Dressed like a lazy seventy-year-old, the whole village is waiting to see me starve to death.
I took out the "Special Breeding Manual" and they thought I wanted to raise rabbits to pay off my debts.
The county magistrate came to me for a heart-to-heart talk with the "On the Development Plan of Township Enterprises" written by me: "Comrade, who are you?"
I silently put away the drawings rewarded by the system and said modestly: "I am just an ordinary member."
