Our neighborhood has been transported again.

Chapter 57 We Must Strike Hard
Arriving at the edge of the farmland, he dug up all the gray sweet potatoes planted in the soil. During the digging process, he discovered that some of the gray sweet potatoes had already sprouted tiny white buds.

Ok?
So fast.

After observing for a while, Qin Ziwen made a guess. It must be because of the "building". This farmland, like a cellar and a toilet, has some special effect that can accelerate or promote the growth of crops.

Unfortunately, the effects of these buildings cannot be visually presented; they can only be inferred by observing their appearance.

Rebury the gray sweet potato and wait for it to continue to grow.

With so many things to do on weekdays, it was rare for Qin Ziwen to have even half a day of leisure. He was still a little unaccustomed to it, and he resisted the urge to go fishing, thinking about the need to test the rating value of a card.

Arriving at Deng Guang's home on the eighth floor, I explained the need to leave early the next day.

Deng Guang's eyes widened. "What? We're leaving at 3:30?"

Qin Ziwen nodded: "Yes, that's right. We got the cards yesterday. I guess those people will definitely not be satisfied. They will either send people to guard the area near the altar or set off earlier. We want to catch them off guard. Who would have thought we would set off at 3:30?"

Deng Guang asked doubtfully, "But it's only 3:30 in the morning, isn't that too dangerous?"

Qin Ziwen said, "I've already used the recruitment card. The blacksmith is also setting off with us this time. There are four of us, so most wild animals won't dare to attack us."

He paused for a moment, then added, "Of course, if you think the risk is too great, you can wait for us at home."

Upon hearing this, Lao Deng quickly said, "That's not what I meant. Okay, then let's go at 3:30."

After Qin Ziwen and the others left, Xiao Xuemei came over and asked, "What's wrong? You look so worried."

Deng Guang shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that we'll leave a little earlier tomorrow, at 3:30."

Xiao Xuemei exclaimed in surprise: "3:30 in the morning?"

Deng Guang nodded: "Yes, I just feel that this time period might be too early."

Xiao Xuemei was also a little worried, but she still comforted him, saying, "Xiao Qin must have his reasons for daring to set off at this time. Besides, since we came here, is there anything that we can say is 100% safe? Even during the day, I heard that someone was bitten on the hand by a poisonous snake while digging for medicinal herbs, and that person just chopped off his own hand."

Deng Guang sighed after hearing this.

After parting ways with Deng Guang, Qin Ziwen went up to the sixth floor and stopped in front of room 601.

Looking at Xie Jun's tightly closed door, I tried to turn the doorknob, but it was obviously impossible to open.

Qin Ziwen looked around and decided that the simplest way was to climb over the balcony of apartment 602 next door.

After thinking for a moment, I knocked on the door of room 602.

"Dong dong dong."

"Is anyone here?" Qin Ziwen asked politely.

I asked several times, but no one answered from room 602.

But he heard a faint noise behind the door.

"Hello, I'm your downstairs neighbor. Is anyone home?"

"No one's home," came the little girl's timid reply from behind the door.

Qin Ziwen chuckled, and the image of a little girl popped into his mind. "Aren't your parents home? I want to talk to your mom and dad about something."

"Nobody's here, they've gone out," the little girl replied in a childish voice from behind the door.

Seeing that the adults weren't there, Qin Ziwen didn't press the matter further, and simply said, "Alright, when your parents come back, please help them put in a good word. The neighbors on the fifth floor want to make a deal with them."

As I came down from the sixth floor, the door to room 501 across the street opened.

Wang Xiaoli poked her head out, her face looking somewhat haggard, and stared intently at Qin Ziwen.

Qin Ziwen smiled politely, nodded to her, and prepared to open the door.

Wang Xiaoli suddenly spoke up: "Yesterday you weren't home during the day, and a few people loitered around your house for quite a while, probably scouting the area."

Qin Ziwen slowed his movements as he opened the door and turned his head to the side.

Wang Xiaoli peeked out from behind the crack in the door, looking at him.

After a moment of silence, Qin Ziwen asked, "When?" "It seems to be in the morning, but I don't know the exact time. There were three of them, acting suspiciously. They looked a lot like some of Xie Jun's cronies from before."

"Is he Xie Jun's friend?"

"No, I don't know them."

Qin Ziwen opened the door and took out two ripe kiwis from a box in the living room, handing them to Wang Xiaoli.

Wang Xiaoli didn't answer: "Can you change it to something else? This kiwi is sour, it's appetizing, and it makes me even hungrier."

Qin Ziwen nodded and said to his younger brother, "Go and get a pound of smoked meat."

Then he handed the kiwis to Wang Xiaoli, saying, "You take them all."

A complex emotion flashed in Wang Xiaoli's eyes. "Thank you."

After hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Would you like to come in and have some tea?"

Qin Ziwen stood still: "No need. If there are any other disturbances, please keep an eye out."

Wang Xiaoli gave a soft "hmm".

Wang Xiaoli only slowly closed the door after Qin Ziwen had closed it.

After that family caused a huge scene last time, she became famous in a specific circle within the neighborhood.

It's both a bad thing and a good thing.

The downside is that she's easily pointed at and talked about when she goes out, but the upside is that more people seek her out in private.

But she didn't care. All she wanted was to live, to live well, even if she was like a lump of mud, she wanted to survive here.

After closing the door, Qin Ziwu whispered, "Brother, is what she said true?"

Qin Ziwen looked out the window. "Do you think it's true, or do you think it's false?"

Qin Ziwu said, "If it's true, then there really is a group of people; if it's false, then that old woman is the one with the problem."

Qin Ziwen's eyes gradually hardened. In the scoring criteria, killing enemies who harbored ill intentions towards him was also an effective way to obtain points.

Such filthy people must be dealt with severely!
Qin Ziwen said to his younger brother, "Don't sleep too soundly tonight. The three of us will take turns keeping watch."

Qin Ziwu nodded to indicate that he understood.

Around 6 p.m., someone came looking for him; it was the male owner of apartment 601.

Qin Ziwen explained his purpose to him, saying he wanted to borrow his balcony to go to room 602 from there.

The male homeowner of 601 was taken aback. Should he go to 602?

He instinctively felt aversion to the idea of ​​letting strangers into his home.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally said in a low voice, "I'll go back and ask my wife for her opinion, is that alright?"

Qin Ziwen agreed, and about half an hour later, the male homeowner of apartment 601 came down again. "My wife said it's okay, but only one of you can come into my house, that one..."

Qin Ziwen said, "I understand."

The male homeowner of apartment 601 secretly breathed a sigh of relief at Qin Ziwen's understanding.

Qin Ziwu said, "Brother, let me go! I'm a bit more agile than you."

Qin Ziwen didn't try to take it from him, but simply reminded him, "Yes, be careful. It's best to wear a rope. Be careful when you go to other people's houses too."

The younger brother made an OK sign.

A few minutes later, the door to room 602 opened, and the younger brother beckoned his older brother to come in.

The layout of room 602 is exactly the same as my home, with three bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. The room's decoration leans towards a modern Chinese style.

Behind the sofa in the living room hangs a large calligraphy scroll that reads: "Heaven rewards diligence."

(End of this chapter)