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

When Chen Yixuan's family became rich, other people in Chenjia Village began to think about it.

So many people in the village are very poor, and their lives are almost unbearable. They had no choice but to go to Chen Yixuan's house to see if he could help.

So, from that day on, many people in the village came to him one after another.

"Shuanzi, I watched you grow up. I even hugged you when you were little!"

"You said that your family is living such a good life now, enjoying hot and spicy food every day. If you look at us people, even wanting to eat a bowl of sticky porridge feels like a delusion. I don't ask for anything else, I just want Please help me, help us, help us get on with our lives. Just treat it as if you have done something good."

"Yes, yes, Shuanzi, when your family went through difficulties in the past, we more or less reached out to help your family. Otherwise, how would you and your mother, an orphan and a widowed mother, survive at that time?" Going down?"

Chen Yixuan's ears are getting numb just listening to these words these days.

These people in the village always played emotional cards with him, or acted miserable in front of him.

He was touched at first, but after hearing too much, he felt annoyed.

Each one of them said that they had extended a helping hand to their family and helped them...but every time he thought about the past, he felt that these people were just telling lies with their eyes open.

Are they called helping people?

At best, they didn't add insult to injury.

Really unable to bear it, Chen Yixuan told the group of half-clothed villagers in front of him.

"I know very well what you do to our family. You don't need to talk about it. I can say this, no one between us owes anything to the other."

"However, if the folks are in trouble, I still have to express something more or less."

"Nowadays, there are many families like you in the village who can't live well. It's not just your family, there are many families. What I'm helping you today can't help others. So how should we help you? This matter needs to be considered in the long term. We still need to Let’s have a good discussion with the village chief and the village elders.”

When those people heard this, they looked at each other for a few times and then nodded.

Now Chen Yixuan is already a famous scholar.

He didn't even have to kneel down when he saw the magistrate.

They must not force him as roughly as they did before.

So, these people smiled bitterly, raised their bald faces full of hills and valleys, nodded and said: "Shuanzi, I have heard a long time ago that a gentleman's words are hard to follow. Since you have done it, If you promise, we will be waiting for your good news then."

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After all these people were gone, Chen Feiyan quickly walked out and asked.

"Daddy, are we bleeding a lot this time?"

Chen Yixuan said helplessly: "Our place is a society of fellow villagers. Don't you lend a hand to help? Don't think about living here anymore. Others will point at you and say you are selfish, inhumane, and ungrateful. When you are in trouble one day Now, when you want others to help you, they won’t help you.”

Chen Feiyan laughed when she heard this.

When her family was doing poorly, she didn't see some people in the village lending a hand to help. Instead, some people liked to take advantage of the situation and wanted to make a fortune!

However, three people make a tiger, and rumors can kill people.

So, after Chen Feiyan thought about it seriously, she suddenly asked: "My father, you said that we have been selling mushrooms in the city recently. We have been going to the city every two days in the past three days, and every time we come back, we Did the people in the village notice that you came back with a lot of good things?"

Chen Yixuan frowned and asked: "Daughter-in-law, do you want to say that someone in the village is eyeing our craft?"

Chen Feiyan shrugged helplessly and smiled: "What else?"

"Otherwise, why would those people in the village make such a fuss about this?"

"I think they must have seen it, and then they guessed that our family has the technology to grow mushrooms." Chen Yixuan was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"I also have this feeling……"

Chen Feiyan said unhappily: "My father, I really feel that when our family makes money in the future, we must buy a house in the city and settle down."

"This way, it will be more convenient for you to study in the city. As women and children, we can live at home, and our safety will be guaranteed."

"Besides, we do this and that quietly at home. As long as they don't break into our house, they usually won't find out."

"In this way, when we make money, those outside don't even know. They don't know how much money we make, so they won't take any chances with us."

When Chen Yixuan heard this, he nodded repeatedly, feeling that what his wife said was very reasonable.

Moving to the city is already an urgent matter.

My family's life is already much better than that of most people in the village. He is now a scholar, and if nothing happens in the future, his family's life will get better and better.

The conditions at home are getting better and better, and he will definitely attract the hatred of those who are not as good as his family.

When people are jealous and hateful, they often have no sense.

Irrational people will often do some unscrupulous things.

Chen Yixuan heard from his grandfather a long time ago that he had witnessed the family massacre with his own eyes.

They are very poor here.

In very poor places, it is easy for people to become extremely vicious. Compared with those in wealthy places, the folk customs are more robust.

Fighting, murder, theft, and trafficking are all common occurrences.

If the men at home are not vigilant, the women and children in their houses will be robbed and sold.

Thinking of this, Chen Yixuan suddenly took a deep breath and then spoke slowly.

"If the people in the village are really interested in our mushroom growing technology and know-how, then we will have to give them to them."

"As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Our family is an outsider and we don't have that many people. If they really want to take advantage of us, only our family will suffer."

Chen Yixuan doesn't want to be ruined by those evil people who have no bottom line.

So it was the lesser of two evils, so he decided to cede some of his interests for the time being.

When he moved to the city, his aunt and cousin would take care of his house, so ordinary gangsters would not dare to come to his house.

After Chen Feiyan learned that he had made such a decision, she felt a little bad.

Alas, to put it bluntly, this kind of thing is just a waste of money.

If there weren't so many poor people in the village who were barely clothed and hungry, their family could still fight with them for their own benefit.

But those people were really too poor.

When people are about to die, what kind of morality can they talk about?

Chen Feiyan knew that when dealing with such poor people, he had to cheer up. They must not be fed in one sitting, nor can they be left hungry.