The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

The word "end of the world" suddenly popped up in Ye Fanxing's mind. He strongly suspected that it was because of his traveling through the book that caused all the changes in this world.

Is he also going to start hoarding everything like the protagonist in the apocalyptic novel?

"2587, how long will the cold wave last? Will it be so cold that people can't stand it all of a sudden?"

"Ding, host, the cold wave will last until March next year."

Ye Fanxing frowned after hearing this, this was a cold wave that lasted for half a year. Others enjoyed traveling through books, but he would not have to go through the same 81 tribulations as Tang Seng, right?

And 2587 didn't answer his last question just now. It seems that the temperature has dropped below the limit of human tolerance.

Thinking of this, he became anxious and quickly slipped out of the space, turning into Song Haoming's main house.

"What happened to my husband?"

Song Haoming quickly put down the book in his hand, looked at the young man who suddenly broke in, and asked anxiously.

Ye Fanxing pursed her lips, knowing that she was impulsive. After thinking about it, she still extended her hand to Song Haoming.

"Well...I need money, a lot of money."

Song Haoming's eyes flashed, and he could feel the anxiety and unnaturalness in his husband's words.

He noticed early this morning that something was wrong with his husband. Thinking of how he was staring at the sky in a trance and now needed money, Song Haoming couldn't help but worry more. Could it be that a natural disaster was coming?

When Song Haoming thought of this, he grabbed Ye Fanxing's outstretched hand, let him sit on the bed, pulled him into his arms, patted his back and comforted him, "Okay, all for you."

Seeing the person in his arms gradually relax, he asked softly, "Husband, can you tell me what is worrying you so much?"

Ye Fanxing had mixed feelings. He couldn't say that the system told him that. This system was even more ridiculous than gods and ghosts sending messages in dreams.

Dream! Yes, dreams can be used to conceal the existence of the system!

"I had a very long dream last night. In the dream, I accidentally met an old man with a white beard who looked like a beggar. He told me that a natural disaster was about to come."

"I didn't believe it, so he said it would rain for 10 days in a row. When I woke up this morning and found the weather had changed, I started to panic."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Song Haoming seriously, "If you hadn't persuaded me at that time, I would have been very uneasy."

"I thought it was just a dream. Tonight I dreamed of the old man with white beard again, but he was not dressed like he was yesterday. He claimed to be a land immortal."

"Oh? My husband must have met an immortal. This is a good thing. Why is he still so depressed?"

After all, it’s just a dream, no one would believe it easily. I guess Song Haoming thinks so too!

"He told me that after the rain there will be a short period of sunny days, and then in early winter it will go straight into a cold winter, which this year will last for six months."

After saying that, Ye Fanxing lay quietly in Song Haoming's arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, which temporarily numbed his anxiety.

Song Haoming felt the breathing of the young husband in his arms slowly become steady. He looked down and saw that the young husband, who always had a smile on his face, now had a frown on his face even in his sleep.

Regardless of whether this dream will come true or not, it is always right to take precautions in advance.

He decided to talk about this matter with Qian Lizheng the next day to put his young husband's worries to rest.

When she woke up the next day, Ye Fanxing found herself clinging to Song Haoming like an octopus, and she immediately sat up in surprise.

"Uh……"

He shook his head and was about to get up when he saw Song Haoming handing him five hundred taels of silver.

"I have less than eighty taels left for emergencies."

Ye Fanxing was stunned at first. He didn’t expect Song Haoming to believe him so easily. It was just a dream. How could he believe it if he told others about it?

He put the five hundred taels of silver in his pocket and began to search for the pocket money he had hidden away, which amounted to about one hundred and thirty-six taels.

After thinking about it, he gave all the change to Song Haoming, so that there would be more than one hundred taels of money left in the family.

After breakfast, Ye Fanxing found Ye Yushan and his wife and Shen Bai and his son and called them home. He briefly told them what they were going to do in the next half month.

Shen Bai and Zao Ge'er prepared cotton-padded clothes of various thicknesses at home. They prepared at least four sets of cotton clothes for each of them, as well as three quilts of different thicknesses, and cotton shoes were also necessary.

In addition to looking after Xiao Nan'er and taking care of the chickens and ducks at home, Jiang Shuoer can also do other things within her ability.

The purchase was left to him and Ye Yushan. Seeing that they were a little puzzled, without waiting for Ye Fanxing to explain, Song Haoming told him that this was the result of his night observation of the stars. There might be natural disasters, so it would not hurt to be more prepared.

When they heard about natural disasters, they couldn't help but think of rain and floods. After all, the weather was gloomy and a little scary yesterday and today.

Shen Bai and his son had no land or other relatives, so their only concern was whether the house could withstand the rain, as well as the hemp he had prepared for spinning and weaving.

But Ye Yushan and his wife have more to worry about!

In addition to the fields, their relatives are not in this Daliu Village!

Not knowing whether it would be too late to go and inform them, the two of them looked at Song Haoming expectantly.

Song Haoming certainly knew what they were worried about. He looked at his young husband with a frown on his face, thought for a moment and said, "Brother Yushan, can you ask the post station to take a letter to the town when you go there?"

Although Ye Fanxing didn't know what the weather was like in other areas, the weather in the nearby places was definitely not much better.

He thought about it and felt that the letter might be delayed on the way because of the continuous rain, so he added a sentence.

"Brother Yushan, you and Brother Fu, don't delay. Take advantage of the fact that there is no rain today and go directly by water. But when you come back, please don't go by water."

Song Haoming nodded on the side. On rainy days, the water level in the river would suddenly rise sharply. Although it would be difficult to travel by land, it would at least be safe.

After that, they started to act separately. As for Shen Bai and his son, Ye Fanxing let them live in her home.

After all, the house where Shen Bai and his son lived was close to the back mountain. If there was a flash flood, they would not be able to escape even if they wanted to.

Besides, if we get together, we can at least take care of each other.

Ye Fanxing finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that everything was arranged. She turned back to the house and took out a pen and paper. She asked Song Haoming to write down the things to buy while she waited for Ye Yushan and his wife.

After a while, the paper was filled with various kinds of grain, each weighing at least 100 kilograms.

There are also daily condiments such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc., and the purchase quantity is also very large.

Of course, cloth, cotton, needles and thread are also included, but these are just to deceive people. Although the quantity is written as a large amount, Ye Fanxing only plans to buy a small amount to make it look like something, and he plans to take the rest from the space.

Thinking of this, he realized that this was waiting for him here. He could only say that the system was really thoughtful!