Chapter 42: Chronicle of the Sixties 2

Following his memory, Feng Wu returned to the courtyard where his original body and his aunt had temporarily rented.

The large courtyard where the Song family lived was sealed off when the original grandfather was captured.

The original aunt rented a small bungalow in the suburbs with several children. At this time, the aunt and two cousins had already been sent down to the countryside. As for the specific place, the original body had no memory of it, only knowing that it was a remote fishing village.

However, more than ten years later, my aunt brought my two cousins back to Beijing safely. I think even if their lives were not very good in the past few years, they should not be in danger of their lives.

The most important thing at the moment is to find out the whereabouts of the original grandfather. After those people took him away, they refused visits from relatives. Even though my aunt used a lot of connections, she still couldn't find out where Grandpa Song and the others were being held?

Feng Wu staggered all the way home from school, his stomach rumbling constantly. He was cold and hungry all the way. He rummaged in the kitchen for a long time but only found two sweet potatoes in the basket.

The original body's food rations had been eaten two days ago. These sweet potatoes were left for her to roast and eat when my aunt was still alive.

Feng Wu blew away the layer of mud on the sweet potato without disliking it. He scooped a bucket of water to wash the sweet potato and ate it raw. The sweet potato was not big, so Feng Wu ate it whole to fill his hungry stomach. Then he returned to his room.

She dug out a gray jacket from a broken wooden box, quickly changed her soaked clothes, untied her wet braids, and wrung them dry. Only then did Feng Wu feel like she had finally survived.

From his original body's memories, Feng Wu knew that at that time the streets were in chaos and the people were in panic. In addition, natural disasters continued and famine began to break out everywhere.

The capital city is at the feet of the emperor, and the people can barely make a living.

She held her forehead and thought for a long time. There was a food shortage all over the country. Even if she got a lot of money, it would be useless. After thinking for a while, Feng Wu decided to give herself a cheat.

"System, is there any space in your mall specifically for farming?"

"Yes, host, let me take a look!" The pink light on the system rippled out in circles.

"Host, there are several kinds of farming products in the mall, some are expensive and some are cheap. Host, which one do you need?"

"It's cheap." I don't have points, so I can't be picky. As long as it works, it's fine.

Fan Tuantuan was a little disappointed. The cheap ones only cost a few points, so how could it make kickbacks from it!

The system is very professional and provides comprehensive opinions.

"Host, this cheap one only has five acres of farming space. There's not much spiritual energy in the space, and the plant growth cycle is slow. The crops and fruits grown are just ordinary."

Feng Wu frowned. Ordinary things are better, but, "How long does the growth cycle take?"

She now needs to obtain a batch of food as soon as possible to exchange for enough daily necessities, as she has a large family to support later.

The system shares the product attributes it sees with Fengwu.

"A month? That's too slow... Never mind. What else?"

"Hmm... I found it. There's a super farm here called Nong Batian. The plant growth cycle is a thousand times longer than the normal plant growth cycle. That means crops that take months to mature can be harvested in just one day on this super farm. Wow! What kind of magical farm is this? Host, you can't afford to lose money, and you can't afford to buy it..."

Nong Batian?

What a cheesy name!

"Alright, alright!" Feng Wu interrupted the overly enthusiastic system and checked the farm's attributes. After making sure there weren't any pitfalls, he decided, "This is it!"

"Okay, host. The price of the item is 250 points. After deducting the original 200 points, you still owe 50 points! But you're so awesome, you'll get the points sooner or later!"

250?

What an unlucky farm this is. Feng Wu always feels like he's going to be cheated.

The system took out the newly purchased super farm from the shopping cart. Feng Wu took a quick look with his spiritual sense and found that the prototype of the farm was actually a blinding golden finger.

Feng Wu: "..." She would never wear this thing around her neck even if she died.

“Host, you only need to use your spiritual consciousness to refine it, and it will attach to your thumb. Every time you want to take something, just touch your finger to open the farm.

However, this golden finger can only be used in this small world. When you reach the next small world, the system will automatically recycle it."

Feng Wu was disgusted in her heart, but she pretended to listen attentively. After following the system's instructions, she could feel a golden ball of energy attached to her sea of consciousness.

After touching his fingers, Feng Wu's mind suddenly displayed an enormous farm panel.

The farm stretched as far as the eye could see, covered in endless black squares. Feng Wu opened his seed backpack, which contained many varieties of seeds. He clicked on the rice seeds...

I clicked it twice, and it was fine, but it didn't work.

Feng Wu resisted the urge to smash the panel and patiently fiddled with the system. "Why can't I click on the Super Farm? Is there a bug?"

The system quickly jumped to the huge panel and checked the instructions. Its rosy face smiled adorably, "Host, you need to spend real money to buy seeds and land. Have you never played the game before?"

Feng Wu: “…”

I don’t want to talk, where is my knife!

I really want to chop off those two money-grubbers hiding in her head with one knife!

"You mean I spent 250 points to buy an app?"

The system didn't hear the murderous intent hidden in the host's words. "Yes! Host, you also think it's worth the money! Let me tell you, host, this super farm is really amazing..."

Feng Wu blocked out the chatter of the Fenchacha system with an expressionless face, and spent half an hour finally figuring out the rules of the farm game.

It's really a system that costs a lot of money!

She has nothing now, where can she get money?

Feng Wu, who was a little autistic due to the blows of life, lay directly on the narrow wooden bed, closed her eyes, and silently recited the mantra. She decided to practice her skills first. The world was not very peaceful, and she didn't want to bother about things that could be solved with force.

Fengwu doesn't plan to go to school anymore. A group of people are fighting and criticizing each other every day. The place where teaching and educating people has become a mess. What kind of cultural knowledge can be learned there?

Feng Wu was practicing, and time flew by until the next morning. He was still very hungry. There was no food left at home, and there was still another hungry mouth in his mind.

Besides struggling, life also includes hunger and lack of money!

Yawning, Feng Wu went to the kitchen to scoop a ladle of cold water to wash up. He was still thinking about how to make money.

Kill people and set fires for gold belts, repair bridges and roads without leaving corpses, the fastest ways to make money are all written in the criminal law.

Don’t have time to make money bit by bit, or do a big deal all at once?

In prosperous times, there are antiques; in troubled times, there is gold. She just needs to get some gold to sell. There will definitely be someone willing to buy it.

Thinking of this, Feng Wu stopped his slow movements and walked out quickly.

It was the first time that she was stumped by money. She was afraid that money might be needed in missions in other small worlds in the future. Her cave should also be cleaned up to make some space to store some mundane things that she used to look down upon.

While thinking, he approached the address in his original body's memory.