Location of Herbal Medicine Purchasing Station

After leaving the educated youth compound, Shen Roujiao planned to go to the village chief to discuss the purchase of the station, but because Gu Changgeng did not know the way back to the Shen family, she could only send her junior student first and then go to the village chief's house.

But halfway, she bumped into Wang Jianxin. She thought they were enemies meeting and getting jealous, but unexpectedly, the man hid the hatred in his eyes, smiled and took the initiative to greet Shen Roujiao: "Hey, isn't this Shen Jiaojiao? Come back to see your father!"

Looking at Wang Jianxin pretending to be a good guy, Shen Roujiao could no longer hide her disgust. Some people can only live like rats in the gutter, they dare not see the light, nor can they see the light.

He is a hypocrite in front of people and a devil behind their backs.

Shen Roujiao didn't reply. She looked at him with contempt and smiled coldly.

Wang Jianxin's unhappy expression flashed across his face, and he turned to look at Gu Changgeng next to him and took the initiative to talk to him: "Is this young man Jiaojiao's friend? He is really energetic."

Junior Gu, who didn't know what was going on, thought the two families were harmonious neighbors and replied with a smile: "Uncle, we are classmates."

"Oh, hello, classmate. Ever since Jiaojiao entered high school, she has been able to make a lot of money. She runs a stall and deals in medicinal herbs, and the Shen family's life is getting better and better. She is very capable." Wang Jianxin praised Shen Roujiao to the sky, but he was itching with hatred in his heart.

Last time, when I reported them for reselling grain, I thought they would be punished severely, but I didn't expect that they would be released after just one night. Wang Jianxin was so angry that he couldn't eat for several days. Now, when he saw Shen Roujiao's triumphant look, he wanted to strangle her to death.

"Then I have to thank Uncle Wang. If it weren't for you, our business wouldn't be so smooth and we wouldn't have enough food and drink. Oh, yes, my family is planning to buy a TV for the New Year this year. Uncle Wang, please remember to come and watch TV!" They were speaking sarcastically, and each of them knew the truth clearly in their hearts.

Shen Roujiao had a sneer on her lips and her eyes showed unconcealed contempt.

If he likes to act, let him act as much as he wants and feel the soft slap. He plays dirty tricks, you've seen too many palace dramas, so just follow the script and see how many episodes he can last.

"It has nothing to do with me. You guys did a great job. This is the first TV in our village, so we must go and see it." Wang Jianxin felt so much pain in his heart, but he pretended to be happy on the surface.

"Chang Geng, you don't know, Uncle Wang is a pitiful man, he lost his children, his wife, and he is the only one left in the Wang family. My father couldn't bear to see others suffer and wanted to help him. But my Uncle Wang never causes trouble for others, and he was the first household with an annual income of over 1,000 yuan in our village." She would say whatever would hurt him, and she would make him feel like a knife was stabbing his heart.

Shen Roujiao looked at Gu Changgeng, who was still confused about the situation, and praised Wang Jianxin fiercely to him, with every word hitting the other party's sore spot.

In the residual light, Wang Jianxin's face became uglier and uglier. His rough hands at his sides were clenched into fists, with bulging blue veins.

By now, Gu Changgeng finally figured out something. Something was wrong with the senior. He felt that there was something else behind her words. Looking at Wang Jianxin again, his face was as dark as iron, and his eyes were filled with a chilling coldness. The fake smile from before was gone.

Without waiting for Gu Changgeng to reply, Shen Roujiao turned her head and looked at Wang Jianxin, and deliberately asked: "Uncle Wang, tell me, am I right?"

The tone of voice was soft and gentle, and the harshest words were said in the sweetest voice, which was full of threat.

Wang Jianxin felt like the knife in his heart was being pushed into his flesh by Shen Roujiao, penetrating deep into his bones, causing him to be unable to breathe due to the pain. He had everything, and everything was fine, but why did God choose him to suffer misfortune over and over again?

He had only one son in his life, but he couldn't even keep him. Why are the four sons of the Shen family all as strong as bulls?

It’s not fair. It’s so unfair.

It was obvious that he was inferior to his father Shen in everything since he was a child. So how could he have a wife, a house, sons and daughters? How could he, who was superior in every way, end up with such a tragic ending of being without a wife and children?

The injustice of fate made him jealous and crazy, and finally turned it into a murderous weapon and swung it towards the Shen family.

When talking about his dead wife and children, Wang Jianxin could no longer pretend and turned hostile. "Jiaojiao, don't go too far." Veins popped up on his forehead, and he stared at Shen Roujiao intently, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Since the nice guy doesn't want to pretend anymore, there's no need for Shen Roujiao to keep pretending.

Turn the table!

"Oh, how could Uncle Wang get angry when I complimented you? I am young and I don't know how to speak. If I said something wrong, please bear with it. After all, my father has tolerated you for fifteen years, Uncle Wang will understand that, right?" Shen Roujiao spoke every word clearly and straightforwardly, maximizing the effect of sarcasm.

Wang Jianxin completely threw away the false mask, the blood vessels on his neck bulged high, the anger in his heart rushed straight to his head, his body leaned forward slightly, and he looked like he would pounce at any time.

Sensing the threat, Gu Changgeng immediately pulled Shen Roujiao behind him and tried to mediate, "Uncle Wang, we have something else to do, so we won't make you angry anymore."

After saying that, he dragged Shen Roujiao away. As a result, Shen Roujiao, who was still in high spirits, turned around and added: "Next time I have the chance, I will come to piss you off again!"

Wang Jianxin's fingers were crackling from clenching their fists. In his entire life, he had never felt so aggrieved as he did today. Being mocked and ridiculed in person was more painful than being slapped in the face.

Looking at their backs getting farther and farther away, Wang Jianxin's back teeth were almost broken. The deep sense of humiliation made him unable to swallow this breath. He secretly vowed to get it back double.

"Why did you pull me away? I've only used 50% of my strength." Shen Roujiao pushed Gu Changgeng away and questioned him with her head tilted.

Her level of Yin and Yang mastery has not yet been fully demonstrated, which is a bit unsatisfying.

Gu Changgeng lowered his head to look at the hand that held her hand. The palm of his hand was still warm from body temperature. His face flushed all the way to his neck. He pursed his lips and looked away. "If you don't leave now, he will be pissed to death by you. Murder is against the law, and pissing someone to death is also considered illegal. Do you want to go in?!"

I'm not trying to scare you.

The newly appointed County Mayor Gu recently encountered a difficult situation: a bus overturned into a ditch, killing two people and the driver, who was seriously injured and is now lying in the hospital. The driver said that he got into the traffic accident because he was angry, and the reason why he was angry and how he got angry are still under investigation.

If the investigation proves that the incident is true, the person who caused the outrage will be held accountable.

"Humph! He deserves it!"

Shen Roujiao snorted coldly and walked straight ahead. Gu Changgeng chased after her and wanted to ask her the reason, but she only mentioned that there was some grudge.

Seeing that she was unwilling to say more, Gu Changgeng did not ask any more questions. He silently kept it in mind and followed Shen Roujiao to praise her for her ability to irritate people and learn useful knowledge.

Shen Roujiao was extremely happy with the little mouth, after all, she had just won easily with her strength. In particular, Shen Roujiao felt particularly happy when she thought of Wang Jianxin being so angry that his face turned red and white.

…

When they came out of the Shen family again, it was the village chief's house that the second brother Shen Tiancheng followed his younger sister to, which was the site of the medicinal materials purchasing station.

"Village chief, do you think this is more secure?" Shen Roujiao repeated her thoughts.

Regarding the abandoned houses in Sun Valley Field, the village chief's arrangement was correct and reasonable but not legal.

Since it is public property, even if it is abandoned or collapsed, whether to rent it, how to rent it, and how much to rent it for are not something that can be resolved by a vote.

The most crucial thing is that there is a risk: fleecing socialism.

It's not worth bearing such a serious crime for a shabby house.

Therefore, Shen Roujiao suggested that the venue should be set up in the Shen family's own yard. Firstly, it would be legitimate, after all, it was the Shen family's own business, and no one could say anything; secondly, there would be no need to spend one more person to guard the medicinal materials, which would save a lot of trouble.

After listening to Shen Roujiao's analysis, the second brother and the village chief also felt that this was indeed more appropriate, and immediately decided to give the position to the Shen family.

The three of them discussed the matter of digging Polygonatum sibiricum again. When they were about to leave, they met Cai Feng and Shen Rushan coming back from outside pushing their bicycles.

"Brother Da Wa, Sister Cai Feng, where have you been?" Shen Roujiao went to greet them.

"Oh, your sister Caifeng wants to learn how to ride a bike. I'll teach her." Shen Rushan patted the bike seat, making two "bang bang" sounds.

"I didn't expect that the eldest boy is so patient." That's right. Shen Rushan held the bike for more than an hour. He didn't dare to complain of being tired or thirsty. He was supported by the power of love.

Shen Rushan blushed and his heart beat fast after being praised by Cai Feng.

Shen Roujiao understood immediately, "My brother Rushan is a good man who is hardworking and patient. Sister Caifeng, if you have any problems, you can find him."

Things that are helpful and easy to do come to you.

…

Ping'an Nanshan Village.

Zhou Huaiyue stayed in the village. Every other day, the children who were learning to write would come to class with a full bucket of water.

The village depended on springs in the valley for water, and Zhou Chuzhuo had a bad back, so the children would help the old man fetch water. The water was their tuition.

Among the children who came to write that day, there was a girl dressed as a Taoist nun. She was about ten years old, with a pretty face, wearing a simple Taoist robe, and her hair was simply tied up, with a few strands of hair fluttering in the breeze. Her eyes were clear, like a clear spring, without any dust.

She only came once a week, so when she saw the unfamiliar Zhou Huaiyue, the little nun stared at him curiously.

"What? Are there words on my face?" Zhou Huaiyue said jokingly.

"There is light!" The little nun blinked her big eyes, looking serious.

Her words caused the other children to burst into laughter, and they all said that the little nun was just fooling people, and was just as weird as her master, always saying things that were incomprehensible.

After hearing this, the little nun was neither annoyed nor refuted, but actually laughed along with them. The atmosphere was strange yet harmonious.

Zhou Huaiyue was so intrigued by what she said that he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Really? What kind of light?"

"Yes, the kind of light that the master wants." The little nun smiled sweetly and gave an answer that was just as confusing as not saying anything.

"Master?" Zhou Huaiyue hadn't heard this title for a long time. He wondered if the person who always called him Master had thought of him recently. Maybe he was still thinking about how to make money all day.

"Her master is the owner of the Taoist temple on the mountain." said a child, pointing to a bamboo forest in the mountains.

Zhou Huaiyue looked up and saw a gray roof emerging from the bamboo forest. Apart from that, he could see nothing.

"What's her name?" Zhou Huaiyue asked the child who tried to answer.

"My name is Lingxi." The little nun's long eyelashes were like two delicate little fans, casting a faint shadow on her face.