I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Ji Xiaobei ate most of the food in the bag and waited for the robbers to show up.

Ma Debiao walked through the grove and the robbers did not appear.

"A false alarm?" Ji Xiaobei wiped his mouth and said.

"Maybe, maybe the robbers were scared away by you?" Fu Jichang said.

"Am I that scary?"

"The robbers originally wanted to steal your food, but they found out that you had eaten it all, so there was nothing left to steal, so..."

Ji Xiaobei found out that he was teasing her, and she got so angry that she picked up a Sanzi and stabbed it into his neck.

"what……"

"Don't talk nonsense. If I don't eat enough, I really can't beat them..."

Ma Debiao: Why are the two of them flirting with each other like Decai and I...

The two men and the donkey had just let down their guard when Ji Xiaobei looked towards the dilapidated temple on the side of the road.

Several men holding large swords surrounded the dilapidated temple and were looking towards them.

"Hurry up..." Fu Jichang patted Ma Debiao's butt.

A cloud of dust rose from the small dirt road, making it impossible to see the ruined temple clearly.

"Stop, don't move!" Two big men stood on the side of the road holding large, shining knives.

"We are selling firewood in the city and are just passing by. Please show mercy, sir!" Fu Jichang said urgently while restraining Ma Debiao.

"If you're passing by, put your things down and you can go!" said the fat man with a grin.

"Take off your clothes, your clothes are not bad!" said the tall and thin man with a fierce face.

Ji Xiaobei stood up from the cart with a bang, scaring the two men so much that they took a step back and looked up at the tall figure on the donkey cart.

"What do you want to do? There are people behind us, don't do anything rash!" The tall and thin man's legs were trembling a little.

The fat man kicked him and said, "Leave the donkey, we only want the donkey!"

The accent sounded so familiar. Ji Xiaobei looked at the fat man carefully. Isn't this the guy who had his eyes on Ma Debiao last time?

It's really a narrow road, we meet again.

Ma Debiao snorted at him: It's him, it's him...

A trace of fear flashed across the fat man's eyes...

The tall and thin man looked into the woods, but there was no one there.

Ji Xiaobei understood: just the two of them!

Fu Jichang wanted to ask where they were from, but before he could open his mouth, the two fried cakes in Ji Xiaobei's hand flew out and hit the fat man's eyes.

"Ouch..." a scream.

The greasy black brown sugar flowed down my eyes, which was really scary.

The thin man shouted and started to run.

Fu Jichang bent down, picked up a stone and hit him on the back of the neck.

With a thud, the thin man fell to the ground and began to waile.

"Please spare my life, brave man. I have been blind and have offended you, sir..." The thin man knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The fat man opened his eyes with difficulty, kicked him in the buttocks, and cursed: "Can you please get up now..."

Ji Xiaobei: These two people are unprofessional!

At this moment, a shiny dagger flew past the fat man's eyes and hit a tree next to him steadily.

The fat man's scalp tightened, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground...

Ji Xiaobei jumped off the donkey cart and said, "You two are not farming properly, but are here to rob. Even if you want to rob, you should practice your Kung Fu at home first. Look at your mediocre Kung Fu, hum..."

"Please spare my life, hero. It's not that I don't want to farm, it's just that there is no land to farm. We are from Lin County, and our family is starving to death. Only the men in our village thought of robbing to make a living, but the robbery failed and several of the people who came with us died!"

Ji Xiaobei took the hemp rope from the car, tied the two people tightly, and threw them into the woods.

"Thank you, hero! Thank you, hero!"

Ji Xiaobei took one look at the fat man and almost felt sick to death.

He was busy licking the brown sugar that was flowing to the corner of his mouth, and his tongue was longer than a ghost's.

Ji Xiaobei took out two fried cakes and two raw eggs and threw them to them.

"Go back and tell your companions to go back home quickly, otherwise you will have to leave your lives in Wei County!" After saying that, Ji Xiaobei jumped onto the donkey cart.

Fu Jichang: She is a pretty big woman with a good heart!

The two men and the donkey continued on their way home.

When we got home, it was almost dark and Stone and the Strait had just sent the people from the wasteland back.

Ji Xiaobei carried two chickens into the yard and asked Fu Jichang to move the cloth into the house.

Lin came out in a hurry and asked, "Bei, you bought some more chickens. The chickens in the backyard are so greedy. I can't afford to feed them. I can't afford to feed them..."

Forget it, forget it. I didn’t bring anyone back this time, so I’ll just be happy.

Lin watched Fu Jichang carrying something into the house and asked, "What is this? It's wrapped so tightly?"

"Mom, don't we run a handicraft shop? I bought some fabrics..." Ji Xiaobei said with a smile.

Lin: What do you mean I bought some cloth? Xiaoyao has carried it back and forth many times, and there is still half a truckload of it outside.

Such a large amount of material cannot be seen by others, and the wealth cannot be exposed to others, so as to avoid making others jealous.

Lin hurriedly followed to move the cloth.

Hearing that Ji Xiaobei had returned, Ji Lizheng hurried over.

He worked all day digging a well.

There were several poor families in the village who really couldn't come up with any money. Ji Li had been talking to them till his lips were tied but they didn't give him a penny.

Finally, he decided to use the village's public funds to pay for the debt, and have them sign and seal the debt to pay it back before the end of the year.

At the end of the day, Ji Lizheng's throat was sore and the money for digging a well was almost raised.

He must make all households pay money, otherwise the water in the creek will become undrinkable soon. Will the villagers really watch them die of thirst?

That was impossible, so Ji Lizheng used all his skills to deal with those families.

As soon as we finished moving the things, Ji Lizheng and Aunt Song's family arrived.

"Auntie, you guys, the village head, can pick first. Your family has 500 seedlings," said Ji Xiaobei.

"How can you carry them out in such a large cart? Just pick them up side by side!" Ji Lizheng glared.

Ji Xiaobei has donated both his donkey and his people to buy it, so we can’t let him suffer any more losses.

"Yes, yes, we are exhausted from the long journey!" Song Laohei also said.

Aunt Song started counting from the back of the donkey cart, but soon she lost count. The number was too large, so she could only count in groups of ten.

Numbers within ten were not a difficult task for the people from Jijia Village, so everyone present took action.

There was a counting competition in the yard.

“1, 2, 3, …”

“4, 5…”

"Hey, keep your voice down. I messed up the numbers and have to count again..."

"Old Black, how many times have I counted?"

"Don't talk, it's over, I'm in a mess too..."

Mr. and Mrs. Song Laohei cursed each other while counting.

Ji Lizheng walked away from them while mumbling, cursing, "If you want to quarrel, go home. I messed up again. I won't count these five hundred seedlings until dawn..."