Chapter 15



Yuan Weicheng still knew at this time that someone was following him.

He glanced at the people coming and going at the station, with mixed feelings, happy yet homesick, expectant yet a little worried, it was hard to describe the feeling.

However, before going to Shajiaba Farm, he had to do one thing.

Yuan Weicheng dragged his woven rattan box, spent five dollars, took the local bus, and went to a remote and dilapidated courtyard in the west of the city.

There lived a man in his 60s who lived alone and had a disability in his left leg. He was wearing thin clothes and was sitting on a bench washing clothes. Water was all over his pants, shoes, and the floor.

After washing it, he dragged one leg and took the gourd ladle to fetch water from the water tank.

"Uncle Zhou!" Yuan Weicheng pushed open the door, saw this scene, hurried over to support him, and took the melon ladle from his hand, "Let me help you!"

The man was stunned for a moment, looked at him, and then suddenly said, "Yuan, is that you?"

"Yeah." Yuan Weicheng helped him onto the bench.

"You came to see your father again?" The man sat down with the help of crutches and asked with a smile, "Have you seen him? How is he?"

"Cheng Hao asked me to bring you something. I brought it to you as it was on my way, but I didn't have time to go to the farm yet." Yuan Weicheng explained.

Cheng Hao is his colleague and Uncle Zhou's nephew. Uncle Zhou had a leg disability when he was young and had never married. During this period, Cheng Hao and his mother took care of him.

He came to Shajiaba Farm every day. After Cheng Hao knew about it, he asked him to help carry a package once.

"That bastard! I asked you to bring something? I don't need anything here, why should I bring anything? You already have a lot of luggage, why did you agree to him..." Uncle Zhou kept complaining.

Yuan Weicheng didn't respond, but took out a large package from his luggage bag, which turned out to be a cotton padded jacket. "This is what Cheng Hao asked me to bring.

Let me see how you are. He only gets a month off, so I don't worry about you being here alone."

The man took the package, opened it and looked inside. There was a cotton jacket, two kilograms of long-lasting cakes, some money, two kilograms of fine grain coupons, and half a kilogram of meat coupons...

He was a little angry, his eyes reddened with anxiety, "This kid, who knows where he got so many things? They are national ration coupons! Could he be a gangster?"

"Uncle Zhou, don't worry. Cheng Hao exchanged these food coupons with people he knows, and he didn't do anything illegal." Yuan Weicheng quickly spoke up for Cheng Hao.

The man nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and touched it lovingly.

Yuan Weicheng saw that it was getting early. There was only one bus to Shajiaba Farm in the morning every day. He had to go to the guesthouse tonight and get up early tomorrow to take a bus to the farm.

"Uncle Zhou, I've brought you the things. It's getting early, so I'll go to the guesthouse first."

"Why go to a guesthouse? Yuan, if you don't mind, you can just stay here with Uncle Zhou tonight and save money on going to a guesthouse. What's more, you haven't had dinner yet after sitting in the car for such a long time, so you can eat here!" Uncle Zhou tried his best to keep her.

"Yes, Uncle Zhou. The guesthouse is close to the station. I have to get up early tomorrow morning to catch the train, so I'll stay here for the night."

Uncle Zhou thought, yes, it is really far from here to the station, "Then... then I will keep you, take these meat tickets, go back and buy some meat to visit your father, he lives in the cowshed and doesn't have anything good to eat, don't refuse, you helped to bring so many things, accept them, I feel at ease, just think of it as easing my heart!"

Having said that, Yuan Weicheng didn't feel like refusing anymore. He scratched his head and said, "Uncle Zhou, you're too polite."

While the two were talking, several men strode into the narrow courtyard, standing straight and imposing. They looked at each other and said, "Yuan Weicheng, Zhou Bangguo, we suspect that you are colluding with each other to speculate and resell materials!"

Yuan Weicheng was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

What?

Speculation?

he?

However, the man named Zhou Bangguo was stunned at first. After looking at a few men who walked like soldiers, his eyes flickered, and he showed a little vigilance and fierceness in his eyes.

At this moment, Pei Manning was as dumbfounded as Yuan Weicheng.

After leaving the train station, she held onto the wall and it took her a while to recover. After vomiting, the feeling of chest tightness, nausea and dizziness seemed to gradually disappear.

As it was getting dark, she wandered around, looking for

I entered the Sumi Realm through a suitable place, so I found a guesthouse and checked in using a credit card.

Pei Manning locked the doors and windows, took a good bath in Xumi Realm, tidied herself up, and made a pot of porridge, a dish of garlic greens, and a dish of fried rice.

The white rice porridge cooked with the stream water from the Sumi Realm can bring out the original flavor of the red rice to the fullest, even if anything else is added.

Not to mention the vegetables grown in the Xumi world, which are juicy, crisp, tender and delicious. Even a simple stir-fry is so delicious that you will never forget it.

A bowl of soft, sweet and hot porridge relieved her twitching stomach.

After dinner, it was already early. Pei Manning sat in front of the dressing table, combed her dark hair in front of the mirror, and prepared to rest for a night in Xumi Realm.

"Knock, knock, knock!" After the knocks, a woman's businesslike but emotional voice came from outside the door, "Comrade, random inspection at night."

Nighttime spot check?

Pei Manning frowned and immediately put on freckles on her face, trying her best to make herself look the same as when she entered the guesthouse. Then she left the Xumi Realm in confusion, with a packet of drugs in her hand for self-defense.

"Wait a moment." She gently opened the door a little and saw a familiar-looking lesbian standing outside.

It was indeed a lesbian who was in charge of checking in at the guesthouse.

She let down her guard, breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the door a little. When she saw the other person clearly, she was struck by lightning and was stunned.


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