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Chapter 153

Ji Fuyang refused to give in and insisted that he had suffered a psychological trauma from the shock, and asked the village chief to find the person who had run to his window to peek last night.

Not only did he use this excuse to bother the village chief, he also said he would go to the county to call the police.

We cannot let a gangster go, nor can we wrongly accuse a good person.

In short, just when Weisheng was thinking about getting some mud, tiles and rubble to reinforce the courtyard wall, Ji Fuyang used his shameless spirit to make the village chief take the initiative to speak up and took a group of villagers to repair the courtyard wall for them.

Weisheng: If I die early, I will be pissed off to death by this bastard!

The autumn harvest had just ended and the villagers had some free time, so they quickly built the courtyard wall.

Without Weisheng and Ji Fuyang saying anything, the village chief had the wall built higher. It didn't look like he was trying to keep the hooligans out, but more like he wanted to lock that bastard Ji Fuyang in there forever.

After raising the wall, the village chief found two unused wooden boards from the village committee compound and replaced the gate.

Because there were so many people working, the work was finished before noon. Weisheng blinked his eyes and immediately stepped on Ji Fuyang to act like a human being. He first boiled a large pot of water, and then ran to a nearby villager's house to borrow some teacups and bowls and chopsticks.

First, he put tea leaves in the kettle and invited everyone to drink tea, and then he picked some vegetables from the yard.

Put a small spoonful of the meat oil refined yesterday into the iron pot, add chopped green onion, garlic and soy sauce and stir-fry, then add a few ladles of water and bring to a boil over high heat.

Then grab a handful of oily vegetables, chop them into pieces, and throw them into the pot to enhance the flavor.

While waiting for the water to boil, Weisheng took an egg, salt and mixed a bowl of batter with three-grain flour.

Once the water is boiling, pour the batter around the edge of the pot, spoonful by spoonful. Once the batter is poured around the edge, the dough will have formed. Shovel the thin, shaped dough sheet into the pot and continue pouring batter around the edge...

Seeing that the noodles in the pot were almost cooked, Weisheng added some salt and chopped vegetables to the pot.

After making a pot of pot-side porridge for Ji Fuyang to eat early in the morning, Weisheng enthusiastically served many bowls of it and invited the villagers who came to help and the village chief who was supervising the work to eat.

"We just arrived, and there's nothing to eat at home. It's the same idea as having a bite anyway."

One shouldn't hit someone who smiles at them, especially since they were being treated to a meal. As they ate, the villagers praised Weisheng's cooking skills. The village chief looked at Weisheng, then at Ji Fuyang, who had filled a bowl and was sitting on the doorstep, eating without even looking up. He had only one thought in his mind.

A good man has no good wife, and a bad man marries a beautiful woman.

Ji Fuyang didn't care how hospitable Weisheng was, he only knew that Weisheng made him pot-side porridge.

He first served Weisheng a bowl with a clean bowl, then angrily ate two large bowls, then wiped his mouth and ran out, telling the villagers who were eating pot-side porridge with lingering fear about how his heart was pounding with fear last night.

Weisheng didn't want to listen to Ji Fuyang's nonsense at all. He took the remaining things from building the wall and built a chicken coop on the side.

Ji Fuyang took a look and at first thought Weisheng was playing in the mud. He thought to himself that she had such an idea, but as he watched, he found that Weisheng had actually built a chicken coop.

The mouth that was always talking nonsense opened wide, and his face was full of surprise.

What kind of reincarnation of god is this?

The village chief swallowed the last mouthful of porridge from the pot, first followed Ji Fuyang's gaze to look at Weisheng, nodded approvingly a few times, then looked back at Ji Fuyang who was still in amazement, and immediately looked at Weisheng with a look full of sympathy.

It's really hard to have such a man.

Whether it is painful or not, I am afraid only Weisheng himself knows.

Ji Fuyang is not a shameless person, and he is best at singing, reciting, acting and fighting.

He was a man of many thoughts and ideas, and when he left the capital he brought with him a lot of money and tickets.

So within two days, Ji Fuyang found the county black market and brought home a lot of food, drinks and daily necessities.

He didn't ask Weisheng to work in the fields just for a few work points. In addition to letting him stay at home to do some housework, he also found some light jobs for Weisheng.

As for how to find these jobs?

Like breaking the village tractor in the middle of the night, and deliberately putting laxatives in the thermos in the village committee compound during the day...

So when Weisheng showed off his mechanical and medical skills, the idle Ji Fuyang's reputation in the village became even worse.

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To be honest, in the past, Weisheng had always taken care of everything he needed. But now, Ji Fuyang, with his cynical and irreverent attitude, has helped Weisheng build a world for himself.

Although Ji Fuyang always makes me angry and jumpy, I am still touched by him.

Taohe Village distributed food rations based on the ratio of four work points per person to six work points. Weisheng and Ji Fuyang had no work points at all, so according to the rules they could only get 40% of the food rations.

After receiving 40% of the food rations, the villagers started working in the fields again the next day. Ji Fuyang still did not let Weisheng go to the fields, but signed in with the villagers to work.

He had never done any farm work before, and when he went to work, he just worked without putting in any effort.

However, there are several "hooligans" like Ji Fuyang in the village, but there is no one as shameless and self-righteous as Ji Fuyang.

The village chief and many villagers already knew what kind of person the new educated youth was. Seeing him working, they were afraid that he would get an industrial injury and then blackmail the village.

Others can't do this kind of thing, but Ji Fuyang can.

Sure enough, Ji Fuyang, who didn't do much work on the first day, moved step by step to the village committee compound, holding his waist, when he went to work on the second day.

He is a man of great determination, determined to die in the fields.

He still didn't do much work that day, but the village still had to calculate his work points.

Reasonable people are afraid of meeting unreasonable people, and unreasonable people are afraid of meeting rogue people.

At this moment, the villagers' thinking was synchronized with Weisheng.

That’s enough.

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Compared to Ji Fuyang, who acts so mean every day and refreshes the villagers' perception of him, Weisheng's life is very peaceful.

Almost no one came to Weisheng's house, and Weisheng didn't visit other people's houses. That day, he borrowed teacups and bowls from a neighbor, and when he returned them, Weisheng also brought a lunch box of pot-side porridge as a return gift.

Guobianhu is easy to make, but it is a local snack and people in Taohezhuang have never eaten it this way.

After learning the recipe from Weisheng, every household in the village ate Guobianhu for a while. Fortunately, after the novelty wore off, it became the same as other food.

He used the old fence gate to block the entrance to the backyard. Because the wall was high, Weisheng was not worried that the hens could fly out, so he just let the three hens roam freely in the backyard.

Weisheng has already tidied up the vegetable garden in the front yard. After careful planning, he quickly planted some vegetables for the winter.

His home is not far from the mountain behind, and Weisheng often goes there with a basket on his back.

Pick some herbs, mushrooms and wild fungus.

When I encountered wild rabbits and pheasants, I greeted them with the small crossbow I had made earlier.

Weisheng hardly had to worry about food and drink, so the things she got from the back mountain were just icing on the cake.

Weisheng kept the yard very tidy. Because he liked to bake some food but didn't like to cook in the house, Weisheng built a shed in the yard and put a stove and a bread oven inside.

They live some distance away from other villagers' homes, so even if they cook outside, they don't have to worry about the aroma of food drifting to the villagers' homes.

When the weather is warm, Weisheng will stay in the yard to read books or do some handicrafts. His life is stable and comfortable.

They had brought a lot of stuff with them when they left the capital: winter clothes, summer rain boots, everything they could carry. Now that they had no worries about food and clothing, and were being led by someone as kind as Ji Fuyang, Weisheng felt himself becoming more and more relaxed.

Winter was coming soon, and the village was going to slaughter the New Year pig and distribute the pork. Ji Fuyang got up early, happily picked up a basket and was about to go out. Before leaving, he asked Weisheng which piece of pork he wanted, "Leave it to me, I promise to make it for you!"

There is no need to do so!

Weisheng twitched his lips and said "all is fine", and told him not to get too close when watching the fun.

"I'm not afraid of you getting hurt by the butcher knife, I'm just afraid of your good clothes getting splashed with pig blood again."

Knowing that Weisheng was not interested in this kind of excitement, Ji Fuyang still advised him, "Just take a walk. You'll become stupid if you stay in the house all day."

Weisheng was too lazy to leave and just told Ji Fuyang to leave quickly. But after Ji Fuyang left, she suddenly wanted to go again. So she put out the fire in the stove, and Weisheng also took a basket, locked the door and went out.

He met many villagers on the way. Although Weisheng didn't know any of them, he would smile and say a word or two when they greeted him.

It's just some words like "Have you eaten?" and "Go watch the pig being slaughtered."

When Weisheng arrived, the butcher was slaughtering a pig, and Ji Fuyang, the flatterer, stood there and cheered loudly.

In terms of emotional value alone, no one can compare to him.

Weisheng smiled, but did not move forward, but stood behind.

Li Minda saw Weisheng standing here alone and walked over. "Hello, my name is Li Minda, and I'm also an educated youth this year."

Li Minda?

That bastard who approached the original owner in the name of comfort after Ji Fuyang's death, took advantage of the original owner after being with her, and finally abandoned the original owner while saying he would never leave her?

Weisheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand Li Minda extended. He didn't shake it, but slowly raised his head, looked directly at Li Minda, and said lightly, "Oh, hello."

After saying that, he no longer looked at Li Minda but took two steps away from him as if to avoid suspicion, and then continued to look in the direction of the pig slaughtering.

Li Minda didn't expect Weisheng's attitude to be so cold, but looking at Weisheng's face without a smile, he felt that this attitude was already very good.

Regardless of how many lives he's lived, Wei Sheng always looks particularly cold and aloof when he's not smiling, with an aura that keeps people at a distance. Even when he smiles, he still has a bit of a cold and indifferent aura.

Li Minda's courage disappeared in an instant. She stared at Weisheng blankly for several times, and then looked at the slaughterhouse like her.

There is spiritual spring water in the micro-space, but she doesn't drink it often. Just drinking it once or twice a month still makes her skin white and her whole face clear and clean.

Not to mention in the village, even in the city, there are not many young girls with good skin like Weisheng.

After a while, Li Minda mustered up the courage to speak to Weisheng again, "I heard you know medicine?"

Upon hearing this, Weisheng glanced at Li Minda and said maliciously, "You have some bad breath. Judging from your face, it seems to be caused by excessive liver fire."

Li Minda: “…”

This is embarrassing!

On the other side, when Ji Fuyang turned around to talk to someone, he happened to see Weisheng and immediately looked over at him. Seeing that there was a man standing in front of Weisheng, his phoenix eyes narrowed.