Urban Sims

"Drip~"

"Players start to enter the game..."

Game background introduction:

Niujia Village is a small village located in the remote mountainous area in the southwest of Dagan Country. It is called Niujia Village because it is located on a mountain shaped like a cow. There are 63 households in the village, with a population of 421 people and 850 cultivated land. Two acres, of which 478 acres belonged to Li Shouzheng's family. Ergou, you are unfortunately born into this family...

"Wow~ wow!"

Struggling to open his eyes, Zhou Ming's first feeling was cold, cold to the core.

Looking down slightly, I saw that my baby self was only wrapped in a thin layer of linen with a few finger-sized holes on it.

"Osmanthus, throw this baby away. We already have an adult. We can't afford to raise two babies." A middle-aged man next to him said with a sad face.

Zhou Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately stopped crying, "Throw, Moman, I was just born, you want to throw me away?"

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Two lines of teardrops flowed from the eyes of the thin woman holding the baby in her arms, hitting Zhou Ming's face, and said sobbingly: "Master, Ah Da is only two years old, it's up to you whether you can become an adult in the future, little one." The second is also a boy. When he grows up, he can work for the family and give you children and grandchildren, so we’d better keep him.”

The middle-aged man pondered for a while, then nodded silently, brought over a large pottery bowl with a corner missing on the edge of the threshold, and handed it to the thin woman: "Osmanthus, eat this bowl of noodles. I’ve got two eggs, and after that, I’ll feed the waiter some milk.”

The woman rolled up her sleeves and wiped the water droplets from the corners of her eyes, hugged the baby in her arms tighter, took the pottery bowl, and started eating with big mouthfuls.

The middle-aged man sighed, picked up the hoe he had put aside, and walked toward the mountain with a stooped step.

Three days later, after a brief discussion, the middle-aged couple named Zhou Ming Zhang Ergou, because Zhou Ming's two-year-old brother was named Zhang Dagou, and they happened to take it down.

…

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

In the streets and lanes of Niujia Village, there is a little kid running around naked.

Tired from running, the little kid sat down on the big rolling stone at the end of the village and silently opened the game panel in his mind——

Player role: Zhang Ergou

Property: 0

Status: 0

Reputation: 0

Mate: 0

Offspring: 0

Lifespan: 3

Overall achievement: 3

Reluctantly closing the panel and looking at the sky speechlessly, Zhou Ming felt like crying.

It has been three years since he was malnourished for a long time, and he has only now learned to walk. In the meantime, he suffered from several colds, and if he hadn't been ill, he would have almost gameover early.

"How on earth can you continue to play this game? It's so difficult at the beginning. Not to mention 500 achievement points, it would be great if you can get to 50!"

Zhou Ming couldn't help complaining, if the protagonist in other novels had already started beating ordinary geniuses at the age of three, rose strongly to dominate at the age of six, and swept the entire map at the age of sixteen, he had to consider changing copies, how could he be confused? so miserable?

Looking up at his little arms and legs, Zhou Ming suppressed the unrealistic thoughts in his heart.

At present, I can't even pick up a hoe. A burst of influenza may take him away. It's against my will, so save it.

"It's not good, it's not good! Zhang Sanniu's big dog drowned!"

"Go to the river and save people!"

"Zhang Sanniu, your son drowned!"

"Go and call Zhang Sanniu over quickly."

A burst of noise suddenly came from the river at the head of the village, and several villagers shouted in panic.

Zhou Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he ran towards the river with his calves. After a while, he saw the child with a round belly lying motionless on the bank—his brother Zhang Dagou.

"Ada, big dog, my son! Why are you so disobedient and told you not to go to the river to catch fish and shrimp, but you are going!" Mother Osmanthus cried as she hugged the stiff big dog After hearing the news, Zhang Sanniu's father, Zhang Sanniu, who rushed over, looked stunned when he saw this scene, and the hoe on his shoulder fell to the ground.

Two days later, except for a small grave on the mountainside north of the village, life returned to normal again.

Zhou Ming was a little surprised to find that after his brother left, the four servings of food that the family originally needed to prepare for each meal became three more servings. Even in order to keep the only son left, Zhou Ming was often able to eat enough , my brother’s clothes were also changed into smaller sizes and put on his body...

At the age of five, Zhou Ming, who was well taken care of, was able to carry a small hoe to work in the field. Occasionally, he could go up the mountain to dig out bird nests, and went to the field to dig some sweet grass roots that tasted like sugarcane. The injured pheasant also became one of the few opportunities for him to supplement his nutrition.

When she was six years old, her mother Guihua became pregnant again.

This has cast another layer of gloom over this poor family whose conditions had improved somewhat.

She was pregnant in ten months and the baby was born. Zhou Ming smiled happily. He had a cute little sister.

But one night, a fierce quarrel woke up Zhou Ming, who was sleeping soundly.

"Master, please don't abandon her. It doesn't matter if we are a little tired or tired. She is just a newly born child!" The woman was pleading.

"This child was born for someone else. Why did you raise her so big for nothing? Don't you need food or clothing for the two dogs?" The man's voice was extremely decisive.

"But...but, she is the flesh that fell from my body, and I can't bear to part with it!" the woman cried loudly.

"You think I am willing to give up, but one more mouth means another burden. Our two acres of land cannot support so many people!" The man also cried loudly.

"Can't I just eat less and use less?" the woman gritted her teeth.

"No, you still have to support this family with me!"

The man shook his hand, snatched the baby girl from the woman's arms, broke away from the woman's desperate pull, and ran out of the house without looking back.

On the side, Zhou Ming, who was secretly watching all this, stared blankly at the thatch on the roof, but found that he didn't have the courage to get up and stop all this from happening.

Yes, the output of two acres of thin land made the family's conditions so poor that they could only feed three people at most.

Of course, his father, Zhang Sanniu, could also go to Li Shouzheng’s family as a tenant farmer, renting a good land of one or two acres. If he is tired, the family’s conditions will always improve, even if the rent is 70% unbearable.

However, Li Shouzheng, Li Shouzheng, is not a philanthropist. The 70% of the land rent does not refer to 70% of the random output of the land crops every year, but regardless of drought or flood, as long as the tenant rents the land, he has to pay 70% of the normal annual output. If the income is turned over, even if the tenant sells his wife, children and young daughters.

With this in mind, no matter how difficult his family was, Zhang Sanniu never thought of renting land from Li Shouzheng's family.

Early the next morning, the tired father came back with dew all over his body, sitting feebly at the door of his house. Mother Guihua climbed out of bed and prepared breakfast for the family of three as usual.

…

In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed.

Her mother, Guihua, passed away because of a severe cold that depleted the family's few savings.

When he was thirteen years old, his father Zhang Sanniu also passed away. Perhaps because of overwork, or perhaps because he missed his mother too much, he passed away.

Only myself is left alone.

His parents are gone, Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he has been in this game for so long, he wanted to do something famous, he has not been able to do anything famous, he wanted to make inventions, but ended up making steel and iron, burning glass and cement He has completely forgotten his chemical equations. Of course, he can figure it out by groping slowly, but there is only a shabby hut and a home with two acres of thin land. What resources do he have for him to do these expensive researches.

If you can’t do inventions and creations, then you can farm. As a high-achieving student who has gone to university, he still understands the three elements of farming: water, fertilizer, and temperature. In addition, scientific breeding, reasonable close planting, regular weeding, and scientific control of pests make farming impossible. High productivity is difficult.

Therefore, Zhou Ming conducted a series of experiments on his two acres of thin land. In the first two years, there was almost no harvest, and he almost starved himself to death. In the next two years, it was effective, and the output of the land increased by 10%.

In the fifth year, that is, when Zhou Ming was eighteen years old, because of the proper planting method and God's more cooperative weather, for the first time, Zhou Ming's two acres of thin land unexpectedly had a bumper harvest, and the output was higher than that of Li Shouzheng's family. The most fertile water irrigated the land, which caused a sensation in the whole village.

Zhou Ming could hold his head up when he walked, and some matchmakers began to come to Zhou Ming's house to inquire about the situation.

Everything is going in a good direction, Zhou Ming also plans to build a better wooden house within two years, save some money to marry a decent wife, have three sons and two daughters, and life will be more complete.

However, one day, after going to a small farmer to treat him to a meal, Zhou Ming, who couldn't bear to beg and begged for a moment, agreed to teach him his top-secret farming techniques.

The whole village invited Zhou Ming over, and all the villagers begged him to pass on some farming experience, and Zhou Ming agreed one by one.

A few days later, in the middle of the night, the door of Zhou Ming's house was kicked open, and several mysterious people rushed into the house, raised their knives, axes and sticks, and slashed at the figure on the bed.

It wasn't until the bloody figure on the ground could no longer make any movement, and a few mysterious people lit a fire and watched the broken thatched hut burn completely, and then walked away.