Riding a motorcycle on the road of revenge

Xiaoyue thought about it. This family, young and old, still had to make a living. Her heart softened. This time she didn't attack the Zhuangtou family like a swarm of locusts.

Glancing at the figure reflected in the window, I realized that this family must be wealthy, otherwise they would not be able to eat in the house with candles lit.

They can live so comfortably even though they are "receiving welfare", so it's not unfair for her to collect the money.

Xiaoyue was kind enough not to go to the kitchen, but turned around and went to the next house.

The two families did not disappoint Xiaoyue. They found more than 100 taels and more than 80 taels respectively.

I got more than five hundred taels, which was almost half of what I had lost over the years.

Not paid back yet.

As for the output of the farm over the years, the use and depreciation of the house, which are the bulk of the expenses, must be paid by Gu Zhazha.

It is said that when a wild goose passes by, it leaves a sound; when a person passes by, he leaves a trace. She also wanted to show her face before leaving. Thinking of this, she returned to her residence in the village.

At this time, the village head's child had just finished his meal and was going to play in the yard. The village head's wife asked her daughter-in-law to go and look after the child.

Xiaoyue didn't want to scare the children, so she quickly slipped into the space.

After a while, the woman heard the village head's wife asking her daughter-in-law to go in and clean up the dishes, and she went back into the room with the child in her arms.

Next came the village head and his wife, who walked out one after the other.

This is the real master.

The sun had already set, the last rays of light were struggling in the sky, but the sky was already dark.

Xiaoyue dodged and jumped off the wall, landing about two meters in front of the Zhuangtou couple.

All I heard was a woman's scream, followed by the sound of her falling to the ground.

The village head was a little drunk, but he suddenly sobered up when his wife screamed. He looked in front of him and didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost. He was so scared that his legs went weak and he knelt down.

When the people in the house heard the noise outside, they ran out, shouting and asking questions.

"mother--"

"Dad, mother——"

"Mom, what happened?"

When everyone came out, they only saw a leaving shadow.

The other two are similar.

These three eyewitnesses are enough.

Xiaoyue left in a carefree manner amidst the panic and the sounds of people and horses falling to the ground.

She was going to do the first thing of the night.

That wasteland was her real destination.

The memory of the original owner, Gu Lanruo, became clearer and clearer as Xiaoyue got closer to the wasteland.

With the perfect combination of Qinggong and night vision, Xiaoyue arrived quickly.

First glance: So big. The deed says this wasteland is one thousand acres. If you add the two manors... Wow! It just lacks a golden thigh.

In order to make a fortune together, we must find a safe golden thigh. Otherwise, it will just be left undeveloped.

Second glance: It's really barren. There is no grass growing here. Don't think it's a wasteland. As long as there is an owner, they must pay taxes. The original owner has paid no less taxes over the years.

The scumbags all used this incident to say that Li Zuo was a fool and that Gu Lanruo was unfilial, and that every year a lot of money was wasted.

Gu Lanruo allowed herself to be criticized and scolded, and kept Li Zuo's last words in mind until her death.

The original owner was a person of strong character and clear mind, but those scumbags were too vicious.

Xiaoyue was thinking and had arrived at a low-lying area.

Xiaoyue took out the tools prepared in advance from the space and started working.

After digging about 20 to 30 centimeters of soil, saltpeter was exposed. Fearing being discovered, Xiaoyue did not dig too much and filled the soil and rocks she had dug out at the beginning back.

After providing cover, Xiaoyue continued to run deeper into the wasteland.

Soon she arrived at a bare hill, around which there was a very inconspicuous spring. Around the spring was a small pool of water less than half a square meter.

The pool is so large, there is no grass around it, and there is a faint smell of sulfur in the air.

Xiaoyue put on her mask and found a place with the strongest smell to start. It took only an incense stick of time, and Xiaoyue felt that it was enough, so she called it a day and went back into the space.

She studied medicine and was not bad at chemistry. She had not yet completely returned to her teacher for high school chemistry. She had the theoretical knowledge and materials, but she lacked practice.

Just do it.

The charcoal was already there when we cleaned up the two kitchens, so there was no need to prepare it specially.

The raw materials are all there, it's just a matter of proportion. Xiaoyue doesn't have time to accurately measure their purity now, so she can only estimate it.

The first batch of finished products was made quickly, and Xiaoyue was very curious about the results.

Seeing that the time outside the space was almost up, Xiaoyue packed up and rushed to Shangjing City.

With a motorcycle as a means of transportation, we arrived quickly.

Although the city gates are closed, they cannot stop the dawn.

She is going to Wenchang Marquis's Mansion tonight.

Last time, she didn't attack the Zhang family, mainly because of the Mid-Autumn Festival the next day. If the incident at the Wenchang Marquis's mansion got out of hand, it would most likely alert the government, and the high festive atmosphere among the people would definitely be affected.

Xiaoyue thinks August 16 is also a good day. As the saying goes, the moon is full on the 16th. Let's go to Wenchangbo's mansion tonight to have some fun.

After all, when it comes to the matters between Gu Lanting and Gu Lanting, as well as Rong Mama and Aying, the Wenchang Marquis’ Mansion is indispensable.

After driving the motorcycle on the street for a while, someone should have heard the noise and seen her movements through the crack in the door.

Xiaoyue rode her motorcycle into a remote and deserted alley near the backyard of Wenchangbo's mansion. She put away her motorcycle and jumped onto the wall. She was going to do something. Warehouse, kitchen, private money, she was coming!

It was late at night, the moonlight was bright, and the night that should have been quiet was a bit lively.