Era: After foreseeing the future, I changed my fate using spatial abilities.

Chapter 150 Thoughts
Su Qingshan, who could tell something was wrong at a glance, couldn't help but twitch his face: He couldn't be so senile, could he?
Who would lift a stone and smash their own hand and arm instead of their foot?
But there's always a difference between close and distant relatives. Well, who told him to be a fool who side with his family and ignores the truth today?

“Yuan, the educated youth, caused trouble first and then intended to hurt someone, so she was punished by having to write a self-criticism after she woke up and recovered, and then carry manure for three days!”

As for compensation and medical expenses?

She should be grateful if she doesn't have to pay Ningning some compensation for the shock she caused.

Determined to see this bad guy through to the end, Su Qingshan ignored the matter and stared intently at the educated youth who were chattering amongst themselves.

“You’re the head of the educated youth settlement, Yao. You should see what to do about what happens next.”

Yao Zhiqin looked at the unconscious person on the ground with a headache and couldn't help but shout in his heart: What was wrong with him back then? Why did he have to volunteer to be this damn site leader?

What kind of "sent-down youth checkpoint leader" is he? He's the kind of checkpoint leader who gets singled out no matter which sent-down youth gets into trouble!
Every day, I was either being called out by the brigade leader or on my way to be called out.

“Xu Zhiqing, Long Zhiqing, you two share a room with Yuan Zhiqing, why don’t you take her to the county clinic?”

Both women looked reluctant, but they didn't want to openly refuse in front of so many people and leave an impression of not being friendly to comrades.

"Alright, alright, that's settled then. Dahua, you drive the oxcart and take them to the county. Everyone else, disperse. Do you still want work points? Get out of here!"

With a wave of his hand, Su Qingshan looked down at the crowd and saw the onlookers scatter like birds and beasts.

The other educated youths at the settlement also helped carry the person away, leaving only him and Su Ning at the scene. Only then did he turn around and ask, "What exactly happened?"

"The beginning was all correct. As for the end, Yan Bei rushed over and saw that she was about to hit me. In a moment of panic, he swung a shovel at me."

He just said it.

The injury didn't look like it was caused by a rock.

"Next time, stay away from the educated youth in the team to avoid accidentally hurting them again."

Except for a few exceptions, most of these young people don't work properly and are always causing trouble: the men are glib and only eye the better-off girls in the team, while the women are only thinking about how to slack off and procrastinate.

"Tch~ I got it, sir."

Although Su Qingshan, who was protective of his own, still had a stern face, he was actually quite cute. Amused, Su Ning couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and chuckle.

I reckon Yuan Qing will faint twice more after hearing this when she wakes up in the hospital.

As he walked back, one after the other, he seemed to suddenly remember something and asked the figure in front of him, "By the way, sir, doesn't our team have a clinic and a barefoot doctor?"

"Not to mention our team, even the adjacent second and third teams don't have any. If they did, that would be great, as they wouldn't have to endure minor illnesses and pains."

Since the policy was introduced, he had considered sending one or two people to professional training institutions to learn and obtain certificates.

The problem is that none of the kids in this team are willing to do it; they're so tired of listening to the recitation training that they're practically shaking the phone off!

I heard before that the second team finally sent someone who wanted to learn and even succeeded, but then the person disappeared after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Grandpa, what do you think of me coming back to be a barefoot doctor?"

"Then I'd be laughing in my sleep... No, Ningning, are you serious?"

Turning his head and seeing the seriousness in her eyes, Su Qingshan paused in his tracks, his eyes filled with confusion and astonishment.

"You're quitting your job at the textile factory?"

Those were workers that people like them, who toiled in the fields for a living, never even dared to dream of. And she just quit like that?
Why would a perfectly good purchasing agent give up his office job and go back to the village to be a barefoot doctor? What's his motive?

As the team leader, Yu Li should be happy that he is thinking of the villagers. As an elder, he doesn't want his younger generation to do something foolish like losing the big picture for small gains.

"Ningning, you can't joke around with your future. This textile factory job is such a good job!"

"Sir, I'm not joking."

On the contrary, she had just thought about this matter very seriously and carefully.

She chose to work as a purchasing agent when she first came to Hunan because the job would broaden her horizons, increase her knowledge, and help her develop her problem-solving and adaptability skills.

Ultimately, she didn't lack money, tickets, or supplies, so her first priority was still to fulfill her own wishes.

Since I've decided to study pharmaceuticals, and given the chaos in the city and the potential for traditional Chinese medicine to become obsolete, returning to the village to become a barefoot doctor would be the best option.

Furthermore, the captain has considerable influence within the team. With elders protecting him and the barefoot doctor providing a safety net, even if things get chaotic in the future, safety is guaranteed here.

Finally, this place not only allows us to take care of Yanbei and the soon-to-arrive Grandpa and Grandma Yan, but most importantly, it also benefits Grandpa Fu. It's truly a win-win situation.

"No rush, no rush, Ningning, listen to your grandpa and think it over carefully. Let's consider it some more!"

"Okay, but if I really complete the training and get certified, you'll have to take good care of me afterwards, okay?"

"Hehehe, that's more than just protecting you, I'd even worship you like a god."

"Hahahaha~"

……

When Suning got home, she put her things down first, then changed into cleaning tools and went to the dilapidated house.

I heard that this house was originally built by hunters in the village, who chose the location at the foot of the mountain behind the village for the convenience of hunting.

To prevent wild animals from coming down the mountain, instead of building the typical wooden and tiled houses found in the village, they used a mix of rocks and bricks.

The hunter's craftsmanship was quite good; even after he left, the house hadn't completely collapsed despite years of wind and rain, only two of the three rooms had fallen down.

After cleaning up inside and outside the house, Su Ning crossed her arms and looked at the two collapsed houses.

Rebuilding is clearly not advisable, even though the place is remote and secluded, people from above come down from time to time.

Just in case, it would be good to build a simple shack like some of the houses in the village.

The intact room was used as the bedroom for the two elderly people in the Yan family, the shack was used as Yan Bei's sleeping place, and the remaining room could be used as a small kitchen.

Without hesitation, Suning turned around and went to the village.

Having walked the route twice, I was quite familiar with it and found the carpenter's house without any problems.

"Uncle Dacheng?"

"Oh, it's Ningwa! Come in quickly!"

Da Cheng's wife had just finished her chores in the kitchen and was about to start her work when the "God of Wealth" came to her door again, and her face immediately broke into a wide smile.

"Your uncle went to work after dinner and isn't home right now. Ningwa, is there anything you can help with? Tell your auntie I can help too!"

"Auntie, I'd like to buy some more furniture and have some custom-made. Will Uncle Dacheng be able to handle all that?"

"Yes, of course! We have the timber ready. I'll have my sons come and help tonight, don't worry!"

Although the sons' skills are not as good as their father's, they are not far behind.

Therefore, Da Cheng's wife's smile didn't falter, and she readily agreed.

Before coming, he handed her a piece of paper with the list of things he needed written down. After paying the deposit, Su Ning left first and then went to find the old man to help her find out where she could get a plastic greenhouse.

……

As the sun set and darkness fell, Yanbei, dragging his weary body back to his lodgings, discovered that the dilapidated house had undergone a complete transformation.

Although from the outside it just looks like it has gone from dilapidated to shabby, it is still much better. At least it can provide shelter from the wind and rain and can be considered a real home.

After searching around and not finding that familiar figure, he immediately turned around and went to the Su family's ancestral home.

After passing the wall behind the ancestral home, Yan Bei couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: Just how much work did Su Ning do that day?
He reached out and tried pushing the newly opened small door in front of him. Sure enough, the door was ajar and unlocked.

Crossing the backyard to the front yard, white mist and cooking smoke slowly drifted out of the open kitchen window. Watching the people busy at the stove, Yan Bei's heart could no longer hold back the countless surging waves that threatened to engulf him.

"Suning".

"You're back? Wash your hands first, there's one last dish, it'll be ready soon!"

All the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat by her smile as she turned around, and it took him a long time to finally utter a single "okay".

How fortunate he was to have met her! If he were even luckier to have her, Yanbei would gladly exchange it for countless hardships and trials in the future.

"Don't just stand there like an idiot!"

"it is good."

Yan Bei obediently washed his hands, ignoring the discomfort of his wet clothes sticking to his body, and insisted on washing and rubbing all the areas stained with the filth.