Lin Wan, the logistics commander in the apocalypse, opened his eyes and became a cannon fodder slave of the Dajing Dynasty who was exiled to Liaodong.
Green Tea, who was traveling with her, rushed to marry Si Wensheng, and deliberately pushed Lu Lin, a low-level Qianhu who was the poorest, most vicious, and said to be a wife-suppressant, to her.
Dajing suffered from natural disasters for many years. The city was sealed off by ice and snow, and the soldiers at the border gnawed tree bark and waited to die.
Lu Lin threw down the only three copper coins with a cold face: "I will die at any time, take the money and go away, don't starve with me."
Starve to death? Doesn't exist! Lin Wan backhandedly bought the pig meat that no one wanted, and stir-fried the fat intestines in a pot, which confused the cold noodles, God of War Xiang! After showing off three large bowls, her husband, the god of war, couldn't even look at her clearly.
While others were chewing ice crumbs, she built a heated kang-heated shed to grow juicy vegetables; others were afraid of running out of food, so she built a heavy industrial assembly line to make bacon sausages. A hundred thousand enemy cavalry are pressing down on the border? Lin Wan set up a self-heating hot pot at the top of the city. The biochemical weapon "Devil's Spicy" directly made the Northern Barbarian army so hungry that they switched sides all night long, begging for food, shelter and long-term employment!
Former Lu Lin: Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!
Later, Lu Lin: Washed clothes, chopped firewood, carried foot-washing water, handed over all wages, drew a knife and roared: "Whoever dares to touch my wife's vegetable field, I will kill him from the nine tribes!"
With a broken shovel and a big iron pot, let's see how the max-level boss makes money crazily at the desperate border and supports his family and husband!
