In a year of natural disasters, the young woman had billions of resources to build a paradise.

To contact the system, you need at least 100,000 merit points.

Even though she knew it would be a long process to accumulate so many merit points, Jiang Mianmian couldn't help but feel anxious.

Since her rebirth, she has been working tirelessly to find a safe place for Jiu Niang and the others. Later, when she received a distress call from the system, she was even busier than usual.

Tongzi used to tell her, "There will always be a solution. Calm down, think it through slowly, and work hard, and everything will be fine."

She wanted to go faster, even faster, but forced herself not to panic, repeating these words to herself over and over again.

"Hey."

With a long sigh, Jiang Mianmian packed her things and ran to the warehouse to start rummaging through it.

Today they mostly exchanged for farm tools and grain. Now that they have a place to stay, they'll need to change their bedding tomorrow. And those with more points will definitely want to improve their meals, so meat and vegetables are essential.

The registrar also showed her a list, many of which she hadn't expected.

We also need to take them out in advance, transport a batch out, and then store them in Peach Blossom Spring, so that we don't have to consume merit points for each retrieval.

It took Jiang Mianmian two hours to finally get into the RV to wash up and go to sleep.

Those who get up early at the campsite are no longer surprised to see RVs.

They all deliberately shrugged their steps, and some even stood a short distance away, whispering as someone approached, "Go away, Miss Mianmian is resting here. Go dig some soil over there."

"Oh, then I'll leave quickly. Be careful and don't let anyone disturb the girl."

As a result, the campsite was unusually lively, except for the area around the RVs where a ring of trees remained, making it seem like a vacuum.

Not long after, Village Chief Liu from Qingbao Village returned with his children and grandchildren.

Seeing that Jiang Mianmian was still asleep, they left Liu Nianggu there.

Others start digging; if they succeed, it's theirs; if they fail, it's considered a contribution.

In Qingbao Village, Feng Qian's courtyard was packed with people.

"Brother, if we keep digging like this, how will people live in Qingbao Village in the future?"

"Yes, it's completely barren, it's like a locust swarm has swept through!"

"I wonder what that witch is up to. Why is she digging here instead of in her own village? Is she deliberately trying to make things difficult for us?"

Feng Qian was very good at disguising himself and always maintained the image of a kind-hearted person in the village. Therefore, when he said that Jiang Mianmian was a witch, everyone believed him.

Now that they saw even the village chief had been bewitched by the witch, they all got anxious and came to Feng Qian's house early in the morning, wanting to get some advice.

In fact, Feng Qian couldn't figure out what Jiang Mianmian was trying to do either, but this matter was actually beneficial to him.

He raised his hand and gestured in the air, "Did any of you go out to check yesterday?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"I heard that witch has a strange vehicle that keeps spitting things out!"

Feng Qian smiled slightly, "Don't you think she should give us some compensation for digging up the vegetation around our village for nothing?"

"Yes, let's go find her and demand an explanation. Anyway, that car can keep taking things out, so we have to give her enough, otherwise, otherwise we won't let her leave!"

"But the village chief is there too, is that appropriate?"

Some hesitated, while others agreed.

After they had finished speaking, Feng Qiancai said, "Gentlemen, we cannot take ill-gotten gains. That's not what I meant."

Seeing that everyone had quieted down, he said, "Have you ever thought about this? Everything in the world has its destiny. How can there be a monster that can keep spitting things out? She must have hidden something beforehand! Where did she get so many things?"

"Brother Feng, what do you mean by that? Those things don't belong to her?"

Feng Qian slapped his thigh, "It definitely can't be hers! You guys don't know, do you? The day before she arrived, a lot of grain was lost from the Fengshui County team!"

Everyone gasped. "She stole it?"

"I didn't say that, it's just a guess." Feng Qian quickly waved his hand. "You know, she couldn't have just conjured up all that grain and farming tools out of thin air, could she?"

Farmers don't earn money easily. Even though the stolen items weren't from their own land, it was still enough to make them angry and heartbroken.

"She really is a witch! She actually knows all these crooked and evil arts!"

"So what do we do now? Should we report it to the authorities? But the village chief is right there, he won't do anything about it!"

Feng Qian's underling, mingling in the crowd, said, "Let's go to the county and report this to the authorities! The county magistrate has to take care of it, right? When they take her things, we won't ask for more than what's there. At the very least, if they take our things, they should give the compensation to our village!"

With one call, everyone responded. Feng Qian didn't say anything more, and these people immediately ran towards the county town.

The courtyard was instantly emptied, leaving only our own people.

"Brother, that's a brilliant idea! We can have the authorities confiscate that witch's carriage, and then we'll have a steady stream of good stuff!"

"This is killing two birds with one stone. Now we have someone to take the blame for the grain in our house. We can pretend it was taken from her car, which will solidify her guilt. Hahaha."

"But brother, she seems to have some real skills. Could she kill us all like she did with the eighth brother?"

Feng Qian's smiling face immediately darkened. "So what if she's capable? I've already spoken with Chief Qu. We'll have a hundred or so constables, all equipped with arrows, ready to turn her into a hedgehog!"

If she obeys, he might spare her life for now; if she doesn't, then he can't blame him for being ruthless!

The rain had just stopped overnight, the air was still damp, and the mud was soft and easy to dig.

As soon as the alarm rang, Jiang Mianmian woke up. Looking out the car window, she saw that most people were already busy.

After washing up and getting off the bus, I ran into Liu Nianggu, who looked anxious.

"Miss Mianmian! This is my home..."

"The fairy has agreed."

Jiang Mianmian wasn't trying to make things difficult for them, and the Liu family had indeed put in a lot of effort, so she said directly, "I've seen your sincerity, but since you're not from Fengshui County, the points exchange will only be 80% of what they offer."

This is much more than what Village Chief Liu initially said about giving half, and Liu Nianggu thanked him repeatedly.

When they arrived at the minibus door, Shi Yi had already prepared the table and other items.

When they parted yesterday, she gave Shiyi and the registrar each a car key and taught them how to open the car door.

Good morning, Lord Shi.

"Why don't you rest a little longer, Miss Mianmian?"

Shi Yi's men worked tirelessly and soon moved most of the items out of the car.

"Let's just move everything out. I've already told Fairy what's missing, and we should be able to replenish it later."

Jiang Mianmian got into the car and casually tossed the items out, saying, "I slept pretty well last night, how about you guys?"

Shi Yi finally got a good night's sleep yesterday and started talking non-stop about her experience living in the makeshift house.

When the registrar arrived, she mentioned that Village Chief Liu's family could also exchange points, which made the registrar praise the fairy for her kind heart.

The area around the minibus bus became lively again, with the team leader and squad leaders all gathering around to exchange items. Some of the quicker ones had already dug up quite a few things and transported them to the drop-off point.