Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Although Er Lengzi and others still didn't understand what Zhao Zhizhi was doing, they somehow trusted her. They would do whatever she said.

After hanging the barrel to a certain position, Zhao Zhizhi climbed back carefully.

After crawling to a safe place, she found a medium-sized stone and placed it in the middle. She used the stone as a support point to slowly pull the barrel upwards.

"Look, if you move slower, the barrel will be pulled up. Then the villagers can pour water into their own barrels without having to walk to the edge of the cliff."

The practice was successful. Er Lengzi and others were ecstatic and couldn't wait to go back to tell the villagers the good news.

After Zhao Zhizhi finished his work, he was sweating all over. Looking at the happy faces of several people, the depression in his heart also receded slightly.

On the other side, Lan Rong waited for no news and could only find her neighbor again.

"Aunt Zhang, have you found it?" Lan Rong's face was dyed pink. She had a nightmare last night. In the dream, the wild dog rushed towards her and bit her. It was the man who showed up to rescue her, so this morning She couldn't help but come to Aunt Zhang to ask about the situation.

Aunt Zhang was a little hesitant. She did inquire about it yesterday, but...

"Lan Rong, that man is not suitable for you, you should find another one." Aunt Zhang finally said nothing.

Lan Rong was puzzled, "Yesterday, he was the one you said was suitable for me."

"You have been working in the town before, why didn't you find one in the town?"

Lan Rong had been working as a tailor for a wealthy family in the town. It was not until the wealthy family moved out of the town that she returned to the village.

Lan Rong didn't hide it from Aunt Zhang, "If that family hadn't left, maybe I wouldn't have come back."

"Yes, the town is better than the village, but I say, you should change to someone else." Aunt Zhang waved her hand and entered the house.

Lan Rong looked confused and felt very strange.

After returning home, I thought about it, but still dreamed about it, so I took Wei Shao's portrait out the door.

As long as he is from the village, someone will know him.

She took the portrait and asked Sister Lin who was sitting at the door, "Sister Lin, do you know this person?"

Mrs. Lin waved her hand, "I don't know you, I don't know you."

Lan Rong felt a little troubled and asked a few more people. An uncle leaning against a tree finally gave her the answer.

"I have met him. I remember his surname seems to be Wei, probably Wei Shao."

The uncle also accidentally heard Zhao Zhizhi mention it, and he was lucky that his memory had not faded yet.

"Thank you, uncle." Lan Rong chewed his name twice, "Wei Shao."

"Do you know where he is now?"

"I heard that he lives in the Zhao family."

Several other old ladies also gathered around, looking at Lan Rong's paintings.

"Hey, where did Lan Rong learn this painting? It's so beautiful."

"Chen Si Po, don't you know? Lan Rong used to work as a tailor for a wealthy family in the town."

Lan Rong was a little embarrassed, "Do you know where he is? I want to find him."

Fourth Po Chen immediately said: "I know that he lives in the Zhao family, which is the Zhao Zhizhi family in our village."

Zhao Zhizhi?

Lan Rong remembered that Zhao Zhizhi was a rude, fat woman. Why was Wei Shao at her house?

"Lan Rong, you are the one Aunt Zhang said she wanted to introduce. Give up now. Wei Shao is Zhao Zhizhi's husband and they live together every day."

"You are so good-looking and have seen the world. No one can find you. Zhao Zhizhi's family is not easy to mess with."

Lan Rong's hand shook and the painting almost fell to the ground, "Did he marry Zhao Zhizhi?"

For such a man to marry such a vulgar woman, he must have been forced by Zhao Zhizhi.

Grandma Chen shook her head, "It's a bride-in-law. Zhao Zhizhi's family has a lot of food. This is an unfavorable year. Marrying her will definitely cost a lot of money. If you marry her into a bride-in-law, you won't have to worry about food and clothing."

"You'd better give up."

"You don't know about such a big thing. Everyone in the village knows about it."

Lan Rong showed a hard smile, "I just returned to the village from the town not long ago, and I don't know about this yet."

Fourth Po Chen shook her head and tried to persuade her, "Now that you know, it's better to give up quickly. The two of you have been living together for a while."

"That's actually the case."

Lan Rong looked downcast and put the painting away.

She took a few steps back, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became. The scene of Wei Shao showing up to save her that day appeared in front of her eyes. How could such a graceful person get married?

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. Since it was a year of disaster, maybe Wei Shao had no choice but to get married. She also saved a lot of money while working in the town, so that he would not go hungry.

If he could really reconcile with Zhao Zhizhi, she would definitely not look down on him.

After she figured it out, she turned back. Fourth Po Chen looked at her. Just as she was about to speak, she was stopped by another person and had to sigh.

Lan Rong ignored those people's doubts and walked towards Zhao's house.

All the way, she was thinking of saying something.

At this moment, Zhao Zhizhi was preparing to go out when he saw a woman with a slender waist walking towards him.

The woman has a swarthy complexion, thick eyebrows and round eyes, a thick nose and thick lips. However, she does not walk like a girl from the village, and she wears clothes that look like she comes from the town. She looks good in this way.

She only glanced at it twice and then looked away. Unexpectedly, the woman came straight towards her.

"I'm looking for Zhao Zhizhi." Lan Rong whispered softly.

"I am Zhao Zhizhi."

Lan Rong was surprised. The woman in front of her looked nothing like a woman from the countryside. She looked nothing like the fat girl in her memory. Even though she was dressed simply, her demeanor didn't look like someone from the village at all.

It was more like the rich ladies she saw in the town, even more elegant than them.

However, she looks like a vase and is no match for her talent.

"I'm Lan Rong, I'm looking for Wei Shao."

Hearing her name, Zhao Zhizhi's eyes lit up. Isn't this the "beauty" that the hero Wei Shao saved?

Now that you know where you live, you came here specifically to find someone?

"He's not in now."

"If I want to see him, he must be here." Lan Rong walked around Zhao Zhizhi and walked through the door.

Zhao Zhizhi stretched out his hand to stop her, "I told him that he is not here. If you are looking for him, look for him elsewhere."

Lan Rong stretched out her hand to push Zhao Zhizhi away, "I know who you are, you just don't want him to see me."

"This is my home. Didn't you hear I told him he wasn't here?" Zhao Zhizhi said in a cold tone.

Lan Rong finally found Wei Shao, so naturally she didn't want to leave like this. She stamped her feet, "You call him out, I want to talk to him, Zhao Zhizhi, I tell you, you can control his people, but you can't control him." heart of."

She came back from the town and had been working for so long, but she was several times better than this vase. She didn't believe that Wei Shao would choose her over herself.

Zhao Zhizhi closed the door directly and ignored him, "You can search wherever you want. You are not welcome in my home."