Kuai Chuan: The sick male partner always wants to repay me

Chapter 62
Unexpectedly, in the small Shiyan Village, two talents, crouching dragon and phoenix chick, could come out at the same time!
Seeing this scene, the villagers on the side frowned, and said in a low voice, "It's better to drive them out of Shiyan Village. Their mouths are so poisonous, maybe they're holding back something."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by another person: "Poor Aunt Li and her brother, it just rained today, and those two were hacked to death."

"Oh, forget it, forget it, this matter! It's out of our control. There will be a village chief election meeting in a few days."

Because of this episode, no matter how tired or sleepy the villagers were, they drove Lin Shiyu and his son out of Shiyan Village before dawn the next day.

And Sang Zhi and Jiang Li buried Aunt Li and Aunt Li's brother together.

Three days later, the village head election was held in Shiyan Village in full swing.

"Oh, have you heard? There are a total of twenty people participating in the election of the village chief this year." A villager said enthusiastically, holding an election card in his hand.

"Yes, yes! I don't know who will be elected as the village head this year!"

"Let me tell you, I think Jiang Li is very good as the village head. He and his sister took us into the back mountain to dig a lot of sweet potatoes, and he even taught us how to grow sweet potatoes."

Before the man could finish his sentence, another man took over the conversation: "Isn't it? Jiang Li and Sangzhi guided us to dig the nearest canal. From now on, we in Shiyan Village will no longer be afraid of big troubles." It's dry!"

Just as they were talking, they suddenly saw a slender white figure walking towards a young man on the path at the entrance of the village.

The young man was about 20 years old, and he was in the weak crown.

And the girl's full hair is full of gold hairpins, for fear that others will not know how much money she has.

"Wanwan?" Someone recognized the woman and called out in doubt.

"This... isn't this the youngest son of Li Yuan's family in the town?"

"That's right! I heard that you are holding a new village chief election. I am also from Shiyan Village. Although my father and my elder brother have done things a little outrageously, you can still trust my reputation."

Seeing everyone, Lin Wanwan was like a sufferer meeting the Lord Qingtian, and kept crying about her grievances.

Sang Zhi glared at Lin Wanwan, and said angrily, "This white lotus is definitely going to come over and stir up some kind of moth."

Lin Wanwan stopped talking immediately, but she quickly returned to her normal expression.

Earlier, she ran to the town when the incident happened, and rescued a sick and weak boy in the town.

When she came back to the town, she heard that the people in Shiyan Village had discovered an edible food that was very sweet, so she discussed it with the young master.

Want to monopolize this business.

The way to monopolize is to be elected as the village head.

"Hey, Zhizhi, don't say that, Wanwan her, I watched her grow up, and she will never have the same temperament as her father. Let's listen to what she has to say first." An old man smoothed things over with a smile.

Most of the villagers in this Shiyan village are relatively simple and honest, and they don't see Lin Guanwan's white lotus attributes.

When Lin Wanwan heard this, she was moved and wiped her tears, "I came today to tell you a way to get rich."

"I discussed it with Young Master Li. From now on, we can transport all the sweet potatoes from the villagers to the city to sell, and everyone will share the money."

"The folks get seven, we get three."

Sangzhi's expression remained unchanged, she understood her purpose when she heard Lin Wanwan's words.

However, she alone could not stop the villagers who rushed forward.

Looking at the group of villagers who surrounded Lin Wanwan tightly, Sang Zhi sighed.

Jiang Li turned his head, as if aware of Sang Zhi's sadness, he quickly asked, "Sister Zhi Zhi, do you need me to stop them?"

Sang Zhi shook his head: "No, if you go there now, others may treat you as some kind of villain, and feel that you have delayed their earning money."

"Then let's go back and rest for a while, sister Zhizhi, you haven't had a good rest." Jiang Li watched those people walking away, determined not to get involved in this matter.

When Sang Zhi returned home, she immediately collapsed on the small couch. She yawned and said, "Jiang Li, take a break too. I'll wake up at night to do the farm work in the interspatial ring with you."

Jiang Li hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Sister Zhizhi, I want...I want to leave Shiyan Village first, and I want to be a hero."

Sang Zhi turned over, raised her small chin, "It's ok, anyway, I have a space ring, so I don't have to worry about eating and drinking. But why do you want to be a hero now?"

"I always feel that being in the village is too much to grind people's minds. Many things and some things have been seen through, but no one will listen when you say it. It's like..."

"It's like the wheel of history will run over the familiar path again, maybe it has changed, maybe it hasn't changed at all." Jiang Li lowered his eyes halfway, with a complicated look on his face.

"Even if I have learned all the skills, I can't save the ignorant villagers of Shiyan Village. It's better to go to other places to help those who need help."

Hearing this, Sang Zhi got up and sat up in a very serious manner. She patted Jiang Li's shoulder who was feeling lost, and advised, "There were people who abandoned their pens and joined the army before, as long as you have a clear heart for your decision."

After finishing speaking, Sang Zhi grabbed Jiang Li's cheek with both hands, as if to make Jiang Li smile.

So she supported the two lumps of flesh on Jiang Li's cheeks with her hands, and said with a smile: "Smile, maybe the villagers in Shiyan Village will get rich."

"At that time, we will be left with two poor ghosts!"

"Hiss! Hahaha itchy, help! Jiang Li, stop!" Sang Zhi was caught by Jiang Li's wrist unexpectedly, then pulled by him, and fell on Jiang Li's knee.

Suddenly being tickled by Jiang Li, Sang Zhi laughed so hard that tears almost came out.

"It's not a poor ghost." Jiang Li hummed arrogantly as he said.

"I won't make you a poor ghost anyway." He said seriously to Sang Zhi.

Of course Sang Zhi knew that he would not become a poor ghost, but...

She never expected that the normally reserved and arrogant official would be a scoundrel who would tickle people when he was 14 years old.

"Well... I was wrong, you stop, if you keep on laughing, all my sleepy bugs will be laughed away." Sang Zhi said out of breath.

With a slight pause on the hand on his abdomen, Jiang Li scooped up the mulberry branches that were jumping around like fish.

"Zhizhi," this was the first time he didn't call Sister Sangzhi.

"Ah?" Sang Zhi looked up suspiciously, looking at the handsome face in front of him.

"I suddenly remembered something." He said very seriously.

Sang Zhi was taken aback by his serious expression, replaying the previous experiences in his mind like a revolving lantern.

Doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with it?

Just listen to Jiang Li's next sentence: "Zhizhi, I found that you don't seem to know how to write..."

(End of this chapter)