Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 82 Women don’t have to marry (14)

"What bad luck! Go back quickly!"

The buzzing sounds around him made Zhou Yunming panic, and he had no spare mood to do anything else.

He tidied his somewhat messy clothes impatiently, turned around and left without paying attention to Xiaojuan who was panicking at the side.

Drilling into the bush, all of a sudden there was no trace.

When Xiaojuan saw the person walking away, the tears that had been swirling in her eyes fell.

"Why am I so miserable... Wuwuwu..."

At this moment, Jiang Qiucheng was standing not far from her, listening to her sobs quietly without blindly stepping forward.

Now is not the time for her to show off any heroism. The atmosphere in the countryside is inherently conservative, and women are thin-skinned. If this thing is exposed, wouldn't it be equivalent to forcing others to die?
The best thing to do at the moment is to remain invisible. Whether it's self-deception or turning a deaf ear, silence can sometimes be a form of protection.

After sobbing briefly, Xiaojuan also stood up, straightened her slightly messy clothes, followed Zhou Yunming's footsteps, and left the cornfield.

Jiang Qiucheng did not leave immediately. After she stayed there and thought for a moment, an idea suddenly came to her mind.

Although the timing of her appearance was indeed a bit embarrassing, she now had Zhou Yunming in her hands.

If you use this as a threat, you might be able to get some benefits for yourself, and you might even be able to help the woman secretly.

Jiang Qiucheng bit the flesh on his cheek, lowered his head and walked home.

As soon as he returned to the yard, he saw Wangcai standing in the center wagging his tail, trotting up excitedly, and spinning around him.

"Good dog, you were so good just now!"

After playing a simple game of losing wealth for a while, Jiang Qiucheng began to prepare for the next thing.

There were no elegant things like pen, ink, paper and inkstone at home, so she tore up a piece of rag, used the burned stick to make charcoal, and wrote a few words on it.

When the night got dark, and then the night covered his figure, he quietly sneaked outside Zhou's house.

The courtyard of Zhou's house was quiet, only the candlelight reflected from the windows seemed a little lively.

The lights in the room on the left were turned off early, and it looked like they had gone to bed. It must be the bedroom of Zhou Yunming and his wife.

As people get older, they will always be more greedy for sleep, and it is normal to go to bed early.

It's just that there has been no movement in this room, and it seems that Mrs. Zhou is the only one.

Where did Zhou Yunming go then?

Jiang Qiucheng shifted his gaze and looked at the other two rooms with lights on.

The house on the right was a little later, but the lights were turned off soon after. After the lights were turned off, you could still vaguely hear a few young men and women talking. It must be the house of Zhou Yunming's son and daughter-in-law.

The lights in the two bedrooms were turned off one after another, leaving only one room with the lights on. Jiang Qiucheng waited patiently, observing the wall for a while, and finally determined where Zhou Yunming was now. Location.

He did not rest in the bedroom, but stayed alone in the study, not knowing what he was busy with.

But this is good, as it just provides convenience for Jiang Qiucheng's next actions. Zhou Yunming's figure was illuminated by the beating candlelight, looming on the window paper, and there was a black shadow around him. It was unknown what ornaments were on his table.

Jiang Qiucheng waited patiently for a while, and only after making sure that everyone in the side rooms on both sides was asleep, she took the next step.

She picked a small stone at random from the ground, tossed it in her hand and weighed it. After estimating the approximate throw distance, she wrapped the cloth with the writing on it outside the stone. With the weight of the stone itself, Throw it inward with force.

The stone broke through the paper window almost easily and hit the table first. After being ejected to the ground, it rolled forward several times before swaying to a stop.

Zhou Yunming was sitting in front of his desk in a daze, reviewing the details of today, trying to figure out who had listened to him.

But before he had any thoughts in his mind, he was startled by the sudden movement. He stood up from his chair and cursed loudly.

"What the hell!"

He has been very irritable because of all the bad things happening at home since today, and now he is even more irritated by being harassed late at night.

The houses on both sides were still dark, and it seemed that they were not awakened by Zhou Yunming's yelling.

Zhou Yunming opened the window angrily, trying to find the culprit of the damaged object, but except for the darkness and the constant screams of insects outside the window, there was not even a ghost.

"Humph!"

It was somewhat expected that he couldn't find anyone. Zhou Yunming vigorously closed the door and window, planning to find this bastard again tomorrow.

Jiang Qiucheng, who was squatting under the wall, carefully moved a few steps toward the edge. After making sure that Zhou Yunming had not chased him out, he stood up and continued to observe.

Soon, Zhou Yunming discovered the strange stones on the ground. He ignored the broken window and walked forward curiously.

Because he didn't know what the object was, he carefully kicked it with his toes to make sure there was no living thing inside, and then stepped forward to pick it up with confidence.

Jiang Qiucheng lay beside the wall outside, revealing a pair of cunning and bright eyes, staring closely at the changing scene on the window paper.

He found it, he got up, he stepped forward, he picked it up!
Every step was almost exactly what Jiang Qiucheng had expected in her mind in advance. She waited silently, anticipating Zhou Yunming's reaction.

Zhou Yunming in the room weighed the stones in his hands, wondering who had done this so late at night.

He carefully recalled every detail of these days, and it seemed that he had not had any disputes or discord with anyone?

Could it be that...? !

An answer suddenly appeared in his mind, but he quickly denied it.

"There is no such thing as a good thing. Don't scare yourself."

Zhou Yunming thought to himself, as if this could alleviate some of his uneasiness.

Although he was reluctant to believe it, he did not stop moving his hands and quickly untied the knotted fabric, revealing the contents inside.

"If you don't want everyone to know what happened today, immediately take one tael of silver and a hundred copper coins and place them in the hole of the locust tree in the west of the village to waste money and eliminate disasters."

(This article is an imaginary background. The conversion of ancient currencies in different periods is different. For the convenience of substitution, the conversion is unified. One thousand Wen is equal to one tael of silver, and ten taels of silver is equal to one tael of gold. The purchasing power is based on the current small county. For example, a meat bun costs two cents.)
Jiang Qiucheng scratched his itchy ankle, held his breath, and waited for Zhou Yunming's decision.

Not long after, the sound of the door opening was heard, and Zhou Yunming's figure flashed past and disappeared into the night.