Don't panic in a famine, I live in the mountains with my golden finger

"Uh!"

“I probably can’t do this.”

Dong Qing brought Lin Zhian to An Zeyu's private room, heard An Zeyu's request, and refused it outright.

What a joke, he didn't even have the chance to go. Besides, he just came back, why would he have the audacity to mention this matter.

"Qinghan, Junyong, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Can I go home with you to visit you? Let's talk about it."

Lin Zhian thought about it and shook his head quickly. This was too presumptuous. Not to mention them, if anyone else did it so suddenly, he would not agree.

"Really?" An Zeyu narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Zhian, and suddenly smiled, "It turns out that your relationship is just as indifferent as water. It seems that I am overthinking."

"Bah, stop sowing discord here."

Lin Zhian slammed the table and shouted angrily.

What's so good about this pretty boy that he can make his elder sister fall in love with him and she only wants him. What kind of look is that? Tsk tsk.

"Tsk, since you can't make the decision, then I'll go meet him in person." An Zeyu did not give up and did not waste any more time here. Over the years, he had tried to contact the people in Hsinchu Village, but it was as if they didn't receive the note and they simply ignored him. He still required the same goods and the deliverymen nodded in agreement. After they followed him into the woods, the people from Hsinchu Village disappeared, and their people went around in circles and returned to where they started.

As a result, in the past two years, the strangeness of Hsinchu Village has aroused more and more curiosity, and even spawned a bounty adventure business, but it ended up in nothing.

No one doesn't want to take over Hsinchu Village, but no one can take over Hsinchu Village. It still exists, and no trace of it can be found.

This time, An Zeyu still held on to his last hope and satisfied his curiosity.

"Are you really that curious?"

Lin Zhian was speechless and looked at An Zeyu.

"Aren't you curious?"

An Zeyu asked back. As a businessman, he had quick insight. He felt that there must be treasures hidden in Hsinchu Village. If it was developed vigorously, it would bring his wealth to a higher level.

Lin Zhian was embarrassed by this question. To be honest, he was quite curious about how so many delicious foods he had never seen before could be grown, and he really wanted to see them.

So the two of them discussed it and decided to give it a try and go find Gu Qinghan and the others.

……

Gu Qinghan did not go anywhere, but sat on a few stone benches and tables under a big tree to rest. The benches were filled with several plates of Fumanlou dishes, which were specially sent by Wu Mingshi.

"Tell me about that boy Feng Juesheng. How come he is so lucky that a girl has to wait for him like this?" Li Junyong was a little jealous and whispered in Gu Qinghan's ear.

"Hey, isn't yours here too?" Gu Qinghan raised his chin and tactfully moved his seat. Seeing this, the others also started laughing and moved their seats as well, looking as if they were watching the fun.

"Hey, you bastard, I called you, why didn't you answer?"

A little girl in a pink dress, with a domineering look on her face, rolled up her sleeves, put her hands on her waist, and walked towards Li Junyong aggressively.

An Zeyun slapped the half-torn notebook in her arms onto the table in front of Li Junyong, "You still want to run away? I'll catch you. Where's the other half? Give it to me. Also, you're not done taking advantage of me."

Li Junyong gritted his teeth, stroked his forehead, closed his eyes, and showed a faint sense of death.

Oh my god, please come and save him. How could he have offended such a living Bodhisattva?

"Cool!"

"Hehe..." Liu Zhushan and Wang Shan, a few middle-aged men sitting aside, sighed and quietly turned their gaze towards Li Junyong. They saw the confrontation between the two people, neither of them letting me go and Li Junyong looking very aggrieved. Judging from the literal meaning, this gossip should be very good, and they were very eager to know what happened.

"That's not... Who told you to snatch it from me? You're a girl, and you dressed up as a man and squeezed into a crowd of people to snatch it. How can that be? I've already apologized to you, what else do you want?" Li Junyong was right but couldn't explain himself. After all, he did take advantage of a girl.

The matter was very simple. As a loyal customer of the storybooks, he had been away for so long that he had already read through the few storybooks in stock in his spare time. Fortunately, when he came back this time, he happened to encounter a new stock of storybooks. What a coincidence that there were only a few of them, and what a coincidence that the last one was snatched by two people at the same time. What a coincidence that it was An Zeyun who was dressed as a man, or the other party encountered it first. However, how could Li Junyong give up something that was about to be in his hands.

There is a huge difference in strength between men and women. The two of them fought over it, neither of them letting me go. Gu Qinghan, who was watching from the side, didn't know who to help and could only stand aside and watch the show silently.

At the same time as the book was being pulled, An Zeyun was also pushed aside by Li Junyong. Li Junyong naturally didn't want to cause any trouble. When An Zeyun was about to fall, a big hand grabbed her collar directly, but because of the lack of prediction, he grabbed her chest. The result can be imagined. Li Junyong touched a soft ball and was stunned. An Zeyun came to her senses and slapped Li Junyong in the face. Li Junyong came to her senses, loosened his hand, apologized repeatedly, and hurriedly left with half of the notebook, leaving An Zeyun standing there, holding a notebook torn in half, her face red with anger. Even though the notebook was like this, there were still people who wanted to come forward and buy the torn copy in An Zeyun's hand.

After all, only the pages of the book were torn into two halves, and the contents of the paper were not damaged, so it had no impact. In this way, it could be divided into upper and lower volumes and resold again. An Zeyun was so angry that he couldn't bear to hear any noisy words, so he directly scolded those people and chased after Li Junyong.

When the bookstore owner saw that the two men had run away, he became extremely anxious and quickly stopped the servant who was following An Zeyun and demanded money.

The servant had no choice but to follow his master, so he had to admit the loss, hurriedly paid the money and followed in the direction of An Zeyun.

Gu Qinghan, who knew the whole process, said nothing. He just drank his tea and watched the farce unfold.

"I don't care. I was the first one to grab it. Give me the other half." An Zeyun sat down on the stone bench one seat away from Li Junyong, with one foot placed directly on the stone bench next to Li Junyong, looking very domineering.

"Alright, alright, a good man doesn't fight with a woman, I'll give it to you." Li Junyong felt that the gazes of the people watching the fun were increasingly dazzling. He didn't want to be laughed at, so he chose to quickly end this weird situation.

"I didn't expect you to be so easy to talk to. I won't bother with you about taking advantage of me."

Then, Li Junyong felt someone grabbing his chest, and then quickly letting go.

There was an exclamation from the rear.

Under Li Junyong's surprised look, the girl curled her lips slightly, "This way we are even. Goodbye."