In a year of natural disasters, the young woman had billions of resources to build a paradise.

Chapter 108 Stealing a Car in the Middle of the Night

Following the principle of "sour grapes," the group of yamen runners complained for a long time before finally seeing the arrival of Chief Qu.

Someone, starving, rushed over and asked, "Squad leader! You're finally back! Shall we go home?"

"What are you going back for? Have you finished your business?"

Qu Bantou sniffed. "Smells so good? What is it? Cured meat?"

Then, the sound of a loudspeaker came from afar again: "The wine is being served! Miss Mianmian is serving us wine!"

"Drinking and eating meat, this is hardly famine relief! It's much better than what I usually eat in the village!"

"Hey, isn't this Village Chief Liu? You've switched to white rice too? That's great!"

"You people from Qingbao Village, didn't you say we were witches? Why are you here?"

"...The earth dragon has destroyed our homeland, don't panic as we flee! Let's work together and we'll surely greet the rising sun..."

The singing grew more and more unified and louder.

Qu Bantou's face turned ashen upon hearing this. "Let's go to Village Chief Liu's house!"

He wanted to ask how Village Chief Liu had gotten involved in Fengshui County's affairs when he was always dealing with outsiders!

When everyone arrived, Village Chief Liu was already home. He didn't hide anything and explained in detail how he was rejected and how he successfully obtained a job, which drew scorn from everyone.

Village Chief Liu chased them away, saying, "If you don't like it, then leave. I can't just take care of the whole village; I also have to make sure my own family has enough to eat!"

Having obtained the information he wanted, Qu Bantou turned and left, leading the group into the darkness.

The camp in Fengshui County also quieted down, with only the night watchmen patrolling lazily.

The minibus was still locked up tight, just like yesterday.

Not far away is Jiang Mianmian's RV.

Because one place was used to distribute points for exchanging supplies and the other was used to park Mianmian's vehicle, no one dared to dig up the surrounding vegetation, so the two places remained lush and green.

The places where the others lived were in open spaces, and the surrounding area had already been dug up.

Qu Bantou and his group hid near the RV, listening as the noise inside gradually subsided.

After a while, they quietly slipped to the back of the minibus, using the vehicle as cover, and squeezed together to hide behind it.

"Boss, what's our next step?"

Qu Bantou glanced around furtively, and seeing that the night watchmen weren't even looking in their direction, he grinned sinisterly and said, "Didn't we say this cart is a treasure trove? Then let's push it away!"

"Oh, then wouldn't we be considered thieves?"

"You thief! How can you speak so rudely? We're contributing to the whole county!"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, I was wrong."

The yamen runners all wore dark-colored clothes, so such a large group of people didn't stand out when they moved around.

Some people remained hidden behind the vehicle, while others stood at the rear.

They deliberately lowered their voices, "Three, two, one, push!"

With everyone pulling together, the minibus slowly moved half an inch.

"Ugh...why is it so heavy!"

He felt he had used a lot of force, but the car barely moved. Qu Bantou sighed in frustration, "What the hell is this?!"

The others were the same, slumped on the ground wiping away cold sweat.

This scene was witnessed clearly by Jiang Mianmian, who was in the car, and the night watchman who knew the inside story, who were struggling to suppress their laughter.

That's a minibus, weighing several tons, and with a braking system to provide resistance, it's not something you can push so easily.

She took out fried chicken and fries, eating and watching the show. How could someone who wanted to steal her things not pay a price?

Qu, the squad leader, waved his hand and said, "Are you guys up to the task? Replace them!"

The people at the back of the vehicle switched places, but there were only about ten people standing at the back, and they all pulled together.

This time it moved a little further, visible to the naked eye, about the distance of a hand.

They kept changing people and pushing them around like this, and it took them more than two hours to finally disappear into the distance.

Jiang Mianmian had fallen asleep long ago. After waking up, she brought up the remote camera.

In the video, the group leader and several others were asleep next to the minibus.

The minibus curtains were drawn from the inside, and the doors were locked; presumably, they couldn't open them and had given up for the time being.

Presumably, it won't be long before they bring Feng Qian over to study it together.

They might even call Gou Xingwang and the others over.

After washing up, Jiang Mianmian got off the bus.

Just then, Shi Yi and the others came running over, looking anxious. "Miss Mianmian! Our car is gone!"

The registrar trembled with fear. "What should we do? Will the fairy blame us?"

Magistrate Ye, with a worried expression, asked, "Are we not going to provide the supplies today?"

Wow, they're all such great actors!

Jiang Mianmian also exclaimed dramatically, "Oh no, the fairy will definitely be angry! What should we do!"

It was too exaggerated, which gave her goosebumps.

"Who stole our car?"

Unaware of the situation, some bystanders were furious, yelling, "If I catch him, I'll beat him to death!"

The car is gone; it's like all hope for the future has been dashed.

People were very angry and anxious.

"Everyone, search everywhere! Maybe we can still find it!"

"Maybe it was those people from Qingbao Village who were jealous of us, so they stole the car in the middle of the night!"

Jiang Mianmian nodded silently to herself, realizing that the eyes of the masses were indeed discerning.

As more and more people gathered, she noticed that Gou Xingwang was also quietly listening from behind. She immediately shouted, "Everyone, don't panic! Even if they stole our things, they can't open it! The car door is locked, and I still have the key!"

Shi Yi and the others patted their chests, saying how close they came to disaster, and that it would be great as long as they found the car.

Seeing Gou Xingwang tiptoe away from the crowd, Jiang Mianmian returned to normal, "Everyone should keep digging. We'll definitely be able to find the minibus tonight, so it won't affect today's exchange."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. "Ha, it's nothing, it's nothing. You scared yourself."

After the crowd dispersed, Jiang Mianmian didn't rest. She brought up the remote camera footage and showed it to Shi Yi and the others. "Look, just tell them they had bad intentions."

By this time, they had all woken up one after another, and sure enough, they called over Feng Qian, whose arms were tied.

Qu Bantou was very worried, "This thing can't be opened, how are we going to get anything out?"

"Since we can't get in through the front door, let's break it down!"

Feng Qian was still speaking weakly. He looked at his younger brother who was supporting him and asked, "Why does my arm still hurt so much? How did the doctor treat me the other day?"

"They said your bone was broken. They stopped the bleeding and put a splint on you. Come back in three days for a dressing change."

Feng Qian nodded, then suddenly remembered, "What kind of hidden weapon injured my arm?"

"N-no, I don't know," the younger brother said, scratching his head.

"You didn't bring out my hidden weapon?"

"Huh? The hidden weapon is in your arm?"

A moment of silence fell over the courtyard, and Jiang Mianmian almost burst out laughing.

In Rongguo, where cold weapons were still the norm, it was normal for the doctor not to know it was a gunshot wound, so he simply bandaged Feng's purse.

Now, all we need to do is reopen his wound and we can remove the bullet.