Jiang Mianmian had eaten long-missed meat and rice today, and was in an excellent mood. Hearing the system's words, she nodded in agreement. "Hmm, what you're saying does make a bit of sense, once we've spent the money from this grain sale, we'll go find a few more rat holes."
System: "...Host, could you think more long-term? Let's not get stuck on rat holes, shall we? After all, the grain in those rat holes was laboriously gathered by the rats, enjoying the fruits of their labor isn't really nice, is it?"
"What's so bad about that? Rats are one of the four pests, by doing this, I'm eliminating a hazard for the people." Thinking this, Jiang Mianmian lifted her head proudly like a great hero.
Jiang Changhai watched his daughter walking along, suddenly carrying her head high, and laughed as he asked, "Daughter, what's with you? Is your neck uncomfortable?"