Chapter 85 Beating up the second-rate guy



Tong Yiya did not go out to collect herbs and firewood today. She gathered all the herbs that needed to be processed at home, wiped the furniture in the infirmary with water, and lined the small drawers with a layer of cut up waste newspapers.

Then we wait for the medicinal materials to dry and put them into the corresponding drawers one by one. Western medicines are placed on the shelves, as well as uncut medicinal materials. After drying, they are tied into bundles and placed on the lower shelves.

After cleaning up the infirmary and processing the herbs and drying them, she took the basket and small medicine hoe and prepared to go dig some wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain. She seemed to have seen some wild celery there yesterday and planned to bring some back to make a cold dish.

As soon as she went out, she walked towards the foot of the mountain. It was not far away and she arrived there in three minutes. From a distance, she saw two old people drawing water from the well. Tong Yiya could guess who they were by looking at their tattered clothes.

She had just moved in and had been busy with household chores these past few days, so this was the first time she had seen them. She did not take the initiative to say hello, after all, she did not know what kind of people they were. It was also broad daylight, and if someone saw them, it would be bad for both sides.

She carried the basket and went to one side. It was a little damp over there, so there were a lot of edible wild vegetables around. Looking at the marks on the wild celery where it had been pinched, she knew that many people had come here.

She didn't get much. She just picked a handful of tender water celery, walked around the area, and with luck, she dug up some medicinal herbs. She put them in a basket and went home.

A few days passed like this, and except for one or two villagers who came to her courtyard from time to time to get some medicine for colds, no one else came here.

Tong Yiya was not idle either. She would go up the mountain for a stroll whenever she had time. Whenever she came across some ripe fruit trees, she would pick some, then note the location and tell the team leader.

Later on, she didn't care whether he notified the villagers to pick the trees or picked them himself. Every time, she would pick some saplings around the big tree and plant them in the fields, and she would also plant one in her own yard.

Whenever she came across thriving and precious flowers and plants in the mountains, she would dig them up and plant them in her space. After all, planting them outside could easily bring disaster. Even for medicinal herbs, she would only plant a few that were commonly seen and used at home, and she didn't dare to plant the rest.

After wandering in the mountains for a week, she didn't encounter any prey or precious medicinal herbs. Perhaps that was why she didn't go deep into the mountains. Anyway, she didn't have the good luck of those lucky heroines.

Tong Yiya thought that maybe she was not the author's biological mother's favorite and was destined not to get these.

There might be these things in the deep mountains, but her current fighting strength is not enough. Although there are so many hot weapons in the space, she still has to think about her life and not go looking for trouble.

Now she is not doing black market business, and she has no place to dispose of so much meat. She can't eat much of it herself, so she won't bother with it.

She is quite satisfied with her current life and does not want to disrupt the current peace.

She recently heard that the village's second-rate guy has returned. It is said that he got some money from somewhere and came back with a lot of bags, which gave the village aunties a new topic to talk about.

Tong Yiya has been thinking about finding time to empty his house and inflict some pain on him these days. She cannot use medicine because it will easily arouse suspicion.

There is only one doctor in the village. If she is found to have drugged someone, she will be the first person to be suspected.

It would be better to put him in a sack and beat him, leaving him with a limp and a broken arm. It would be more satisfying to let him live in misery than to let him die.

She didn't want to drag it on any longer and wanted to take revenge quickly to avoid any accidents in the future.

She returned home carrying the firewood she had collected and the herbs she had dug today. She put the herbs away to dry, and looked at the sky outside which was getting dark. She felt that today was a good day to get started.

She prepared herself some food and had dinner, then rested at home for a while. When it was completely dark and a few families in the village lit kerosene lamps, she packed up and sneaked out of the yard.

Following the path, she came to the courtyard of the second-rate man's house on the other side. She saw some lights inside and climbed over the wall to get in.

The walls of most houses in the village are not very high. The courtyard where Tong Yiya lives is built high for safety reasons because it is close to the mountain.

It wasn't difficult for Tong Yiya to climb in, she didn't even have to use the stairs.

She climbed into the yard and quietly approached the lighted house. When she got closer, she could hear some sounds of rummaging inside.

Tong Yiya felt her way to the window of the house and could see everything in the house through the gap. She saw a man with tattered clothes and messy hair lying on the ground looking for something, and he seemed to be mumbling something under his breath.

After a while, he found a ring in the corner. It looked very old. The man picked it up and threw it into the wooden box on the kang, then put the box back into the cabinet and locked it.

Seeing that it was getting late, the man turned off the light and lay down on the kang to save kerosene. At this time, Tong Yiya took out his night vision glasses and put them on, took out a sack and a mace, and walked to the door and pushed it open.

This idiot was so confident in himself that he didn't even lock the door. This made things convenient for her.

After entering the room, Tong Yiya saw everything in the room clearly, and she went straight to the man on the kang.

The second-rate guy just heard the noise and wanted to stand up to check, when he was caught in a sack by Tong Yiya. After tightening the sack, she rolled it over his head first.

Behind it was the resentment of the original owner from his previous life. One stick after another hit his flesh. Fortunately, he had already passed out, otherwise the nearby villagers would have been disturbed at this moment.

Tong Yiya was able to control her strength when she hit the man, and didn't beat the man to death.

After beating him for five or six minutes, she paid special attention to one of his hands and feet, and then when she was beating his feet, she accidentally hit his third leg.

After the fight, I called out to No. 03 in my mind: "Scan this yard and collect all the valuables."

"Good host"

"Select scan range, scanning..."

"Scanning successful, receiving..."

"All collected successfully"

When Tong Yiya heard that the system had collected all the information, he started to mess up the house, creating the scene of his home being robbed.

After finishing everything, she didn't care about the people on the ground, climbed over the wall and went back home the same way she came.

After returning, she closed the door and went to bed early without even going to the space.

The original owner's greatest revenge was achieved. She felt a little weak and thought that she would feel much better after a good sleep. She went home, lay down on the kang, pulled the quilt over her, and fell asleep in a short while.

She was awakened by a knock on the door in the middle of the night. She got up, put on her clothes, and then took a flashlight to open the gate.

When she opened the door, she saw two old men outside. After thinking for a while, Tong Yiya recognized who they were. They were her neighbors who lived not far away.

She didn't think about avoiding them. It was night time and no one would come here.

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