Time Space: The Rough Man’s Sick Beauty Turned Wild

Chapter 46 The anxiety in my heart

Shen Zhihuan, who was sore all over, lay at home all night and all day, and Xiao Weidong brought food and drinks to the bedside.

The surprise allowed Shen Zhihuan to enjoy old age life in advance.

At night, Shen Zhihuan dragged his sore body to the cypress forest.

When Qin Bin counted the money, Shen Zhihuan reached out and took it and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Fifth Master..."

"You have something to say!" Qin Bin stopped moving the basket and stood up.

As long as this girl talks sweetly, she will do nothing good.

She doesn't even say "hello" when nothing happens, she just takes the money and leaves, and when something happens, she's the fifth master. It's rare for people to be as realistic as she is, but she's still not annoying.

"Do you have cotton in your hand? I want to buy some." Shen Zhihuan grinned.

The yield of cotton is not high these days, and with the rampant pests and diseases, not much cotton is harvested, and even less is distributed to the villagers.

Plus there’s strength in numbers…

But the result of Jinsheng is that the power increases, more people earn work points, but the expenses also increase.

You can't want the cows to run away, but you don't want the cows to eat grass, right? !

It's okay to eat, as long as I don't starve to death, just add two more handfuls of wild vegetables and a ladle of water.

It would be troublesome to wear.

Fortunately, in summer, a coarse cloth coat can be worn again the next day after being washed at night.

But what about winter? It would be really fatal to have no cotton-padded jackets to survive the winter in these mountains.

The little cotton each household received was used for their own use, so there was no extra cotton left to sell out.

"How long has it been since the beginning of autumn? Are you taking cotton back to cover the maggots?" Before Qin Bin could say anything, Huang Xiaoer, who was carrying a basket of apples and putting them in the car, laughed first.

Qin Bin greeted him with a kick, "Shut up if you can't speak!"

Huang Xiaoer became honest instantly.

"How much do you want?" Qin Bin looked at Shen Zhihuan. He didn't know why, but he always felt that something was wrong with this girl today. Don't be awkward, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"I want eighty pounds." Shen Zhihuan made a rough calculation.

A bed for my mother, a bed for Xiao Weidong, and a bed for her. The eldest sister of the original owner had nothing when she got married. She wanted to give her a bed, as well as the two little girls, a bed with ten kilograms of cotton wool each, and five beds with five Ten pounds.

Make three more sheets of thinner cotton batting for summer covers, and the rest will be enough for sewing cotton-padded jackets.

"For your wedding?" This possibility suddenly popped into Qin Bin's mind.

"No! I use it at home. The cotton wool has been covered in the house for many years. It's time to change it." Shen Zhihuan laughed.

Married at the age of seventeen...

She wasn't that hard to think about.

"How many beds do you want to make? I have an acquaintance who can play cotton. I will bring it to you when the time comes, so you don't have to find someone else to do it." Qin Bin didn't know that he was suddenly worried about not getting up and down. He fell to the ground and his whole body relaxed.

"I want to make five beds of ten kilograms of cotton batting, and three beds of six kilograms of spring and autumn covers. Just give me the remaining cotton. I will use it to sew cotton-padded jackets. Mr. Wu, please calculate how much it will cost." Shen Zhihuan He put his hand into his pocket and took out the big dough ball that was not yet warm.

"We'll figure it out then!" Qin Bin waved his hand and suddenly said, "I'm only twenty-four, is it appropriate for you to call me Fifth Master?"

Shen Zhihuan was startled.

Fifth Master is not suitable?

What's inappropriate?

No matter what era you are in, everyone who has the ability is the master.

"Fifth brother." Since people thought she called people old, Shen Zhihuan quickly changed her tune.

"That's pretty much it." A satisfied Qin Bin waved his hand, and the five-man convoy set off.

After watching the people walk away, Shen Zhihuan put away the basket and walked back with a bumpy step, dragging his sore body. The cotton wool has been found, and autumn clothes are easy to find. When the time comes, I will go to the city to buy some ready-made clothes.

Anyway, the styles of fabrics these days are similar. Who knows whether they bought them this year or made them in previous years.

"Fifth brother, we always return the basket to her, and the little girl never said it would be cheaper for us." Huang Xiaoer's younger brother, Huang Xiaosan, rode next to Qin Bin and said with some dissatisfaction.

The supply and marketing cooperatives sell this kind of baskets for 30 cents each, or 30 cents each, or 3 yuan for ten. They bring at least forty or fifty baskets each time, which is more than ten yuan!

"I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?" Qin Bin's face sank, his voice was serious and dangerous.

"Five..." Huang Xiaosan's heart skipped a beat.

"Fifth Master, he is young and ignorant, so don't argue with him." Huang Xiaoer quickly stepped over on his tricycle and hit his younger brother Huang Xiaosan on the back of his head.

"Teach me a lesson when you're free. I don't want to hear people around me say such mindless things again." Qin Bin said coldly.

"I understand, Fifth Master." Huang Xiaoer glared at his younger brother and said quickly.

When at home, tell him to do more and talk less.

On the other hand, he was procrastinating in doing things, and what he should say and what he shouldn't say came out in a hurry.

How dare you call me Fifth Brother...

It was like a toad yawning—so loud.

He had been with Fifth Master for seven or eight years, and he never had the delusion of calling him Fifth Brother. He didn't see anyone outside.

The little girl’s name is…

Huang Xiaoer turned his head and looked at Qin Bin, suddenly enlightened.

No wonder so many people are idle, but the fifth master wants to come in person, dare to...

Are they going to have... the fifth grandma?

"The road is in my face?" Qin Bin glanced over coldly.

"No, no..." Huang Xiaoer hurriedly looked away.

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Shen Zhihuan returned home and fell asleep.

Not far away, Wang Lianhua was lying on her bed, flipping over and frying salted fish all night long.

After finally waiting until dawn, Wang Baotian and Wang Chunxi, their father and daughter, were sent away. Wang Lianhua closed the courtyard door and pulled Wang Chungen into the house.

"Mom, why can't you wait until I come back? I still have to go to town to learn tractors!" Seeing that the sun was about to come out, Wang Chungen felt so anxious!

"You..." Wang Lianhua opened her mouth, and for a moment she didn't know how to open it and then closed it again.

"Mom, what's going on?" Wang Chungen felt a little uneasy when he saw his mother's troubled face.

"Are you and girl Zhihuan talking about someone?" Wang Lianhua looked worried.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Wang Chungen blushed suddenly.

"That's good! That's good! It's good that we don't have a date!" Wang Lianhua patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

It scared her to death!

"Mom, haven't you always thought Zhihuan was good?" Seeing her mother acting like this, Wang Chungen still didn't understand.

Wang Lianhua was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Silly boy, there are so many good people in this world, do you want to marry them back to your mother as your daughter-in-law?"

Thinking of something, she sighed and continued: "Girl Zhihuan is nice, but she can't be the wife of our old Wang family..."

"Mother, why?" Wang Chungen's expression changed.

"Your father and I are the only son like you, our old Wang family is the only one like you. You also know the body of that girl Zhihuan. Do you have the heart to let her risk her life to give birth to children for you?" Wang Lianhua looked at her. Looking at his son, his expression has never been more serious.

"Mom, I understand!" Wang Chungen nodded with red eyes, his whole figure was drained of energy.

Zhihuan and Su Zijie broke off their engagement. While he felt sorry for Zhihuan, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

He thought he could...

(End of chapter)