A peasant girl with a special ability uses herself and two wolves to escape famine!

During the day, they also had to serve in the front yard, which remained quiet. Xia Ning had a plan in mind.

After lunch, she heard footsteps gradually leaving. About 15 minutes later, she quietly opened a crack in the door and found no one there.

She ran quickly to the kitchen, where there were two large water vats. Without hesitation, she poured in two large packets of sleeping pills. The thug had said that just a little bit could knock out a tiger; whether he was lying or not, they'd see today.

She's drugged them; once these men are knocked unconscious, the remaining master and mistress are no threat. She has sleeping powder, after all. At worst, killing a few weak women wouldn't be a problem for her, would it?

As darkness fell, several old women returned first to cook, while the others, after serving their master to bed, gradually returned to eat dinner, chatting as they ate. The servants and guards also came to eat, quickly munching on their food before their night watch began.

Great! These people are awesome, they've all gathered together!

From their conversation, she learned that Master Han was spending the night in the room of his most favored concubine, the 36th. Good heavens, the 36th concubine! This old man is still as sharp as ever; I wonder if he's worn out his hoe from all that daily practice?

About fifteen minutes later, she heard no more sounds of someone falling to the ground, so she dared not move.

Are these people out of their minds or not?

Xia Ning strained her ears but heard nothing. Unable to wait any longer, she cautiously opened a crack in the door and saw a person lying on the floor right there. Oh my god, she was almost scared to death. Relieved, she opened the door. The thug hadn't lied to her; the drug was really effective. She'd come back to him when she had the money.

She ran straight into the main courtyard, and there was no one there. It seemed that she had indeed caught them all.

Ancient paper windows were indeed convenient; you could poke a hole in them easily, making it easy for her to blow sleeping pills.

With no patrolling people around, the owners were all chatting and sleeping inside, making things much easier.

She went from room to room, exhausted by the sheer number of women. Yet, she reaped a rich harvest; each room contained some gold and silver jewelry. Even the poorest rooms had beds, blankets, clothes, shoes, wardrobes, and the like. She took everything except the people; even the cold waves could be chopped up for firewood.

"Hmph, that vixen only knows how to seduce the master every day. You slut, go and find out tomorrow what new seductive tricks she has up her sleeve."

"Yes." What else could it be but her body? The maid looked at the woman's bloated figure with disdain. "You fat bastard, even I, let alone the master, would find you disgusting."

Is this what big breasts look like? Tsk tsk, all that fat, how much did she have to eat to get like this? Still wanting a man? Aren't you afraid of crushing him to death?

Sending out a wisp of smoke, go to sleep, you can have anything in your dreams!

The older woman's breasts were truly different; everything before was just an appetizer. This old woman's room was full of treasures. Even her bed was a canopy bed, the kind you only see in museums.

There was a stack of silver notes in the dressing table. Several boxes of jewelry, and two boxes of gold ingots. He was rich! He was rich!

"master……"

Xia Ning immediately got goosebumps from that sweet, coquettish voice.

"Keep it down, they can't stand it..."

Holy crap, is this even audible to her?

"What can't you stand? Hmm? Tell me? Where can't you stand it? Hmm?..." The man inside was sly and wicked.

“You’re bad…”

Then, just as expected, lightning struck the earth, causing a violent earthquake...

Xia Ning, who had once watched a soap opera about everyday life with her roommates, had seen it all. She comforted herself, "It's just a live version, what's the big deal?" Patting her heart, she continued working, unable to wait for them to finish. "Sorry, you guys just go to sleep together!"

As expected of a favored woman, although her room couldn't compare to the first wife's, her spoils were second to none. Looking at the two entangled together, Xia Ning found it a bit cringe-worthy. She closed her eyes and pulled away the bed, the two of them falling to the floor together, seamlessly connected, and still unconscious. Fine, it seems they're enjoying themselves. She didn't even spare the blankets; huddling together could keep them warm. They didn't need them; she'd sell the blankets—there were plenty of people who needed them.

Xia Ning, who was about to leave the room, stopped and looked at the two people on the ground. She couldn't leave like this. Without money, this old man might exploit the villagers even more ruthlessly. She couldn't let ordinary people suffer.

Xia Ning's hands trembled slightly. Having grown up under the red flag, the most she had ever done was kill a chicken. The future would not be peaceful; she had to get used to bloodshed.

Xia Ning, you can do it. You killed evil people, you did a good deed. I desperately comforted myself.

She took out a knife she had looted from a guard and slit the throats of each person on the ground. Then she went back and finished off Fatty Madam. She didn't kill the others; these concubines couldn't cause any real trouble.

Besides, three people was already her limit; if she killed too many, she was afraid she would have nightmares.

At this moment, for the first time, Xia Ning wanted a companion, no, an executioner, to do the things she didn't want to do.

In Master Han's master bedroom, she discovered a hidden compartment under the bed containing a large amount of gold and silver. It was all the wealth he had extracted from the people over the years. In the study, she found a secret passage filled with grain—four or five times more than what she had bought at the docks.

No wonder they said their granaries were overflowing; it's not that they couldn't hold it all, it's all stored here. Even if there's a natural disaster later on, and he's unprepared, he can still live a prosperous life with this grain.

Hehe, now it's all hers.

She continued, searching every single room, taking everything she could carry with her.

Inside the storeroom, the Han family's collection of antiques, jade artifacts, gold and silver jewelry, ginseng, deer antler, bird's nest, cordyceps, silks and satins, decorative items and books... Xia Ning's eyes lit up. These were tonics she couldn't bear to buy in her past life, and she was getting them for free here!

They looted everything they could from the kitchen—grain, oil, rice, flour, chicken, duck, fish, meat—and the water vats outside. They took everything from the horse-drawn carriages and mule carts in the front yard, regardless of whether they were dead or alive.

Finally, she went to the backyard, ransacked it, leaving nothing behind even the woodshed, and took the two poisoned water vats with her. She didn't dare use the main gate, but instead climbed out through a hole. After she left, the entire house was as empty as a snow cave.

This trip was very fruitful. She now has money to continue stockpiling goods.