the treasure map almost thoroughly. I believe that he will be able to find the location of the treasure in a short time. We may be able to make a fortune again."
"You still let Jiucai stay in Kyoto to monitor Mr. Zhao?" Nangong Ruochen thought that she had let Jiucai return to the space. This was how Siying called her home, which was quite appropriate.
"It's only right for us to reciprocate. He sent people to follow us, so let Jiucai follow and monitor him as well." Yun Siying smiled with ill intentions.
"Ying'er, you are so naughty." Nangong Ruochen said with a smile. He didn't know what kind of expression the old man would have when he knew that his wealth was stolen silently.
The two men arrived at the gate of the county town. There were no ox carts or tractors from the village, so they could only hire an ox cart and sway towards the village. Along the way, Nangong Ruochen kept her warm and used his body to block the cold wind for her. I got on the ox cart at the entrance of the village, carried a lot of bags and returned to the Youth League Home, opened the door, entered the room, and quickly closed the door.
After putting away the luggage, the door of the next room opened, and Han Yuecheng's voice was heard: "Banghua, you said you heard a sound. Look, the lock of Nangong's room was opened. It must be their wives and relatives coming back."
"Nangong, Siying, open the door." Han Yuecheng knocked on the door next door and shouted excitedly.
Nangong Ruochen had no choice but to open the door and asked, "Are you two free?"
"Since I saw you guys come back, the kang in the room has become cold. Come and ask Siying to go to our room to warm up first. When you warm up the kang, then ask Siying to come back." Han Yuecheng looked at Nangong Ruochen with disdain, thinking, they're already married, but he still doesn't take care of Siying at all.
Yun Siying and Nangong Ruochen looked at each other, feeling a little helpless, but still accepted their kindness: "Ying'er, then go to Banghua's room first, warm up the kang, and then I'll come to pick you up."
"Okay." Yun Siying took out two roast ducks and two kilograms of sausages from her luggage, and said to the two of them, "This is what Achen brought from Beijing for you two."
Han Yuecheng hurriedly took it and opened it. He saw that it was their favorite roast duck and sausages. He smelled the aroma of meat and said happily, "I knew Nangong would not forget us brothers. Look, he even brought us some specialties from Beijing."
Nangong Ruochen scratched his nose, he really hadn't thought of what to bring for these two guys. It was his wife who brought them, but, rounding it off, it was equivalent to him bringing it, there was nothing wrong with it.
"Siying, let's go back to the house over there first, and leave this to Nangong." Chen Bang looked at Han Yuecheng, this idiot, when did Nangong ever bring anything to them? This was clearly brought to them by Siying.
"Okay." Yun Siying went back to the room with the two of them. The room was warm, especially after sitting on the kang, it was even warmer.
Han Yuecheng took out the pine nuts and made a cup of malted milk, and put them on the table: "Siying, drink a cup of malted milk first to get rid of the coldness in your body."
"Thank you. By the way, has anything interesting happened in the village while you were gone?" Yun Siying took a big sip of malted milk and grabbed a handful of pine nuts to eat.
"After you left, the six new educated youths who arrived later had conflicts with each other for some reason. Zhao Weilong and Chen Dawei were often troubled by Lin Xiqiong, Lin Changsheng and Wang Yuzhen, but they always ended up suffering losses. The whole educated youth compound was in chaos because of them." Han Yuecheng recalled the hustle and bustle of the educated youth compound during this period. The villagers had seen a lot of jokes about them, the educated youths.
"What about Zhang Daxiong?" Yun Siying knew why the two groups of people were fighting, but Zhang Daxiong was quite interesting. He didn't join any side.
"He! He's just like nothing happened all day long. Nothing special." Han Yuecheng thought about it and realized who Zhang Daxiong was. He was a person with no sense of existence.
Chen Banghua added: "However, these people often go to the county town, go in and out of the post office, and make phone calls every time they go. They don't look like the educated youth from the township."
"Their target is you, you two better not get involved, or you'll get into unnecessary trouble. The matter has been almost handled by Dadachen, so just let it go!" Yun Siying knew their identities and saw the differences between them, so she would definitely pay attention to and investigate.
"Then was the conflict between them caused by you two?" Chen Banghua asked immediately, as if he had thought something through.
"Yes." Yun Siying said with a smile.
"Since you said so, let's not bother." Chen Banghua knew how powerful Nangong was, and Siying was not a simple person either. She meant well by saying this to them, so they wouldn't get involved.
Han Yuecheng didn't have so many thoughts. He said to Yun Siying, "If you need any help, just ask."
"OK."
Shu Chengzhi was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket and carrying a large army green backpack. After separating from Yun Siying and the others, he went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some malted milk and brown sugar, and also went to the grain station to buy about a pound of food, including rice, flour, and corn.
He carried a large bag of grain to the county gate and hired a bullock cart to the vicinity of Hongxing Brigade. He got off the cart, bypassed the village, and quietly sneaked to the cowshed from the mountain.
He squatted not far from the cowshed, wanting to see which cowshed his relatives lived in. Gusts of cold wind blew past, turning his entire face red. Fortunately, the trees blocked some of the wind.
After a full hour, he finally saw someone coming out of the cowshed. He concentrated intently, looking at the man's face without blinking. When he saw the man's face clearly, it was indeed a familiar face.
He didn't expect that Master Ming was actually placed in this team. He didn't notice him the last time he came. He looked around, and after making sure there was no one, he quickly walked out of the woods.
When Elder Ming heard the footsteps, he looked towards the source of the sound warily. He saw a soldier with a military backpack and asked, "Who are you?"
"Grandpa Ming, this is Shu Chengzhi, the grandson of Shu Zhisheng." Shu Chengzhi replied immediately.
"Oh, your grandfather and the others are in this room." Mr. Ming looked normal. He pointed to the cowshed beside him and continued walking forward. In his heart, he was wondering when that naughty girl would come back. He was a little envious of her skills.