The cannon fodder of Quick Travel counterattacks the host. She has a collecting habit!

Seeing Luo Yangyang's leaving figure, Zheng Xiujuan gritted her teeth angrily but was still helpless. She climbed out of the puddle in embarrassment, and Zheng Xiujuan hurriedly took the path back home.

"You damn girl, what are you doing? How did you end up like this?"

Zheng Xiujuan didn't expect to be bumped into by her mother as soon as she got home, and she suddenly felt guilty.

"What can I do? I just accidentally missed the point. I'm going to change my clothes. I won't tell you anymore!"

After Zheng Xiujuan finished speaking, she ran towards the house, leaving He Chunhua alone in the yard.

"This kid, why is he so frizzy!"

She felt that something was wrong with her daughter, but He Chunhua, who was busy cooking, did not take this matter to heart, so that she would regret it in the near future.

Luo Yangyang also took another route back to Li's house, but unexpectedly found a passed out old man on the roadside.

The old man was wearing a shabby gown, and there was an obvious wound on his forehead. His slightly red face announced that he was having a fever, and he looked very weak.

Luo Yangyang took a pulse and found out that it was an infection caused by trauma that caused the high fever to persist.

But at the same time, this man also had some malnutrition, which was one of the reasons for his physical weakness.

After looking up and down, Luo Yangyang had a guess in his mind that this person might be one of the batch of reform-through-labor prisoners.

God has sent us a hot potato, should we accept it or not?

Sighing, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so no matter who it is, it is better to save it first.

Luo Yangyang helped the person lie down under a big tree on the roadside, then found antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs from the space and drank them.

In order for the person to wake up early, Luo Yangyang fed him another half drop of spiritual spring water.

Sure enough, the efficacy of spiritual spring water is always so awesome.

After a while, the person woke up.

"Little girl, you saved me?"

"It's not like I can't save you. I just gave you some water when I saw you fainted!"

After smacking it, there was still a bitter taste in his mouth. Xin Changming knew that this girl must have given him medicine.

As for what kind of medicine it is, although Xin Changming doesn't know, he still believes that this girl will not harm him.

But the little girl refused to admit it, so Xin Changming pretended not to know. It was sensitive to influence his current identity, so it was better not to cause trouble to others.

"Thank you for the saliva, otherwise I wouldn't know if I could wake up. My name is Xin Changming, and I was sent to a labor camp in Kaoshan Village. I live in the cowshed."

"I got it!"

"You are really smart, girl. Thank you for your kindness. It's just that my identity is sensitive now, so I can't bring you trouble. I will definitely repay you if I have the opportunity in the future!"

"It's just a piece of cake, don't worry about it. Can you leave now? Do you need me to take you back?"

"Don't worry, little girl. Old man, I won't be unable to walk yet. You can go back first. I'll rest here and then leave."

Luo Yangyang looked around and saw that the person didn't look like he was lying. He hesitated for a moment, and then left.

If you delay any longer, it will be time to get off work. Being seen by then will really have a bad impact. Luo Yangyang is also afraid of causing trouble to the Li family, and even more afraid of affecting Li Wenze.

Looking at the little girl's leaving figure, Xin Changming smiled, then looked at the sky again, with a very complicated expression on his face.

Later, I didn't know what I thought of. I sighed, then got up shakily, and walked slowly back to the cowshed.

Several people who were sent down together are now working. Because he has been having a fever, they are worried and let him come back to rest in the name of cooking.

But he didn't expect that he would faint on the way. When he returned to the cowshed, Xin Changming felt that his body was much looser, so he lit a fire and planned to cook.

Luo Yangyang naturally did the same thing when he returned home. It was about to end work, so Luo Yangyang immediately started preparing lunch.

The staple food was Erhe noodles steamed buns that had been steamed in the morning. Luo Yangyang took out a piece of Chinese cabbage, then cut some pork belly, preparing to make a cabbage stewed with potatoes.

After all the dishes are in the pot, place the curtain and place the steamed buns that need to be heated on top.

A simple lunch was completed. As soon as Zhang Xiulan and Li Changsheng walked into their small courtyard, they smelled the aroma of the food.

"It must be that girl Yangyang who cooked the food. I told her not to do it, but she didn't obey!"

"Child, I feel sorry for you too. Not to mention Yangyang's craftsmanship is really up to you. This stew smells delicious!"

"Can it be delicious? This girl must have put some meat on it!"

"Haha, then I'll have to eat two more bites!"

"You're not up to date, go and wash up quickly!"

The two of them walked in while talking, and when they heard the noise, Luo Yangyang came out of the kitchen.

"Uncle, aunt, you are back. There is hot water in the kitchen, just in time to wash up and relieve your fatigue!"

"Okay! Look, it's my daughter. She's so careful. I'll wash it off right now!"

"Go quickly, you are the only one who talks more every day!"

Luo Yangyang watched the old couple chatting and joking without talking to each other. She just watched quietly. In fact, she liked the way Li Changsheng and Zhang Xiulan got along.

The two of them are like happy enemies, but neither one can live without the other. They don't care about love, but they already have a desirable relationship.

After staying at home for a day, Luo Yangyang had to go back to the town to work the next day. Now Luo Yangyang has opened up channels in the black market.

Occasionally selling some small things in exchange for money, I also collect antiques, gold and other things.

As the situation becomes more tense, those antiques, calligraphy and paintings become less valuable, but the risks they bear are great.

Luo Yangyang was naturally prepared. Even if she went to the black market, she would do so under a strict disguise so that no one would discover her true appearance.

Even her voice has been changed, and she wears raised insoles under her feet, so even Xiao Chunzi, who often trades with her, can't recognize her.

That's right, the channel Luo Yangyang connected with was Xiao Chunzi, who used to be Zhao Wu's subordinate.

Now Xiao Chunzi is no longer the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy he used to be. Zhao Wu has now moved to the county town, so the black market business in the town has been handed over to Xiao Chunzi.

Xiao Chunzi's real name is Wang Chunxi. He was an orphan since he was a child. Zhao Wu saw that he was pitiful, so he helped him grow up.

Because Luo Yangyang had previously donated large quantities of food and living supplies, he could not resell these now, because once traces were revealed, it would inevitably attract the attention of the government.

So now Luo Yangyang only sells some watches, radios, fabrics, etc., all of which are in short supply and the price is high, so it is easy to sell them.

However, Luo Yangyang's delivery frequency is not high, usually only once or twice a month. Now that Daheishi can be used, Luo Yangyang has a lot of money in its space.

So I don’t miss those at all, I just want to use Xiaochunzi’s channel to get some antique gold or something.