Fang Xiyue, a fair-skinned and beautiful college student.
She unexpectedly bound with a sign-in system and learned that the apocalypse was imminent.
As long as she could 'smack the ...
(Warning: This is a fictional world with its own currency system. Males give birth to females, who are tall and strong, while the males are slightly shorter and weaker. If you cannot accept this, please skip to Chapter 3!)
"Xiyue, it's all my fault. Our family is poor, and you're still not able to find a husband even though you're so old."
This woman with patched clothes and a worried face is named Fang Hui. She is an ordinary villager in Dahe Village, or perhaps not so ordinary, because her family is the poorest in Dahe Village.
How poor were they? So poor that even rats would shake their heads at them, and they might even steal some grain from other people's homes to bring to them.
The woman standing opposite the woman was named Fang Xiyue, the only daughter of Fang Hui and her husband Lin Qingping. She was eighteen years old this year and had not yet married.
"Mother, it's okay if I don't get married. I'm thinking I should earn some money first to renovate the house."
Winter is almost here, and if we don't renovate soon, we might not even make it to spring. My younger brother is still too young to handle the cold.
Fang Xiyue held Fang Hui's hand and tried to persuade her, showing no sadness at not being able to find a husband, because just yesterday she had actually been bound to something called a system.
The system said it came from a thousand years in the future and had many ways to make money. As long as you bound yourself to it, you could become a super-rich person and marry as many husbands as you wanted.
She herself wasn't keen on getting married, but she would have to marry someone sooner or later, otherwise her mother and father would definitely make a fuss, and the burden of continuing the family line would fall on her shoulders.
"Xiyue, if you need any help, just tell your mother, and she will definitely support you." In Fang Hui's opinion, her family's situation could never be worse than it is now, so she might as well listen to her daughter and think of ways to earn money.
After leaving the village, Fang Xiyue headed towards the town. Yuanbao said there were opportunities to earn money in the town, and although she didn't know what those opportunities were, she still had to give it a try.
[System, where is the opportunity?] Fang Xiyue couldn't wait to earn more money to go home and repair her house.
【Host, if you walk a little further ahead, you will see a carriage coming from afar. That carriage will go out of control today.】
The young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Zihan, will die on the spot. If you can subdue the mad horse and save the young master, wouldn't the silver be yours?
Yuanbao said proudly that it could predict the future, so there were plenty of opportunities to make money.
There's no need for the host to do hard labor. Let's get the money here first and fix that leaky house. We can earn more money later.
Fang Xiyue had thought of many ways to earn money, but she never thought of asking for a reward for saving someone. However, knowing that the young master of the Xiao family would die on the spot, she couldn't just sit idly by.
The Xiao family was one of the few kind-hearted families in town. They would open their granaries to distribute grain or donate silver to the government during times of famine. The young man from such a family was worth saving.
Fang Xiyue walked forward, and soon a carriage appeared ahead, with the character 'Xiao' written on it.
Fang Xiyue observed the horse and it didn't seem like it would go crazy. She was thinking that she shouldn't go over when she saw the horse, which was walking normally, suddenly go berserk and lose control!
The horses neighed in pain, then galloped wildly, leaping up from time to time, pulling the carriages behind them that moved rapidly and jolted.
Sitting inside the carriage, Xiao Zihan and his servant were terrified, as they had no idea how the horses had suddenly gone out of control.
"My lords, hold on tight! This horse has gone mad!" The coachman struggled to pull on the reins of the runaway horse, but there was nothing to protect him from where he was sitting, and he was quickly thrown off.
"My lord! My lord! Someone please save our lord!" The coachman coughed up blood the moment he hit the ground, his arms, cheeks and legs were injured.
But she seemed oblivious to the pain as she got up and limped forward to catch up, but how could she possibly keep up with the horse's speed?
The coachman burst into tears, knowing that if anything happened to her young master, the head of the household would not let her off the hook.
"My lord, hold on tight, we'll be alright."
Inside the carriage, Xiao Zihan's personal attendant, Xiao Yuan, struggled to support himself. Although he was terrified, he still tried to be strong and comfort his young master.
Xiao Zihan gripped the edge of the carriage window tightly, trying to steady himself, but the violent jolts made it almost impossible for him to hold on.
Tears streamed down Xiao Zihan's face. Was he going to die here today? He wasn't even married yet, sob sob~.
At this moment, Fang Xiyue saw that the horse had really lost control and quickly ran towards it.
"Run! Don't go that way!"
"Get out of the way! Are you out of your mind?!"
The people who were trying to dodge saw Fang Xiyue's actions and thought she was courting death. They were trying to avoid her, so why was she running over there?
Fang Xiyue ignored all advice and quickly reached Crazy Horse. She was naturally strong, so the moment she passed Crazy Horse, she grabbed the reins and dragged it along, her cloth shoes trailing on the ground.
She punched Crazy Horse repeatedly in the head with her right fist, knocking him unconscious.
The carriage finally stopped, and Fang Xiyue stood up straight. The surrounding people couldn't help but applaud when they saw this.
"Whose house is this? It's really amazing."
"Yes, that's incredible strength. I wonder whose family it is, and if it's married."
"I advise you to forget about it. This is the Fang family in Dahe Village. They're unlucky; they can't make money no matter what they do. They're the poorest family in Dahe Village."
"Huh? What's going on? This queen's strength shouldn't be like this."
"I heard that her family has been having a lot of bad luck, and their land is the only one that doesn't yield any crops."
Going to the dock to move goods will inevitably result in damage to the goods and being required to pay compensation, or you might take the coins home and lose them.
Anyway, their family has never seen silver; the most they've ever had is a hundred copper coins.
"Oh? That's terrible. Luckily, I haven't gone over to ask her if she would be willing to marry my son."
The two middle-aged women talked as they moved away from the spot, and Fang Xiyue heard everything they said.
They're right, that's just how their family is; they seem to be completely detached from money.
Xiao Zihan and Xiao Yuan were breathing heavily, trying to calm themselves down. Meanwhile, the coachman who had been thrown off the carriage had caught up and burst into tears of joy when he saw the carriage had stopped.
"Young master, are you alright? If it weren't for this lady subduing the mad horse, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Knowing that men and women shouldn't touch each other, the driver didn't dare to lift the curtain directly; she simply stood in front of the carriage and asked.
"Young master is alright, he just bumped his head. Let's hurry back to see a doctor."
Xiao Yuan lifted the carriage curtain and stepped out. Fang Xiyue and Xiao Zihan saw each other the instant Xiao Yuan lifted the curtain.
'This female ruler is truly beautiful and incredibly strong.' Xiao Zihan knew that it was this female ruler who had saved him, and his heart pounded wildly for some reason.
Fang Xiyue also thought that this young man Xiao was the most handsome man she had ever seen, but she didn't think about anything else.
"Thank you for your help, Madam. Here is a hundred taels of silver, which is my young master's way of thanking you."