Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

"Mission completion +60."

"Points settlement: 6000."

"Points balance: 6000."

"Skill point settlement: 5."

"Skill point balance: 89."

Qianghua lay on the carved bed, reading the mission content of this world with a strange expression.

How should I put it... The tasks in this world are indeed simple, and she does have a lot of time to do her own things.

This is an ancient feudal society, and the current country, Linhuang Kingdom, is a country where women are respected.

Yes, in this country, men are at home caring for their wives and educating their daughters, while women are working outside to earn money to support the family.

One thing needs to be emphasized. In this world, men have pregnant women...

Qianghua: "..."

The wish-maker, Zhang Mingbao, is 23 years old, his parents are gone, and all his blood relatives are thousands of miles away.

In January this year, she just completed her three-year mourning ceremony at her family's 100-acre farm.

At the beginning of March, she was introduced by a matchmaker and at the end of March she married a husband named Ai Mincai, who was famous for his good looks from all over the country.

But this husband is good-looking, but he is restless!

He also took advantage of Zhang Mingbao's bedridden cold weather in winter to hook up with a girl who was passing by to rest and prepare to go to Beijing for an audition.

I don’t know how Ai Min persuaded the girl. In short, the girl came to the house and made a big fuss, slandering Zhang Mingbao for robbing a good man.

Ai Mincai also cried and knelt on the ground, begging Zhang Mingbao to let him go.

It was clear that this Ai Min was the one that Zhang Mingbao married with fifty taels of betrothal silver, and there was a marriage certificate to prove it. However, this pair of idiots confused right and wrong and bit Zhang Mingbao back. Even the whole Ai family turned against each other and said It was Zhang Mingbao who forced his family to marry off their children on the grounds that the farm increased the rent for servants...

With nowhere to redress his grievances, Zhang Mingbao was angrily killed on the bed.

The hundred-acre farm and the Zhang family's wealth all fell into the hands of Ai Mincai.

Zhang Mingbao's wish is very simple. If he doesn't marry Ai Mincai, even if the Zhang family's property is squandered, nothing will fall into the hands of the Ai family.

"Knock knock knock." There was a knock on the door, "Is the girl awake?"

The one who knocked on the door was the only old housekeeper left in the family.

When the Zhang family's parents were still alive, there were four shops in the house, with seven or eight servants at their disposal. However, Zhang Mingbao was really not good at running a business, and couldn't even keep the city alive. All four shops closed down, and they could only rent them out to earn rent. , only this farm, because the servant’s deadline has not yet come, is still doing well.

The only remaining servant was Pei, so Zhang Mingbao sometimes relied on Pei.

Qianghua: "Come in."

"Girl." The old housekeeper, Pei, opened the door with hot water and asked with concern: "Are you feeling better?"

As he spoke, he wet the handkerchief and handed it to Qianghua who was getting dressed.

"It's okay." Qianghua replied to her.

Zhang Mingbao drank two glasses of wine at dinner and forgot to close the window when he fell asleep. As a result, the cold wind blew and he couldn't wake up. The core was replaced by a rose.

It's only mid-February now, and Ai Min hasn't gotten married yet.

Mrs. Pei looked at the person who was a little thinner than before, with a worried look on her face, "In addition to her clothes, the girl has put on newly made clothes. She looks much better than before. It's time to marry a husband and carry on the family line."

"..." Rose.

Not really.

Qianghua: "No hurry."

"Why are you not in a hurry?" Mrs. Pei's expression changed and she raised her voice, "The girl is already twenty-three now. If it were another girl, her children would run all over the village!"

Qianghua shook her head, "Now that my parents are gone, I really have no intention of getting married. Besides, the family's property is not rich now. Adding more people will only be a drag. Let's wait until I start a career."

Pei's expression changed, and he didn't know where to start.

Qianghua ignored her, simply washed up, turned around and walked out the door.

The Zhang family lived in a farm. There was a straight gravel road outside the house, which could lead to a carriage.

On both sides were fields where servants worked.

The Zhang family has a hundred acres of land, and there are nine servant households in total, eight of which are from nearby villages, and one is from Pei's husband's family.

Pei, the old housekeeper of the Zhang family, married a local husband, who happened to be in the same village as Ai Min.

"Girl." A servant saluted.

Qianghua stopped and looked at the uneasy servants in front of her, "I want to sell the fields in the village. If you need it, just bring the market price of silver."

When the servants heard this, they all had their own ideas.

The tenant rent in the Zhangjia Farm is not high. The tenant rent in other places charges 4 cents or even 6 cents, but the Zhang family only charges 3 cents. If there is a disaster, the tenant rent will be waived, and the fields are considered fertile. After a year, There was still a surplus, but they were really reluctant to part with it.

A servant asked with concern, "This land is the foundation of one's life. It's fine. Why is the girl selling Zhuangzi's land?"

Qianghua glanced at the man, who was from Mr. Pei's family, "I'm selling my own things, do I have to give you an excuse?"

The man was startled, not expecting Qianghua to be so disrespectful to him. A trace of anger flashed across his face, but when he saw the servants around him who were interested in Zhuangzi's fields and came over to inquire, he still hid his dissatisfaction.

If she got into a fight with an idiot like Zhang Mingbao, these servants' hoes would definitely be aimed at her.

Just wait, sooner or later I will trample you under my feet!

The malice was so deep, Qianghua was not a fool, so she could naturally detect it, but these people who exuded malice were not important people to her, and they were not worthy of being distracted by them.

Qianghua watched the servant farmers whispering among themselves and knew in her heart that these servant households might not be able to afford a few acres of land, so she agreed to let them go home and talk to their relatives and friends about the matter. If they were interested, they would bring the market price. It was just the transfer fee. The buyer still has to come out.

After a rough walk around the village, I returned to Zhang's courtyard.

"Girl, I heard you want to sell your land?" Mrs. Pei looked anxious.

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Qianghua walked past her and walked into the house.

"But, but..." Mrs. Pei couldn't find a good reason for a while, and was afraid that if she said too much, she would say something wrong.

Qianghua returned to the room, and with a sweep of her consciousness, she found the wooden box under the bed where Mingming Bao kept his money.

When she took it out and opened it, she saw that all the land deeds at home were in her hands, and she did not hand them over to Mr. Pei for safekeeping.

After searching Zhang Mingbao's memory, Pei's abnormality only started after the death of Zhang's mother and Zhang's father. Before, she did not dare to steal or transfer the owner's property.

She put the box in the space casually. Tomorrow she would go to the county town and sell all four shops in the county town.

I also need to send a letter to the head of the Zhang family, saying that the bones of Zhang’s mother and Zhang’s father need to be moved to the ancestral grave.

This was what Zhang's mother had told her before she passed away. As a result, Zhang Mingbao really couldn't hold her up to the wall, and Pei's ear blows, and she was attracted by Ai Min, so she forgot about it.

Being able to forget such important things clearly shows that Bao's death was not unjust.

It could not be said that her good mother personally came to take her away.

……