I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 19 Give the villain a new house

Owen went to order people to go to the farm, while Xia Qingdai watched the male servants swirling around the solar glass lamp ornaments.

For Xia Qingdai, it is a small ornament that can be carried easily, but for little people, it is not small, equivalent to a small house.

These little people are generally around 7cm tall. Owen is particularly tall, about 9cm, while the Christmas glass light ornaments are 13cm tall.

Seeing their embarrassment, Xia Qingdai smiled. It was because she had not thought carefully about it. It was not easy for them to move this thing separately.

So she asked Owen: "Owen, where do you want to put these two glass houses with Christmas trees?"

Owen raised his head when he heard this, pointed to the front of the yard and said, "I want to put it on those two sides."

"Get everyone around you out of the way."

"Yes." Owen immediately understood what Xia Qingdai meant when he heard this, and immediately ordered the servants to stay away from the glass room.

After the people dispersed, Xia Qingdai picked up a solar Christmas tree glass light with one hand and moved it to the entrance of the courtyard while everyone was stunned.

"Okay, done!" Xia Qingdai clapped her hands and smiled.

Owen looked at the arm retracting into the clouds and couldn't help laughing.

Because he has been able to see the "miniature version" of the goddess every day recently, and he also helps her with English and math lessons, so for Xia Qingdai, he now doesn't completely see the mentality of a god. Sometimes he even feels that she is like a little sister. .

They are both eighteen years old, but their life experiences are very different.

Although Xia Qingdai lost her parents when she was young, she still has an older brother who protects her. Her life circle has always been in the ivory tower.

Owen lost his mother at an early age and his father at a young age. He was unable to take up the position of pastor because of his youth, so he had no choice but to join the army.

As a result, because he had no background, he was assigned to station in the bitter cold of North America. Considering the class he belongs to, he has suffered a lot.

If he hadn't happened to inherit the ancestral business, he didn't know when he would be able to return from North America.

"Sweep the snow off the road at the door again." Before entering the house, Owen gave another instruction to the servants.

"Okay, sir!" The servants, who had witnessed several miracles in the morning, were all full of energy.

Now don't ask them to clear snow, just let them fight.

For their master Owen and the benevolent patron saint of the East, they can sacrifice everything.

At this time, in the village, farmers who barely relied on shivering for warmth were hiding in dark houses wrapped in quilts, praying that the dilapidated houses above them could withstand the wind and snow outside.

Although the house is broken, small, dirty and smelly, it is still their shelter. Without it, they would freeze to death in the winter.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's me, Lim."

"Oh, it's Miss Lim!" The child, who was detained in the small shabby house and was feeling uncomfortable, jumped up and opened the creaky wooden door.

Lim did not bring the strawberry cubes and apple cubes. Instead, she informed them to get the bowls and went to the small gate of Fortress Villa to get them herself, where there were Anna and Paul who were responsible for distributing them.

The children suddenly cheered when they heard that the landlord was handing out apples and strawberries!

This Christmas Eve, they have something delicious again!

The same scene kept playing out in this small village, and soon the road leading to Fucui Villa became lively.

Although people were severely frozen, everyone had smiles on their faces. Who wouldn’t be happy to go to the landlord’s house to get some delicious food?
  What's more, in addition to fruits, Irving also ordered some cotton to be given to a few peasant women with particularly thin clothes.

With cotton, they can weave some cloth to make their own clothes.

It is unrealistic to sell these self-woven cloths for money.

Since the emergence of the Jenny loom, which heralded the beginning of the first industrial revolution, the situation of farmers who were men farming and women weaving was broken, and many bankrupt farmers crowded into cities to work.

Nowadays, there are very few peasant women in farmers’ homes who weave fabrics for sale. The cotton spinning industry has become industrialized. It is difficult for small workshops to survive, and they are all dominated by large factories.

Apart from the villagers who received the fruits, the happiest people today were undoubtedly the poor people living in dilapidated houses.

Because they can actually move to a new home!

God sent down a bungalow in Fucui Farm, and the owner of Fucui Villa specially approved that people who originally lived in dilapidated houses could move in for free.

At least this winter, their lives are guaranteed.

With such a big house and such beautiful floors, they never imagined that they could live in such a place.

Although there was nothing inside the bungalow, they originally had only four walls, and the house even leaked!

And now it’s sunny and spacious!
  A total of two families moved into such a bungalow, and it turned out that they all lived in dilapidated houses that could collapse at any time.

Everyone chose the room by drawing lots, and one of the luckier families got the room on the west side, which not only has a high floor height, but also has three flower windows.

This room can be slightly modified to create a separate sleeping place for the children.

The other household got a room on the second floor. The floor height was relatively low, more like an attic.

The two families unanimously decided to share the living room where they entered the bungalow. Everyone can cook, drink tea, chat, and play cards here.

The only thing that worries them is that the bungalow has a total of eight windows, including the flower windows on the door. If there are more than seven windows, they will have to pay two window taxes.

They already collect the rent without asking them, so they can't let the landlord pay the taxes as well.

I don’t know if the owner of Fucui Villa is willing to seal up two windows.

Although this bungalow is a treasure given by God, since it is on the land of Fucui Farm, everyone naturally assumes that it was given by God to Mr. Owen.

Xia Qingdai watched the people living in the two dilapidated houses move into the exquisite wooden house she put down, then she reached out and grabbed their dilapidated houses and threw them into the trash can.

With the number of times Xia Qingdai entered the castle during this period, the rules of this world are also changing.

The latest thing is that the original objects that could not be taken out can now be taken out, but they will not be enlarged in proportion.

Only the clothes she wears will enlarge in proportion as she leaves.

But the objects can be taken out, but the little people inside cannot, just like the living creatures outside cannot be put inside.

Even Xia Qingdai herself doesn't seem to be able to enter the castle at all. She is just invisible every time.

After clearing the remains of the dilapidated house, there are now only two dilapidated brick houses left around the castle. When she has money, she will buy exquisite wooden houses and replace them all.

Xia Qingdai had long since cleared out the ruins of the house that had been blown down by the wind and snow, and now she had disposed of the two dilapidated houses, which instantly made her feel much more pleasing to the eye.

Moreover, the new wooden house has windows, so she can see the activities of the little people in the house!
  After finishing this matter, Xia Qingdai quietly opened the door and went out to wash her hands. Then she returned to the room, pressed on the roof of the castle, and entered the castle again.

(End of this chapter)