Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

I realized something was wrong and after thinking about it carefully, I realized what was going on.

This place with a mountain behind it should be where they usually graze cattle, so it's not surprising that he can come here.

I was delighted and greeted him, "Brother Qingwei, you are here too."

The man responded softly, leading the cow to the front and stopped, his eyes fixed on the tools in her hands.

"This job is easy but a little dirty."

Cheng Cheng replied in his heart, if we agree to do it, why don’t you try it.

She looked at him with a fake smile on her face and complained quietly: "Yes, yes, it just smells too bad."

"If you want to adapt to life in the countryside, you have to learn to accept it. I'm going to herd cattle."

After chatting for a while, Liu Qingwei led the cow away.

After watching him leave, Chengcheng continued to work.

She knew her limits in her work and her injuries had not yet fully healed, so she would not force herself to do it.

It took him two hours to fill the pole and leave. He ran out of candy in his mouth and got another piece of candy from his pocket.

When Qingwei, who was herding cattle, saw her and wanted to ask her for a piece, he remembered what he had just said and refused to give it to her.

Wearing gloves and carrying the heavy pole, she was staggering as she walked. The pungent smell was a torture for her.

She went to the field and brought it to the village chief, but before she could put it down, he stopped her.

"Don't put it down yet. You have to carry the manure and follow her to fertilize it."

"Ah? I also need to apply fertilizer?" She is being treated like a beast of burden. Picking up manure is fine, but she also needs to apply fertilizer? !

Why don't you just put it in your mouth and try it?!

"Yes, that's how we'll do it from now on. Just follow my instructions and leave when you've finished the two baskets of manure you brought."

After the village chief said this, Chengcheng didn't argue any more. Instead of angering others and making things difficult for him, it was better to pretend to accept his fate.

For her now, the only support that allows her to endure suffering in such a place is the mission object.

Besides, no matter where she went, her background would make her situation the same.

Fortunately, there are convenience stores and warehouses, so I can take good care of my body in a short period of time.

She remembered everyone who treated her badly, so it was useless for her to have the golden finger to smell a woman's scent.

If she were to transform into a sharp weapon, she could use it to deal with anyone, it just depends on who provokes her the most.

The village chief looked very proud when he saw the people walking away obediently. He then said to the villagers, "Why are you all standing there? Go to work! How can you have food if you don't work hard? Do you still want to have food?"

While carrying the shoulder pole, Chengcheng cursed the village chief in a low voice, saying that he was not here, but she did not mention anyone by name, and the person who followed her became confused.

"Why are you still swearing? Are you scolding me?"

"No, sister, I was scolding the dung balls. The smell is too strong and stinks."

"Where is it smelly? That's totally irrelevant. Doesn't your shit stink? You're disgusted by animal shit. Why don't you city people say the same thing when you eat meat?"

"That's not what I meant, sister. I meant dung balls, not animals."

"Okay, okay, we don't understand you city people's quibbling. You should get rid of this habit in the future. If others hear it again, they won't be as easy to talk to as I am."

"Yes, sister. I will change it." Cheng Cheng responded to the sister casually and stopped talking.

Taking her to the edge of the field, the elder sister waved the farm tools and directed her to spread the crops.

At first, Chengcheng used a dustpan to shovel some manure and spread it down. After she finished, the elder sister said that she was working too slowly and wasting manure, so she asked her to do it herself.

I prepared myself for a while in my mind before I started to do it.

Fortunately, she was given gloves, otherwise she would not do it with bare hands.

After spreading the fertilizer, the process begins again.

By the time all the fertilizer on the shoulder pole was put away, the sun had risen in the sky.

It's easy to get hot when working when the sun comes out, and the smell of the ground becomes stronger when you sweat.

Chengcheng couldn't even find a chance to eat a piece of mint candy, so he had no choice but to suppress his nausea and finish the work.

After putting two baskets of fertilizer in the field, only a little bit of fertilizer was applied, and there was still a large area without any fertilizer.

The older sister who was her partner lowered her head, made a mark on the ground and asked her to pick up two more baskets of fertilizer. When Chengcheng heard this, she was so happy that she felt like she had been pardoned.

Finally I could go out and take a break, so I hurriedly left the field carrying my shoulder pole.

He slowed down his pace until he reached a place where there was no one, put down the carrying pole, took off his gloves, endured the pain and moved his body, wiped his hands with a wet wipe, then sat on the ground and took out a mint candy from his pocket and ate it.

When will this kind of life end? It’s only the beginning and there are still ten years to go. Does she have to carry manure here for ten years?

The thought made her feel hopeless. She decided to try and get in touch with Brother Qingwei, the man who brought her to the village, and use his help to change her living conditions and suffer less.

She had already found out from the elder sister who had just worked with her that the person who brought her here yesterday was the son of the old branch secretary and a retired soldier.

His words carry a lot of weight in the village. It is said that he was almost elected as the village chief when he ran for the position, but unfortunately he lost to the village chief who was only one vote behind him.

Over the years, he has been living in seclusion in the village and has not confronted the village chief head-on. It is because of this that the two families have maintained their previous contacts.

Those in the village who once supported him still recognize this person very much, and this person's reputation in the village is better than that of the village chief. Almost every time he is mentioned, they praise him as a good person or something.

If someone could say something in her favor based on this reputation, her life would naturally be different.

This man came late last night, but he was able to make the bed and send it to her in just the afternoon. It can be seen that he has a special relationship with Brother Qingwei.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to help a descendant of a landlord who has a bad background nowadays.

After resting for a while, Chengcheng got up and walked back.

If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I'll run into people from the village. It wouldn't be nice to be discovered if I'm being so lazy right after arriving.

When I returned to the back of the mountain, I could still see the man sitting on a tree branch on the mountain from the foot of the mountain. He was holding a piece of grass in his mouth, and his leisurely look made me a little angry.

He had an easy life herding cattle, but she had to run around doing this kind of work. They are really the same people with different fates.

"Brother Qingwei, what if someone sees you being so lazy?" She was so envious that her heart felt as sour as a lemon.

"No, generally no one comes here." Even if someone comes, he is not afraid.

"No one's coming? Then I want to rest on the tree for a while, too."

"Come on, climb up yourself."

Cheng Cheng put down his tools, took off his gloves, walked over without hesitation, stood under the tree and looked up, "I don't know how to climb trees, how can I climb this?"

"It's very simple. Hold on to the tree trunk with both hands and move upwards. When you get here, I'll pull you up."

"The tree is halfway up. I can't climb up."

"Try it. Everyone has potential."

Cheng Cheng glared at the person who was making sarcastic remarks on the tree and snorted, "Not everyone has potential. I don't have any."