After rebirth, I still experienced a mess

167 Might Go Crazy Again

After firing the third shot, Haitao came over and said, "Good training."

Xiao Wei stretched out her hand: "Would you like to shoot one too?"

Haitao was not polite either. He picked up the gun with both hands and fired two shots in succession.

Then he hugged Xiao Wei from behind, held her hands and said, "You may be right about some of the things I said."

"for example?"

"For example, you said that morals and rules are tailor-made for the lower classes."

Xiao Wei added: "And the law."

Four hands held a small pistol, but they only fired one shot. When they heard someone shouting in the distance, they put the pistol away and turned around.

"I told you that you can marry Yinmei. I don't care, and I won't marry you, let alone have children with you. You have to think it through."

"Before, I thought you were deliberately evading me, but now I kind of believe it."

"You should believe everything I say."

"But I care, and there are some things I can't accept yet. Give me some more time."

"I said, promises are like farts, they disappear with a bang, and I don't like them."

Xiao Wei cursed inwardly: This guy must be sick. He can still bear it after being hinted at like this. Am I that bad? This skin is still okay.

After being clingy for the whole morning, they only cuddled and hugged each other. Xiao Wei signaled that he could let go a little, but he always knew when to stop, which made Xiao Wei so angry that she wanted to kick him to death.

The old man brought back a portion as usual. For lunch, each person had two bowls of corn paste with a few peanuts and chopped soybeans in it.

"We have already reported it to the higher authorities, but the relief food has not yet arrived."

Xiao Wei nodded: "There will be bread, and everything will be there."

Haitao cursed in a low voice: "You are just a little liar."

Xiao Wei deliberately puffed out her chest: "Not too small, right?"

The village chief followed the old man over and called Xiao Wei into the side room and asked quietly, "Do you have any more bacon?"

"There's only a few pounds left in the bowl. Let's share."

"I mean, could you help me get some, even just a pound or two."

Seeing Xiao Wei's confusion, the village chief hurriedly explained: "I have an uncle who is dying. He really wants to try the salted pork wontons."

Xiao Wei shook his head: "Can't you even get a village chief?"

The village chief smiled bitterly: "You can pay for it, even five yuan a pound is fine, otherwise I will die with regrets."

Xiao Wei started to lie: "Then you can take it all away. This stuff is really hard to get right now. I just happened to buy some at the roadside black market yesterday. It was four dollars and fifty cents a pound."

The village chief smiled and said, "You have a lot of connections. Try to help me get some more. The price is negotiable."

Xiao Wei continued to talk nonsense in a serious tone: "I heard that the price in the black market changes every day. Let's talk about it when we meet someone. By the way, you must not sell these twenty or thirty chickens and ducks. My friends are coming here soon."

The village chief smiled and said, "We will help you take good care of it with the money you paid. We promise not to touch it."

Xiao Wei cursed inwardly: I don't believe you. A hundred or two hundred kilograms of peanuts and soybeans were just a feast for you. In my memory, the price of meat would rise to more than ten yuan per kilogram, and bacon was even higher. Do you really think I'm stupid? I'm about to die, why waste it?

Shanzi said: If an old man refuses to die, he is a thief. Feeding thieves with good things is a sheer waste of resources.

The premise of being moral is to stay alive. In an emergency, one or two pieces of meat can save a young life, and Xiao Wei doesn't want to waste it.

The main thing is to avoid doing such business as much as possible, otherwise it will bring about fatal disasters. Biyu's mother is a clear example.

The village chief's purpose is probably to covet the cooked pound. Since he has brought it up shamelessly, he cannot be too ruthless.

After wrapping it up, he let the village chief take it away. He only ate half a bowl of corn paste himself and gave the rest to Haitao.

Hai Tao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that the supplies here are even more scarce than in the county."

"You know nothing. Just go to the edge of the county town and you'll know."

"Yes, I have to go and take a look. And one more thing, when the time comes, it can only be lent out in your name, not in the official name, otherwise it will be difficult to operate."

Xiao Wei expressed her understanding: "It's just a small amount of stuff. In the official name, we have to fight for it. If it was your dad who did it, he would make a serious mistake and would have to find a scapegoat."

Haitao said: "You have to write a power of attorney letter and let someone act as your agent. I can do it even if I am not at home."

Of course Xiao Wei agreed readily and wrote a form immediately, letting Haitao decide the name and fill it in himself.

He also ordered: "Only provide relief to those around the county. There is too little, so try not to spread it."

Hai Tao nodded: "It's really hard to do good things in this world. If you don't do it well, you may lose your life."

Xiao Wei laughed: "That's why good people don't live long. It's against human nature to repay kindness with kindness, and it's human nature to repay evil with kindness."

While washing dishes, Biyu's mother came over and handed Xiaowei five yuan: "You gave it last night, and most of it was taken by the village chief. This is what he gave me."

Xiao Wei had a thousand horses galloping in her heart: "You can take it back to add some belongings. I have no shortage of money."

Biyu's mother looked at Haitao and said nothing more. She thanked him and left.

Xiao Wei threw the bowls and pots heavily into the wooden basin, stopped washing them, grabbed Haitao and went into the room, wrapping herself around him like a water snake.

After caressing for a while, they didn't go any further.

"What the hell is this world? If this continues, I'm going to go crazy again."

"Oh. I want to kill someone too."

The two rode together to the station, and no one spoke on the way.

Looking at the sparsely populated station, Xiao Wei felt that the world was so boring: "Some things can be solved by making a phone call. There is no need to go back and forth."

"It's necessary. Seeing that kind girl is still here is more important than anything else."

"Humph. There is no such thing as kindness in the world. All those who claim to be kind are just bullshit, just trying to cover up their crimes and protect themselves."

Haitao imitated Xiaowei's tone: "You are good-looking, so whatever you say is right."

When I returned to the dormitory, I saw Biyu lying on the bed, fanning herself with a palm leaf fan and thinking. There were more than a dozen pieces of paper scattered on the small table, and it was Mao Tongxian's apology letter.

Xiao Wei pretended to be very gossipy while reading through them one by one: "The scumbag is quite good, well written, and sincere. I almost believed it."

Biyu muttered, "Why does he keep apologizing to me? Isn't Luzhu the one who should apologize the most?"

Xiao Wei looked at Biyu and nodded confidently: "No. It's you. The scumbag is sorry for you. You should have realized it a long time ago."

Jade sighed, "I've known this for a long time, but I just didn't want to admit it. Now I can't deny it anymore."

After saying this, tears started to flow: "Am I a coward and a failure?"

Xiao Wei said coldly: "Men are not found by robbing, but by encountering. Turn a street and you will definitely meet another one."

I cursed in my heart: Mao Tongxian fell in love with someone else, and it was you who deliberately seduced him. Everyone knows it, so don't play the white lotus game. Because of face consideration, Mao Tongxian won't say it, Luzhu doesn't want to say it, and Guixiu can't bear to say it, so this aunt has to be the enemy.

Seeing that Biyu was silent, Xiaowei sighed, "Everything is painful, and you can only save yourself. Know when to stop, and we can still be friends."

Biyu wiped her tears and said, "I know."

In comparison, Xiao Wei still prefers Guixiu and Luzhu because they are carefree and simple-minded, and at least it is not tiring to get along with them.