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There is a disease called X addiction.

Zhan Hongyan has this disease.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had six or seven lovers in his previous life. After being reborn, he could still hold back at first when he showed his beauty.

Ever since Huang Jianjun did that to them, it was like a flood that broke through the dam and the army was completely routed.

Otherwise, with Zhan Hongyan's memory of her previous life, she could definitely earn the mere eight yuan by thinking of a way. At worst, Zhan Hongyan knew where the money was hidden at home, and she could steal it.

However, Zhan Hongyan did not consider these methods and only thought about raising money by relying on her own body.

"This isn't a good idea." Fang Jiaming said this, but his eyes were filled with eagerness to try.

"What's wrong with that? Unity is strength. Ten dollars per person is not worth it. If three people give three dollars each, we will have nine dollars. Comrade Zhan is short of money, so the three of us can pool our money and make it."

The person who was speaking was Zhang Zhiqiang, who was holding a picture book in his hand, and no one knew where he got it from.

Zhang Zhiqiang excitedly pointed at the words in the book and showed them to Fang Zhiming: "Unify knowledge and action. We can only learn the basics by reading. The most important thing is to take actual action."

"Chen Long, what do you think?" Zhang Zhiqiang asked another male educated youth who had just returned from running.

"Comrade Zhan wants ten yuan, and if the three of us each pay three yuan, that's only nine yuan. How about this, I'll give you four yuan, and we can come twice, okay?"

Chen Long exercises regularly and has endless energy. He is not as cunning as Fang Jiaming and does not take the initiative to look for the widow.

Now, Zhan Hongyan came to him, and Chen Long, who had nowhere to vent his emotions, couldn't refuse at all.

Zhan Hongyan stared at Chen Long's looming abdominal muscles, smelled the domineering masculine scent mixed with sweat, and almost lost her balance. She nodded shyly and whispered, "Wait until dark, see you in the reeds by the lake, remember to bring money."

"Good. Comrade Zhan is open-minded." Zhang Zhi emphasized.

Zhan Hongyan thought about what was about to happen and ran away with a red face.

She had to go home first and wash herself nicely.

In the summer, it gets dark late, and it is not until eight o'clock in the evening that it is completely dark. There were no entertainment activities in the countryside in the 70s, and the villagers went to bed early. Zhan Hongyan changed into a newer shirt, leaving the top three buttons undone, and let her washed hair hang casually.

This kind of dress was bold and passionate in the 70s. It made her already curvy breasts even more curvaceous. Under the filter of moonlight, her long hair fluttered, and she even looked like a beautiful girl with a sense of atmosphere.

"Comrade Zhan, you've kept us waiting." Zhang Zhiqiang was the first to rush over, followed closely by Chen Long. The two men touched her all over. Zhan Hongyan was shy and timid, wanting to refuse but also to welcome her, which made it even more difficult for the two men to control themselves.

Fang Jiaming had just seen Widow Qu two days ago, so he was not that impatient. He cursed inwardly, "Little slut," and then joined the battlefield.

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Grandma Sheng took a nap today, and it's only seven or eight o'clock now, but she can't fall asleep at all. Her eyesight has improved, and her legs and feet are much more convenient. The hardworking old woman can't sit idle. She thinks of when she was young, she often went to the river to pick up wild duck eggs late at night, and she is eager to try.

It’s a good time to make salted duck eggs, and when Sheng Tunan comes back to pick up Zhan Xinyue, I can ask them to take them to the troops to eat.

The old lady did what she said. Zhan Xinyue had already fallen asleep, so she didn't wake up her granddaughter-in-law. She carried a small basket and set off to the river alone.

Relying on her experience, Grandma Sheng followed the duck feathers and duck droppings and successfully found seven wild duck eggs. "It's a little too few, so we need to find more."

The old lady talked to herself with joy in her eyes. She was a woman who dared to beat the Japanese devils when she was young. She had a relatively heroic character. In recent years, her freedom has been restricted due to her eye problems and she felt depressed. Today, she was able to come out and find the feeling of freedom she had when she was young. The old lady actually developed a childlike playfulness and did not want to go home at all.

Grandma Sheng walked deeper and deeper, and soon reached the depths of the reeds.

The old woman immediately became alert when she heard the rustling sound. There were many enemy spies these days, and she was worried that these people were causing sabotage. She approached cautiously, wanting to find out what was going on before going to find the militia.

As Grandma Sheng got closer, the noise became louder and louder. The old lady couldn't hear clearly and could only vaguely hear a woman's voice with a changed tone, which seemed to be shouting, "No, brother, brother, let me go, help me."

The old lady had lived alone for many years and was unable to make a correct judgment for a while. She thought that some lesbian was being persecuted. She was about to rush in to save her, but then she remembered that the world is no longer the same as it was when she was young. If she rushed in rashly, she might not be able to help the lesbian inside and might even be killed by the bad guys.

She couldn't die now, she couldn't let Zhan Xinyue worry, and she didn't want her tragic death to scare her obedient granddaughter-in-law.

The old man turned around and was about to find the militia captain. He was anxious and in a panic he didn't look at the road. He accidentally stepped into a puddle and fell to the ground with a splash, making a loud noise in the silent night.

The four people who were fighting happily heard the sound and were so scared that they immediately separated. The four of them stuck out their black, yellow and white buttocks and frantically looked for clothes.

The clothes of the four people were placed in a pile, but the only women's clothes were the easiest to find. Zhan Hongyan put on her clothes first and went to check where the noise came from. Seeing that it was Grandma Sheng, her panicked look suddenly calmed down, and she even revealed a hint of contempt.

Fang Jiaming put on his pants and prepared to come over to check the situation. Zhan Hongyan didn't know what she was thinking of. She turned around and walked back to the starting point and said:

"It's just an old wild duck, don't worry about it. You guys have had enough fun today, so let's stop here today. I won't care if you play more than once. Leave ten dollars and go back quickly."

The three male educated youth were frightened and had no intention of continuing, but everyone was sweating and dripping wet, so the ten dollars was worth it.

The three of them left their money, put on their clothes, crouched down, and sneaked back to the educated youth site.

When Zhan Hongyan saw that they had all gone far away, she walked up to Grandma Sheng with a twisted step and sneered, "You old fool, did you sprain your ankle? You can't walk anymore!"

"What do you want to do?"

"What else can we do? Of course, we have to kill her to silence her." Zhan Hongyan knew that the villain died because he talked too much, so she didn't waste any words. She picked up a brick and smashed it on the old lady's head.

With a "bang", Grandma Sheng was knocked unconscious and fell on the grass.

"You old fool, you really deserve to die. In my last life, you also caught me stealing at home. In this life, I hid in the reeds. Why did you bump into me again?"

Zhan Hongyan squatted down, patted Grandma Sheng's face, and laughed viciously: "Hahaha, but it doesn't matter. I could kill you in my last life, and I can kill you in this life as well."

The so-called familiarity is as easy as stepping on an ant to death!