Siheyuan: My Subsistence Allowance Life

On the way to escape the desert, I awakened to the subsistence allowance system. I sign in every day, but I only get a mouthful of life-saving food. When you open your eyes, you will see Nanluogu Alley in 1962, surrounded by birds, and every bite can make you bleed. Fortunately, I was an experienced fisherman before traveling through time. Others use tickets, I use fish. Others borrow grain, and I carry the bucket. Everyone in the courtyard said that Xue Weidong in the backyard was so poor that he only had a pole. But I don't know that my system space is full of rice and noodles, and the fish I catch can be traded all over the black market. The uncle wants to morally kidnap you? I turned around and gave Uncle Security a big carp. Qin Huairu wants to borrow food to suck blood? I smiled and handed the fishhook: "You can catch it yourself, it's enough." Xu Damao wants to report me for speculation? My uncle led people to search the whole hospital and found a pile of old records hidden under his bed. Later, The bookish teacher Ran came to me to edit the ancient family heirloom book: "Your hands should not only hold fishing rods." The lively and straightforward Qin Jingru squatted beside me by the river: "Brother, I will learn fishing from you and just take care of the food." He Yuyu, who has seen through the world, pulled my sleeve: "I am the only one who trusts you in this courtyard." When the storm comes and the birds turn green with hunger, The aroma of fish soup wafted from my room, and the system prompt sounded again: "The survival points have been received today——" "Would you like to exchange it for... The next era?" [Era + system + fishing + multiple heroines + wits + daily life] What we are fishing for is not fish, but our hearts; what we are raising is not our home, but our future.