Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

After Song Fuyu finished beating the dead man, he went into the house and slumped down on a chair, looking at the roof, silently in a daze.

I thought there would be no movement until after six o'clock.

After a while, a knock on the door was heard.

She didn't want to open the door and let the other person keep knocking.

"Xiaoyu, open the door, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Song Fuyu stood up quickly and opened the door.

"How did you come?"

"I missed you, so I came."

After completing the task, he only had two days to rest, but he couldn't bear the longing in his heart. So he wrote a note to Zhao Tuan and came directly from the army.

"Did you miss me during this time?"

"Of course I want to~"

Yan Ziyuan was happy and hugged her in his arms.

"Cuddle me for a little while, just a little while."

After traveling more than 200 kilometers, I could hear her saying that she missed me, and the fatigue of the journey immediately disappeared.

Song Fuyu has become accustomed to his very straightforward way of expressing love. In the letter, he is also very direct, consistent with his style.

After he let go, Song Fuyu greeted him to come in.

"What happened to Xiao Yu recently?"

"No..."

"Don't say no, I just saw it."

Yan Ziyuan looked at her seriously.

He hopes that Xiaoyu can rely on him instead of avoiding him when things happen, which would make him feel frustrated.

Song Fuyu heard what he said and turned to look at him.

"Everyone in the village knows about my family's situation."

"The male educated youth you beat up just now is from the female educated youth he likes?"

During the previous mission, Yan Ziyuan had already checked the situation of everyone in Shanhe Village, including the educated youth who went to the countryside.

Those two people also came from the same city as Xiao Yu. After thinking about it for a while, I realized that it was the girl who passed it on.

After all, the way she looked at Xiao Yu on the bullock cart before was as if she had been tempered with poison.

Even though she tried to hide it, he caught her.

"Well, it's her."

Song Fuyu's gloomy voice made Yan Ziyuan a little worried.

"Don't care what the villagers say, you didn't do anything wrong."

"I know, I'm not sad because people say something about my family, I just find it annoying to have such people around me."

She just wants to live a good life every day, but there are always clowns jumping around.

"I can get her away if you want."

"No, I have other ideas."

She had already called her godfather, and the matter hadn't started yet. She couldn't let her leave so easily.

"Don't put yourself in danger. If you have anything, remember to tell me and I will help you deal with it."

Xiaoyu sometimes makes him really helpless. She always likes to handle everything independently. Sometimes, if he hadn't asked for it, she would have even forgotten that he could help her.

"I know, I won't mess around."

..........

Jin Kai came back from work and saw Yan Ziyuan in the kitchen. He quickly wiped his eyes, but the person in front of him was still there.

"Why are you here again? And why are you here?"

"My partner is here, is it weird for me to come over and take a look?"

"I want to ask you! If you don't go back to your home after work, why do you come to the kitchen next door? You don't come here every day to get food, do you?"

"It's not every day, I'm just occasionally, you know, occasionally."

"Ha~ Do you think I will believe it?"

This guy, just from the way he came in, looked extremely skillful, just like his own kitchen. At first glance, he didn't come here occasionally as he said.

After dinner, Yan Ziyuan directly carried Jin Kai back to the next door.

"Tell me about recent events in the village."

"You came just in time. I originally wanted to write you a letter."

Jin Kai did have this idea, but before it could take shape, he came over on his own.

Good thing, he can save money on stamps.

Jin Kai told Yan Ziyuan everything that happened during this period, including the villagers' speculations.

"You mean, that person named Ye Feixue didn't admit it, right?"

"Well, she seems to have cried to many people, saying that Song Zhiqing wrongly accused her."

"But I think it's [-]% her fault."

"You may not have known her and Xiao Jun before, but he was just a fool who liked to be around her. The two of them went back to Heng City after the Chinese New Year. It must have been that time that they learned about the situation at Song Zhiqing's family. ..”

Jin Kai gave his analysis, but Yan Ziyuan did not interrupt him and listened carefully to everything.

"What's going on with that gangster you mentioned and this guy named Ye?"

"I don't know the specifics. According to the aunt in the village, someone saw them talking together. No one knows what they said specifically."

"But that gangster is not often in the village. He doesn't like to work. He basically hangs out with others in the town."

"The wife I spent 100 yuan on ran away, leaving an old woman working in the village. But I heard that his mother was not easy to get along with, otherwise the wife who spent a lot of money to marry would not have escaped in the middle of the night. .”

Yan Ziyuan understood the whole thing and didn't say anything. He just finished washing and lay down on the kang.

When he woke up at 05:30 the next day, he did not wear his regular clothes. Instead, he changed into the black clothes and pants that Song Fuyu had made for him before and went to the mountains.

When Song Fuyu and the others finished breakfast and were preparing to go to work, Yan Ziyuan walked down from the mountain carrying two wild goats.

"You went to the mountains early in the morning?"

"Well, I've probably finished all the food I've stocked for you, right? I'll stock up some more for you while I have time in the past few days."

"There are so many things, how can we finish them so quickly? There are still some bacon and dried meats."

"Hurry up and have breakfast. I left some porridge for you and some pickles in the kitchen. I'm going to work first."

After watching Song Fuyu go out, Yan Ziyuan went to the kitchen to finish breakfast quickly.

After washing the dishes, locking the courtyard door, he strode to town.

He had to go and meet that little gangster named Wang Kun. If that woman wanted to unite with him to deal with Xiao Yu, then don't blame him and send him directly to reform.

With the information from the last mission, Yan Ziyuan found Wang Kun without any effort.

At this time, he was sleeping with his head covered in a dilapidated house.

Yan Ziyuan directly lifted him up from the dusty kang and threw him on the ground.

"Fuck you, uncle, who disturbed my sleep!"

Wang Kun opened his hazy eyes, raised his head and saw clearly the man standing upright, and immediately got up from the ground.

"You fucking..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Ziyuan grabbed his throat.

"Can you speak? Do you want me to teach you?"

Wang Kun nodded in fear.

Yan Ziyuan let go of him and Wang Kun was so frightened that he took two steps back.

"Cough cough~~"

"Brother, you... why did you come to this small temple to look for me so early in the morning?"

"By the way, I haven't committed any crime recently, right? I haven't offended you either."

Wang Kun kept searching for the person in front of him in his mind, but racking his brains, he couldn't remember who the person in front of him was.

"Do you remember the female educated youth named Ye from your village?"

"Remember to remember."

"She's not having an affair with you, is she? Don't worry, I swear to God, she and I have nothing."

When Yan Ziyuan heard his words, he frowned in disgust.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"What did she say to you in the village before?"

"She wanted to pay me to spread rumors about that beautiful female educated youth, but she was only willing to pay [-] cents, and I refused."

For a mere fifty cents, it was really not worthwhile to risk being beaten with a stick by the captain.

Although Wang Kun is a pauper, he still knows which one to choose between [-] cents and a beating.

Realizing that Wang Kun probably wasn't lying, Yan Ziyuan turned around and left the shabby room.