Reborn in a virtual world, before the house was taken away

In the afternoon, I finished my work while chatting and gossiping with Aunt Zheng.

It was still early, but she went back early anyway. Later that day, she planned to deliver some food to He Yong'an. She had taken quite a few good things from the He family in her spatial storage, which would be perfect for a man.

After returning home, Feng Qingqing didn't rush to cook dinner as usual. She and Hu Fangming had already agreed that she wouldn't cook for herself that night; she would go up the mountain to find some wild vegetables and fruits and just have a simple meal.

Because Feng Qingqing is now light and strong, and has also learned some hunting skills from He Yong'an, she can now easily catch pheasants with pebbles.

Sure enough, after going up the mountain today, she was lucky enough to find a nest of wild eggs and a hen. She gently took out a small stone that she had collected by the river earlier from her spatial storage, and with a strong wrist and a flick of her finger, the hen clucked and fell to the side.

Without saying a word, Feng Qingqing grabbed the chicken's two wings and twisted them gently, stopping the hen's squawking abruptly.

Feng Qingqing didn't plan to eat it right away. She intended to give the chicken to He Yong'an so that he could clean it and make her some chicken soup. After all, he had been taking a weakness pill recently, and his body had become noticeably weaker. Although it wouldn't damage his health, he still needed to replenish it.

Feng Qingqing sat down on a rock and took out some steamed buns and pickles from her spatial storage, taking a quick bite.

After taking another sip of water, seeing that it was getting late and the sky was gradually darkening, Feng Qingqing stood up, patted the dirt off her body, took out some things she had prepared earlier from her spatial storage, and walked step by step toward He Yong'an.

This time, Feng Qingqing brought some things for He Yong'an, mainly including 20 eggs, 2 jin of flour, 5 jin of rice and 10 jin of cornmeal, as well as some cabbage and a small piece of cured meat.

There weren't many things, so Feng Qingqing didn't feel tired carrying them.

As soon as Feng Qingqing reached the top of He Yong'an's small shed, she saw a cluster of flames in the distance. She knew that He Yong'an was probably cooking or repelling mosquitoes.

It's already October, and the temperature, especially at night at the foot of this mountain, has noticeably dropped.

She knew they had to speed things up and build him a home before winter came; otherwise, if he lived in this shed, he wouldn't see next winter.

He Yong'an noticed her arrival immediately. When he saw her carrying things again, he didn't say anything more. After all, he knew that even if he said something, she would still have to deliver them.

Even when I saw the chicken, I couldn't help but pause in surprise:

"You caught him?"

This was the first time he had ever been so impressed by her comprehension. This girl was not only strong, but also had a strong learning ability. He had only explained the key points once, and she had managed to hit a pheasant with a pebble.

After all, even in a large unit, only experienced people can perform this kind of "skill".

She didn't want to say more, so she gestured for him to put it away, and at the same time looked him in the eyes and said seriously:

"I signed up for the training program for the selection of brigade health workers. It will last for a week. After the training, there will be an assessment. If I pass the assessment, I can become a health worker in the brigade."

Although she had her own plans and had already signed up, it was a bit late to say so now, but she still hoped to get his support.

He Yong'an said with a serious expression:

“I strongly support you going. I think being a medic is a good job. Although you are very strong, I still hope that you, as a young woman, don’t have to work like those men, earning ten work points every day. I also hope that you can have an easier time.”

What can I do for you?

After speaking, he lowered his head slightly, perhaps feeling a little sad that he couldn't help her.

Seeing his expression, Feng Qingqing felt a pang of pity. She gently walked to his side, squeezed his hand, which was slightly cool in the night breeze, and said with a confident and smug look:

"You have to believe me, I'm not one of those people who were just there to make up the numbers. From childhood to adulthood, I've never been second in line."

After saying that, he looked smug. He then leaned slightly closer to He Yong'an and whispered:

"I'll also tell you a secret: I have a photographic memory."

Seeing the disbelief in He Yong'an's eyes, he nodded heavily.

He Yong'an was now certain, and a sense of pride welled up within him.

He Yong'an unconsciously grasped Feng Qingqing's hand, shook it slightly, and grinned involuntarily to his ears.

Seeing her silly expression, Feng Qingqing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The two silently enjoyed the tranquil moment.

After a while, He Yong'an finally let go of the hand that had been gripped by him and was now sweaty, feeling a little embarrassed.

Fearing he would continue to be embarrassed, Feng Qingqing took the opportunity to take out the antidote for the weakness pill from her pocket, which was actually her spatial storage.

Without saying a word, He Yong'an looked up and swallowed it dry.

He Yong'an actually felt much better, but the constant feeling of weakness was still very obvious.

He also hopes that he can recover quickly, instead of being like a useless person, spending all his time moving around within 500 meters of this shed.

The two chatted for a while longer. Seeing that it was getting late, Feng Qingqing suggested that she return to the educated youth settlement. Although He Yong'an was a little reluctant, he couldn't keep her any longer. Feng Qingqing didn't let him see her off and slowly walked back the way she came by herself.

But this time, after leaving He Yong'an's hillside, Feng Qingqing did not return to the educated youth settlement as usual.

She came here to scout things out. The Jiang siblings have been showing off for quite some time now; it's time to collect some interest.

Because it was her second time, Feng Qingqing arrived at the cave she had visited before in less than ten minutes.

Sure enough, the Jiang siblings were still there, but this time, she noticed a strange man's voice. Feng Qingqing listened carefully and realized that it was Xiong Baoguo, the youngest son of the brigade leader.

Hehe, Feng Qingqing chuckled coldly a few times. This is truly a preordained fate. No matter which life they are in, they can always be mixed up together. If she doesn't slowly deal with them all, she would be letting down the ill-fated relationship of these two lifetimes.

Feng Qingqing composed herself and listened carefully to the discussion.

It turned out that after reselling the goods several times, the Jiang siblings realized that there were still some risks involved. After all, they were educated youth sent to the countryside, and there were many people and eyes in the educated youth settlement, making many things difficult to handle.

At this time, they happened to run into Xiong Baoguo. During this period, Xiong Baoguo was not like before, not going home for ten days or half a month with several people from the nearby brigade.

Ever since Jiang Yun and Zhuang Shan were caught by Xiong Baoguo when they went to the brigade leader's house, he has been itching to get to know Jiang Yun.

Later, after much planning, he finally managed to strike up a conversation with the Jiang brothers, and everything else fell into place naturally.

Jiang Yun could also tell that he had feelings for her and that he was of great help to her, so naturally she didn't expose him.

As their relationship grew closer, it was natural that their business dealings would be relatively easier if they had the name of the captain's youngest son.

While the group was still having a heated discussion, Feng Qingqing had already figured out most of their plan.