Chapter 28 Favor

Author: Wei Mo Chu

Chapter 28 Favor

"How to deal with it? How can I deal with it? Criticize and educate!"

The most annoying thing for the old party secretary is meetings.

They are all people who dig in the soil. They are not afraid of working, but they are most afraid of preaching.

If you don't have any ink in your stomach, who can bear it if you have to fill it up with garlic?

Fortunately, there are several educated youths in the village, so just let them educate them.

"I can't do much with Nan Jiaojiao, but I will never let Hu Chunsheng go!"

Jiangbeiting is cold and wanton.

He couldn't control himself, and evil spirits came out. The old party secretary was used to seeing big winds and waves, and he was a little frightened by this.

He hurriedly took a puff of dry cigarette to calm down his shock.

"Speak nicely and tell me whether you will let her go or not. They don't want to do anything to you. Besides, if Hu Zhiqing and Nan Jiaojiao hadn't gotten together, there would be no possibility of you marrying her."

The old party secretary almost knocked the pipe pot on Jiang Beiting's forehead to make him sober up.

Jiang Beiting looked at the old party secretary with disdain: "You haven't noticed such an obvious thing?"

The old branch secretary shook his head, not understanding what he was talking about.

Jiang Beiting rubbed the end of his eyes: "That Hu Chunsheng, from beginning to end, just wanted Nan Qingqing to die. He even had no choice but to marry Nan Jiaojiao!"

He is not talking nonsense, after all, he is a person who has experienced a lifetime. In his previous life, he was tricked to death by Hu Chunsheng and Nan Jiaojiao. You cannot say that he is stupid, but that those two guys have some abilities, although he did have other skills at that time.

The reason was precisely calculated by Hu Chunsheng.

Can……

No matter what the process was, the result was that he died.

He is not a generous person. He would not kill Hu Chunsheng in advance at most, but it does not mean that he will not deal with Hu Chunsheng's grievances in his previous life.

The old branch secretary smacked the cigarette holder and said after a long time: "No matter what, don't mess around!"

Jiang Bei Ting said yes, as for how to do it specifically, he would not tell the old party secretary.

The old party secretary didn't want to keep him, so Jiang Beiting consciously left with the wooden box in his arms.

But before he left, the village accountant and women's director came to the old party secretary's house and talked about Hu Chunsheng and Nan Jiaojiao asking for a house.

Another noisy day.

Jiang Beiting didn't know this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously.

But when he went back, he saw Nan Qingqing talking lively with Cun Tou and the others.

Nan Qingqing directed Cun Tou how to throw the tiles onto the roof.

They originally threw them piece by piece, but Nan Qingqing told them that throwing it that way was not energy-saving, so he calculated a height for them and threw it piece by piece. As long as they mastered the strength, they would not be unable to catch it at all.

They had a great time.

Jiang Beiting leaned against the door and watched for a while. When Nan Qingqing was about to take action, he finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"how old are you?"

Nan Qingqing was so frightened that the tiles in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Jiang Beiting raised his hand and held the tile, speechless.

Nan Qingqing motioned for Buntou and the others to continue, while she walked up to Jiang Beiting with her hands behind her back.

"What's that in your hand?"

The wooden box in Jiang Beiting's hand was handed to Nan Qingqing.

Nan Qingqing looked around and found that it was a machine box, and handed it to Jiang Beiting again.

"I feel like if I don't do it right, I might destroy something like this."

Jiangbeiting did not insist on asking Nan Qingqing to open it, take back the wooden box, and put the tiles back under the eaves.

Take her into the house.

The inch on the roof is not happy to get up.

"Brother Ting, don't be a bully!"

Jiang Beiting was too lazy to pay attention to him.

He closed the door and ignored Nan Qingqing. He put the wooden box on the table, tinkered with it for a while, pressed the decoration on a corner, and the wooden box changed.

Just like a wooden box with a mind of its own, it quickly changed into another form.

Nan Qingqing exclaimed: "My box also changed like this?"

Jiang Beiting naturally knew what she was talking about and nodded.

"The situation was urgent and I had no way to open the box. Besides, there were so many people, so I had to take a risk."

Nan Qingqing kept nodding her head.

At that time, she was worried about the banned book in the box and was afraid that it would be discovered. Once it was identified, her good days would be over.

Jiang Beiting's behavior at this time inspired her.

It turns out that this was how he evaded inspection at that time.

She watched Jiang Beiting push the wooden box in front of her again.

Nan Qingqing did not refuse this time, but found a familiar spot and poked it. Sure enough, it had the same mechanism as her box, and opened the box again.

It's just that this box is extraordinarily small, not the wooden box that Nan Qingqing had before.

Jiang Beiting opened the box. On the top layer were some gems and a green peace sign.

None of this made Jiang Beiting feel breathless. What shocked him the most was the letter at the bottom.

Looking at the words above, Nan Qingqing clicked her tongue.

To be honest, even if you use vertical traditional Chinese characters, it’s still cursive.

She really couldn't understand this kind of very personal writing.

Jiang Beiting opened the letter and frowned involuntarily.

Nan Qingqing glanced at it and found that she was not interested. She sat on the side playing with her fingers in boredom. However, Jiang Beiting thought she was bored and pushed the gem in front of her.

"Play!"

Nan Qingqing smiled brightly.

No matter how cold and ruthless Jiang Beiting was in the book, and how crazy he criticized murderers, in her opinion, Jiang Beiting treated her very well.

She held the gem and turned it around on her fingertips, and the reflected light made her smile and narrow her eyes.

After Jiang Beiting read the letter, he glanced at Nan Qingqing from the corner of his eye and rarely paid more attention.

If Jiang Beiting didn't want to reveal the information in the letter, he wouldn't mind continuing to appreciate it for a while.

When he took out a basin of water, Nan Qingqing was finally willing to give him some ideas.

I saw Jiang Beiting put the letter in the water and washed it.

"What are you doing? Isn't this paper?"

Nan Qingqing exclaimed.

She knew that some people would send secret letters, but she couldn't understand this letter and saw a header.

It was obviously written by Jiang Beiting's father.

I still recognize the four characters "my son Qinqi" above.

Jiang Beiting continued to scrub.

"This is a kind of paper soaked in special tree sap. It is as tough as cloth and will not be damaged when washed in water!"

This is probably the explanation given by Jiang Beiting when he was in a good mood.

Nan Qingqing pointed at the words on the paper that had been washed away, and felt very regretful: "This is the suicide note your father left for you. It's just gone. You won't be able to see it again if you want to!"

She felt sad for Jiang Beiting.

But Jiang Beiting smiled.

He laid the paper flat on the aluminum kettle, and the steam kept coming out. In the cloud of steam, he saw Nan Qingqing covering her mouth in shock.

Jiang Beiting naturally saw the words floating on the paper.

He breathed a sigh of relief and was lying if he said he wasn't nervous.

Although he was very happy to be able to confirm it, he still said:

"Who said they are all dead?"
Chapter completed!