Tang Baozhu didn't waste a single moment in this world; she learned more than a dozen foreign languages and quite a few domestic dialects.
She never married just anyone in her life. The people closest to her were the veterans who protected her. These veterans served her their whole lives.
Tang Baozhu was not an unfeeling person. After they had been by her side for 20 years, she gave each of them a house.
The tenth floor and all the rooms below it were given to them. Although it might seem a bit foolish and generous, they really took good care of themselves.
When they are lonely in their later years, their children often come to keep them company. Although, over time, they will inevitably develop their own little thoughts.
After all, it's normal for such a wealthy old man to have some ulterior motives, since he has no children or descendants. It would be strange if he didn't have any ulterior motives; he's not some saint.
Tang Baozhu stockpiled an extraordinary amount of food in this world, and it wasn't until she was 60 years old that she told her nanny to stop cooking eight dishes and just cook four.
We change chefs roughly every five years. One reason is that we get tired of the food and want to try something different. Another reason is that we've been working with them for too long, and no matter how dedicated a chef is at the beginning, they'll eventually develop their own little ulterior motives.
After the first chef was dismissed after six years, she would replace each chef after no more than five years, as agreed upon when hiring the chefs.
The storage ring, the warehouse, and the small space were all stockpiled with a lot of food.
Since people started coming, the robot hasn't been released anymore. It's only released when no one's around, and it gets some sun on the balcony for two hours every day. That way, there's no need to worry that it might be out of service in five or six hundred years.
When Tang Baozhu reached the age of 85, she felt her bodily functions gradually declining. This was probably because she had taken over the body halfway through her life, and the young girl had suffered a lot before taking over. It was only thanks to her good health that she lived to 85.
Knowing she didn't have much time left, she started to plan for the future. She didn't plan to hoard anything anymore, nor could she, because there were too many people around.
Moreover, she lacks nothing now. She rarely grows medicinal herbs in her space anymore because she has so many that she could never use them all in several lifetimes. She has started growing grains again, and she is growing a lot of grains.
Write down the methods for things you can do yourself and tell the robot how to do them. The robot can even make things like soy sauce and vinegar. The only thing to deal with now is the property issue here.
Although I've been a bit lonely in this life, I chat with Brother Xu in the red envelope group every day, so I don't feel lonely anymore.
Especially knowing that Tang Baozhu had remained single her whole life, the two of them had practically made their relationship public. She would occasionally send him a love letter and send him nice things.
It was like a platonic relationship between two people that lasted a lifetime, and Tang Baozhu was hoping to meet Brother Xu again in her next life.
There are so many small worlds, and even more newly formed film and television worlds. I'm not sure if I'll have the luck to encounter one. I can only hope that I'll be lucky.
I was always surrounded by people during the day, and I had people to chat with. Overall, I was doing pretty well.
Tang Baozhu thought about it and realized that she seemed to have too much property. Giving it all to those veterans might bring them disaster, especially since the shops were becoming increasingly valuable, and she owned a lot of shops.
Worried that if they gave all the shops to them, people might suspect they were after money and murder? There are hundreds of shops, and each one is very valuable now. In the end, I decided to donate all the previous shops to the country. I also gave a little money to each of the people who protected me, as a way of repaying them for taking care of me.
As for the original owner's family, she never went back after she left. She didn't know if they were doing well or not, and they didn't come out to look for her either. They probably thought she had died in the countryside. Who knows?
After settling the property issues, my mental state gradually deteriorated. When I was on my deathbed in the hospital, I simply asked my lawyer to announce the details of the estate. Seeing some people sad and others happy, I felt it was all rather pointless.
Sadness might stem from the fact that his wife is about to pass away. After all, they've spent their whole lives together, and there must be some bond between them, though perhaps not much. Or it could be sadness that all their wealth has been donated, leaving them with too little. Other than that, I can't think of any other reason.
After Tang Baozhu closed her eyes, she opened them again and instantly appeared in the system space. Slowly, the emotions that had settled over a lifetime disappeared.
My mood has returned to that of a 25-year-old, and that's good. There's no need to worry about getting too emotionally involved in a small space and holding yourself back.
Just thinking about Brother Xu doesn't seem to evoke any deep feelings; those feelings have been cleared up. Thinking about it again makes me wonder why this is the case? Why did I have such deep feelings for Brother Xu?
Tang Baozhu didn't know whether to be happy or sad. Perhaps because she had gotten rid of her feelings, she put the matter aside in an instant.
"Welcome back, host." It was the same familiar, unchanged metallic voice.
"Long time no see, Little Deer."
"Long time no see, host. Would you like to view the panel?"
"Yes, Little Deer, open the panel."
Host: Tang Baozhu
Age: 25
Golden Finger: Cannon Fodder Red Envelope Group Wood-type Superpower (Level 7)
Skills: Medicine (Intermediate), Embroidery (Beginner), Languages (Beginner)
Points: 2000
Remaining draw count: 0
"Little Deer, I didn't expect my language skills to reach the level displayed on the panel. It seems my studies in my past life weren't wasted. But why not reward me with a lottery draw this time?"
"Host, last time was the first small world. You successfully completed the mission and were rewarded with one lottery draw. That was a separate reward. There are no rewards for now. You can only see if you can trigger the hidden reward. Only with the hidden reward will you have a chance to draw a lottery."
Although it's a pity I can't participate in the lucky draw, I already have plenty of good stuff, so I don't really care.
I'll open the red envelope the group owner gave me and see if I can collect enough to upgrade my small space.
Although Brother Xu also had some, she didn't ask him for it, and besides, everyone's things are different, so it's not guaranteed that he would have them.
This little world's life was a bit short; aside from the first 17 years, it only lived for 68 years afterward. So it received a total of four red envelopes, one of which was thanks to the first world's success. Otherwise, it would have only received three.
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