The Eldest Sister has a Spiritual Spring,She doesn't have to worry during Famine

The Legendary Space?

Han Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that they finally gave in, but he was also troubled by Old Lady Han's reminder.

　　Han Luoxue saw that her father was hesitating, and was afraid that he would change his mind again, so she hurriedly said:

　　"Grandpa Lizheng, isn't there a large vacant yard at the entrance of the village? Can we move in there first? Of course, we won't live there for free. If we can't buy it within a year, we'll move out."

　　"That's fine. The yard is empty anyway, so let's just give it 200 kilograms of coarse grains."

　　The houses in the village were not worth much to begin with, and they were all poor, and now they couldn't even afford to eat. They couldn't even afford 100 kilograms, let alone 200 kilograms.

　　The yard was big, but someone had died in it. Last winter, it was so cold that they suffocated to death while burning a fire to keep warm. When they were found, all six members of the family were dead. Because no one was alive, the house became public property of the village.

　　When Han Luoxue heard that they wanted 200 kilograms of coarse grains, she was delighted, but she looked embarrassed:

　　"Grandpa Lizheng, so many people died in that house all at once, and no one has any spare food now, isn't 200 kilograms a bit too much?"

　　Before my father became paralyzed , our family could get less than 200 kilograms of food in a year.

　　"Well, Xue'er is right, let's say 100 kilograms. It can't be less. If you can provide food within a year, the house will be yours. If you can't, you will move out of that yard."

　　After Han Qiang finished speaking, he glanced at the crowd watching:

　　"When the food arrives, I will distribute it to everyone. Of course, if you can take out the food now, I will give you the yard first."

　　Everyone quickly shook their heads, thinking about how so many people had died in that yard, they wouldn't dare to live there without food.

　　Han Mingyuan's family was helpless. They didn't know if they would be taken away by evil spirits if they lived there.

　　The accommodation problem was solved, and although Mrs. Han was unwilling, she couldn't object.

　　The rest of the Han family were either happy or sad. The children lowered their heads. They were unwilling to see the meat they had earned fly away like that.

　　While everyone was there, Han Qiang asked everyone to help pack up.

　　However, there was really not much in the third room of the Han family. There was only a broken pot, a few tattered clothes, and only two quilts and mattresses, which could be carried by one person.

　　Han Qiang personally carried Han Mingyuan on his back, and everyone left in a mighty manner.

　　After letting Han Mingyuan go, he went back and wrote the documents and asked Han Datou and the four brothers of the Han family to put their fingerprints on them. The third branch of the Han family was completely divided.

　　There was not a single grain of food left, and he was kicked out of the house. From then on, the two families had nothing to do with each other's life and death.

　　Only after looking at the two copies of the document did Han Luoxue feel relieved and she accepted it carefully.

　　"Mingyuan, there's not much food left at my house, so you'll have to make do with this for a few days."