Chapter 775: Live-in Son-in-law 37

Chapter 775: Chapter 775: Live-in Son-in-law 37

In this era, medicine was not yet advanced, and it was very difficult to heal severed foot tendons. However, Qin Dashan and Qin Fang had the protagonist halo around them, and their foot tendons were successfully reconnected.

After two years of recuperation, the two of them could bounce and jump, but they couldn’t lift heavy things, couldn’t carry burdens, couldn’t hold sandbags, and couldn’t stand for long.

In short, the two of them couldn’t do farm work anymore.

The team leader arranged for them to herd cattle; each of them earned only six work points a day.

Qin Family Village is surrounded by mountains on both sides. Qin Dashan and Qin Fang took the protagonist to the mountain to herd cattle and often came across unconscious wild chickens and rabbits, or wild chicken eggs and large patches of fungus, mushrooms, and wild vegetables.

In short, with the protagonist around, the days of Qin Dashan and Qin Fang were getting better, better than anyone else in the village.

The day before yesterday, a cow ran away, heading towards the deep mountains. Qin Dashan was afraid of losing the cow, so he quickly went after it, and at the spot where the cow stopped, Qin Dashan dug out an old ginseng.

Today, Qin Dashan took a day off, brought the ginseng, and walked for over four hours to find the most famous Chinese herbal medicine shop in the Imperial City, selling it for two thousand yuan.

The moment he got the money, the always-watching 007, who was monitoring the protagonist’s family, couldn’t stay idle anymore and grumbled, "Host, Qin Dashan has sold the ginseng and got two thousand yuan. He’s in the Imperial City right now. Hurry to take his money; under no circumstances should the protagonist get it."

"Where is he?" Yuan Chun communicated with the system using her consciousness, while smilingly placing her son on Mr. Sheng’s lap, saying, "Dad, Xiao Bei wants to eat pig liver tonight, I’ll go to the supply and marketing cooperative to see if there’s any left."

Mr. Sheng held his grandson, kissed his tender cheek, and reminded, "Yuan Chun, buy some peanuts for Dad, I’m craving it."

"Hehe, then I’ll bring you a bottle of wine, Dad."

"Do you have a wine ticket?"

"I have one, it was given to me by Bing Cheng a few days ago."

"Hahaha, my son-in-law is truly filial to me."

Yuan Chun left the house with a smile, then went to a place with no one around, attached a high-level Invisibility Talisman to both herself and her bicycle, and headed in the direction indicated by the system.

For tasks related to the protagonist, Yuan Chun always used high-level Invisibility Talismans.

High-level Invisibility Talismans can prevent the Heavenly Dao from prying.

"Host, quickly, just ahead. Turn a corner on the street in front and you’ll see him."

Yuan Chun pedaled the bicycle so fast it almost sparked, and after turning the corner, she finally saw her long-lost ex-husband.

Perhaps due to having meat, vegetables, and eggs every few days, good nutrition, and not doing heavy labor, Qin Dashan surprisingly looked much the same as he did when he was at the Sheng Family, not appearing much older.

Yuan Chun secretly cursed, "It seems he’s living too well with Qin Fang. I’ll have to visit Qin Family Village more often."

Steal all the chickens, ducks, fish, meat, and grain from Qin Dashan’s house; let’s see if they can still maintain such a good life.

Determined, Yuan Chun accelerated her pace.

The bicycle flew past Qin Dashan, and Yuan Chun didn’t even get off it. With a simple gesture, she remotely took away the tightly hidden bundles of money.

Qin Dashan’s money was hidden in his inner pocket, the pocket opening tightly fastened with two buttons, unless slashed with a razor, otherwise the money wouldn’t fall out.

But as Qin Dashan was walking, he suddenly felt the pocket become light, so he instinctively raised his hand to touch it, only to find it utterly empty.

Originally there were two bundles of money in the pocket, heavy and thick; now it was empty.

Qin Dashan broke out in a cold sweat, instinctively gazing at the ground, checking it thoroughly, but there was no money to be seen.

What happened?

Where did the money go?

In just the blink of an eye, he distinctly felt money in the pocket, felt its weight pulling on him, so how did it just disappear?

Qin Dashan panicked.