Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Before long, the matter became a hot topic and reached the brigade leader.

Li Wenshu rushed to check the situation. When he arrived, Lin Zhiyi was surrounded by villagers to prevent him from running away.

"How is this going?"

One villager replied, "Captain, Lin Zhiyi is taking this job as a scorekeeper. He deducts our work points to subsidize his own family. Captain, you can imagine how hard we work. We finally earn our work points, but they end up in someone else's pocket."

When Lin Zhiyi saw the captain arrive, he quickly ran to his side. The spittle from those people had almost drowned him.

"Captain, I didn't. Call my father over here."

Li Wenshu felt a headache coming on: "I heard you even called the police?"

“It wasn’t us who called the police; it was a pretty young woman who was sent to the countryside during the Cultural Revolution.”

"That female educated youth?" Li Wenshu asked.

"She's already gone, but it seems she knew Jiang Zhouye."

Li Wenshu looked at Jiang Zhouye, a beautiful female educated youth. Could she be the same educated youth who insisted on staying at Jiang's house that day?

Jiang Zhouye frowned; he didn't want to involve Jiang Qiao in this matter.

He said coldly, "It has nothing to do with her. It was Lin Zhiyi who withheld work points. We'll find out when the police arrive."

Lin Zhiyi grabbed Li Wenshu's arm, looking terrified, completely unlike his usual gentle self: "Captain, no, we can't call the police, you have to call my dad over quickly."

Seeing Lin Zhiyi's frightened expression, Li Wenshu understood what was going on.

"Don't worry, as long as you haven't done anything wrong, there's nothing to be afraid of."

A child ran over, panting, "Captain, the police are here."

Just as he finished speaking, two men in police uniforms walked over: "Is that Lin Zhiyi? Someone reported you for falsifying accounts. Please come with us."

Lin Zhiyi fainted upon seeing the police uniform.

Jiang Qiao also appeared at this time.

"Officer, I was the one who reported it, and these are the evidence."

Jiang Qiao took advantage of the chaos to grab the ledgers, compared them one by one, and made a record. She then handed these records to the police.

The policeman took the ledger, flipped through a few pages, and looked serious. He had thought it was just a minor incident, but he hadn't expected this person to have deducted so many work points.

Jiang Qiao walked to Lin Zhiyi's side, pinched his thigh, and Lin Zhiyi suddenly jumped up.

Jiang Qiao added, "Officer, he lied to the police; he pretended to faint."

Everyone present: ...

[Host, meeting you is his good fortune.]

The police handcuffed Lin Zhiyi and took him away. At this time, Lin Dahai also arrived late.

Seeing his son handcuffed, Lin Dahai quickly went to the police to plead for leniency.

"Officer, is there some misunderstanding here?"

When Lin Zhiyi saw his father arrive, he began to plead for help. He was so flustered that he blurted out everything: "Dad, please save me! I can't go to jail! I still have to take the college entrance exam! And you're the one who made me deduct work points!"

The air fell silent.

Lin Dahai looked at Lin Zhiyi in disbelief. What an idiot.

The crowd started pointing and whispering about Lin Dahai again.

Like father, like son.

"So it was all taught by Lin Dahai!"

"As the head of a village, how could he..."

……

Jiang Qiao added fuel to the fire: "Officer, it turns out there was an accomplice here. That's terrifying!"

Looking at her cunning expression, the coldness in Jiang Zhouye's eyes instantly vanished, replaced by a clear and bright gaze.

Jiang Qiao noticed the man's gaze, and snorted coldly. He was no longer worthy of her.

The policeman waved his hands and said, "Take him away."

And so, the father and son were taken to the police station together.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Li Wenshu dismissed everyone.

He noticed Jiang Zhouye's injured arm, thought for a moment and said, "Zhouye, Lin Zhiyi is gone. I remember you also graduated from junior high school, so why don't you take on the job of scorekeeper?"

"Okay, thank you Captain."

Li Wenshu patted him on the shoulder: "Keep up the good work."

Finished talking and left.

Jiang Zhouye wanted to talk to Jiang Qiao, but Jiang Qiao walked away from him without even looking at him.

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Jiang Qiao returned to the cornfield, where Jiang Yanchuan was helping her pick corn. The child was picking corn very quickly, his hands never stopping.

She walked over and pressed down on Jiang Yanchuan's head, somewhat displeased, "Didn't I say I wouldn't let you help me? I don't need those work points."

Jiang Yanchuan was engrossed in his work when he was startled by the sudden noise, and the corn in his hand fell to the ground.

He looked up at the person who had come in, and smiled, "It's nothing, I just love working."

Jiang Qiao took out a handkerchief to wipe his face, and smiled wryly. Who would like to work in this kind of weather!

"Alright, let's stop now. It's almost noon. Let's go back for lunch. This afternoon, come with me to the mountains and we'll find something good to eat."

Jiang Yanchuan was delighted: "Great!"

I've heard there are many wild game and some precious medicinal herbs in the mountains. She has the skill of "you're a lucky charm," which may not always work, but it must work sometimes!

[Friendly reminder from the host: This might just be a time when it doesn't work!]

Jiang Qiao was so angry she almost jumped up: "Since it doesn't work, give it back to me! Didn't you say that anything from the system is guaranteed to be top-notch? What kind of lousy skill is this? I want to change my skill!"

Wangcai, looking aggrieved: [I'm just offering a friendly reminder; of course, it can be effective sometimes, but that depends on your luck, host.]

Jiang Qiao, whose luck is at least not negative: ...

Lunch was still wild vegetable soup and cornbread. Jiang Qiao didn't speak to Jiang Zhouye anymore; she was quite temperamental these days.

After finishing their meal, Jiang Qiao took Jiang Yanchuan into the mountains.

At the foot of the mountain, a chilling wind drifted by, making Jiang Qiao shiver. This reminded her of the legend of the mountain spirit.

"Xiao Chuan, remember to protect your sister if anything happens later."

[Host, you have no shame! Can you even speak human language?]

Jiang Qiao: But I'm afraid of ghosts, this child looks like he has a lot of yang energy...

Jiang Yanchuan patted his chest and said, "Sister, don't worry! Although I haven't been to the mountains much, I'll definitely be at the forefront if anything happens."

Jiang Qiao: "What? You haven't been to the mountains much..."

Jiang Yanchuan looked at Jiang Qiao, who seemed somewhat shocked, and said, "That's right! The mountains are too dangerous. My older brother doesn't allow us to go in, and we usually only stay at the foot of the mountain."

Jiang Qiao gripped the basket tightly in her hands. "Xiao Chuan, are you scared?"

Jiang Yanchuan said with a righteous expression, "Don't worry, many people from our village will go up the mountain. It's only afternoon, nothing will happen."

"Okay, let's go."

Jiang Qiao decided to give her luck-telling ability a try.

The mountain path was difficult to walk on, and there were all sorts of wild vegetables. Jiang Yanchuan started digging for any edible ones he saw, and Jiang Qiao, who also liked to eat these wild vegetables, started helping to dig.

"Xiao Chuan, let's dig up more. We'll have wild vegetable pancakes for dinner, they're so delicious."

"it is good."

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