Shen Zhihuan went into the alley again and came out soon with a letter with a stamp on it.

After throwing the letter into the mailbox, Shen Zhihuan got on the return bus directly.

Looking at the tall trees and mountains running wildly outside the window, Shen Zhihuan's indifferent expression contained an unknown light.

The inexplicable resentment in my heart seemed to be soothed by something, and the irritability disappeared completely.

The braised pork and meat buns were stuffed into Lin Tianxia's hands. Thinking that there would be no other food in the evening, Shen Zhihuan got off the car and went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative.

I bought some lean meat and ribs that others had left over, chopped up half a braised chicken, and also bought some of Xiao Weidong's favorite pastries.

Considering his weak body condition, Shen Zhihuan walked and rested along the way.

By the time she arrived at the village entrance, the villagers who were working in the fields had already returned one after another.

When the villagers saw Shen Zhihuan wearing new clothes and carrying lean meat and ribs in his hands, they were filled with surprise and envy.

A few months ago, the Shen family was still dragging on the famine in the production team.

Not to mention meat, even whole grain noodles are not enough to feed the next meal.

It has only been a short time since then, and not only has Xiao Weidong gone to school, he also has meat to eat every few days.

"Zhihuan girl, why haven't I seen your boyfriend come recently?" Fu Guihua, who was walking in front, said sourly.

"Partner? When did I say I have a partner?" Shen Zhihuan stopped and looked at Fu Guihua coldly, without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

In the past, Shen Zhihuan would not have been so harsh, but today...

Shen Zhihuan had no intention of suppressing the little monster in his heart.

Fu Guihua was frightened by Shen Zhihuan's fierce and cruel eyes.

She looked away, avoiding Shen Zhihuan's gaze guiltily.

"If she's not your boyfriend, how could she give you so many things?" Fu Guihua pouted and muttered softly.

Shen Zhihuan was so angry that he laughed, "Who told you that he gave me those things?"

When did the things she bought with real money become gifts from him? Even though Qin Bin didn't charge for the cakes and meat he brought, she only gave him more fruit in return afterwards.

Having lived two lifetimes, she has never had the habit of taking advantage of others.

"Aunt Fu, don't impose your hobbies on others. I don't have the habit of asking for things for free. I paid for every penny Qin Bin sent to my house." Shen Zhihuan sneered sarcastically.

"If Aunt Fu doesn't believe me, you can go and confront Qin Bin. If he says I gave him one less dollar, I will pay him one hundred and then give Aunt Fu one thousand."

After a pause, Shen Zhihuan curled his lips and said, "If Qin Bin says he doesn't have it, I won't ask Aunt Fu for more, just one hundred yuan. What do you think, Aunt Fu?"

Fu Guihua pursed her lips and dared not say anything else.

Is Qin Bin someone she can afford to offend? Widow Chen is still in a state of confusion and dares not go out.

She eats, drinks, defecates and urinates in her room.

That smell...

It can be smelled from eight hundred miles away.

"Aunt Fu, there's an old saying that goes, good people are bullied by others but not by God, while evil people are feared by others but not by God. As a human being, you should be kinder. After all..."

Shen Zhihuan looked at Fu Guihua, who was avoiding his gaze, with a cold expression, "You reap what you sow."

After saying that, Shen Zhihuan turned around and left without caring about everyone's reactions.

What needed to be clarified had been clarified, and she was too lazy to waste time talking to her.

What she needs most now is to recuperate...

In preparation for the future!! In the next few days, Shen Zhihuan was able to eat and sleep well, and her fair and tender face actually regained some color. Even her lips, which had always been pink and pale, seemed to have a touch of cherry red.

There was something to do today, and it was inconvenient to wear a skirt, so Shen Zhihuan changed into a set of coarse cloth clothes that she usually wore to work, and underneath it was a pair of black pants that everyone had these days, and a pair of black cloth shoes.

With this attire, he could blend into the crowd once he turned around, and even a fire poker wouldn't be enough to pull him out.

After getting off the bus, Shen Zhihuan looked up at the sky and slowly walked around to the alley in front of the supply and marketing cooperative.

At the end of the alley are a few low bungalows. Perhaps because no one has lived there for a long time, the walls on all four sides have cracks as thick as fingers.

If she hadn't come in through the black market that time, she wouldn't have known that there was such a shabby place in the county town.

Shen Zhihuan used his hands and feet to climb through the window and entered the house at the end of the alley. He took out a burlap bag from the resort, spread it out, sat on it, and waited for the fish to take the bait.

Seeing that it was still early, Shen Zhihuan took out the ancient books he bought at the scrap collection station and started to read.

If this were put in later times, it would be a definite antique.

Shen Zhihuan turned it over very carefully, fearing that he might accidentally break it.

Just as Shen Zhihuan was fascinated by the scene, a faint sound of footsteps came closer and closer.

Shen Zhihuan put the yellowed ancient book back into the resort, stood up carefully, and looked through the gap in the window in the direction where the footsteps came from.

The moment he saw the person coming, a sarcastic smile appeared on Shen Zhihuan's lips.

I even sighed twice in my heart.

Outside the wall.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The visitor looked around and made sure that there was no one there, then quickly threw the small bag in his hand into the wall of Shen Zhihuan's room.

After throwing it away, he looked around again with a guilty conscience, and after making sure that there was no one around, he left quickly.

When the footsteps could no longer be heard, Shen Zhihuan crawled out from the earth wall which had a big hole in it.

After picking up the cloth bundle and throwing it into the resort, Shen Zhihuan stepped onto the broken table that had been set up earlier and swiftly climbed over the courtyard wall that was about a person's height.

There was a blind spot outside the wall, so Shen Zhihuan was not worried about being seen by others. About ten meters away, there were several interconnected alleys, which could be said to be well connected.

This is also the reason why Shen Zhihuan chose this place.

Even if something went wrong, she would have no problem getting out of it.

It was still early, and Shen Zhihuan was in no hurry to leave. He took a shortcut and went to the street in front of the supply and marketing cooperative.

When Shen Zhihuan saw the person standing by the green belt in front of the supply and marketing cooperative, the smile on his lips deepened.

She just knew...

Oh! To be honest.

Lose weight!

These eye bags, these dark circles...

Such a haggard face.

one thousand.

Is that so? Shen Zhihuan chuckled, turned around leisurely, and walked towards the north of the city.

Now is not the time to meet.

Take your time.

No hurry! No hurry! Shen Zhihuan was in a good mood and hummed a little tune all the way. He was so happy.

one thousand……

What should I do? Renovate the house? Sure.

When winter comes, there will be not much work in the fields and the villagers will have free time. With strength in numbers, the house should be able to be erected in less than half a month.

During the Chinese New Year, the whole family will be able to move into their new house.

Next year, we will find a companion for Comrade Li Qiuhua.

Seeing that they had reached the north of the city, Shen Zhihuan walked around the area several times, his legs became weak, but he still couldn't find the small stone elephant that Huang Xiaosan mentioned.

There wasn't even a stone that looked like a little stone elephant.

Just when Shen Zhihuan wanted to find a flowerbed to sit down and rest his feet, he saw a few people coming towards him. Shen Zhihuan subconsciously turned around...

(End of this chapter)