I really want to hit the street

February 17th, the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.

At the Futukang Factory in Yanjiao, workers have begun to return to work one after another.

"The shift has been handed over! The shift has been handed over!"

The deputy director of the factory shouted loudly.

In the crowded factory, employees who are off duty alternate with those who are on duty.

People here come and go, but the factory's machines keep rumbling, spinning rapidly like a big juicer, driving the 'money printing machine' in the boss's villa to spit out banknotes called 'profits' one after another.

"Huh~"

Liu Ping'an wiped his sweat, took his cup from the assembly line, and drank the last sip of cold water.

He moved his sore arms and walked out of the factory.

Taking a deep breath of the air outside, I saw the sun that had already dropped halfway.

"It's your time again."

Liu Pingan took his rice bowl and walked on the way to the canteen to get food.

I swiped my phone and opened the Qidian Reading app.

He is 18 years old and comes from a poor small county.

Because of his poor academic performance and poor family conditions, he went out to work after high school.

Futukang's salary is good. He works about 12 hours a day including overtime, and he earns 5,000 yuan a month.

After studying for these 12 hours, the remaining time is yours.

Liu Pingan usually talks less and is shy. Staying in this factory is boring and there are no entertainment activities.

Of course, there is a table tennis table and some fitness equipment in the factory, but almost no one cares about it.

After tightening screws for 12 hours a day, who still has the energy to exercise?

Most people lie down in their dormitory after work, check their mobile phones and then go to sleep, preparing for the heavy work the next day.

Liu Pingan is different. He likes to read online novels.

Because only at this time can he have the opportunity to imagine a wonderful life.

In the world of the novel, he wields a sword, punishes evil and promotes good, spends money like water, has many wives and concubines, and is admired by thousands of people.

After finishing the meal, I sat on the blue bench in the cafeteria, swiping the screen of my phone and scrolling through Qidian's library.

The book he was following recently was finished and he needed to find a new book to read.

I habitually scrolled to my favorite city column and saw the first book in the 'Editor's Recommended' column called "The Rogue Miracle Doctor".

"Huh?"

This name immediately caught Liu Pingan's eyes.

He grew up in the countryside and has never been far away except the village and the county town.

Futukang in Yanjiao was the farthest door he had ever visited.

In the urban novels he usually read, every new term made him very curious.

Regarding script killing, escape rooms, and cosplay, he could only look at the pictures on the Internet and imagine the contents.

But he always felt that there was a thick barrier between himself and the metropolis.

He comes from the country

As for Qidian, there are very few novels about rural areas. The worst place for the protagonist to stay is in a small county town, and he will soon break out of this circle and go to a more prosperous metropolis to show his talents.

"Countryside, scoundrel, miracle doctor. It sounds very interesting."

These few words instantly awakened Liu Ping'an's memory of the village.

He remembered the few scumbags in the village who drank some alcohol every day and talked dirty in the street, Brother Shu who always smoked at the entrance of the village, and the miracle doctor who sold plasters that specialized in treating bruises.

Click to enter.

[Introduction: "If you want to cure a disease, look at your appearance first!" Liu Ergou is a barefoot doctor in Peach Blossom Village]

My eyes lit up and I continued reading.

[Chapter 1: Medical Skills Competition with Immortals]

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"Hey~ Is there such a thing?"

[Chapter 2: Get your sister-in-law drunk]

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"Ahem!"

Liu Ping'an coughed a few times and silently turned his body away.

[Chapter 3: Scam]

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"Oh, it turned out to be a scam. I just said there is nothing so cheap in the world."

"However, the character he is talking about is like the tree sister-in-law in our village. My mother said that the two of them have been married for several years and have not had any children. It is probably the tree brother who is not good enough. If there are no more children, they will have to divorce sooner or later."

"Sister-in-law Shu is from the county town, and she is pretty, just like Zhang Qian in the book."

"If Sister Shu asks me for help, then do I want it?"

Thinking of this, Liu Ping'an blushed and secretly cursed himself for being shameless for imagining someone else's sister-in-law.

But when I think about the fact that some street gangsters in the village often tease Brother Shu, saying that if things don't work out, they can take care of his sister-in-law for him, I don't feel so shy anymore.

Before I knew it, I had read more than 90,000 words and caught up with the latest chapters.

"It's so cool!"

The rural life described in the village is where Liu Pingan lived since childhood. He can even match the characters in the novel with an individual in the village.

The arrogant village chief, the bastard accountant, and the canteen old man Uncle Zhang.

Each character is very vivid.

"The author's writing is so good. It looks like he came from our village. It's so real!"

Liu Ping'an, who had never written a review before reading the novel, suddenly planned to write a review. It didn't need to be too complicated. He just hoped that the author could keep it updated, and he would always support this type of review.

Turning to the book review section, Liu Pingan frowned.

[Is this Pu’s new book? What about famous quotes, poems and songs? It’s so rustic. Someone else wrote it, right? 】

[Just this, this, this? 】

[Every character written in this book makes me feel sick and has no sense of substitution. Bad review]

[I am Shennong, I don’t care what kind of book can poison me]

[It’s so vulgar, no one really wants to watch this, right? How stupid does it take for someone to look at this? If you really want to read rural-themed novels, why not read "The Ordinary World" and "Green Sorghum\