After Arriving in the 1960S: The Villainess Refuses to Be a Sacrificial Pawn

Thanks for the invite. I’m in the countryside in the 1960s. You’re asking how to put on a dazzling display while growing a good crop? Answer: “No idea. The teacher never taught us.” The full version: How unlucky can a person get? I kicked the bucket just before reaching adulthood. Being born into another body was bad enough, but then I was sent to the 1960s to eat grass. Pei Wangshu says: Time-Travel God, have you no manners? The Time-Travel God: “Don’t pin this on me.” A certain god who accidentally messed up quietly pulls out the globally popular immersive game from another little world, Every Day on the Farm: Broken Edition. The short version: It starts in the countryside. There’s a female lead’s niece, and apart from the female lead’s family, everyone else is cannon fodder with a tragic fate ahead. How do we break this deadlock? Please advise. It’s urgent!