[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

Jiao Ren said angrily, "You forced me to sign it!"

"Heh, at that time, besides the written evidence, there was also the witness Li Fugui. Do you need me to invite Jiao Dadong?"

Jiao Ren's eyes flashed quickly, "Forget it, I don't care about it like you do!"

Li Fugui has a backer in the county government, and now that he has fallen into this field, if he comes, he will definitely make things worse.

Seeing that Jiao Ren left in such a disheveled manner, the villagers still didn't understand, "Is he leaving just like that?"

"Luo Xuan, what method did you use, why are you even afraid of Jiao Ren?"

Luo Xuan sighed softly, "He's not afraid of us, he's afraid of Li Fugui."

Because he was still at loggerheads with Li Fugui before, but now, he could only be beaten to death by Li Fugui, or even completely "stoned to death".

In this place, the people are afraid of the landlords, and the landlords are afraid of the officials.

Dozens of villagers gathered around Luo Xuan to listen to his introduction of the next planting plan, and in the crowd, there was a short man who glanced at Luo Xuan who didn't pay attention to this side, and then looked at the dejected man who was driving Jiao Ren, who left the donkey cart, quietly chased after him.

...

"Master, master!"

Jiao Ren had just been stricken, and was full of anger. When he saw someone calling him, he subconsciously turned his head back, but he saw a small local farmer, and he said angrily, "What are you shouting for! I warn you, If Luo Xuan asks you to look for trouble, don't blame me for being rude!"

The little man Zhang Liu nodded and bowed to him fawningly, "Boss, I'm Zhang Liu, I know you let Luo Xuan lie to me today, didn't I come to give my advice?"

Jiao Ren looked him up and down for a long while. In fact, he couldn't remember Zhang Liuwangwu, but he vaguely felt that his face should belong to some tenant in the village, "Oh? Any idea? What's your idea?"

Zhang Liu said cautiously, "If I solve the trouble for my boss, can you see if you can...give me some money?"

As Zhang Liu said, he rubbed the index finger and thumb of his right hand against each other, the meaning was very clear.

There was a flash of inspiration in Jiao Ren's eyes, how dare a scumbag come to ask him for money?

However, if he has a way, he really has to let him finish talking.

Jiao Ren laughed and said, "Of course. Then, what's your idea?"

Zhang Liu said in a low voice, "I understood from what I heard there just now that the boss can't do anything because of the paper in their hands. I live in the same village as them and know their family well. If the boss can trust me, tonight, I will Get into Luo Xuan's house and steal that document."

Jiao Ren's eyes lit up, "Alright! Alright, then I will leave this matter to you, and you will do it tonight!"

Zhang Liu nodded, "Then boss, how much do you plan to pay me?"

Jiao Ren twisted the gold bracelet on his wrist, which is his most valuable thing now, but in order to tempt Zhang Liu, he still opened his mouth and said, "Ten taels of silver! How about it?"

A big smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Liu's face, "Okay! Shiliang, I promise to take care of it for you!"

Everyone is poor, so how could Luo Xuan, who was originally poorer than everyone else, be able to become rich!

Ten taels of silver, with ten taels of silver, he must be able to eat and drink for several years!

Jiao Ren was about to turn around and continue to leave, but Zhang Liu grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Hey, don't go, my boss! Look, do you have to give me a deposit first? Only then can I be more courageous. I'll do it for you!"

This local turtle is really not easy to fool.

But the matter of stealing the written documents is still important, this is indeed a good way to get back your money.

Take it back... wait!

Jiao Ren had a flash of inspiration, since the documents can be stolen, why not just let Zhang Liu steal the silver as well?

No, no!

If he stole it, he would definitely steal it himself, and he would never take it back and hand it in.

...We still have to steal the evidence first, and Luo Xuan will be speechless when the time comes, so he can only obediently return the money.

Jiao Ren frowned, smirked, and reluctantly took out two taels of silver to send him, "I gave you the deposit, you have to settle it for me, otherwise I will have to find the two taels of silver." Get it back!"

"My boss, don't worry, take care of me!"

Zhang Liu took the silver in his hand, and patted his chest vowingly.

...

That night, when An Wangyuan was cooking soup for Luo Xuan, he suddenly heard a noise in the yard.

I looked outside, but there was no one there.

After a while, Luo Xuan came over and said in a low voice, "Old Gong, was it your movement just now?"

He has martial arts and internal strength, so it is easy to hear the originally quiet voice in the courtyard.

An Wangyuan shook his head, "No."

Luo Xuan and him looked at each other silently, both showing playful expressions.

Just as Jiao Ren was blown away during the day, someone came in at night. The purpose of the other party was either for documents or silver.

Jiao Ren reckoned that it would be impossible for someone else to steal money directly for him. In contrast, stealing written documents was more likely.

Luo Xuan took out a piece of paper from his bosom, folded it carefully, "Old Gong, this document is very important, as a brother of mine, it's not safe to carry it on your body, you better keep it."

An Wangyuan smiled softly, "I was careless, I might lose it someday, so you might as well keep it."

Luo Xuan was silent for a while, and quickly came up with an idea, "How about we press it under the big urn in the yard. It can't be lost for safekeeping."

An Wangyuan nodded in agreement, "I think it will work."

So the two quickly walked into the yard, lifted up the big urn containing pig chaff, carefully pressed the paper, and then pressed the urn again.

Before leaving, Luo Xuan sighed seriously, "You can rest assured."

An Wangyuan stroked his back, "The soup is almost ready, I'll feed you, let's go to bed early."

Luo Xuan smiled at him gently, "Okay..."

Zhang Liu, who was hiding in the darkness behind the door, was relieved when he saw the two hugged each other and entered the room without finding him.

He tiptoed over to the big urn from the wall.

He lifted the urn lightly and took out the paper smoothly.

He raised his hand to open it, and took advantage of the moonlight to take a quick look, and it was indeed the same as the one he saw during the day, with seven and a half lines and two red handprints.

Zhang Liu was excited for a while, and quickly folded the paper again, and stuffed it into the clothes on his chest.

...

"gone."

Luo Xuan swallowed a mouthful of soup, and said suddenly.

"Well, I'm leaving."

An Wangyuan could also hear the almost inaudible footsteps in the yard, which had already left the door and gradually disappeared.

Luo Xuan leaned against him, and said with a smile, "Thanks to your idea, I prepared a fake document in advance."

An Wangyuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows when his wife praised him, and lowered his head to kiss his forehead, "I was just in case, I didn't expect Jiao Ren to find someone to steal it."

After all, the key lies in the paperwork, Jiao Ren can easily get his mind on it, and preparing a fake one in advance is also a safe bet.

After a moment of silence, An Wangyuan suddenly said, "Xuanxuan..."

Seeing his hesitant to speak, Luo Xuan couldn't help but look up at him, and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

An Wangyuan thought about it and said, "Xuanxuan, you can hear a lot of movement in the yard. You think you have good internal strength, and you have such medical skills and knowledge. Are you really just a native of Sanli Village?"

Everything about Luo Xuan has a strong sense of disharmony with Sanli Village.

When he first came here, he was clearly poor, as if he had been used to being bullied by Jiao Ren and struggling to survive for many years.

And what Aunt Wang and the others said was indeed the case.

But An Wangyuan felt that the Luo Xuan he had seen these days was not at all the pitiful little Jiao Ren he seemed to be helpless at first.

Instead, the whole body is a secret.

After Feng Xiaoyan's grievances and complaints in the previous world, this time, Luo Xuan didn't even think about it, and chose to show his cards directly, "Actually, not only do I not belong to Sanli Village, I don't even belong to your world."

What Feng Yan said is right, the two of them have such a long life, why should they worry about something that they don't know where to start, or that it's a long story.

Big deal, take your time.

An Wangyuan's pupils shrank, and he felt that a strong thought crossed his mind for a moment, "...doesn't belong to this world?"

Why does it sound so unbelievable, but the first moment I heard it, I actually felt a feeling of trembling in my heart?

"Yeah," Luo Xuan smiled, and hugged his neck tenderly, his voice was full of sweetness, "We've been together for several lifetimes."

This night, whether it was long or short, An Wangyuan listened quietly, while Luo Xuan spoke unhurriedly.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that An Wangyuan forced Luo Xuan, who was speaking in high spirits, to go to bed quickly.

"If you won't let me finish the story tonight, then I'll share it with you as the story of One Thousand and One Nights!"

Luo Xuan could only obediently get under the covers.

"Okay~" An Wangyuan's voice was full of indulgence.

...

The next day.

Zhang Liuxing fell asleep with the piece of paper in his arms. As soon as it was dawn, he pulled up his shoes and went straight to Jiao Ren's house.

I couldn't help being excited in my heart, hey, this money is really easy to earn!

A piece of paper can be exchanged for ten taels of silver!

If only such good things happened often!

When he arrived at Jiao Ren's house, he didn't expect Jiao Ren to get up early. When he saw him coming, he immediately stretched out his hand, and said in a very urgent tone, "I stole it? Get it quickly!"

"Stole it!"

Zhang Liuzhi proudly raised his neck, put his hand into his bosom to feel the paper out, and quickly handed it to Jiao Ren, "May I see if you can give me the remaining [-] taels of silver?"

Seeing him handing it over, Jiao Ren's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to grab it and spread it out.

As a result, when he saw this, his excited face immediately froze, and slowly, slowly turned into a gloomy expression.

Zhang Liu quickly saw that his face was not right, and felt a little uneasy, "... Dong, Dong, what's wrong?"

Jiao Ren rubbed the paper into a ball and threw it directly into his arms, "What kind of thing did you steal, ah!? How dare you write and scold me! Are you one of them and deliberately came here to do this?" Playing tricks on me!?"