After Waking up Beside the Villain

Chapter 64: 700,000 Heartfelt 3 starts picking up junk tomorrow.

    Chu Yunsheng paid attention to Pei Zhiyu's strange reaction, but did not ask.

    The current season is the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, when the farming is busy. At noon, the whole village can't wait to take root in the ground, the village is quiet, only the chirping with an elongated tone is hidden in the tall old trees, revealing a drowsy laziness. .

    Chu Yunsheng didn't explain anything to Pei Zhiyu. He thought of the fierceness last night and asked, "Does your head still hurt?"

    Pei Zhiyu's face paled and she shook her head.

    Chu Yunsheng had of course checked it during the cleaning last night, but in the middle of the night, he couldn't see it very well. There was no bleeding or tearing, and it was even in good condition. But not bleeding doesn't mean it won't be uncomfortable, so Chu Yunsheng asked this more.

    "I'll bring you some medicine in the evening, let's take a look." Chu Yunsheng said.

     

    Chu Yunsheng's eyes moved, the voice came from Pei Zhiyu's stomach.

    Pei Zhiyu's cold eyes immediately became embarrassed, avoiding Chu Yunsheng.

    "Didn't eat?" Chu Yunsheng glanced at Pei Zhiyu.

    Although he asked this question, he was basically certain that Pei Zhiyu should indeed have eaten nothing, and even if he did, it might not be of much use. After all, the villagers themselves can't get enough to eat, so how much food can the people living in this cowshed have. Moreover, Pei Zhiyu was tossed by him all night, and his physical exertion must be very large.

    Sure enough, as soon as Chu Yunsheng lowered his eyes, he saw Pei Zhiyu writing on the ground: "Drink porridge."

    The porridge of this era is not the porridge of the future. It is no exaggeration to say that, as long as the family is not very wealthy, cooking porridge is basically a bowl of water with a few grains of rice, and drinking a bowl is full of water.

    Obviously, Pei Zhiyu is no match for Fuyu now. The so-called porridge can only be regarded as water.

     

    After saying that, he went over the wall and left the cowshed.

      A large bowl of thick rice porridge.

    Nowadays, the countryside still can't afford white flour rice, only this kind of brown rice, Chu Yunsheng tasted it, maybe he was used to the bitterness, and even thought the taste was quite good.

     

    In the cowshed, Pei Zhiyu is no longer under the wall outside.

      Flip through an old book.

    Pei Zhiyu sat sideways facing Chu Yunsheng, with a straight back and a beautifully protruding shoulder blade, with a temperament that was out of tune with this village, especially when he was reading, That dignified and abstinent bookish air makes people calm down at a glance.

    Chu Yunsheng came over and put down the porridge and sweet potatoes, Pei Zhiyu raised his head and looked at him.

    "Why are you looking at me?" Chu Yunsheng put the only enamel spoon in the family into the porridge bowl, "Eat."

    Pei Zhiyu looked at the bowl of porridge and went to get the branch to write, but Chu Yunsheng reached out and held it down: "It wasn't stolen, nor was it stolen. Eat, I don't lack your meal."

    After finishing speaking, Chu Yunsheng released Pei Zhiyu's hand, took a sweet potato, peeled it for him, and put it into the porridge.

    The porridge that was so thick that there was almost no soup suddenly became more fragrant, causing Pei Zhiyu's stomach to growl again. This time, Pei Zhiyu's face couldn't hold back anymore, he lowered his head a little embarrassedly, and then heard a chuckle from the man.

    He immediately looked up and saw the man bring a piece of sweet potato to his mouth: "How old are you, do you want brother to feed?"

    Pei Zhiyu paused, lowered her head and picked up the spoon.

    Chu Yunsheng saw that Pei Zhiyu did not refuse, so he put down the sweet potato in his hand and stopped laughing. As if coming to this data body, it also made his emotions more lively and colorful.

    Pei Zhiyu only ate half a bowl of porridge and a sweet potato. Chu Yunsheng knew that he was only half full, but he did not refuse the remaining porridge and sweet potato.

    The two finished their lunch very harmoniously, and it was three or four in the afternoon.

     

    Pei Zhiyu was very excited when he talked about books, and said several book titles.

    Chu Yunsheng never forgets it, and remembers it at a glance.

    But judging from the books that Pei Zhiyu said and his desire to go to school, Pei Zhiyu should already know the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination, otherwise he will not start reading books from now on.

    It is now August, the official resumption of the college entrance examination is winter, and the notice will be in September or October. Although I don't know how Pei Zhiyu knew about the college entrance examination, it should be too late to prepare from now on.

    Remembering the title of the book given by Pei Zhiyu, Chu Yunsheng didn't stay in the bullpen for too long. When he returned to his home, he dug out all the belongings and counted them. The total was only a few dollars.

    However, in this day and age, it is very rare for a gangster to save a few dollars.

    It was still early, and Ma'an Village was not far from the county seat, so Chu Yunsheng decided to go to the county seat first.

    After all, he will not continue to be a gangster, but the current understanding of this era is limited to historical data, and the specific situation is not very clear, so if you want to find a way to make a living, you still have to investigate carefully Just do it. The county seat must be more knowledgeable than the village.

    There are bicycles and bullock carts in the village, but no one will lend their bicycles and bullock carts to a village tyrant. Walk to the county seat on one foot.

    Fortunately, he is in good physical condition and has a fast footpath. It only took him less than two hours to walk from Ma'an Village to the county seat.

    Although you still need a ticket to buy things at this time, there are already some daring small shops secretly trading money and goods in private. Chu Yunsheng went to a small store like this to buy some food and medicines to reduce swelling, almost spent the money, and at the same time found out what he wanted.

    It is not possible to do business in this era. Lu Chuyunsheng such as opening a company can be temporarily eliminated.

    As for other technical jobs, Chu Yunsheng has no way. At this time, workers were very in demand, and Chu Yunsheng couldn't squeeze into this kind of radish pit.

    Even if you want to study something, at least there must be a part. But even a hardware store could not be found on the main road. Dr. Chu had tasted what a hero is useless. In fact, it develops slowly, and it is not bad to stand out when the country needs talents the most, but now Chu Yunsheng is in urgent need of money, and there is no way to wait slowly.

    Wandering around the road in the county town for a long time, Dr. Chu made a decision when the last ray of sunshine was swallowed up. He decided to give up all cutting-edge industries and start picking up junk tomorrow.

    Yes, pick up junk.

    Chu Yunsheng found that this is the only industry where everyone can enter the industry, with free time, small restrictions, fast income, and fairly stable.

    Chu Yunsheng, who has even done the work of carrying corpses, has no psychological burden on picking up junk. After deciding on this matter, he took the things to the waste station in the county.

     

      Brother... why do you remember coming to the junkyard, what's the matter?"

    The junkyard exudes a stench of being smoked by the sun from far away, there are many flies in it, buzzing, and it is similar to the cowshed where Pei Zhiyu lives. spell.

    Chu Yunsheng searched for the memory of the original body, but had no impression of this young man, so he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you know me?"

    The young man smiled and said: "My grandma is from Ma'an Village, I used to play there when I was a child..."

    Chu Yunsheng understood after saying this.

    Da Chu is not very famous in Ma'an Village. Stealing chickens and dogs, scaring others, and fighting with hooligans from neighboring villages before, and smashing people's heads with bricks and bleeding, that image is still quite vicious in this village where everyone is honest and responsible.

    "Then we're from a village," Chu Yunsheng put this in a sentence, and said directly, "Xiaohei, is your waste station still collecting waste recently? What's the price? "

    Bai Ai Dang was stunned for a moment, and instinctively retorted: "I'm not called Xiao Hei, I'm..."

     "By the way, did you also receive the comic book comic book before the junk station? Look at the whole book." Uncle Chu Yunsheng pulled the stool and sat down, as if casual road.

    Buy the book.

    You know, I just experienced a turmoil at this time, the books are almost destroyed, the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination has not really come out, and it is even more difficult to buy books from normal channels.

    "Comic?"

    Bai Ai Dang's ideas were immediately taken away, and he carefully said, "Yes, but Brother Chu, no one sees this thing, and it's all thrown to nowhere, let's talk about it. , what are you doing here, we don't know how to read..."

    "The comic book, it's the pictures, not the words." Chu Yunsheng's tone was deliberately impatient, and he gave Bai Aidang a cold look, "What's the matter? You? Well, I'll find it myself..."

    Speaking, Chu Yunsheng glanced at the door behind him and kicked it open.

    "Hey Big Chu..."

    Bai Ai Dang hurried to stop it, but seeing Chu Yunsheng's posture, his heart was abrupt, and he didn't dare to stop it. Anyway, they are all tattered, and the flowers can still be found.

    Before, there were people who came to the junk station to touch the antiques. Later, it was relaxed, and the junk station also touched the antiques. Now, the scraps here are all left over by the junk station.

    I saw that Chu Yunsheng was indeed flipping through the piled books after he came in, but the others with words picked them up and glanced at them. This painting has been picked out a lot.

    "Brother Chu, why did you think of looking for the villain book?" Bai Aidang still couldn't hold back and asked in a low voice.

    Chu Yunsheng simplified the language and said, "I like this person because I like it."

    Bai Ai Dang's eyes widened in surprise, did this big hooligan also like others? Also came to pick the villain book, it seems that she is a very childish girl.

    It's no wonder the White Love Party was surprised.

    Although Da Chu is a jerk, he can't help but look good. There are always big girls and little daughters-in-law looking at him secretly. But his family was very poor, and he was not very promising, so he was in his twenties and never married a wife. Of course, he himself does not seem to have any intention of marrying a wife.

    But it seems a little different now?

    Bai Ai Dang secretly observed Chu Yunsheng, watched him pick a few books, seemed to have chosen a few books, then took a rope and carried it out.

    There were also several broken pencils in the book, and there was only one pen left, and the White Love Party didn't care.

    Chu Yunsheng got some news about the waste collection from the White Love Party, which is a little bit of knowledge about the scrap picking industry. Before leaving, Chu Yunsheng took out a few candies bought from the store, threw them to Bai Aidang, said "thank you", and left.

    After all, the White Love Party has a relationship with the family, he manages this waste station, and it’s right to have a good relationship.

    Chu Yunsheng has never been an ignorant person, but many times, he will not do things that he feels are unnecessary.

    It's the white love party, looking at the few candies on the table, and at the tall and straight back of Chu Yunsheng's far away, inexplicably felt that the shadow of the big devil in my heart suddenly disappeared most of the time.

    Besides Chu Yunsheng, of course he didn't come to the comic book because he wanted to read it or Pei Zhiyu wanted to read the comic book, but because he knew that books could not be bought, but he didn't need to buy them either.

    In fact, the questions of the first college entrance examination are not regular and difficult, but because people have been abandoned for so long, it is difficult to pick up that knowledge for a while and a half, and the level of education at this time is not good high, so the acceptance rate is very low.

    Using Chu Yunsheng's knowledge to cope with the college entrance examination is absolutely no problem, but he only has a general impression of the college entrance examination in this era from historical data, and the specific difficulty is not very clear. Check out the junkyard.

    Books were the least valuable things before. After the school was closed, many textbooks and the like were torn and thrown into the junkyard. Some were dealt with, but some were also kept for now.

    When looking for the villain's book, Chu Yunsheng pretended to inadvertently flipped through some torn textbooks and books.

    After figuring it out, Chu Yunsheng took those comic strips home and started writing on the blank space of the comic strip with the tip of the pencil he picked up.

    Mathematics and English are the easiest to be left behind, so Chu Yunsheng first has to help Pei Zhiyu overcome these two.

    He designed some topics, wrote two full books, and then took advantage of the night to get into the bullpen and brought it to Pei Zhiyu.

    "You want to read books because you want to review your high school homework and then go to college, right? I went to the junk station today and saw some messy things on these little books. The person who collected the junk said it was a high school math problem, Do you see if it works?"

    Pei Zhiyu hadn't slept in the first half of the night, all in her mind Chu Yunsheng said that she would come back at night, and she couldn't tell whether she was welcoming or resisting.

    But Chu Yunsheng still did not come.

    Pei Zhiyu thought that the man would not come, but he didn't expect that he was just drowsy when he was dug out of the bed.

    When the candles were lit, Pei Zhiyu rubbed her eyes, flipped through the two little human books, and found blank spaces and some math problems that were actually written in pencil. The handwriting of the title is sharp and beautiful, with an indescribable momentum. It doesn't look like it was written by a student, but more like a serious teacher.

    After just flipping a few pages, Pei Zhiyu's face became a little ugly.

    He came to Ma'an Village when he was in the third year of high school. Now, after so many years, high school should not have classes, why did the math problems become so difficult?

    Or is he sluggish and stupid?

    Mr. Chu, who was delighted to write out the papers, did not find anything unusual, he even decided to prepare for his future college entrance examination, so he said to Pei Zhiyu: "I also know a few words, can I also The college entrance examination? You teach me, Teacher Pei?"

     Pei Zhiyu was silent as she looked at the pages of math problems that became more difficult.

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