Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

We can just divide the food in half and take half with us later.

Thinking that she could get rid of Zhou's mother, Su Wanqing felt that sharing half of the food was no big deal. Of course, these chickens and rabbits weren't actually raised by Su Wanqing; it was all her uncle Ding who fed them, cleaned their droppings, collected their eggs, and went out to gather fodder...

So, when half of these things were divided up, Uncle Ding had the most say.

Uncle Ding said, "There's another cellar of food in the cellar. We can't take that much with us. We'll leave half for you, and we'll pack as much of the rest as we can."

Zhou's mother waved her hand, she didn't care about any of that, she only cared about the meat. She felt she had wasted the last few decades of her life; why hadn't she liked such delicious meat before?

The cellar was overflowing with stuff, all of which Su Wanqing and Uncle Ding had stockpiled before the snow disaster: various pickled vegetables, salted vegetables, pumpkin kimchi, and hundreds of kilograms of various grains. All the meat and braised meat that Su Wanqing usually cooked and then froze were stored there.

In addition, Su Wanqing has a spatial ability, so she doesn't eat much each time she eats, which has resulted in a lot of food still being stored in the cellar.

So just bring a little of each kind openly.

There were quite a lot of people traveling on the train, so I definitely had to bring enough food.

Besides food, there are also daily necessities and clothing.

When they came from Bincheng, they only had a dozen or so large bags. After staying in the countryside for so long, and with Su Wanqing constantly shopping, even though Zhou Yanshen brought a dozen or so bags back with him, he still has a lot of stuff to carry when he goes back now.

After deducting what was left for Zhou's mother, there were still seven or eight large bags of bedding, cotton-padded clothes, cotton-padded trousers, and other clothing... and that doesn't even include food.

Su Wanqing was starting to have a headache. The room was full of stuff, and she was wondering how she was going to take it all back after she packed it up.

However, Su Wanqing did not remain melancholy for long.

It's often said that there's always a way out, and that's certainly true.

After Su Wanqing told Aunt Xie, Chen Xiuer, Old Shen, and Secretary Liu about her trip back to the city, she realized, "Hey, so many people are going, and they don't have much luggage. Why don't we all help carry some of it?"

Even if there's a lot of luggage, we'll definitely find a way to take it away.

Aunt Xie was a little reluctant when she heard the news that she was finally going back to the city.

For the past two weeks, she has been eating well, dressing well, and having a great time here. There's no such heavy snow in the south. She's in a good mood and goes out to play in the snow and ski every day.

"But you'll eventually have to go back to the city, Dr. Su. Have you bought your train ticket yet?" Aunt Xie asked.

Su Wanqing shook her head: "There are many of us, so I'm going to try to find some connections to buy some sleeper berths. As for the younger people, they can just sit in hard seats."

Aunt Xie patted Su Wanqing's hand: "Why buy hard seats? It's too much trouble. Buy sleeper berths. First, give my son the unit certificates for those who have enough quotas. The rest can also buy sleeper berths."

Su Wanqing, Old Shen, and Zhou Yanshen all had enough to buy sleeper berths, but the rest of the people didn't.

Su Wanqing thought for a moment, "What difference does it make who I ask? Since Aunt Xie can handle it, let Aunt Xie do it."

So, the task of buying the tickets was left to Aunt Xie.

After Aunt Xie finished compiling the headcount and information, she gave it to her son, who was a division commander, and sent him to buy tickets.

The tickets were bought the next day, and everyone got sleeper berths! There were five lower berths left, and the rest were middle berths in the same small carriage.

Since they were leaving, Uncle Ding hurriedly contacted the forestry bureau to ask them to help transport the livestock over.

That day, Expert Xie and Elder Xie came in person and brought a large truck to load all the livestock onto the truck.

Expert Xie watched as Uncle Ding casually grabbed the red-bellied pheasant and tossed it up like a chicken, his lips twitching.

"Uncle Ding, are you sure it's okay to just do this casually? These chickens are so delicate, don't you really need to take any other precautions on the train? Or should we listen to me and give them some medicine beforehand? It wouldn't be good if they died on the train..."

Uncle Ding looked at Su Wanqing.

He doesn't know how to raise chickens; he just raises them casually. In the beginning, it was Su Wanqing who took care of it. Su Wanqing said to raise them casually, so she should know better.

Su Wanqing said, "No need, I gave them preventative medication beforehand, they won't die."

Old Xie slapped his son: "Alright, alright, stop nagging. They've raised him for so long, don't they know these things better than you? And you're trying to give them pointers? Haven't they thought about these things? They must have thought about them a long time ago."

Su Wanqing: "..." No, she didn't worry about these things. She was just thinking that if any died on the road, she could braise them and eat them.

So all the livestock in the house were taken away.

Old Xie chuckled and said, "Little Su, don't worry about it. We have people from the Forestry Bureau taking care of you up there. I've already made arrangements, and they've already sent someone to meet you there. Oh, and look at my memory—"

Old Xie took out the letter of appointment and other documents and began to explain.

"When they heard that so many red-bellied pheasants had gone there, they were overjoyed. They'll definitely hire you as an honorary advisor, and you'll get a ten-yuan monthly allowance. They'll also designate a protected area for you, so you can designate it wherever you want. Don't worry about it."

Su Wanqing took the things. She mostly used multiple aliases these days, so she didn't care about adding one or two more.

Once everything here was settled, the house felt much emptier, though the floor was piled high with packages...

Just as Su Wanqing was arranging livestock transport, Zhou Yanshen was also preparing to set off.

Not far from Zhou Yanshen's new house, there was a house that was even larger in scale and area, with a much larger yard.

This is Commander Chen's courtyard. This commander has only two sons and one daughter. His youngest daughter, Chen Yuchun, is a surgeon at the General Hospital of the Military Region. She comes from a good family, is highly educated, has outstanding looks, and a proud personality.

"Sister Chun, that courtyard next to Division Commander Li... how come it was assigned to a regimental commander? You know, if it were assigned to a division commander, that would be one thing, but my dad has been waiting for this house for half a year! And now he just gave it to a regimental commander without saying a word. Isn't this a slap in the face to my dad... oh, I mean a slap in the face to your dad!"

The speaker was Wang Lili, the daughter of Deputy Division Commander Wang. She was grumbling with a face full of indignation, yet dared not speak her anger.

She began to sob, "There are six people in my family. My father finally got promoted to deputy division commander, and we're still crammed into a tenement building. Is that regimental commander named Zhou Yanshen the son of Division Commander Li?"

Chen Yuchun was dressed in her doctor's coat, getting ready for work. She was impeccably dressed, exuding both pride and reserve. Upon hearing the news, she clicked her tongue twice.

"Come on, I'd like to see who has such influence that they dare to live in this area. Uncle Wang has been promoted, after all. Although my father didn't order the house to be allocated to Uncle Wang, Commander Li definitely knows about it..."