CompletedChen Xian woke up and became a 35-year-old widower in ancient Qingxia Village. His son and daughter knelt on the ground calling him father. In his previous life, he was in his early twenties, a solitary shut-in. How could he possibly be a father just after transmigrating?
Even more outrageous was the government's first decree after he transmigrated: to stimulate population growth, everyone must be assigned a wife, and refusal would result in a doubling of the head tax. Chen Xian looked at the thatched hut in his house and said speechlessly, “I can’t even support myself, where’s the courage to take two wives? Village chief, you’re making things difficult for me.”
He could only roll up his sleeves and start a small business or open a workshop during the famine year. To enrich his life, and to write some storybooks to enrich the spiritual lives of the people of this era… struggling and earning money in ancient times.
Yet, without him realizing it, he turned the small mountain village into the number one industrial park village, the number one commercial food street, the number one school district, and the number one educational academy… Chen Xian spread his hands: “At first, I just wanted to survive.”
CompletedPastry chef Qin Xiaozhou had just finished paying off her mortgage for her shop when she fell asleep and transmigrated into the body of a fatty shrew in ancient times. Rumor had it she was too fat to have children, and after two broken engagements, no one dared marry her even at eighteen. She was assigned a marriage by the official matchmaker to the Lu family.
The Lu family was comprised of seven or eight mouths to feed, with the old, weak, ill, and disabled. There were four women, one elderly person, one child, and one who was withdrawn, plus one sickly member. The family was destitute, and Lu Yunfeng single-handedly bore the burden of feeding everyone. He was also forced to marry the shrew. The Lu family became the joke of the village.
Qin Xiaozhou was determined to lose weight, farm, and get rich. It was imperative.
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