Song Zhixing traveled into ancient times and could only do system tasks in order to survive.
Touching her empty purse and looking at the "dangerous house" where the walls were leaking and the walls were leaking, she accepted the task without saying a word. Besides, living here is not a living.
Song Zhixing, who was having a new life, met the thin and frail Ye Ping'er. Ye Ping'er's family was so poor that they could only eat one meal a day, which was unpalatable brown rice and soybean rice. The already thin girl became even thinner due to hunger. Song Zhixing couldn't accept it anymore and angrily picked up the hoe and went to the fields to farm.
"Eighty-eight cents per liter." Song Zhixing raised his finger and said proudly: "I won't sell a cent less."
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"Expensive, is it expensive?"
Ye Ping'er was silent for a moment: "It's not expensive, it's too cheap. This rice can be sold at least double what you said, and more."
Song Zhixing praised: "The products produced by the system are indeed excellent."
Later, Song Zhixing, who was thinking of raising a daughter, was attracted by the little girl who raised her, and he never left her.
Motto: There is hope no matter where you are