Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

A bowl of red date, American ginseng and black chicken soup, a plate of boiled shrimps, a plate of rose soy sauce chicken, and a serving of stir-fried beef noodles.

Yang Qingdai burped with satisfaction.

After eating and drinking, my mind is clear.

After sorting out the memories of the original owner, and relying on his experience of surviving in the apocalypse where zombies are rampant and human morality has declined, he sensed that there was something fishy about the sacrifice of the original owner's father.

In addition, her scumbag mother remarried less than two months after her father died. This speed is comparable to riding a rocket. If she says there is no conspiracy, the original owner's scumbag mother would not believe it even if she was beaten to death.

Unfortunately, there was no evidence, and her guess alone could not be established. She had to go to the countryside in three days, and it was too late to find evidence, especially evidence from many years ago. It was easier said than done. For now, she had to think of a way to collect some interest for the original owner before going to the countryside.

Hey~

Life is not easy, Qingdai sighed.

"Ding, the farm host has successfully fused. I will give you one powerful pill, one bottle of body-strengthening pill, and one bottle of disease-eliminating pill. Please check and complete the good deeds tasks issued by the farm. You will get a random reward box and prizes."

As a cold mechanical sound suddenly rang out, a rosewood box and two white jade bottles about ten centimeters in size appeared on her dining table. Yang Qingdai was so scared that her hands trembled, and a bone china plate fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

The bone jade porcelain that was only 580 pieces before the end of the world, her heart was broken...

"Who are you?" Yang Qingdai was still in shock, and was glad that she didn't take off her clothes and soak in the hot spring before, otherwise she would have been in social disgrace.

The mechanical voice seemed to know Yang Qingdai's inner thoughts and spoke again coldly: "I am the system manager of this farm space. The host can be Xiaodao, the rice in the rice grain."

"You peeked at me taking a bath?" Yang Qingdai gritted her teeth.

"No." He denied it without any hesitation.

"I'm just a system, a string of code. I don't have a physical body at the moment, so I can't see you, the host." Xiaodao's voice was emotionless and cold, and he stated calmly and strictly, "The farm space system mastermind detected that the farm host had traveled through time and space for the second time and was worried that the host would be ridiculed by other masterminds because of his third death. So he modified the system overnight to activate me to help the host live well in the new space."

Died for the third time?

Yang Qingdai:%^*#&*……

The more he cursed in his heart, the sweeter his smile was: "Then I really want to thank the mastermind for his 'special care'."

"You're welcome. Please understand this world as soon as possible and complete the good deeds and good deeds tasks posted in time." Then I can go back to sleep. Xiaodao added secretly.

When I opened the lid of the medicine box, I saw a pill the size of a fingernail in the middle of the box. The rich aroma of medicine filled my nose, and I felt comfortable all over my body, even my pores.

Yang Qingdai was a little curious: "Power Pill? Will it make you extremely powerful after taking it?"

"According to the host's current physical condition, after taking the powerful pill, he can lift things weighing three hundred kilograms." Xiaodao answered in a serious tone.

"Where are the body-strengthening pills and the all-disease-eliminating pills?"

"It literally means to strengthen the body, eliminate all diseases, and heal wounds."

Three hundred pounds!

Eliminate all diseases! Heal wounds!

ate!

He threw the meatball into his mouth without hesitation.

It melts in your mouth, filling your mouth with medicinal aroma.

Loved it.

"Xiaodao, what's the situation outside now?" As she had just arrived, the memories she had received from the original owner were not complete and she only knew a little bit.

"Outside is a novel world called "My Educated Youth Beloved Wife". You are a vicious female cannon fodder who adds bricks and tiles to the love between the hero and heroine during their years of knowing each other... In the end, the original owner failed to frame the heroine and ended up killing herself."

"What about the ending? Was the brain-dead author dragged to work on a sewing machine or was he shot in a wood warehouse?"

Xiaodao uses a calm voice to tell the "earth-shattering" love story of a man and a woman who, for the sake of love, are willing to sell out their friends, family, and even national interests.

"There is no ending." Xiaodao answered truthfully, "The novel has been abandoned. Either he has to do manual work or work on a sewing machine."

"Pfft, not bad." Yang Qingdai gave it a thumbs up, "Xiaodao, can you help me sort the ripe crops and store them in the warehouse?"

"Sure. I will also plant suitable crops in all the vacant land, but you will need to provide seeds and saplings."

"Xiaodao is so thoughtful." Yang Qingdai was so happy. Finally, she didn't have to bend down with a hoe to turn the soil and sow seeds.

He stretched himself. The wound on the back of his head had healed, and he felt a surge of strength in his body. He felt like he had killed a wild boar.

The effects of these pills are really obvious. I will ask Xiaodao if he has the formula after I get familiar with them. For now, I will collect the interest first.

She flashed out of the space, and there was darkness and silence all around the small western-style building. She took out her night vision goggles and put them on, and confirmed again and again that she was the only one there. She quietly opened the door and quickly disappeared in front of the small western-style building.

Taking advantage of the night, she rode a balance bike with Xiaodao navigating for her in the space. It took her half an hour to arrive at the gate of a small courtyard owned by her stepfather. She put away the balance bike and landed quietly in the courtyard using the help of the trees outside the courtyard.

Looking at the locked rooms, Yang Qingdai expressed her satisfaction that no one was left in the yard.

Holding a small wire in hand, open the room on the left.

My goodness, there were more than a dozen large boxes neatly arranged in the room, filled with bright yellow small yellow croakers. How crazy must this person be to be so brazen as not to even close the lids of the boxes.

With a wave of her little hand, they were all taken away.

A pitch-black hole appeared under the wooden box that had been taken away. Well, how should I put it? Thanks to my bold stepfather for his undisguised gift.

Going down the stairs, there are boxes of gold, white jade and kingfisher feather ornaments, historical books, celebrity paintings and calligraphy, antique ceramics, bronze and national treasures, stretching as far as the eye can see.

Yang Qingdai secretly guessed that the original owner's stepfather would not hollow out the entire bottom of the courtyard to make a cellar to store these collections that would cause his family to die hundreds of times.

In order to save time, Yang Qingdai took out a skateboard, slid over, and the box disappeared.

Yang Qingdai appeared in the house on the ground floor again and glanced at the watch on her wrist. More than twenty minutes had passed and it was almost twelve o'clock.

She quickly opened the doors of other rooms and put all the items and boxes inside without even looking at them, keeping in mind the principle of not leaving even a single needle or thread for the enemy. Xiaodao would sort them out for her anyway.

He took out the metal detector again and conducted a full-scale scan of the empty yard.

Sure enough, a metal reaction was detected from the wall.

"Xiaodao, can you take out all the metal from the wall for me?" Yang Qingdai asked Xiaodao with her consciousness.

She could break down the wall and take out everything, but it was late at night and it would easily attract the patrol, which would be too costly.

"Okay. Put your hand on the wall." Xiaodao said.

Yang Qingdai did as she was told.

After a few minutes, Xiaodao's voice sounded again: "All the gold bricks in the wall have been extracted successfully. After scanning and testing, there are still paper money and letters in the wall. Does the host need to extract them again?"