In the Year of Disaster, the Evil Mother-In-Law Wants to Sell Her Daughter, so I Split up the Family and Raise Her Daughter to Be Rich.

●The heroine separated her family at the beginning, which was quite refreshing. Then she knew through a dream that in two months, there would be a famine, social unrest, and refugees everywhere. The heroine started to set up a stall to earn travel expenses. To be honest, I can barely understand this. However, if you make money selling mirrors and then sell the shop, is it like taking off your pants and farting? It doesn't matter if the female lead is a talented artist and sells rice, the shop is open until the refugees come into the city. It was not until the refugees began to rob the rich man's house, and his eyes gleamed when he saw the women riding in the bullock cart, that the heroine still didn't start to escape... I really can't understand this brain circuit. If you want to make money, can't you make enough money to sell mirrors? In ancient times, information transmission was slow, and the common people's news was far inferior to that of the upper-class people. It took two months for the people to be in chaos, but chaos had already occurred elsewhere at least a month ago, right? Why can't we hire an escort or something and leave early? I have a supermarket in my hand and can take out so many things, why not go to the capital? Do you have to wait until the end? What kind of brain circuit is this? Could it be that this delay was all the reason to achieve the word count for the article? ●In the section about killing the leper, there are simply too many loopholes. The leper can hear the "bah" sound from the neighbor's house. So if the leper is tortured at home all night, the heroine can hear it while sitting on the big stone outside the door, but other neighbors can't hear it? Being tortured to death and unable to listen? In the dead of night, if you use a shovel to dig up the ground in your house, will there be no sound? Once the ground is dug, it will be opened. Is there no stone? After burying such a big person, how obvious is the dirt on the ground? Can you keep it a secret? Didn't Mrs. Wang find the leper when she went to look for him? ? Can't you smell the nice fragrance in the house? Moreover, the air freshener was suddenly taken out, and the murderer didn't ask? ●In ancient towns, decontamination powder and dishwashing liquid were sold. During the famine years, it was difficult for ordinary people to eat, and the frequency and quantity of oil they used was almost nonexistent. The kitchen stoves and floors at home were not made of ceramic tiles. I just wanted to know, what did they spend money on to buy dishwashing liquid and wash them back? Might as well buy soap and shampoo! ●The heroine's brain circuit is also reflected in the fact that she only knows how to instill the independent consciousness of modern women into her daughter without any modification. The eldest daughter is fourteen years old. In ancient times, it was time to get married. She still tries to send her daughter to school. Do you think this is modern society? She even told them that "chastity is not important at all", but after the separation of the family and the breakup of marriage, she still called her daughters Da Yaer Ya and Silly Niu to Fu Niu, without even wanting to give them a serious name. I tolerate typos, but what about the ending? When does cutting in half count as "finished"? !

Why is there no ending?

I read the book review before and still didn't believe the ending. Maybe the author just didn't know how to write it.

It's unfinished and unfinished

Is this the end? What about behind? What about the ending?

What's going on? It's just this kind of work. It's a waste of time to finish a work like this.

It ended without an ending. I was a bit confused.

There is no ending at all, just like that?

This is the best book I've ever read on Qimao

The heroine is a pure Ninja Turtle. The enemies are attacking her family and killing them. She is just thinking about how to ruin the enemy's reputation and just give it a few blows. On the way to escape from the desert, she encountered someone who was trying to kill her. The enemy couldn't beat her and begged for mercy. The heroine let him go again. She was really not afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.