report!The farm kidnapped me

Chapter 27 Her plan was in vain

After Jian Zhizhi saw Zhou Kun happily counting the number of bags of rice, he went next door and asked Aunt Zhou to pay attention to what was going on here after she entered the backyard.

The reason was that if she didn't come out in time, Zhou Kun wouldn't be coaxed away.

Speaking of which, I don't know if her appearance was too short. She didn't see other children around, as if Zhou Kun didn't even have a playmate of the same age.

Aunt Zhou said nonchalantly: "I wonder what's going on? He's very well-behaved. It'll be fine if you just let him stay there by himself."

Jian Zhizhi was stunned for a moment when he received Aunt Zhou's reply.

Judging from Aunt Zhou's attitude, it seems that Zhou Kun is often alone, so she is used to it.

Although Jian Zhizhi does not have children of his own, he often leaves a four- or five-year-old child alone...

When Jian Zhizhi returned to the shop, Zhou Kun immediately happily said to her:
"Sister, I counted twenty bags."

Jian Zhizhi stepped forward and said with surprise:
"You've counted so many, are you finished?"

Jian Zhizhi was going to finish counting the food in the shop with him.

Zhou Kun shook his head, "Not yet, let me continue counting."

Jian Zhizhi: "Sister, can I count the remaining ones with you?"

"Okay!"

Zhou Kun smiled, obviously happier.

Jian Zhizhi was infected by him and her mood improved unconsciously. She had taken inventory of the things in the backyard not long ago.

Except for worshiping the 50 kilograms of rice and a chicken that Zhang Tong brought out, nothing else was touched.

The reason why she wanted to go in was just to collect some more food.

Thinking of the situation of hiring Qingsheng and others, Jian Zhizhi turned his head and looked at Zhou Kun who was counting seriously.

Zhang Tong's situation was different from Qingsheng's, so she couldn't hire him to help.

Moreover, this place did not seem to be short of food, so Jian Zhizhi did not dare to hire people to help in the backyard rashly, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Secondly, except for Song Lin, the people she has come into contact with so far are not powerful enough for her to take risks.

But Zhou Kun was different. He was still a child. She didn't expect Zhou Kun to help her, she just didn't trust him to be alone.

Jian Zhizhi was just thinking when he heard Zhou Kun suddenly wave his hand and said disgustedly:

"Uncle, don't make trouble."

Jian Zhizhi:......

Well, it seems that this little guy is not alone here.

Jian Zhizhi then remembered that besides Zhang Tong, who was invisible to others, there was also a little girl lying in the stall.

If she brought Zhou Kun into the backyard, there would really be no one in the shop.

Zhou Kun turned to look at Jian Zhizhi with an expression asking for praise, "Sister, I've finished counting."

Jian Zhizhi gathered his thoughts and asked the little guy pretending not to know:

"How many bags of rice are there in total?"

Zhou Kun said proudly: "There are 37 bags."

There is nothing wrong with the quantity.

The record in Mipu's account book was 38. She dragged out a bag today, and only 37 was left.

Although Jian Zhizhi knew it, he let out a surprised sound on his face and gave the little guy a thumbs up.

"That's awesome! That's 37 bags, that's right."

Zhou Kun's eyes were bright, and shyness flashed across his face, making him a little embarrassed to look at Jian Zhizhi.

Zhang Tong looked at Jian Zhizhi in astonishment. For a moment, he felt that there were two little kids here.

37 bags of rice, each bag weighs [-] kilograms, which adds up to [-] pounds.

This amount is similar to the amount of rice left in the warehouse in her backyard.Jian Zhizhi thought for a while and quickly figured out what to do with the rice.

After replacing the rice later, fifteen bags were sent to Huguo Temple, which was considered as a balance for her large purchase of grain.

The remaining 22 bags can continue to be sold in the shop to maintain the operation of the shop.

She was the only one in the shop at the last place, so she didn't need to worry about what would happen to the shop after she left.

But this one is different. Besides her, there is also Song Lin in the shop.

She can leave as she pleases, but Song Lin has to live here.

In fact, in addition to Song Lin, there was also a little girl lying inside.

The little girl is Zhang Tong's daughter. Zhang Tong naturally cannot take care of her in her current state.

Now that she has picked someone up, she has to think about him.

After all, the money she is squandering now probably belongs to Zhang Tong.

Jian Zhizhi asked Zhou Kun to stay alone and began to replace the rice in the backyard.

Zhang Tong seemed to be aware of Jian Zhizhi's plan and quickly stepped forward to stop it.

Zhou Kun saw that Zhang Tong, who was standing at the door of Brother Song Lin, suddenly wanted to block Jian Zhizhi's way and waved his hand towards Jian Zhizhi.

Zhou Kun knew that Jian Zhizhi saw this uncle and couldn't help but curiously asked:
"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Zhou Kun looked at Jian Zhizhi again, imitating Zhang Tong's movements and swaying his hands left and right in front of him, "Sister, uncle, he did this to you."

Jian Zhizhi looked puzzled and asked immediately:
"Ask that uncle if he doesn't want his sister to take the rice to the backyard."

Zhou Kun glanced in Zhang Tong's direction, and then relayed to Jian Zhizhi: "Uncle is nodding."

When Jian Zhizhi heard this, confusion appeared on her face. Was Zhang Tong reminding her?
Jian Zhizhi's eyes fell on these sacks and suddenly asked:
“Did this rice come originally from the backyard?”

Zhou Kun: "Uncle nodded again."

Jian Zhizhi:......

Jian Zhizhi suddenly fell into silence.

This blow came a bit unexpectedly, and it really ruined her previous happiness when she saw the rice.

Zhou Kun was puzzled: "Sister, is there something wrong with these rice?"

Jian Zhizhi held her breath and shook her head helplessly for a while, "It's okay."

She might as well close her shop.
After much thought, she really didn't expect that the rice came from the backyard.

Zhou Kun hesitated for a moment and muttered: "But sister, you don't look good."

He looked badly beaten.

After Jian Zhizhi thought for a moment, he was ready to take the initiative: "Let's go buy food."

There was only 200 taels of silver left at the counter, which she had originally set aside for Song Lin to use after she left.

Now that she knew the origin of the food, she didn't care that it was going to be left to Song Lin. Not to mention taking it all, she would have to spend at least 100 taels to buy other food.

Otherwise, she is really worried that her order will not be completed.

Zhang Tong looked at the silver in Jian Zhizhi's hand and sighed heavily, with sadness flashing across his face.

What will his daughter do after he leaves?
Originally, when he got such a shop, he thought he could live a good life with his daughter.

Things are unpredictable.

Zhou Kun saw that the two people looked wrong, looked around and said nothing.

Jian Zhizhi took the money and looked at the little girl on the hospital bed. After seeing her condition and the temperature on her forehead dropped a little, she felt a little relieved.

Jian Zhizhi: "I have something to do, so I'm afraid I'll have to leave her here alone. I'll ask Aunt Zhou to take some time to come over and take care of her."

(End of this chapter)