Ding!Your golden finger has been delivered

[The supermarket panel has changed, please check the detailed introduction. 】

Fang Zhengxin was walking halfway, when a reminder message suddenly came to his mind, he hadn't reacted at first.

You know, since the supermarket was connected to his mind, he has never heard it make a sound.

"Who are you? Supermarket manager?"

He kept asking, but the voice seemed to be broadcasting the news to him, and then fell silent, no matter how he tried, there was no response.

Fang Zhengxin hesitated and clicked on the introduction. After reading through the updated introduction, he found that the supermarket he was carrying was indeed different. Not only was the store expanded, the products increased, and there were many things he had never seen in the future.

For the purchase panel, the original [Gratitude Value] has also become [Goodwill Value], and the balance is displayed as 8.

"What's the matter with the extra 5 o'clock?"

He remembered that he only got three points of gratitude for saving that man.

Confused, Fang Zhengxin checked the value change description, and found that the value of goodwill and the value of gratitude belonged to the same thing. How much kindness he gave, he should have received the equivalent value of gratitude.The reason why the original income was not enough was entirely because of the help object, so the supermarket made up for him.

Knowing the reason, he felt a little uncomfortable. Although he didn't ask for anything in return for helping others, he should still be grateful, right?

From the looks of it now, the family he saved was clearly a white-eyed wolf!

It seems that he still has to pay attention to it in the future, helping others depends on whether that person is worth it or not.

In this way, before He Xingzhou appeared, he used a small trick to pull him back from the misunderstanding of blind giving.

After browsing the supermarket, he found that most of the products were in gray state. After thinking about it, he finally spent 5 goodwill points and bought five catties of rice.

He had only been in this village for a short time, and he hadn't caught up with the busy farming season, and the centimeters were not enough, so he must have received very little food.

There are no coarse grains in the supermarket that he brings, and the lowest-end coarse rice and flour are high-quality products in this era. He plans to take the five catties of rice to the black market, exchange them for coarse grains, and send them to his parents who are far away on the farm.

Seeing that it was still early, he asked the captain to open a letter of introduction, and went to the town in the name of seeing a doctor. The snow-white rice without any impurities was really popular. Exchanged it for a high price.

After the trip, he had three catties of sorghum noodles, five catties of corn flour, and ten catties of sweet potato noodles in his hands.

He hadn't investigated the market price before, and he didn't know if he was losing money or not.

After spending 2 goodwill points, I changed another can of milk powder in the supermarket, unpacked it, and sent it out together with the food.

It was already evening when we returned to the village, and the people at the educated youth order were having dinner. When those people saw him coming back, the atmosphere of talking and laughing suddenly stopped.

Lin Hong, who lived in the same room with him, put down the bowl, pulled him aside, and said in a low voice, "What did you do, why are you only here now?"

"I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, so I went to the hospital and prescribed some medicine."

This is indeed true, probably because he drank unclean water. He went to the hospital to see that the medical conditions in the small place were limited. The doctor prescribed some medicine to neutralize stomach acid, but he didn't know if it would work or not.

Lin Hong saw the medicine box in his hand, his eyes dodged, "They thought you wouldn't come back tonight, so they ate your share of food."

Food is precious, and the food ordered by the educated youth is made uniformly, and everyone has a fixed amount of food every day.

Fang Zhengxin's eyes froze when he heard the words, and he looked into their bowls, and found that the porridge was indeed thicker than usual.

"Who told you that I won't come back? Eat my share without asking me, isn't it stealing?"

He was a little angry, even if he didn't come back, at the worst, it would be fine if he didn't do his share, what's the matter if he eats his?

Lin Hong had an ugly face, he hesitated and said: "Don't be angry, I thought you would go to his house for dinner when I saw you saved the villagers."

"Where you go to eat has nothing to do with you, why do you think it's so good?" Seeing his dodging expression, Fangzheng's mind flashed, "Isn't it you who suggested this matter? How short of food and drink do you have?" , to cheat other people's food? Didn't your parents teach you not to touch other people's things?"

If they ate the food, it meant that Fang Zheng would starve. In a time of famine, a bite of food meant a life. It would not be an exaggeration to say that what they did was intentionally killing others.

Fang Zhengxin shoved him aside, walked straight to the kitchen, took back his portion of food, opened everyone's bags, and scooped out some food from inside.

This aroused public anger, everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks, and rushed forward, "Fang Zhengxin, what are you doing? Are you trying to grab it?"

"As much as you eat me, you will spit out as much as you eat. This is a matter of course! If you are not convinced, let the village chief see who is right."

"You are too much!" Liang Qian, the most beautiful girl ordered by the educated youth, was unhappy, "We usually cook for you, what's the matter with something to eat?"

"First, you cook, we carry water, and everyone contributes. This is an assigned job. If you don't want to do it, you can carry water. Second—" Fang Zhengxin pointed to the corner of his mouth, "You still have some water on the corner of your mouth. Is my grain, coming to scold me at this time, is it too unkind?"

Liang Qian was startled, and quickly touched the corner of her mouth, and she found some corn grains. She felt ashamed and angry, and her eyes turned red.

Now the boy who was thinking about him couldn't sit still, and pushed him out, "Go away, take your food, who wants to eat with you."

"That's right, don't think that if you pick up a villager, they will look up to you."

"Cut! I thought you were so stubborn, but I didn't expect you to be that kind of person!"

"I heard that you went to the post office today. It seems that you have received a lot of benefits, right? Since you are so eager to get rid of us, we are not happy to see your face!"

What is this all about?

Fang Zhengxin was completely at a loss, how could he be the wrong person in the end?

Inadvertently, his eyes glanced at Lin Hong, just in time to see the smile that had not been suppressed at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly understood what was going on.

Anyway, he didn't bother with these people, and didn't say much. Using the cover of the cabinet, he stored the food in the supermarket storage box, and then moved all his bed items to an unoccupied room.

Crowding is everywhere, the peers in the educated youth camp want to punish him, and eating and drinking water are all problems.

Fangzheng also hardened his heart, and found a widowed old man with a young grandson in the next village, and offered some food, and asked her to help cook it and send it over.

That family is honest, never greedy for his food, and add a little wild vegetables to it from time to time, although the food is tasteless, at least it makes him [-]% full, and he has a lot of energy to work.

In particular, he also found that every time he gave food to the old man, his kindness value could increase by 5 points. Although he could only swipe once a day, after a month, his kindness value still increased to more than 100 points.

With a fixed source of goodwill, he did not help the villagers as in the original plot. Instead, he used the goodwill value to buy winter clothes, beds, and canned food, which greatly improved his quality of life.

It also made those educated youths order really bitter, wishing to rush to his room to grab the things and use them.

One day, he came back from the town to buy a military kettle, and met the sneaky Li Xinghua at the entrance of the village.

"Hey, this is back from town again, let me see what I bought." Before he could respond, he grabbed it, greed flashed in his eyes, "It turned out to be a kettle, this kettle is good, porcelain Really! Where did you get it?"

Fang Zhengxin still harbored a grudge against this person because of the things he was grateful for before, and he didn't want to have any contact with him, so he snatched the water bottle back and said coldly, "My parents sent it to me."

Anyway, no one here knows his real identity, they only know that he is from Kyoto, and he used this as an excuse to bring back any good things before.

Li Xinghua was a little dissatisfied with his attitude: "Don't be so polite, little brother, you saved me last time, why don't you thank you well and come to my house for a drink?"

"No, I still have something to do, let's talk about it next time."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without seeing the calculation in Li Xinghua's eyes.

It was another day, it was winter, and Fang Zhengxin was harvesting radishes in the vegetable garden, ready to store them for winter, when Lin Hong rushed over from outside, panting, "Quick! There is a meeting at the entrance of the village. You are concerned."

"Are you so kind to tell me?" Fangzheng threw the carrot into the box without raising his heart.

Lin Hong pursed his lips, still pretending to be a nice guy, "I know you have misunderstood me, but this time I want to remind you sincerely, what did you do? People in the village seem to be very angry."

Fang Zhengxin was stunned. Ever since he came here, he seemed to be out of tune with the people around him. Who knows what he was "being" done to again.

Suspicious, he still came to the entrance of the village and found that most of the villagers had come, and all the educated youths from the educated youth spot had also arrived.

Li Hongxiang was crying, but his father, Li Xinghua, seemed very angry. Seeing him, he immediately rushed over and asked, "You rascal! What did you do to my daughter!"

"I don't understand you."

"Don't understand? I tell you to keep pretending!" He took out a piece of paper, "I'm illiterate and illiterate, let the folks see what this is!"

When Fang Zhengxin saw that piece of paper, his heart froze. It was a love letter he had lost in a bet and was coaxed to write. There was no signature or signature, so he remembered that he put it away.

Suddenly, he turned his head, saw Lin Hong, and understood something.

"Where did you get this thing?"

"Where did you come from? Of course it's from my daughter. Did you write this? Don't you dare to do it?"

"What evidence do you have? There is no signature or signature on it, so you know I wrote it to your daughter?"

"Damn! Of course you have to avoid people in private/communication. Village chief, I can't say that I am a cultural person, please help me say a few words, otherwise the girls in our village will be forced to death!"

As soon as he said this, the crowd immediately became excited, and the seven aunts and eight aunts all stood up to accuse Fang Zhengxin.

Seeing that the momentum was almost there, the village chief pretended to be kind and advised: "Fang Zhengxin, since you have done such a thing, you should bear it like a man. Our village is still very reasonable, knowing that you young people like free love, Don’t engage in arranged arrangements. If you like Hongxiang, marry her and give her a title, otherwise it won’t sound good to say it.”

Fangzheng immediately became angry, "Is she unable to get married? She can rely on me for anything? Why should I be responsible for things I haven't done? Even if you kill me, I will never marry her!"

The face of Li Xinghua's family suddenly turned ugly. Li Hongxiang's elder brother rushed up and wanted to beat him. Naturally, the people in the village surrounded Fang Zhengxin, not helping his relatives.

The educated youths were willing to stand by and watch the jokes, and each exchanged gloating expressions.