Chapter 221
"The bronze lottery draw is rubbish. Do you still need the talent of hearing and eyesight? What's the use? People who practice martial arts have ears and eyesight!" Yan Xiecheng lost consciousness before he finished complaining.

"Hurry up, what are you whining about, hurry up!"

After regaining consciousness, Yan Jiecheng heard someone beside him talking to him.

After waking up, I saw myself being pointed at with a rifle by two men in tattered, patch upon patch, and gray coarse clothes.

Yan Jiecheng yelled in his heart: "Fuck, bandits!"

Yan Jiecheng has never experienced this before, he has always been an honest and responsible person, and the worst person he has ever seen is a stick.

Now that his life is threatened, he kicked the person on the left with one kick based on his instinct of practicing martial arts for many years, and then knocked down the person on the left.With a loud "he", a Xingyi Paoquan hit the person on the right in the mouth, and the person on the right also fell down in response.

While the two fell to the ground, Yan Jiecheng snatched the two rifles. Fortunately, the safety of the guns was not turned on, otherwise it would be really dangerous, so he began to sort out the memories he had received.

"Northern Shaanxi, Wang Manyin, speculative, ordinary world!" Impulsive, Bai broke out in a cold sweat, and was about to apologize to the two militia comrades.

"Wang Manyin, do you dare to resist the militia?" The militia who fell to the ground first had recovered.

"Young students, comrade, this is all a misunderstanding. It's an instinctive reaction to being pointed at by a gun. You also know that I have done it in the martial arts team." Yan Xiecheng threw the gun on the ground and wanted to help the two militia comrades up. Mouth full of the taste of northern Shaanxi dialect.

"You don't dare to hang it out. It's just a few packs of rat poison. It's a speculative thing. If you dare to resist the militia, you will be guilty of a serious crime." The militia who came over first spoke hard words with a look of fear.

"Two militia comrades, are you all right? Let's smoke some cigarettes to calm down. I apologize to you two. I was confused just now. I'm sorry you two." Yan Xiecheng took out a half-pack of the big front door from his body Said.

The two people's fighting ability is quite strong, and Yan Jiecheng also shot with all his strength, and now the two of them will be fine after taking a breath.

Smoking and chatting for a while, Yan Jiecheng didn't want to cause trouble for himself. Two militiamen were snatched with their guns. They escorted Yan Jiecheng from Guanzi Village to Shuangshui Village, but the two militia comrades now carried their guns behind their backs.

Yan Jiecheng is also constantly sorting out his own memory, and found that his memory of what happened in the "siheyuan" world is quite clear, but just like watching a TV series, his emotions have been pulled out, and he doesn't have to think about it, he knows it's the reason of the system.

This time it is still rebirth, but it is reborn as Wang Manyin, but the time of awakening memory is a bit later. Wang Manyin is now 28 years old, and the time is also late enough. After the memory fusion of the previous 28 years, Yan Jie made it It's Wang Manyin.

The influence of the plot is 60%, and the identity at the beginning is really rubbish. When Wang Manyin's ancestor was the most prosperous, he was a tribute in the Qing Dynasty.It is said that his grandfather smoked opium and ruined his family business, and then he was a second-generation son of three generations. The family only had a dilapidated cave dwelling and was impoverished.

Wang Manyin himself is also a bum. He lost his father and mother when Wang Manyin was 19 years old. He was the only one left in the family.Wang Manyin is not doing his job properly. A farmer does not farm. This time he was arrested because he was selling rat medicine in the market. He was reported for taking money.

Wang Manyin thought about it for a while, and first checked the mission, what it was like, and targeted it, so that he could make the next plan.

"Main task: Make Sun Lanhua happy."

It's okay, I don't know if it's because of the identity of the task, or because of the identity of the task arrangement, Sun Lanhua is Wang Manyin's mother-in-law, and the two have a son and a daughter.

The identity is very suitable to complete the task, but I don't know how the standard system of happiness is defined.

"System, sign in!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining: one yuan of money, one catty of fruit candy."

Name: Wang Manyin
Age: 28 years old

Strength: 9
Constitution: 10
Speed: 10
Spirit: 20
(The average attribute of an adult male is 10)

Talent: God rewards those who work hard with hearing and eyesight
应用技能:高级厨艺3614/10000,初级英语82/100,中级驾驶204/1000,中级编程521/1000,中级种植571/1000,中级养殖241/1000,高级机械制造1854/10000,中级太极拳315/1000,高级形意拳1632/10000,中级俄语169/1000,中级中医181/1000,中级书法269/1000
The system check-in is still at this level, and it has never changed. When you are rich, you don’t like it. When you are poor, you can still solve your urgent needs. This time, they were all arrested, selling rat medicine, and they didn’t even make a dollar.

This physical fitness is too weak, and this is still a farmer.No wonder he was hit in the heart by the cannon punch he shot with all his strength. After the young man slapped his butt and got up, nothing happened.

The skills are still good. Intermediate planting and breeding are also good at working in the countryside. At this level, the production team leader dare not say that he is better at farm work than himself.

Other useful things are cooking skills, but there is not much room for development in the countryside. The staple food is sorghum noodles and stick noodles, and most of the dishes are potatoes and cabbage.

In rural areas there are only barefoot doctors, intermediate Chinese medicine is still useful, and medicinal materials are another problem. The reason is that the level is not high because after the intermediate level, I only have liver books without practice, and the liver is too slow.

Driving skills may be able to drive the walking tractors of the production team, but there are professional tractor drivers in the village, and Wang Manyin has little chance of using them.

In the future, I will rely on these few skills to make a living, but unfortunately because it is a different time and space, the small world is empty, and nothing has been brought over.

Guanzi Village is actually not that far from Shuangshui Village, only four or five kilometers away. It didn’t take long before we arrived at the infrastructure construction site of Shuangshui Village, repairing terraced fields. The farmers on the construction site had already started work, and there was no progress, so we arranged a car for Wang Manyin. Wheelbarrows, bulldozers.

Then the militiamen brought four people over to fill soil. It doesn’t matter if the other three people don’t know each other. One is an acquaintance. He looks to be in his fifties, wearing a ragged sheepskin waistcoat, and wrapping a white towel that has begun to turn yellow around his head. , with vicissitudes on his face, looked at Wang Manyin angrily.

This old man is none other than Wang Manyin's father-in-law, Sun Yuhou. Sun Yuhou came to load Wang Manyin's wheelbarrow with soil. One of his own relatives, Wang Manyin has no father, no mother, no brothers and sisters, so the old man Sun, the father-in-law, was found on the construction site.

(End of this chapter)

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