Fast travel to tease the heart: the host always breaks the plot

Chapter 210 The Underworld Meng Po PK Shangxian Yuelao (4)

"Juzi is in a small village, far away from here, outside the imperial capital."

Mu Xiaoxing walked according to the route map given by the system. She had to walk this way first, otherwise she would not be able to reach it with spells.

[Host, you can leave by following the map. 】

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The night was dark, the people outside the city had almost left, and the people inside the city continued to have fun.

Juzi is a country person, she must go home before Haishi, so as not to be blocked.

Because after Haishi, the city gate here will be closed, and she will be trapped in the city at that time.

There is no place to live anywhere, the inn is too expensive to afford, and people are not allowed to run around in the streets when they arrive at Zizi. Once they are found, they will be sent to prison for a few days.

Chu Zi carried the burden and left the city in a hurry.

The girl frowned. She had to pay ten copper coins when she left the city gate and entered the city gate.

A Niang's medicine costs one or two taels of silver. She has been out for so long, and she only counted six hundred copper coins.

One tael of silver is equal to 1000 copper coins, and the medical expenses are still far from enough, one tael of silver every month.

Fifty copper coins for a wood carving that is better, and ten copper coins that are worse.

It is far from enough to only rely on wood carving to make money, and it is necessary to make a living elsewhere.

Chuzi walked with a frown on her face, worrying about what to do next in her life.

I bought some rice and couldn't open the pot at home.

I don't know what A Niang thought, she sold all the grain in the field, there was nothing left, and she didn't even want to keep their living rations.

The way back is ten miles, and she has to walk for a long time, and she doesn't know if she can make it back.

[Remarks: One mile is equal to 500 meters. 】

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Two hours later.

Chuzi arrived at the village.

It's already ugly time, and at this time, there are still some women in the village who are busy.

They only have time to wash the family’s laundry at night. During the day, they need to feed the chickens and ducks, cook, take care of the children, work in the fields, weave for money, embroider for money, mend the family’s clothes, and accept shoe soles.

Use linen, satin, and cotton as the upper material, and use linen or cotton as the auxiliary material to make shoes for the whole family.

She doesn't need to be so tired, she and her mother are the only ones in the house, and they don't need to work in the fields.

She secretly contracted out the land, claiming that her mother's natal family came to help, and there were not many changes of clothes.

Mother's daily life is embroidery and teaching private schools. She can read and write, and is respected in the village.

No matter when, scholars are respected, even if the gender is female.

She deliberately avoided the eyes of the people in the same village. People in the village liked to make irresponsible remarks, and the old women often gathered together to discuss the affairs of each household.

They like to discuss her most, because she is a girl who often leaves early and returns late.

Their gossip became more and more outrageous.

She didn't want to see them at all.

in front of home.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Mother, I'm back."

She knocked on the door, and soon, the lights came on, and footsteps came over.

"Is it Chu Zi?"

Her voice was a little weak, she walked very slowly, and looked at the people outside through the crack of the door with the lantern on.

"Mother, it's me, I'm back."

The door opened.

She walked in, and her mother was locking the door of the house. The house was old and dilapidated, but it was okay.

"Cuzi, go and rest."

"Mom, I'm going to find some water to drink, don't worry about me, go and have a rest."

She said, walking towards the kitchen.

I opened the lid, scooped up water and drank it in big gulps. I was so thirsty that I didn't dare to stop and rest along the way.

"Ju Zi, don't work too hard, it's all your mother's fault, if you had some savings back then, you wouldn't have to work so hard."

She stood at the door of the kitchen, blaming herself.

The family is destitute, penniless, and in debt.

(End of this chapter)