When Wang Dachun returned home, he found that his belongings had been stolen, and there was another chaos.
What’s even more hateful is that she couldn’t tell anyone when her things were stolen.
After all, those fine grains and malted milk were not something her family could afford, at least on the surface.
When Yang Fugui found out that something had been stolen from his house, his first reaction was to hurriedly check the things he had hidden in the pigsty.
After a careful inspection, he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there were no signs that the things had been tampered with.
Fortunately, nothing here was discovered.
Wang Dachun was still feeling sad. Not only did he have to carry manure for the next three months, but all the good things in his house had been stolen.
How can I live like this...
"Stop crying!" A trace of disgust flashed in Yang Fugui's eyes.
Wang Dachun was so frightened by Yang Fugui's shout that he immediately stopped crying, but he still said aggrievedly: "Everything in the house was stolen...Is it not okay for me to be sad..."
If a younger girl was used to play the role of pity, the effect might be better, but Wang Dachun was dark, fat, and had a fierce look. Not only did Yang Fugui not feel the slightest bit of sympathy, he became even angrier.
"You stupid woman, do you want to attract everyone else here?" She cried so loudly even though she knew these things were shameful.
Wang Dachun stopped crying immediately. "So that's it? Tianbao still needs to replenish his nutrition."
How much was the stolen item worth?
What matters now is who stole these things and how he knew there were these good things in the house.
He and Wang Dachun acted very poor in the village, so even if a thief wanted to steal something, he should not steal from their house under any circumstances.
There are a few wealthy families in the village, so if we want to steal, we should steal from those families first...
"Do you know who stole it? Forget it, what else can I do? Do you dare to sue me?"
Yang Fugui sat on the kang and said with a dark face.
After a while, he looked at Wang Dachun gloomily again: "I won't buy anything for my family from now on, so don't show me your hand."
For Wang Dachun, the biggest reason for her to stay with Yang Fugui was that she would have no worries about food and drink. When she heard that there was no good food to eat, she immediately became anxious.
"How can this be possible? Even if I don't want to eat Tianbao, I have to eat it anyway..."
"Do you have a pig brain? Is there nothing else on your mind except eating? We have been targeted, you know? They will keep coming to us because they see that we dare not speak out?"
Yang Fugui was so angry that he was still thinking about eating at this time.
"How long will we have to live like this?" Wang Dachun asked hurriedly.
Yang Fugui couldn't stand Wang Dachun's stupidity and slapped her.
Wang Dachun's ears were buzzing from the beating, and he looked at Yang Fugui in disbelief, "Why did you hit me?"
"If you've had enough of the good life, then go back to your parents' home. I've been feeding you well for so many years, what else are you not satisfied with?"
Yang Fugui was not tall, and he usually looked like a scoundrel. But his murderous look completely frightened Wang Dachun.
Seeing that Wang Dachun obeyed, Yang Fugui relaxed his brows and said:
"I asked you to look after Feng Lingyu. What did she do during the days I was away?"
Although his face still hurt, Wang Dachun did not dare to show his dissatisfaction. He thought for a moment and said, "She took the lead in setting up a village cooperative and taught everyone how to make medicinal herbs. Now the whole village has participated..."
Yang Fugui frowned when he heard this. Is this Feng Lingyu the same person mentioned in the news?
Isn't it said that she is timid, introverted, sensitive and thoughtful? How is this consistent with what she did?
"Is there no one in the village who objects?" Qingshan Village has never been very friendly to educated youth, and it can be said that they have kept to themselves.
It's really strange that none of Yang Jianguo's group of leaders stood up to oppose it...
"No one objects. Everyone supports her to become the head of the village cooperative." Wang Dachun said gritting his teeth. If she hadn't caught him, how could he have been punished by Yang Jianguo to carry manure.
Yang Fugui didn't expect that Feng Lingyu had done such a big thing just when he was away for a few days.
He didn't dare to delay any longer, and left a sentence: "You know what to do next. If you want to enjoy the good life in the future, you better keep an eye on Feng Lingyu!"
Wang Dachun hesitated and responded.
Thinking about the hardships she would have to endure in the future, she felt that her days were dark and gloomy.
Wang Dachun had no idea what Yang Fugui was doing, but she vaguely guessed that it was not a good thing.
But as long as he could bring back money to keep her and Tianbao well fed and well-drinking, she didn't care what he did outside.
While it was still daylight, Yang Fugui hurried to the commune to make a phone call.
"Madam, this Feng Lingyu doesn't match the information you said..."
As soon as the call was connected, Yang Fugui immediately told about what he had observed recently.
Ling Qingyue's long and narrow nails made a squeaking sound on the tabletop. Her long and smooth nails were about to break...
"Why didn't you tell me about this earlier! You should have told me when you found out something was wrong with her!" Ling Qingyue hated them in her heart, what a bunch of trash.
The Jing City is now in ruins, and Zhou Jiu is probably in great danger.
I originally thought that Yang Fugui was enough to keep an eye on Feng Lingyu, but now it seems that I was too careless.
"Madam, it's my fault. I was only looking for what you asked me to find, and I can't handle everything by myself..." Yang Fugui couldn't help but complain. It wasn't that he was incompetent, but that he couldn't take care of two things at the same time.
Wang Dachun's stupid wife was not tight-lipped, and there was no way he could let her know these secrets.
Ling Qingyue lowered her eyes and asked in a cold voice, "Did you find that thing?"
"..." Yang Fugui's hand holding the phone tightened instantly, and he kept swallowing nervously.
Ling Qingyue sneered, "It seems there is no progress. You haven't done anything well. Am I supporting you for free?"
"Madam, give me some more time, I will definitely find it..."
"Okay, I'll arrange someone else! Your most important task now is to keep an eye on Feng Lingyu. I don't want to see her accomplish anything, do you understand?" Ling Qingyue said the last few words in an extremely cold voice.
Yang Fugui complained in his heart, how big a grudge is this.
But he still said respectfully: "Yes, don't worry!"
Only after hanging up the phone did Yang Fugui breathe a sigh of relief.
The Feng family's ancestral home was burned down in the hope of finding some treasure, but he had searched countless times and found nothing.
He once went to dig at night, but all he found was some ruins, not to mention treasure, not even a complete bowl.
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