Surviving the famine: I made my fortune by helping others

"Miss, can't you really take me with you?" Du Jiayi grabbed the reins pitifully.

Why can everyone go but he can't?!

"You have to stay home and watch them build the house. This is an important task. I don't trust anyone else to do it. Only you can do it well. You must do a good job. I will reward you when you come back."

Ye Chuyi responded perfunctorily without any sincerity.

Du Jiayi really listened to it, "I knew that the young lady was different from my mother and the others. It turns out that only the young lady can see how powerful I am. Don't worry, young lady, I will definitely do a good job of the task you assigned, and I will definitely let you see the built house when you come back!"

"Come on, you are the best!"

As Ye Chuyi's voice drifted farther and farther away, the carriage team heading to Qingling Mansion gradually disappeared.

Originally she wasn't planning to go, but then she thought that there might be some troubles later under the influence of the male and female protagonists, so it would be better to nip all dangers in the bud early.

Therefore, his main purpose of going to Qinglin Lake this time was to sort out the issue of the ownership of Lianshan Village and the settlement of these refugees.

If she finally built a safe house, but it was cleared out in the end, it would be a waste of time.

"By the way, didn't you say that Lianshan Village is a no-man's land? It shouldn't be easy for us to go directly to the government to handle the transfer documents, right?"

If the transfer documents could be easily processed, then if someone had their eyes on Lian Shanzhaichun, they would have taken control of the village long ago.

"To be precise, Lianshan Village is actually a legitimate fiefdom, inherited by the people of Lianshan Village. No matter which official is in power, he has no right to directly take back Lianshan Village unless he can find the ancestor who established Lianshan Village. So Miss, you don't have to worry about this problem."

Lian Yunxi spoke in a calm tone and did not think this was a big problem.

In his opinion, the most important problem was that the government officials might make things difficult for them.

This is a problem they cannot avoid every time they enter the county town, and the reason is due to the special nature of Lianshan Village.

"I always feel that the existence of your Lianshanzhai is not simple."

Ye Chuyi muttered softly, he had never heard of any government office that would succumb to a small mountain stronghold with less than a thousand people.

[They are not just any small cottage.]

After searching through countless sources, I finally found some information about Lianshanzhai.

But to him, the content revealed by those few words was not a good thing.

Perhaps he really underestimated the explosive power of a dying world.

This almost exhausted world has given him countless surprises, and he is now looking forward to subsequent developments.

I don't know how far you can go to survive.

The whisper of the Lord God System quickly dissipated. It seemed that someone responded, but it also seemed that nothing happened.

Ye Chuyi suddenly came back to his senses and looked up at the sky a few times, "Did something happen just now?"

The main god system was surprised at her sharpness, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

[To be precise, it is something that is good for you.]

"real or fake?"

Ye Chuyi asked back in disbelief, why did this man's attitude suddenly change so much?

[Whether it is true or not, you will soon know.]

He also really wanted to know what He would do to correct his wrong path.

"It's so mysterious." Ye Chuyi complained a few words in a low voice and slowly lifted the car curtain.

What met the eye was a desolate scene, with refugees of all ages sitting or lying on the ground with lifeless eyes.

I didn't notice it when I was in Lianshan Village, but now that we have entered the official road, the number of refugees has gradually increased.

Compared to the previous deserted times, there are more people now and their faces look uglier.

She finally understood what that sentence meant. The breath of death could really be seen on a person's face.

With just one glance, she could quickly tell that many people in the crowd would probably not survive the night.

She couldn't describe what the feeling was, but she just had a feeling that the end was near, as if she were there herself.

She wanted to do something for them, but she knew clearly that she could do nothing. Those people were destined to fall. What was the point even if they lived a few minutes longer because of a drop of water or a mouthful of food she gave?

It just makes them experience the despair of life for a few more minutes.

"Aren't you a system that helps others? Why don't you post tasks for these refugees? Why don't you help these refugees who really need help?"

Ye Chuyi's voice was so low that even Yunxi couldn't hear what she said and could only sit aside silently.

He was no longer surprised by the situation outside the carriage. Perhaps one day, they would end up like them, or even worse than them.

[The premise of helping others is that everything complies with the world's development standards.]

The man's voice was still cold, without even a hint of sympathy.

"Aren't you a god? Why don't you have mercy on the people when you see them suffering? Instead, you set up rules before helping others?"

Ye Chuyi laughed softly.

Although he knew there was nothing he could do, he still threw a few cakes into the arms of a mother who was holding her child with lifeless eyes when he passed by.

The mother almost subconsciously held the extra thing in her arms tightly.

After realizing what was in the package, what appeared on her face was not joy, but fear and panic.

The man next to her noticed something was wrong almost instantly. Even though he was already very thin, he still quickly jumped into the mother's arms and snatched the cake away.

Then more and more people discovered the pancakes, and more and more people started scrambling for them.

The mother held her child and slowly backed away until she was completely away from the fighting crowd. Only then did she finally reveal her joy and bitterness at surviving the disaster.

The fight came and went quickly, and the refugees were soon sitting or lying back on the ground.

Only the lonely and motionless thin figure thrown casually on the ground told what had happened.

"I was very careful when I threw the food over there. I didn't expect it would hurt her."

Ye Chuyi murmured softly, with deep bitterness spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Why is it that nothing happens when others help refugees, but when it comes to her, she pays with her life?

Are those at the bottom of society really unworthy of even the slightest help?

"Don't worry, miss. This is not your fault."

Lian Yunxi comforted him dryly.

This is how the world is. Malice has always been hidden under kindness, but it just happened to be discovered now.