"Why am I not so kind? You girl, why do I feel that you have been so prejudiced against me from the beginning?"
"Because your face tells you that you are not a good person at first glance. You are handsome and good-looking, but at first glance you look like a very bad young man."
Li Yuanjun said matter-of-factly.
What kind of fallacy is this? How can I become a bad person with a face comparable to that of Wu Yanzu?
Is it wrong to be good-looking?
At the moment, Nie Chen and Li Yuanjun didn't like each other, and no one paid any attention to the other along the way.
Shangzhuang Village is the closest to Qingfeng Mountain. When passing by the mine, Nie Chen called down Wang Erniu, the person in charge of the mine, and asked all the 200 people with iron picks and catalpas to stay and mine, under Wang Erniu's jurisdiction.
Another 150 people were allocated to transport the ore to Qingfeng Village, and the carts and other equipment were ready.
The remaining people were all brought to the village to build walls and factories.
Some of those with a bit of craftsmanship help produce weapon parts.
The most indispensable thing on the mountain is stone and wood. As long as there are people, everything can be built for you.
Five hundred people, each making ten cents a day, add up to only five taels of silver, but the value of the things they create can be hundreds of times higher.
When the villagers saw that they were indeed digging and building houses here, they felt relieved. After having a meal first, they immediately started working in full swing.
When the head of the house saw Li Yuanjun coming, he immediately asked her to go see Weng Qiuchan while Nie Chen went to arrange the work.
Li Yuanjun walked to Weng Qiuchan's yard. They were similar in age, had known each other for a long time, and had no friends around them, so they naturally became good friends.
When Li Yuanjun came in, Weng Qiuchan was drying the sheets.
"Eh? Yuanjun, why are you here?"
Weng Qiuchan was pleasantly surprised.
Li Yuanjun looked at Weng Qiuchan suspiciously and said,
"It was the people from your village who said you were infected with the cold and asked me to come up to see you. Looking at you so lively, it doesn't look like you are sick."
Weng Qiuchan was startled when he heard this, and then quickly reached out to cover his head.
"Oh my head, it hurts so much."
Seeing this, Li Yuanjun's face became even more suspicious.
"It's cold outside, I have to go back inside and lie down."
Weng Qiuchan returned to the house with small steps and swung her butt, kicked off her shoes, and covered her with a quilt, all her movements were smooth and smooth.
Li Yuanjun walked in, put the medicine box on the table, sat beside the bed, and asked,
"What's wrong with you?"
"I...have a headache, dizziness, sweating all the time, and feel cold and hot at the same time."
Weng Qiuchan pretended and cursed secretly in his heart.
She just had pain down there in the morning and didn't want to get up, so she casually said that she had caught a cold to deal with Da Zhuang. Who the damn troublemaker invited Li Yuanjun here!
She didn't know. She said she caught a cold, and neither Da Dangjia nor Da Zhuang took it seriously, but Nie Chen believed it was true. After all, she slept on the floor and lifted the bed last night, so it was normal to catch a cold.
So after hearing that there was a miracle doctor, I must have been eager to get her some medicine.
Then I happened to meet Li Yuanjun. When Li Yuanjun heard that his best friend was sick, he had to come in person.
"The symptoms look like wind chill. Stretch out your hand and I'll feel your pulse."
Li Yuanjun said lightly.
"No, just give me some medicine to treat the cold. I'm really sorry for bothering you to come here so far away."
"Stop talking nonsense, I need to know your physical condition before I can give you the right medicine."
Li Yuanjun pulled Weng Qiuchan's hand out without any explanation, then felt his pulse, then his face changed and he asked seriously,
"When did this happen?"
"Ah? Are you talking about being cold? Maybe it's because you didn't cover yourself with a quilt last night..."
"I mean, when did you lose your virginity? It must have been last night. With such a big movement, it's normal for the quilt not to be covered properly."
Weng Qiuchan's eyes widened instantly and asked,
"How did you know?"
Li Yuanjun sneered and said,
"Hmph, you are as strong as a cow, and you are not sick at all. I noticed it when you came in just now. Your walking posture is a bit unnatural. I took your pulse just now. Your pulse was strong, but too fast. This is a heart rate caused by nervousness. Quickening pulse.
Why do you see me nervous? Aren't you afraid that I would know about you? "
"You can tell these things by checking your pulse?"
Weng Qiuchan was stunned.
"Of course not, I smelled a faint strange smell when I came in, it should be the smell of a smelly man.
If I deceive you casually, you will admit it. "
"You...you actually lied to me!"
Weng Qiuchan's face turned red with anger, she stood up and pinched Li Yuanjun's face.
"Go away, stop messing around, and tell me, who is that man?"
"Oh, don't ask, just save some face for me."
Weng Qiuchan continued to lie down and covered herself with the quilt.
"You haven't gotten married yet! You are still a young lady, how could you do such a thing without a matchmaker! Where do you want the boss to put his face?
Tell me, what kind of bad guy did this? He took over your body without getting married. Isn't this a clear sign of irresponsibility? I must cut him to pieces! "
"No, no!"
"Then tell me who it is? I'll go and confront him!"
"Oh, you have to make the matter bigger and make it known to everyone. What good will it do to me?"
"Then tell me who that person is, or I will tell the boss now."
Li Yuanjun stood up, crossed his arms, lowered his eyes, and looked at Weng Qiuchan coldly.
"Okay, okay, I said."
"Is it the second in charge?"
"Ah? You know again?"
Weng Qiuchan was stunned.
Are you a miraculous doctor or a miraculous fortune teller?
"I guessed it was him. You have looked down on none of the men in the cottage over the years. Suddenly there is a second boss with an oily head, a pink face, a smooth tongue, and a smooth tongue. He looks like a man and a dog. It must be him."
"Is he that oily?"
"I don't understand how you fell in love with him. What's so good about that bitch that he can make you voluntarily commit yourself to him? Is he a good match?"
Li Yuanjun said angrily.
"I didn't do it voluntarily."
"What?! He forced you?!"
Li Yuanjun became angry and immediately wanted to draw his sword to fight Nie Chen.
"Hey, come back and listen to me!"
Weng Qiuchan pulled Li Yuanjun back and recounted the events of the past few days.
Nie Chen, who was directing the work, suddenly shivered for no reason.
"Why is the wind still so cold in spring?"
Nie Chen muttered, not realizing the importance of preventing fire, theft, and besties.
"Hey, over there, hurry up and lay the foundation of the village wall. Dig deeper. If the wall collapses, I will bury you underneath."
In the distance, the headmaster who watched Nie Chen working nodded with satisfaction and said to Da Zhuang beside him,
"This Nie Chen is really good material."
