Courtyard House: Purchasing Agents' Comeback from the Great Famine

After jogging forward another hundred meters or so, Wang Feng stopped at the last cell.

There hadn't been any lights on in the past, so Wang Feng was certain that this was the last cell.

He followed the old method, went to the dark place 30 meters away from the earthen wall, put the armed personnel in the guard tower into the space warehouse, jumped into the earthen wall, and began to search for Lou Bancheng's whereabouts.

at the same time.

Inside a cell, Lou Bancheng opened his eyes, his brows furrowed deeply.

He had forced himself to close his eyes and sleep, but he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He now suffers from severe pain in his arms and back, and he has lost all his energy and spirit.

When he came to the farm today, he had seen its defenses, which were practically impregnable. It seemed that Wang Feng was just trying to comfort them by saying that he could rescue them.

Rescuing them in this environment would be incredibly difficult. The farm is heavily guarded, with sentries on all four sides. Even the cells are surrounded by walls nearly three meters high. Unless Wang Feng can muster an army to launch a full-scale attack, it would be absolutely impossible to rescue them right under their noses.

Lou Bancheng tossed and turned, sighing from time to time, which made Ninth Master, who was sleeping next to him, frown deeply.

He slept next to Lou Bancheng. The dormitory bed was narrow to begin with, and Lou Bancheng kept tossing and turning, occasionally bumping into him, which made it impossible for him to sleep. However, the person next to him was not affected at all and was already fast asleep, since Lou Bancheng was tossing and turning in his direction.

Seeing this, Ninth Master sighed and said softly, "Chairman Lou, what's wrong with you again? Go to sleep. We have to get up early tomorrow to clear the land. If you don't sleep well tonight, how will you manage tomorrow?"

Upon hearing this, Lou Bancheng sighed: "Mr. Jiu, please don't call me Chairman Lou anymore. In my condition, what's the point of calling me Chairman Lou? Just call me Brother Lou from now on."

Ninth Master nodded: "Brother Lou, weren't you asleep just now? What's wrong? Can't sleep again?"

Lou Bancheng sighed deeply: "I'm wondering if we'll ever have a chance to leave this place? The thought of spending my whole life clearing land on the farm keeps me awake at night."

Ninth Master frowned and comforted him, "Try to think positively, Brother Lou. I know you've never done farm work before, and you wouldn't be able to do it anyway. How about this, I'll do more tomorrow, so it won't be so tiring. You can get used to it first."

Lou Bancheng shook his head and refused repeatedly when he heard what Ninth Master said: "Mr. Ninth Master, this is absolutely not possible. You are a great benefactor to our family. If it weren't for you, my wife and daughter would have been gone long ago. Moreover, you are older than me. You come from a family that runs a pharmacy and have never done farm work since you were a child. If you help me with more work, your body will definitely not be able to handle it."

"It's alright, Brother Lou. Don't let my past as a pharmacy fool you. I've been going up the mountain with my grandfather to collect herbs since I was a child. I still have that foundation. Unlike you, I've never had a life of luxury and never experienced hardship. I can manage this by persevering. Since we've come to the same farm by chance, we have a long road ahead of us. Let's support each other." Ninth Master comforted him with a smile.

Lou Bancheng wanted to speak, but Ninth Master raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Brother Lou, it's settled then. You work slowly tomorrow, and I'll work quickly. I'll come help you after I finish my task. Alright, it's getting late, go to sleep."

Wang Feng stood twenty meters away from the cell and heard Lou Bancheng and Ninth Master's conversation clearly.

He never expected that this Mr. Jiu was actually an old acquaintance of Lou Bancheng, and also the savior of Tan Yali and Lou Xiao'e.

In that case, we must also try to save Mr. Jiu.

Wang Feng is that kind of person. Whether it's a favor or a grudge, he feels he must repay it. He believes in repaying even the smallest kindness with the greatest gratitude, let alone a life-saving favor.

Mr. Jiu saved Lou Xiao'e, who was his woman, and he had to repay this enormous favor.

Lou Bancheng and this Mr. Jiu are both still awake. If Wang Feng directly puts them into the space warehouse, it will be difficult to explain when he releases them.

After all, they were just sleeping on the communal bed a moment ago, and then they left the farm in the blink of an eye; it's hard to explain.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng quickly took out a sleeping incense stick from his spatial storage.

He found this sleeping incense at the robber's house, and later used it to drug Yan Fugui's family, eventually digging out their large and small yellow croakers.

Just as he was about to light the incense, he saw a patrol team coming towards him from the opposite direction. However, the patrol team was not heading towards the guard tower. Wang Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and quickly entered his spatial dimension to hide.

Three or four minutes later, Wang Feng came out of the space and saw that the patrol team had disappeared. He lit the sleeping incense and blew the smoke into the cell.

Lou Bancheng and Ninth Master were talking quietly. It was Ninth Master who was comforting Lou Bancheng, while Lou Bancheng kept making excuses.

As they talked, their eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and they soon fell asleep.

Seeing this, Wang Feng smiled and looked at the remaining half of the sleeping incense in his hand. This stuff is quite useful.

With a thought, he put Lou Bancheng and Mr. Jiu into his spatial storage, and then tiptoed towards the outside of the earthen wall.

Jumping over the earthen wall, Wang Feng arrived at a dark spot thirty meters away from the wall. He let the armed guards return to their posts and then jogged towards the outside of the farm.

After taking Lou Bancheng and Tan Yali into the space warehouse, Wang Feng finally felt relieved. Now, even if he were discovered and the entire armed forces came to hunt him down, he wouldn't be afraid.

Even if he stood still and let them shoot at him with the old Type 38 rifle used by the armed forces, they couldn't break his defense.

Wang Feng's physique is now far beyond that of ordinary people. His defense is probably more than twenty times that of an average person. Even new pistols cannot penetrate his defense, let alone this Type 38 rifle.

Without heavy weapons, if he were to go on a killing spree on a farm like this, he could wipe out an entire armed force of several hundred people in less than twenty minutes.

However, unless absolutely necessary, he still doesn't want to have a direct conflict with these people. He'd rather wait until he's settled down and has a peaceful life.