How to survive in poverty: I use a simulator to farm

When the village chief Chen Qiliang saw the government servant in front of him using the government to throw away his authority, he secretly cursed the old dog in his heart.

As the saying goes, the people do not fight with the officials. Chen Qiliang understood now that he, a common man, could not stand up to the powerful people in front of him. So, he licked his old face and said flatteringly: "Oh, Brother Liu, you have misunderstood me!"

"I didn't say I won't pay. I just reported some situations in our village to the adults in front of me, so that they can have an understanding of our villages..."

Yu Wenwen understood what he meant and immediately raised his hand: "Old Chen, I understand what you want to say. Let me tell you this, you have to pay as much as you have to pay. No less."

After saying this, he suddenly showed a knowing attitude: "Old Chen, most of the people in your village are opening up wasteland on the riverbank this year. But I heard some people say that every household in your village is opening up wasteland. We have dozens of acres of land, right?”

When Chen Qiliang heard this, sweat broke out on his forehead.

He even told the people in the village to shut up about this matter. So, how did the people in front of me know?

When I thought that there was a mole in the village, he opened his mouth and left the door open, wandering around and shouting blindly. Everyone knew about this. Chen Qiliang felt angry and resentful.

He decided that as soon as these money collectors left, he would open an ancestral temple. We must find out those people who don't keep their mouth shut.

While Chen Qiliang was thinking about these good things, he tremblingly explained to the officials in front of him.

"Your Majesty, you are aware of this! This year our village has indeed experienced some droughts, but you know the wastelands along the river bank... floods occur there every year..."

When Yu Wenwen heard about this, he immediately laughed.

"But the feng shui here this year is quite good, and there have been no disasters. Someone told me today that each of your households received hundreds of kilograms of grain. Chen Qiliang, do you think this is the case?"

After Chen Qiliang heard this, he couldn't refute and smiled awkwardly.

"Sir, this..., this is an exaggeration. We, how did we do so many this year..."

Yu Wenshu was speechless when he saw him talking. He smiled at that time and said: "Chen Qiliang, your village can pay as much as it deserves. Don't tell me that you don't have these."

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After collecting enough money, the village elder and Chen Qiliang on the side made deposits on the account book one after another.

After that, Yu Wenshu and his party left Chenjiacun and headed towards another village.

As soon as they left, the village chief Chen Qiliang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Let's go, call those people who only have shit in their heads. If I don't say a few words to them today, why don't their butt tails stick to the sky?"

How much more food every household can get is not something the people in the village can say to outsiders!

Although Chen Yixuan also has the surname Chen, he is not an old clan member of Chenjiacun. His grandfather was an outsider, and people in the village always regarded him as an outsider.

The family scandal should not be publicized, so Chen Qiliang asked Chen Yixuan to go back by himself.

As soon as Chen Yixuan arrived home, he looked at Chen Feiyan and said, "Daughter-in-law, the tax collector is gone!"

Chen Feiyan smiled and said, "Are you leaving? That's good."

After saying that, she handed him a bowl of soft food. "Eat quickly, I've saved something good for you."

Chen Yixuan took the meal from her hand, his lowered eyes filled with emotion.

It’s better to be a wife in this life.

Only by having a daughter-in-law who knows how to feel hot and cold, and loves him deeply, can he make progress in life.

The most fortunate thing in Chen Yixuan's life is that he married a good wife like Chen Feiyan.

Moreover, my daughter-in-law has been getting better and better, smarter and more capable since last year. Chen Yixuan is very much in love with her now. After eating and drinking, Chen Yixuan lay on the bed and fell asleep again.

Recently, he has been doing farm work from morning to night, and he is very tired.

He was content to lie on the kang and rest at night.

Chen Feiyan looked at him with a tired look on his face while sleeping, and she felt heartbroken.

It’s not an easy life for such a hard-working, down-to-earth man.

Chen Feiyan is now at the bottom of ancient society. She feels that a family like theirs is trying their best to survive.

They have to do any dirty work or hard work in order to survive.

If her family can have an official who is an official, then she can enjoy the blessings along with her. It’s a good day to stretch your hands over your shirt, open your mouth to eat, and have servants waiting on you.

Chen Feiyan sighed silently when she thought that after she traveled through time, she had a golden finger, but her life was so miserable, so busy, and so hard.

She frowned, staring at the burning stove fire with her eyes, and said to herself: "Why is this? Why is it that I have a golden finger in time, but I still live like this?"

Obviously, those other time-traveling men and time-traveling women show off their power as soon as they cross over. Revealing their extraordinary abilities.

Cement cannons, guns and ammunition, glass making, pearl cultivation, milk tea cakes, various high-oil and high-sugar delicacies, making various dyes, red, yellow, blue, green, and various Patterns..., some people can even be admitted as scholars and Jinshi as soon as they travel through time, and become various high-ranking officials...

So, how come those people are so capable, but I am so incompetent?
  When Chen Feiyan thought about how she had led her life to this shit, she felt annoyed.

Why are you so ordinary? Why are you so ordinary?

If she had a warehouse with her that could store tens of millions of tons of supplies, her life would be much happier than others.

Just when Chen Feiyan was complaining in her heart about why the golden finger God had given her wasn't bigger, her eldest son suddenly patted her shoulder gently. He started using sign language and making various gestures to her.

"Mom~, I'm going out for a while."

Chen Feiyan frowned and asked in sign language: "What are you going out for?"

Chen Xiaoyi replied: "I'm going fishing."

Chen Feiyan shook her head and waved her hand: "Don't go out, it's getting late now. It's not safe outside."

Chen Xiaoyi hesitated for a moment, "Mom~, I'm hungry now, I haven't eaten enough..."

When Chen Feiyan heard this, she showed an expression of sudden realization. He quickly poured him a bowl of porridge.

She was so absorbed in her thoughts just now that she forgot to give him the bowl of porridge she had prepared a long time ago.

"Son, this is prepared for you. Eat it quickly. You can sleep well after eating."

When Chen Xiaoyi saw that his mother had forgotten to give it to him, rather than not preparing it for him, he showed a touched smile at that time.

Finding that his second and third brothers were also lying on the kang, their eyes were staring at him eagerly. Chen Xiaoyi hesitated for a while and drank half the bowl of porridge first.

Then he carried the remaining half bowl of porridge and walked to the second and third brothers. Give them a couple of sips.

Chen Feiyan looked at the three brothers. For a few mouthfuls of porridge, you let me, I let you, and she felt a little shocked.

The relationship between their siblings is usually pretty good.