The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

When Feige woke up, she found herself in a field, completely dark, and it was nighttime.

Feige's hand touched something round and plump. She tried to get up, but found she couldn't move at all; she had no strength left and felt completely exhausted. She took out some food from her spatial storage, ate her fill, and only then did she feel much better.

I got up and found myself in a watermelon field.

"Hey, it's a watermelon, it looks ripe!"

Feige picked a watermelon, took out a knife from her spatial storage, cut it in half, then took out a spoon and slowly began to eat it.

She finished eating, threw the watermelon rind aside, and then we heard a cry of "Ouch!"

Feige stood up, looked around, and saw two petty thieves stealing watermelons not far away. She walked over.

The two men weren't afraid when they saw her coming; they just continued picking watermelons.

Feige walked over and kicked them one by one, and they flew into the sky, but soon fell back down, leaving two craters on the ground.

"You crazy woman, what are you doing? I'm taking two watermelons, what's wrong with that? I've taken so many watermelons before and you never complained. Are you out of your mind today?" one of them said.

These two are clearly habitual thieves.

“Crazy woman, if I didn’t feel sorry for you, I wouldn’t have bothered with your watermelon patch. Look at these watermelons, they’re all ripe, and you don’t even know how to sell them. We’re helping you sell them, we’re still helping you. You’ve gone too far today,” another person said.

Feige didn't say anything, walked over, pulled the people out of the pit one in each hand, and then threw them out.

She heard two more pits, but Feige didn't care, since they weren't on her land anyway.

Feige clapped his hands and stood there.

"Wu Tang, come out."

Wu Tang leaned on Fei Ge's shoulder.

"Master, you now have 292 energy points,"

"Oh"

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Yes, Master."

"The original owner married a man, but he died unexpectedly less than three months later. At that time, the original owner was already pregnant. After the man's death, she was depressed all day long. Later, she lost the baby and couldn't bear the blow, so she started to have a mental breakdown. Her mother-in-law drove her to this watermelon field. The original owner was not conscious when she arrived here and didn't know to go back. Later, for some reason, she started to beat people wildly. The people who stole the watermelons earlier had a good relationship with the original owner. When they saw that the watermelons were ripe, they came to take them to sell. With the money, they bought the original owner some clothes, food, and other necessities. In short, they didn't take anything for free. Gradually, the original owner stopped beating them and slowly accepted them. Watermelons here are harvested twice a year. Strangely enough, since the original owner came, the watermelons have grown very well. After the watermelons were harvested, the original owner carried a hoe to dig the ground, turn the soil, and plant watermelon seeds. The two people helped her buy the seeds. Anyway, as long as the original owner planted them, the watermelons would grow very well."

"So, I wronged them."

"Yes, Master."

So Feige disappeared. She went to two pits not far away and found that the two people hadn't gotten up yet. She squatted down and pulled them out. The two people were scared when they saw her.

"Crazy woman, we're sorry, we won't come again, okay? Please let us go."

"Yes, you crazy woman, we've helped you a lot over the years. What's wrong with you today? Why are you suddenly acting crazy and hitting people again?"

From their faces, Feige could tell that they genuinely cared about the original owner of this body.

"I'm sorry, I lost control for a moment."

After Fei Ge finished speaking, the two of them were stunned.

"Crazy woman, are you all better now?"

"You crazy woman, you've learned to speak properly now!"

"Yes, I'm sorry about today. How are you all?" Feige asked with a smile.

"It's nothing."

"It's nothing."

“Crazy woman, now that you’re better, don’t go back to that house. Your mother-in-law doesn’t like you anyway. Since you’ve already been given this place, how about we help you build a new house here? That thatched hut is too old and needs replacing.”

"When we built you thatched huts, you weren't happy about it. If you didn't have those huts, you'd definitely get sick when the wind and rain come."

"Okay, thank you for your help."

"Sure, sure. We'll find someone to build it tomorrow. What kind of building do you want?"

"As long as it's a little sturdier than that thatched hut, it'll be fine."

"it is good,"

"Then we'll be going, we'll come back tomorrow."

"Take these watermelons with you; consider it an apology for what happened earlier."

"it is good"

So the two of them carried a truckload of watermelons. Feige didn't care; she didn't care about the money anyway.

The two men quickly drove away in their tricycle.

"Wu Tang, why are these two helping the original owner?"

"They are the original owner's cousins ​​from her maternal family. Before the original owner went mad, their relationship was quite good. Plus, they grew up together, so there was a bond between them. Seeing the original owner acting so erratically like this, they were very saddened."

Did the original owner of this body starve to death?

"Yes, those two people bought her a lot of food, but she ate it all. Before they could even take her home, she starved to death."

What is her wish?

"She wanted to know how the man died. She suspected something was amiss. The man drove a tractor. He was fine when he left in the morning, but by evening he said the tractor had overturned into a ditch. And her mother-in-law, she suspected she had put something in her food, otherwise the child wouldn't have been hurt. She wanted to understand why she would do that."

Are there any others?

"She wanted to properly thank those two people from earlier. They've helped her all these years, and she felt bad about it. They've certainly given her a lot of dirty looks for trying to help her."

"Alright, Wu Tang, when do you think I'll be able to save up 1000 points?"

"Master, you reap what you sow. Keep it up! You've got 292 already, not far from 1000!"

"Hmm," Feige looked at the gray sky, which looked like it was going to rain. She went back to the thatched hut, took out a simple bed from her space, and quickly fell asleep.

By midnight, the smell on my body was absolutely awful.

Feige woke up because of the stench.

"Wu Tang, is there a river? I want to go wash up."

Yes, about 3 li away.

Feige quickly arrived at the riverbank, washed himself clean, and since he had plenty of clothes in his space, he casually took out a set to change into, and then burned the original owner's clothes.

Back in the thatched hut, Feige lay down and quickly fell asleep again.

As dawn broke, Feige stood up, folded up the makeshift bed, and looked at the watermelon patch.

"The main owner owns at least 5 mu (approximately 0.8 acres)."

"This place is in the middle of nowhere. The road was built by the original owner's two cousins. They originally wanted to take the original owner with them, but the original owner refused. He would go crazy if he heard about leaving, so they had no choice but to build a road so they could transport watermelons by tricycle."

Feige took out a meat pie, and just as she finished eating it, the two men arrived.

"Cousin, we're here to build you a house."

The two people stopped the car and started shouting.

Feige walked over and looked at the two people. It was too dark last night to notice them, but now that she saw them, they were both thin. If they dressed up, they would be handsome men.

"Brother, I've thought about it, and here's what I'm doing: let's not repair the house first. You guys help me sell all the watermelons. Once we've sold them, then we can build the house for me. The watermelons are almost ripe if we don't sell them soon."

Upon hearing the word "brother," both young men's eyes welled up with tears.

"Hey, good"

"Sister, we're so happy you're all better! You've suffered so much these past years," a cousin said sadly.

Feige didn't want to continue this topic.

"How long will it take to sell all these watermelons?" Feige asked them.

"About half a month," one of them said.

"Alright, let's begin."

So the three of them started picking watermelons, and soon the tricycle was full.

"Sis, we're going to sell watermelons."

Okay, slow down.

"Bye-Bye"

"Bye-Bye"

After the two left, Feige took the scissors and quickly picked all the watermelons from the field, then put them all into her spatial storage.

Around noon, Feige saw that her two cheap cousins ​​were almost there, so she took out 10,000 watermelons from her spatial storage and placed them at the intersection.

They have arrived.

"Sis, you picked so many by yourself!"

"Okay, you can take him away."

Soon, the two men hauled away the 1000 watermelons.

"Sis, we won't be coming this afternoon. We'll come tomorrow; we have something to do."

"it is good"

Feige smiled as he watched the tricycle rumble away.