Faced with Lao Wang's obviously disbelieving look, Bu Yao didn't explain much, smiled, and went back to the house to rest.

Gu Yi remembered Gao Boyi's instructions and quickly helped Buyao burn the kang.

In fact, for the people in the village, now is really not the time to burn the kang.

After all, everyone uses waste wood for burning the kang as little as possible unless absolutely necessary. It's not winter yet and the snow hasn't fallen yet.

But Bu Yao couldn't help it.

She is really afraid of the cold.

In one life, she was so afraid of the cold that she even went to the far south. It has to be said that although it is no longer a wild land, it is still far behind in terms of development. The biggest advantage is that it is not cold in winter.

In fact, if possible, Bu Yao really hopes that the place of exile is over there.

After changing into her pajamas, Bu Yao lay on the kang, pulled it up to cover her feet, took a pillow to lean on her back, and picked up the plan she had written before and read it carefully.

The situation in the city was very different from what she had expected, and her plans had to be adjusted.

The old Wang who just told me that she had no money was intentional.

In fact, she herself knew that it was too ostentatious to build a dome house, build a house, drive a mule cart, and then hire people to open up wasteland.

It is estimated that there are not many exiles in the world who can be as wanton as they are.

Strictly speaking, they really should behave like other exiles.

The key is why?

She has died so many times, and all the previous deaths were in a confused way, and she also suffered a lot of crimes. She finally understood that she can't still wrong herself if she lives for the rest of her life, right?

Who knows if I die again in this life, there will be a next time?

No matter what, she had to try her best to live a comfortable life.

So on the way to exile, she tried her best to treat herself well with food, drink and housing. Now that she was going to settle down in Lianhua Village, she naturally didn't want to live in too shabby a place.

As for farming...

Alas, there is no way, she, Gao Boyi, including Gu Zhong and Gu Yi are not experts in farming. Even if you can learn it, you can't learn it in a short time.

The most urgent task is to clear up wasteland and plant something no matter what, so that we can have a good harvest next year.

"Well, we need to open up wasteland for farming."

Bu Yao muttered and turned a page. The content on the next page was about picking mountain products.

Originally, she planned to pick mountain products, put most of them in the mall to be pawned, and sell the remaining part in the city, so that the money she earned could be used in the open market.

The problem is that there are no conditions for doing business in the city now.

Buyao frowned. The price of the dried mushrooms sold today was too low. People in the village must have sold them there. Knowing the price, it would be impossible for people to believe that they made money by selling dried mushrooms in the city.

If you want to really make money selling things in the city, you have to change the business environment in the city.

It would be great if the city could have an atmosphere where people could buy and sell freely.

Bu Yao continued to think along this line of thought, feeling that this kind of thing must be led by someone from above.

I don’t know who is in charge of Ninggu Tower City?

With this in mind, she put a question mark on this item with a pencil.

Then, I turned to the third page.

The content on this page is about system upgrades.

Bu Yao glanced briefly and stopped looking.

She put the plan aside, twirling the pencil in her hand, her eyes dazed.

After a while, she suddenly stood up, opened the mall system, and took out the letter she had placed inside.

That was a letter of recommendation written by the county magistrate to them.


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