Marrying an Officer in the 60s: I Became the Clan Head After Moving to the Northeast

Qiu Yantang transmigrated, becoming the clan head of the desolate Qiujia Village on her very first day.

Everything her master had burned for her materialized. Her storage ring transformed int...

Chapter 9 Between starving to death and having a bad taste, I chose the bad taste.

Qiu Guangdong chose a good place. There was no one there except her. This area of ​​about five mu of land was planted with potatoes, which were relatively drought-resistant and could yield some harvest.

Looking at Qiu Yantang who was driving away the devil in her life, Qiuhua swallowed her saliva. The little ancestor was so good to her!

That little devil was digging the soil with his hands, digging potatoes, without even any tools...

"Little Ancestor, you don't really want to give them a reward, do you?"

Those five little ghosts were obviously wearing little ghost military uniforms. Qiuhua hated this kind of ghost very much.

"Of course, you'll know when the time comes."

Qiu Yantang laughed, but Qiuhua felt that her laugh was a little creepy.

Looking at the little ghost working hard with his butt sticking out, Qiu Yantang picked a wild pear nearby. Wild pears taste sour, but she likes to eat them very much.

Qiuhua also picked one. Could it be that after she died a few years ago, the wild pears in Qiujia Village became more delicious?

It looks good.

She took a big bite, and her face was so sour that it turned red. Then she looked at Qiu Yantang with an expressionless face, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart, this little ancestor is really a cruel person.

"Hey, you little rascal over there, don't be lazy. I'm watching you. I'll give you a massage to teach you a lesson!"

After Qiu Yantang finished speaking, he drew a simple version of thunder magic towards her. The little ghost was trembling with fear from the electric shock and kept begging for mercy.

It took him two minutes to recover. Qiu Yantang couldn't kill him, so he had to work for the time being.

She felt ashamed. Since she didn't want to work, she could only find some substitutes.

Ever since that little day when the ghost was electrocuted, they have worked harder, and they want to know what the reward Qiu Yantang mentioned is.

"If you can't finish it today, you have to keep working even if you don't sleep."

Life is so hard. There are only five of them, and each of them has to bear one hour's work!

Who can dig a lot of potatoes in a day?

And Qiu Yantang was very strict, so even potatoes the size of a fingernail had to be picked out.

Qiu Yantang looked at these little rascals and was honest. These little rascals were indeed good materials for digging potatoes.

When it was time to leave work, Qiu Yantang specifically instructed, "You guys keep working, I'll come and see the results tomorrow!"

What kind of rest do ghosts need? The eight-hour work system does not exist. Ghosts only deserve the twenty-four-hour work system.

Seeing Qiu Yantang had worked hard all day, Qiuhua specially made her some cabbage slices fried with lard, which was served with multi-grain rice.

However, Qiu Yantang always felt that this multi-grain rice tasted like undercooked rice, hard and sticky. No matter how delicious the dish was, its flavor would be reduced by half when it came into contact with it.

Qiuhua didn't eat it because it was just a home-cooked dish. It didn't make any difference to her whether she ate it or not. She ate melon seeds because Bagua was suitable for eating melon seeds. She ate flower cakes because they were too delicious. The tofu made by the little ancestor was also delicious.

"Qiuhua, how about we raise chickens?"

Without meat, she wouldn't be able to eat unless she was extremely hungry.

Qiuhua's eyes lit up. "I was just about to propose this to you, little ancestor, but a young educated youth can raise two by himself."

Two...

No, “I’m not an educated youth, I’m a villager!”

"Raise as many as you can! We want hens!" Qiu Yantang decided to ask tomorrow. She wants to eat eggs and meat.

Qiu Yantang went to bed early in the evening because he was tired after a long day.

When Qiu Yantang heard the bell for work in the morning, he buried himself in the quilt.

What work?

It has nothing to do with her!

Anyway, she was able to hand in the task when the time came. Half an hour later, Qiu Yantang finally crawled out of the bed with an expression of "Who am I and where am I?"

I quickly drank some porridge and ate some cabbage.

While eating, I was brainwashing myself, saying that Chinese cabbage is good! It can detoxify.

Between starving to death and having a terrible meal.

The only choice is the unpalatable one.

Soon they arrived at the potato field. The potatoes were placed at the edge of the field, like a small hill, while the little ghost was still working hard in the field.

"Hey, you, the one who was struck by lightning yesterday, go get me two baskets of pig grass."

The little ghost who was struck by lightning ran over quickly, took the backpack brought by Qiu Yantang and went to pick grass for the pigs. He didn't dare to delay for a moment.

"Am I so scary?" Qiu Yantang touched his nose and asked Qiu Hua beside him.

"It's not scary, the little ancestor is very kind."

The little ghosts nearby were about to cry when they heard this.

What a kind bastard...

By the time the pig grass was harvested, the potatoes were also dug. It was super fast!

Qiu Yantang directly sent the little ghosts away, and the little ghosts also said goodbye to Qiu Yantang and Qiuhua with excitement on their faces.

"My dear ancestor, how could you send them to reincarnate?" Qiuhua felt that these unscrupulous ghosts must be eliminated.

"Reincarnation?" Qiu Yantang looked at Qiu Hua with a confused look on his face. "I didn't send them to reincarnation..."

"What happened just now?" She saw Qiu Yantang send them to the underworld.

"Ah, you mean that? I sent them on a tour of the Eighteen Layers of Hell," Qiu Yantang looked at where they left and glanced at Qiu Hua. "That's a blessing other ghosts would never be able to obtain in their entire lives!"

Qiuhua thought to herself that if this blessing were given to her, she would definitely not want it.

"Then why don't you keep them to help Qiujia Village with work?"

Clam?

Qiu Yantang felt that helping her was already against the will of heaven, so how could he help the entire Qiujia Village? That was outrageous!

"Qiuhua, if humans want to become rich, they still have to rely on their own hands."

She can play badly, but Qiu Village can’t.

Qiuhua also nodded. She had earned a lot of money with her own ability, and left it all to her family when she was seriously ill. Now they were in two different worlds.

As a smoke spirit, she has no connection with her relatives and friends in life. Some of them may even be unrecognizable after death and treat their own families badly.

It’s been going on for so long and it’s still okay. I can say it’s relaxing and comfortable.

And after following the little ancestor, she discovered a new world. The flower cake was something she had never seen in her entire life.

"What are you thinking about? Let's go!" Qiu Yantang patted Qiuhua, and Qiuhua finally reacted.

"I'm thinking about what we're going to eat for lunch." Qiuhua said seriously.

What to eat for lunch? This is indeed a good question.

"How about picking some mushrooms? Mushrooms are still good at this time. Don't worry, I know them!" Qiu Yantang patted his chest and guaranteed. Anyway, the uglier the mushrooms look, the more edible they are. The ones with bright colors are poisonous mushrooms!

Qiuhua nodded and said, "Then go and hand in the pig grass first. Little Ancestor, I'll carry it on my back."

"It's okay, it's not that heavy, I'll scare anyone else..."

If she wasn't afraid of scaring people, she would definitely agree, but it was obviously impossible now.

Don’t you think about it, you dug so many potatoes in this day and night, is Qiu Guangdong scared?