Chapter 493 Era - The Original Wife Squeezed Away by Her Childhood Sweetheart 7
There are all kinds of weapons in Chang Yuhua's space, so it is very convenient to destroy the body. If Jackie Chan is killed, there will probably not even be any trace left.
Seeing that both of them had no objection, Fu Wenshan wrote a certificate for them, proving that they were no longer husband and wife. He also followed them home and watched Yu Chenglong give the money to Chang Yuhua. The matter was over.
In fact, marriage certificates had not been issued at that time, so it didn’t matter if you didn’t have this certificate.
However, Chang Yuhua was worried that it would be difficult to explain clearly when classifying people's status in the future, or during special times, so she asked for a written certificate, which was safer.
The certificate not only has Fu Wenshan's signature, but also that of the political commissar.
After Yu Chenglong finished his work, he wanted to say something sentimental, but Chang Yuhua ignored him and turned back to her room.
Yu Chenglong had no choice but to return to the hospital in disappointment. The old lady was still lying in the hospital.
After getting the money, Chang Yuhua went back to the house, packed up his things, which were just a few old clothes, and walked out of the military area with a small bag on his back.
When passing by Fu Wenshan's house, he was seen by Fu Wenshan.
Fu Wenshan chased out from the yard and said, "I'll see you off."
Chang Yuhua initially said no, but Fu Wenshan insisted on sending it. Considering that the military district was in the mountains and there was no car to go into the city for shopping, Chang Yuhua agreed.
Fu Wenshan went to the regiment headquarters to drive the car over. Chang Yuhua was waiting at the entrance of the family area. After getting in the car, the two of them sped towards the city.
Inside the car, the atmosphere was somewhat quiet.
Fu Wenshan thought for a moment, carefully chose his words, and subtly reminded Chang Yuhua to be careful of Yu Chenglong.
Although he said it vaguely, Chang Yuhua understood what he meant and sincerely thanked Fu Wenshan.
After all, the two of them didn't know each other very well, so Fu Wenshan didn't want to mention it too much and could only touch on it briefly.
Fu Wenshan originally planned to send Chang Yuhua directly to the city, but Chang Yuhua firmly disagreed.
Fu Wenshan sacrificed his lunch break to help me deal with things and didn't even have lunch. I don't have the nerve to keep bothering him.
Fu Wenshan couldn't persuade Chang Yuhua, so he had to nod.
When they arrived at the bus stop, Fu Wenshan watched Chang Yuhua get on the bus before driving away.
Chang Yuhua got off the bus at Nanjing Village, three kilometers away from the city.
She had been here before and knew that most of the people living in this village were not locals. They had fled here due to war in previous years and then settled here.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, some people chose to stay, while others embarked on the journey back home to find their relatives after the world stabilized.
Chang Yuhua went straight to the village chief and told him that he wanted to buy a house in the village.
The village chief did not ask much. After all, there was a frequent turnover of people in this village, and everyone had their own difficulties.
Besides, adding population to the village is also a good thing.
Looking at the rough calluses on Chang Yuhua's hands, the village chief knew that she was probably also a person with a miserable life, so he said: "There are indeed a few empty houses in the village, which are left by those who returned to their hometowns to look for their relatives.
It hasn't been vacant for long, and the houses are pretty good. Tell me what your specific requirements are."
Chang Yuhua had already made plans. She said, "I want a house that doesn't have to be too big, but it has to have a big yard. I want to grow some food. I was scared of starvation during the war a few years ago."
The village chief nodded and said with a smile, "In Nanjing Village, every family has a large yard. If you want a large yard, there is one. I'll take you to see it."
After saying that, he took Chang Yuhua out of the house.
The village chief took Chang Yuhua to a large courtyard.
This yard is only fifty or sixty meters away from the bus road, and the area is quite large. A rough estimate is that the house and yard together cover about three or four acres of land.
Unlike other families, most of the yards of other families are filled with houses, but except for a few rooms in the middle, the rest of this family's yard is obviously farmland.
This was exactly what Chang Yuhua wanted.
After some negotiation, the deal was finally concluded at a price of one hundred yuan.
The price is reasonable considering it is so close to downtown Kyoto.
Chang Yuhua took out another two yuan and handed it to the village chief.
"Uncle Village Chief, take this money as your reward for showing me the house.
Also, does anyone in the village have firewood for sale? I would like to buy some to get me through today.
It's winter now, and if there's no firewood to heat the kang tonight, the house will be too cold."
The village chief accepted the money without hesitation and said, "I have some at home. I'll have my son bring you a few bundles later. You can go to the mountain to the west and pick them up yourself."
After thinking for a while, the village chief said: "I see that you are also a young girl, so I will say a few more words.
Our Nanjing Village is different from other villages. Everyone here is a refugee. If we hadn't helped each other, we wouldn't be able to occupy such a large area on the edge of the capital.
Now that you have settled down in the village, you are one of the villagers. You will understand after spending some time with them.
I'll go back and ask someone to bring you some firewood. You should clean up the mess and call me when you get home if you need anything."
After saying that, the village chief turned and left.
Chang Yuhua understood what the village chief meant. The old man was afraid that she would make everything too clear with the villagers, which would make her relationship too distant and she would not be able to integrate into the village.
Chang Yuhua appreciated it.
After traveling through time so many times, this is the first time I’ve seen a village like this.
You have to experience it carefully.
It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and Chang Yuhua had no time to go into town to buy things today.
There was a well in the yard. She drew a bucket of water from it. Thinking that someone would come to deliver firewood soon, she pretended to clean the house with the broken wooden basin and rag in the house.
Just as I was drawing water, I heard a young man of about seventeen or eighteen shouting at the gate: "My dad asked me to bring firewood. Where should I put it?"
This cart is full of firewood, and it can be seen that the village chief has given a lot.
Chang Yuhua smiled and said, "Just put it in the shed over here, thank you."
The young man grinned and said, "Why are you being polite? You will be a villager from now on, and there are many ways for us to help each other.
I'll leave first. Since you are a few years older than me, I'll call you sister.
Sister, you just arrived. If you have any problems, just go to the village and shout. Everyone will help. Don't be shy."
Chang Yuhua was infected by his enthusiasm and said with a hearty smile: "Okay, I will definitely integrate into our village as soon as possible."
Watching the young man pushing the cart away, Chang Yuhua felt warm in her heart. The unity and friendship of the village made her feel even more warm.
Look at the pile of firewood again. The bundles on top are dead branches, and the ones underneath are all chopped firewood, which are very durable. The village chief is really thoughtful.
After returning to the house, Chang Yuhua did not clean anymore. She simply held the spirit stone in one hand and the cleaning talisman in the other, and used a talisman in each room. In an instant, the room became clean.
Then, she brought some firewood, heated up the kang, and took out the bedding she had stored in the world of time from the space and spread it out.
That’s it, I have a place to sleep at night.
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