Transmigrating into a Book in the 1980s: I Conduct Scientific Research on an Island

With the help of Wang Chuan's stinky shoes, Zhang Jiansong soon confessed that it was Yu Fuhe who betrayed her.

"Where are the others?"

Song Wenjun was very angry. She did not directly block his escape route for the sake of her fellow villagers. After all, it was better to dissolve enemies than to end them.

But that bastard didn't appreciate it at all. He didn't get any advantage from the kid, so he came up with such a bad idea and kidnapped her to Japan?

"I, I don't know, I really don't know." Zhang Jiansong covered his nose and said with a sad face, fearing that he would be smelled by the smelly shoes.

"How about you, Wei?"

The kid surnamed Wei glared at her, his mouth was like a lock, and he didn't speak no matter how she asked.

"Wenjun, damn, does this guy have a bad nose?"

Zhang Erlang almost stuffed Wang Chuan's smelly shoes into Wei's mouth. The guy clenched his teeth and refused to let go.

"Give him some shoe water."

There was a river nearby, and Wang Chuan's shoes were smelly. The fish in the river floated up with white bellies. You can imagine how powerful it would be if someone drank it.

"vomit--"

The man surnamed Wei took out the white handkerchief in his pocket and instead of wiping his mouth, he held it up tremblingly.

"*%!#-~"

The kid babbled a lot, and then lay down on the ground with his head drooped, pretending to be dead.

Zhang Jiansong secretly observed Song Wenjun.

"translate!"

"Uh...Mr. Wei said that his company has obtained your lost design draft, and the household appliances produced have huge hidden dangers. He wants to invite you to Japan for development, and will promise you a generous reward."

"Zhang Jiansong, I'll give you a chance to translate again."

ah?Zhang Jiansong looked at her in panic.

"Don't you understand? I'll give you a chance. If you still want to deceive me with lies, don't blame me for being rude." "Miss Song, everything I said is true!" Zhang Jiansong said aggrievedly.

"Oh! It seems you want to drink shoe cleaning water!"

Song Wenjun slammed the bottle in front of him, pinched Zhang Jiansong's mouth, and asked Zhang Erleng to pour water into his mouth.

The worst thing is this kid. He thought he couldn't understand Japanese, but unfortunately he made a mistake.

She was a senior scientific research talent from the real world and was proficient in four foreign languages. Xiaoguisha probably thought that she could not understand their conversation. What she just said was not translated by Zhang Jiansong at all.

The man surnamed Wei scolded her from beginning to end, and after scolding her, she scolded the country. Why would such a person be left here?

"Tie them up and don't let them escape."

I always felt that there was something fishy going on here, and Song Wenjun didn't leave that night.

The iron nail on the arm of the man surnamed Wei was pulled out by himself. Zhang Erleng was frightened and told Wenjun secretly that he suspected that the man surnamed Wei was a samurai.

"It doesn't matter whether he is a samurai or a taxi. Brother Erleng, help me keep an eye on him. I can't let him run away."

Early the next morning, Song Wenjun left several hundred yuan for Zhang Tang. Song Wenjun told him that he would be away for a few days and they would live here. If anyone asked, he would say that he came here to find work.

"What should we do with the three of them? Will we give them food?"

This time Zhang Tang did not doubt her. After two days of getting along with her, he felt that Song Wenjun had more ideas than him and was a person who could achieve great things.

"Continue to be hungry today!"

They agreed to return to the island in a week, but Song Wenjun had no intention of going back. After walking around the area, she returned to the cowshed.

Wang Chuan, who was peeing behind the wall, saw her, his hands shook in fright, and he peed on his own hands.

"Shh!"

Song Wenjun made a silent gesture, "Don't tell anyone that I'm back."