If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

Bai Nuo planned to do all the things that needed to be done at home in one go today, and then spend a day tidying up. He would start work the day after tomorrow, and he didn't know what he would need to do yet, so it would be better not to leave any work at home.

Anyway, she had enough materials, and once the front and back doors of her house were closed, no one would know when she made all these things.

Next, Bai Nuo picked up another piece of walnut wood and started making a drying rack.

At the same time, Fang Meng, who had just arrived at the single dormitory in the county government compound, pushed open the door of An'en's single dormitory.

"I say, are you really that serious? If someone doesn't know, they would think that's your wife. It's only what time and you're already here?"

An Lun looked speechlessly at the tall figure entering his dormitory and returning to his home.

The man was about 1.9 meters tall, tall and strong, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He had the standard inverted triangle figure that looks thin when dressed and muscular when undressed.

He has a buzz cut, long and narrow peach-shaped eyes, a high nose bridge, deep facial features, slightly thin lips, and sexy and beautiful lips. Logically, a man with such appearance should have a mature and steady temperament, or perhaps cold and arrogant.

However, the young man's temperament was ruffian and a bit fierce, and his previously fair skin had been tanned into a hard bronze color in recent years, which completely destroyed the noble young man he had in his childhood.

An Ruo hadn't seen his childhood best friend for several years. If he hadn't introduced himself when they met a while ago, he probably wouldn't have recognized him if they walked on the street.

This change is too big.

Fang Meng didn't hesitate at all. He pulled out a chair beside the bed and sat down. He raised his brows slightly and tapped his watch. "Secretary An, it's already 7:30 in the morning, and you're still here leisurely having breakfast. Let me tell you, if we don't figure out what happened to that girl, it's going to be my brother who's going to kill you. Don't say I didn't save you then."

After Fang Meng finished speaking, he remembered what he had just said and rolled his eyes in disgust: "Do you think everyone is like you? That little girl is only sixteen years old. Do you think I look like an animal?"

"You're only eighteen, isn't that just right! And...what do you mean by like me? You're talking as if I have a young wife! You conjured one up for me." An Ren gritted his teeth in anger. Outsiders always said that he had an elegant and gentle temperament and never changed his expression.

That's because they don't know that he has a damn good childhood friend. Even a saint would jump up and down when he sees this brat.

"That's not right. What's the relationship between this young educated youth and your brother? Damn, it can't be you..."

"If you want to be beaten, just say it. I will call my eldest brother as soon as I get out of the house." Fang Meng curled his lips speechlessly. He really dared to say anything. Is this guy the treasure of the county government?

Is the Fuxing County Government hopeless?

Fang Meng suddenly thought of the other person who came to see him last night. He sighed lightly and couldn't help pressing his temples. How come that old man was also related to that little girl? This forced him to take care of it.

"Hurry up, otherwise your great uncle will come to kill you before my eldest brother does."

"Why is there still a story about my great uncle?" An Yan was really shocked this time.

Wasn't his great uncle working as a gatekeeper at a scrap collection station, refusing to return to Kyoto no matter what? How could he have known a young educated youth who came to the countryside, and that educated youth... seemed to be from Shanghai.

Speaking of that little old man, Anren got a headache. He was definitely the living ancestor of his family, so willful and unmanageable that he couldn't be controlled unless his mother came and sat on the ground crying. But...

His mother would probably beat him until he sat on the ground and cried, but he would never do such a shameful thing.

Fang Meng looked at An Ren with rare affection and sighed softly, which made An Ren feel uneasy.

"No, who is that young educated youth? You called me right after the incident yesterday, and I rushed over to rescue him. I even had to confront Zhuo Er from the cabinet. That old guy is not easy to deal with, you know. Now that this has happened, all plans have to be moved up, and I have to go back to the office to appease my teacher, that old fox. Do you know how exhausted I am?"

Fang Meng frowned as he thought of that little girl. "I don't know either. My eldest brother only sent me a message, saying that he would treat me like his own sister or he would beat me. And yesterday, your great uncle suddenly sent me a message asking me to rescue her. I still haven't seen her yet."

"...So this is all your job, and you just turn around and throw it to me." An Rong clenched his fists in anger. If he hadn't been unfamiliar with either civil or martial arts since childhood, he would have definitely rushed forward.

Fang Meng frowned in disdain and looked at An Yun: "How much did you pay for that little fox title you have in the county government? If I could handle this matter openly, why would I bother to come to you? I'm just an educated youth who has gone to the countryside. What can I do?"

"..." An Yan was suddenly speechless, staring speechlessly at the scoundrel opposite him.

Although they had been separated for so many years, their relationship had not changed. However, An Zhen knew very little about what happened after this boy joined the army at the age of thirteen, and he had no idea how this boy became an educated youth sent to the countryside.

However, as someone who grew up in the center of the political power, An Rui knew exactly what to ask and what not to ask.

"Okay, I got it. Don't worry. I'll be prepared and act quickly. By then, neither Zhuo'er nor the Deng family will have the energy to bother that young educated youth."

Fang Meng nodded in satisfaction, but it was time for him to return to the Qishui Brigade. After all, he was the person assigned by his elder brother and Grandpa Yu, so he had to go back to recognize them.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. If you have anything to tell the Seventh Water Brigade, I'll probably be in the village soon. Also, don't look for your great uncle. If you run into him on the street, just pretend you don't know him. Just be a quiet secretary in your office."

An Ruo couldn't help but smile when he saw that his friend, who had a little more conscience, started to warn his friend.

This kid is obviously only eighteen years old, three years younger than me. He used to tease cats and dogs, climb trees and break windows in the compound all day long. There was no one in the whole compound who had not been harmed by him. But now he looks calm and composed.

This soldier is doing quite well. Although I don't know why he became an educated youth, he looks much better than before.

"Okay, I don't need your advice to your brother. Don't worry, you should pay more attention to yourself in the brigade. Don't force yourself if you can't work on the land. If you need money, just let me know."

Fang Meng curled the corners of his mouth, chuckled, turned around and opened the door while waving his hand: "Got it, Jade-faced Fox!"

"...Fuck, I'm telling you, forget this nickname, you hear me?"

Unfortunately, when he chased after her, he couldn't even see her back, and he could only stand there gritting his teeth in frustration.

On the other side, Bai Nuo looked at the finished two-layer drying rack and nodded with satisfaction. Finally, he applied a layer of anti-corrosion unsaturated resin paint and placed it at the base of the wall on the left to dissipate the odor.