Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

"You two, why are you stopping my brother from going home?" Yang Qingdai's voice suddenly rang out.

Yang Ziling's eyes lit up, like a puppy seeing its master. He walked around Li Hongqing and the other person and quickly ran towards Yang Qingdai.

Li Hongqing and the other person turned around suddenly and saw Yang Qingdai appearing silently behind them. They couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

If Yang Qingdai had attacked them from behind just now, did it mean that the two of them had no power to fight back and could only let her do whatever she wanted?

"elder sister!"

The joy emanating from the child's body was completely different from the coldness he had just shown.

Li Hongqing quickly recovered her expression, raised what she thought was the most appropriate smile and said, "No, Xiao Yang, please don't misunderstand. We are just here to invite your brother to join us at the Youth House tomorrow for the party. We have no other intentions."

Yang Qingdai pulled the child behind her and looked at the two of them coldly. She didn't believe a single word they said.

"Sister, that woman wanted me to take them to the deep mountains. When I refused, they said a lot of weird things." Yang Ziling complained, "I refused, but she still said she would give me ten yuan to take them there. And that man, when he saw that I didn't accept the ten yuan, he was very mean."

Ignoring the awkward expressions of the two, Yang Qingdai snorted coldly: "I don't care whether you two have any other intentions. I'm going to make this clear today. My brother and I will not interfere with you two. Don't come to us to show off your presence for no reason.

Otherwise, I don’t care who you are or how powerful you are. I hit you last time, this time, next time, the next time, or a few more times. I will still hit you.

I would also like to add that whether I am in Yangcheng or Qingshan Brigade, my wealth may not be as great as yours in Shanghai. However, I can still support my younger brother with this ten yuan pocket money, so he doesn't need to take the risk of going up the mountain just for ten yuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Hongqing's expression changed as brilliantly as a color palette.

She must have known from some channel that her father's situation in Shanghai was not good, so she specifically mentioned the situation in Shanghai.

Yesterday, she received another anxious call from her father, urging her to quickly get the large number of antique treasures she had mentioned before, which were found in Qingshan, so that he could win over the people above and assign people to help him fight back against the suppression in all aspects by Qu Dongdong's crazy mother.

He has been suppressed to the point where he has no chance of doing anything.

They hoped that she would quickly secretly send all the antique treasures she had obtained back to Shanghai to smooth out their connections, and also pave the way for them to safely go abroad and start a new and better life in the future.

Unfortunately, she went up the mountain to look for it several times, but couldn't find the entrance to the cave that the wolf cub led her to find in her previous life.

She thought of inviting her siblings to go for an outing when the weather was fine, or going up the mountain with them to pick herbs, etc., but she rejected them one by one.

Yang Qingdai is not stupid, in fact she is very smart, and she is even more cautious when dealing with the wolf cubs.

She couldn't agree to let the little wolf cub accompany her up the mountain alone because he approached her for no reason and forced her to have feelings for him.

Thinking that the wolf cub had just been rescued, he should still be as innocent and easy to fool as in his previous life, so he kept waiting for the opportunity for the wolf cub to go out alone.

This time, she finally waited for the little wolf cub to go out alone. She brought Li Lingzhong and hurried over to block him, trying to persuade him to agree to go up the mountain to find a cave.

In order to delay the time when Yang Qingdai came, he specially gave five dollars to the woman Li Chunxing, asking her to find an excuse to delay Yang Qingdai.

I didn't expect that Li Chunxing was such a useless woman. I couldn't delay for a while and let her come here so soon.

"Xiao Yang, you really misunderstood." Li Hongqing tried to defend herself. "I heard that your brother lived in the mountains for a while before, so he must be very familiar with Qingshan. I thought I would ask you to take us up the mountain to see if there are any precious medicinal herbs we can pick. I really have no other intentions."

Yang Qingdai didn't think she was being impolite so she responded with two "hehe"s.

Li Hongqing was so confused that she didn't know what to say next. She was the only one performing a one-man show. How could she perform?

The four of them looked at each other in the sudden silence, and there was an inexplicable sense of weirdness in the air.

Not wanting to "accompany" them to stand in the hot sun, Yang Qingdai spoke up to break the silence: "Boy Ling, let's go back. Otherwise, if we stand here for too long, they will infect us with brain problems."

After Yang Qingdai appeared, Li Lingzhong's eyes kept wandering between her and Yang Ziling, his expression obscure and unclear.

He kept asking himself, why couldn't reality be consistent with the scenes in his dreams?

Why can’t Yang Qingdai, who has a house and money in real life, revolve around him and put him first in everything like in her dreams?

Then he no longer had to squeeze into the stinking bunk bed in the Youth Farm and eat from the big pot. After work, he no longer had to fetch water or chop firewood. He only had to lie down on the clean and tidy kang, and Yang Qingdai would serve him the prepared meals.

Not to mention the situation now, where he has to endure Li Hongqing and be attentive to other men.

"Yang Qingdai!" Li Lingzhong, who was completely ignored by her, forgot about the last time he was beaten and suddenly roared: "Look at your attitude now? What kind of words are you saying? If you don't reflect on yourself, I will never look at you again in the future."

Li Hongqing glanced at Li Lingzhong with an ambiguous look: ...

No matter how she tried to persuade him, he refused to find an excuse to get close to Yang Qingdai, and even swore that he looked down on women like her who were self-righteous just because they had money and a house.

I can never have anything to do with her in this life.

So what about now?

I have known him for so long in my past and present lives, how come I didn’t realize that he had such a big face?

Haha, it’s obvious that he didn’t get enough of the lesson last time.

Thinking of the unpleasant experience last time, Li Hongqing silently moved to avoid being accidentally hurt when Yang Qingdai suddenly attacked.

as predicted!

Before she could stand still, Yang Qingdai stepped forward and threw Li Lingzhong over her shoulder with a clean and neat throw, which smashed Li Lingzhong's brain into pieces.

He patted his chest and secretly thanked God that Yang Qingdai did not use any weapon this time and just gave him a shoulder throw.

As long as you don't die, it's no big deal.

Clapping her hands, Yang Qingdai looked at people through her nose for once.

"Who gave you such a big face?

My attitude and what I say have nothing to do with you, Mr. Li.

Clean out the shit in your brain when you have time, and don't spray it around and pollute the surrounding environment when you have nothing to do.

This is the first and last time I warn you not to boss me around. This is the second time.

In my dictionary, everything is limited to three.

Listen to my advice. It would be best if you immediately find a Feng Shui treasured spot so that you can have a place to stay when you come to my side next time.

I didn’t check the almanac today when I went out, and I ran into some crazy people. It’s really fucking bad luck.”

When she swore for the first time, Yang Ziling's eyes widened suddenly, unable to believe that those were the words his own sister would say.