Chapter 16 Getting Rich Secretly The bright

moon had just risen above the tops of the tung trees at the east end of the village. Shen Zhihuan listened with sharp ears to the noise in the next room for a while. After confirming that both Li Qiuhua and Xiao Weidong were fast asleep, she tiptoed out of the door.

  Under the faint moonlight, Shen Zhihuan stumbled to the agreed place with one foot high and one foot low.

  Glancing at the small mound-like barren graves not far away, Shen Zhihuan felt inexplicably frightened.

  All kinds of horrific and horrifying scenes that I had seen before flashed through my mind uncontrollably.

  If it were in the past, Shen Zhihuan would definitely tell himself that it was feudal superstition, a trick to deceive ignorant women and children.

  But now...

  isn't she a typical product of feudal superstition? !

  Thinking of this, Shen Zhihuan slapped his forehead and instantly gained confidence.

  They are all veteran Chinese medicine practitioners, and I am afraid that they will give her some folk remedies.

  After looking around vigilantly to make sure there were no panting peepers around, Shen Zhihuan quickly moved out the dozen or so baskets of fruits prepared for Qin Bin.

  After everything was ready, Shen Zhihuan found a big rock and sat down, quietly waiting for Qin Bin to send her money.

  Just when Shen Zhihuan was about to fall asleep, a "creak" sound came from the end of the road next to the forest. As the sound got closer and closer, two tall figures pedaling tricycles broke into Shen Zhihuan's sight.

  Although the moonlight was weak, it was enough for Shen Zhihuan, who had a vision of 2.0, to see the person clearly.

  "Why are you here?" Shen Zhihuan yawned and looked at the visitor.

  "Sister, Sichuan City is about 20 to 30 kilometers away from Shuangsha Town. We are riding a tricycle, not a four-wheeled one." Qin Bin's follower Huang Xiaoer whispered.

  "Are you all ready?" Qin Bin glanced at the surroundings vigilantly. When his eyes passed over the barren graves, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

  This little thin girl is small in stature, but quite courageous!

  "It's all ready!" Shen Zhihuan pursed his lips toward the tree where the basket was placed.

  Qin Bin strode to the tree, took out the flashlight from his pocket, and checked against the basket.

  Shen Zhihuan also followed, "As per your request, seventy catties of lychees, fifty catties each of grapes, cantaloupe, and cherries, and one hundred catties each of apples, plums, peaches, and apricots."

  "Not bad! Not bad!" Qin Bin looked at it Looking at the fresh fruit that seemed to be stained with dew, he nodded with satisfaction.

  After checking the baskets, Qin Bin winked at Huang Xiaoer. Huang Xiaoer, who understood instantly, quickly started to load the car, while Qin Bin took out a large pile of dough from his pocket and started counting.

  A total of forty-six sheets of unity.

  A thick pile.

  "You don't count?" Qin Bin looked at Shen Zhihuan, who didn't even count and just put the pile of big balls into his pocket, with somewhat shocked eyes.

  Forty-six Zhang Da Tuan...

  can buy a nice house in Sichuan City.

  This little skinny girl actually looked unconcerned, as if the big pile was not a great unity, but a pile of insignificant papyrus.

  "I can trust you." Shen Zhihuan grinned, his teeth white.

  "Can you trust me? Little girl, you should have a good heart when doing things in the future. Not everyone in this world is a good person." Qin Bin sighed and shook his head.

  He is the one who lives in these barren mountains and ridges.

  If you encounter someone with evil intentions and throw away small things, you may end up risking your life.

  "I said I know how to read faces, do you believe it?" Shen Zhihuan raised his eyebrows playfully.     "Meet each other?" Qin Bin sneered, "I don't know if you can meet each other, but I know that you are very lucky."

  "I think so too." Shen Zhihuan nodded.

  It's not just good luck that I lost my life in vain.

  "Go back quickly! Be careful on the road." Although he knew that someone would pick her up not far away, Qin Bin couldn't help but warn her.

  "I know!" Shen Zhihuan waved towards the two of them, turned around and went deep into the forest.

  "Fifth Master, what kind of connections do you think this girl has? She can get so many fresh fruits." Huang Xiaoer said, wiping the sweat from his forehead after moving the last basket of fruits.

  "Making money without asking the source, don't you understand this?!" Qin Bin raised his hand and hit Huang Xiaoer on the back of his head.

  These days, it doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat.

  "Fifth Master, I was wrong. I will never ask blind questions again." Huang Xiaoer staggered and rubbed the back of his head, begging for mercy.

  "Let's go, wait here in Moji until dawn?" Qin Bin kicked Huang Xiaoer's butt again.

  Huang Xiaoer didn't dare to delay any longer and quickly got on the tricycle in front...

Here

  , Shen Zhihuan, who was afraid of who, abandoned the main road and walked back home through the weeds in the graveyard.

  Shen Zhihuan, who was exhausted and paralyzed, washed up casually in the duty lounge halfway up the mountainside of the resort and jumped on the canopy bed.

  Early the next morning, Shen Zhihuan was woken up by the announcement that Panshi Village had been on strike for nearly a month.

  In the yard, Li Qiuhua and Xiao Weidong quickly took the last mouthful of wild vegetable soup from the bowl into their mouths, wiped their mouths, picked up their tools and went out.

  The dizzy Shen Zhihuan stared at the dim sky outside the window, turned over, and fell asleep again.

  When Li Qiuhua and Xiao Weidong arrived at the meeting point, it was already crowded with people.

  "Li Qiuhua, you are picking pig manure today." Seeing Li Qiuhua coming, Xu Youcai's drooped eyelids slightly lifted.

  "Fuck picking?" Li Qiuhua frowned.

  Isn't it usually men who do the heavy lifting of manure?

  "What? Not happy?" Xu Youcai stared, and his voice rose a few degrees.

  "Comrade Li Qiuhua, your thinking is very problematic! We are poor and lower-middle peasants, and we must not fall into the trap of capitalism. We must carry forward the spirit of the poor and lower-middle peasants who are not afraid of hardship or fatigue, but we must not be greedy for life, fear of death, or be greedy for pleasure."

  Xu Youcai's righteous voice instantly silenced the noisy assembly point.

  The villagers who were standing together in twos and threes chatting about various things turned their gazes curiously.

  These days, transportation basically relies on walking, communication basically relies on shouting, and entertainment...

  except for the things men and women do after turning on the lights at night, the only thing that matters is the east and the west.

  Realizing that there was a good show to watch here, they didn't care about anything else. They all stared with wide eyes, fearing that some important details would be missed.

  "The work of picking manure is tiring, but the pay is high! This year is only halfway through, and your family already owes the production team dozens of kilograms of grains and noodles. What? Do you still want to continue to owe it?" Seeing everyone paying attention to this, Xu Youcai He softened his tone and looked sincere.

  "If you continue to fish for three days and dry the nets for two days, will your family still want to share food at the end of the year?"

  "I'll go!" Li Qiuhua's face turned pale when he thought about the bottom of the grain noodles at home.

  "You picked all the pig manure today, and I'll give you twice as much, twenty work points." Xu Youcai's lips curved into a victorious smile.

  In this world of Panshi Village, whoever dares to bully his precious daughter will wear out a layer of his skin.