The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

"Since he knows he's wrong, why don't we give him a chance to correct himself? After all, he hasn't recovered his memory yet, and he doesn't know where his home is..."

He Dazhu hesitated and spoke first.

Although He Chuanzong and Tian didn't say anything, they looked at Meng Lan expectantly.

"Okay, what the village chief said makes sense. Let's let him go after he recovers his memory." Meng Lan said readily.

Mo Ruyu was glad that she did not reveal the fact that her memory had been restored, otherwise she would have no reason to stay here.

Next, he will keep this secret until his goal is achieved.

After all, everyone is kind-hearted and doesn't bother too much with Mo Ruyu, a "brain-damaged" patient. But just when He Dazhu was about to take Mo Ruyu away.

Meng Lan suddenly spoke up.

"Although our village has taken him in, his brain is not well now. His limbs look pretty good. We can't always keep a freeloader. What do you think, village chief?"

"Yes, yes. We have already given him a lot of food for free. I don't think he will be able to recover his memory in a short time. If this continues for a long time, we will not be able to bear it."

Meng Chuncao didn't know why Meng Lan suddenly brought this up.

But she knew that Meng Lan must have her own reasons, so as soon as Meng Lan finished speaking, Meng Chuncao quickly echoed her.

Several people said this, and He Dazhu also stopped and stood there looking at them.

"What you said makes sense, so...what should we do?"

He Dazhu frowned and thought hard.

Seeing the village chief like this, Meng Lan quickly began to persuade him.

"If you ask me, can we find some work for him to do and let him help the village? This way he won't be considered as eating for free."

"That makes sense, Sixth Wife, what you said makes sense. What can he do?"

He Dazhu was very sensible. He immediately looked at Mo Ruyu.

Just looking at this man's thin body, I was at a loss for a moment.

This guy is really good-looking, but being handsome can't make a living here.

Hongzao only had temporary amnesia, he couldn't let him go out and sell his smile and body...

"No, can you ask me?"

When Mo Ruyu heard that they were going to arrange her to work in just a few words, she was so scared that she asked immediately.

The result was that no one paid any attention to him.

He Dazhui started talking to himself.

"If Hongzao's brain wasn't damaged, he might be able to teach the kids to read and write. He looks like a cultured person, but his brain is damaged. He can never teach this book."

Stop leading the kids astray.

Mo Ruyu watched helplessly as the easiest job slipped away from him.

"He has such thin arms and legs that he can't do heavy work. What should we do?"

He Dazhu looked at Mo Ruyu in a dilemma.

"Village Chief, how about I just stay at home and recover as soon as possible..."

When Mo Ruyu saw that He Dazhu was determined to assign him a job, he was so scared that his tone softened involuntarily.

He Dazhu continued to ignore Mo Ruyu, as if Mo Ruyu was air.

Suddenly, a ray of light flashed through He Dazhu's mind.

He seemed to have thought of a job that Hongzao could do.

He said, slapping his thigh happily.

"Let Hongzao follow Ah Hai to be a security guard!"

He is old and useless, and his brain's reaction speed has slowed down, so it took him so long to think of this.

"Bao? An? What's that?"

Mo Ruyu was completely confused and had no idea what He Dazhu was talking about.

This time, He Dazhu finally did not ignore him again. He explained to Mo Ruyu.

"Hongzao, you may not know this, but this security guard is only available in Daquan Village. Security guard means protecting the safety of the village."

"Is there anything else in the village that needs to be protected?"

There was a hint of contempt in Mo Ruyu's expression.

His attitude made He Dazhu feel a little uncomfortable, but the old man couldn't tell what exactly made him uncomfortable.

In addition, when people talk about Daquan Village, the village chief He Dazhu becomes very proud.

So, he quickly put aside this slight discomfort and turned around to talk happily and proudly.

"Hongzao, you haven't come out more often recently to see how busy the entrance of Daquan Village is. When there are more people, there will be more trouble. If you run into someone causing trouble, won't you need security?

Also, our village is so well off that there is no guarantee that people outside will not have some bad intentions. At night when everyone is asleep, we naturally need people to patrol the village to protect the village’s property and safety.”

Mo Ruyu nodded, still unable to hide the contempt in her eyes.

What valuable things could there be in such a small and shabby village that people would be concerned about?

Why bother with security guards? It would be a joke if people knew about it.

He is indeed a farmer from a remote and poor countryside, without any vision at all.

"Now that Hongzao is helping, Ah Hai should be able to relax a little. Why not let the two of them take turns?"

He Dazhui made arrangements happily.

Meng Lan was also very happy.

Since we can't drive this man away now, we'll find a way to make him leave on his own.

If this Hongzao is really the male protagonist with good conduct and noble morals, then the current situation is just a trivial matter for the real male protagonist.

If Hongzao cannot pass this test, then even if he is really the male lead, he is not worthy of being the male lead.

And they didn't deliberately make things difficult for Hongzao.

If someone deliberately makes things difficult for Hongzao, he will be assigned night shifts, so that he cannot sleep well during the day and cannot sleep at night. It won't be long before a good man will be driven crazy.

Although Meng Lan felt that the male protagonist was not right and gave people a bad impression.

But there was no deep hatred between the two of them, so there was no need for her to do anything bad on purpose.

She just quietly guided the village chief and others, asking Hongzao to do something that was not very difficult. He just left when he couldn't stand it, and no one deliberately forced him.

"I think the village chief is right."

Meng Lan echoed He Dazhu's words.

Then other people followed suit, and Hongzao "smoothly" became the second security guard in Daquan Village.

Mo Ruyu was completely stunned until they sent her and her bedding to Wei Hai's yard.

He just saw that the weather was good today and thought of going to Hu Xianxian's vicinity to see if he could find an opportunity to get close to her.

How did you turn yourself into a security guard?

Originally, he only needed to recuperate in the village chief's house and wait for people to bring him food and drink.

That's great.

He has to earn his food through his own labor.

As the son of a prefect, when had he ever suffered such a crime?

Mo Ruyu looked up at the blue sky and suddenly felt like crying.

He was so aggrieved.

He wanted to recover his memory immediately and leave.

But he couldn't leave yet...

He couldn't give up before he accomplished his goal. His hope of continuing the Mo family's lineage now depended on the little girl from the Hu family.