Chapter 2: An Airdrop Delivered a Man!

“Host’s current mood detected as extremely joyful. Commencing joyful airdrop!”
“Airdrop coordinates have been marked. Please proceed promptly, host!”

As the system’s cold, mechanical voice echoed, an arrow visible only to Shen Zhiyu appeared before her eyes, pointing northwest outside the courtyard.

“System, what does this mean?”

Shen Zhiyu felt deceived by the system. Shouldn’t the airdropped supply chest be delivered directly to her? Why was it dropped somewhere unknown, requiring her to find it herself? What if someone else beat her to it? Wouldn’t that mean all her efforts were wasted?

“Supply chest is in position. Please proceed promptly, host!”

The system gave no response to her questions, only robotic prompts. As expected, this system was utterly unreliable and not smart at all.

Yet, this was the supply chest sent by the system. In the resource-scarce 1970s, if she wanted to enjoy life properly, she truly couldn’t do without the system’s gifts.

Fine, fine, it’s just a few steps. Consider it exercise!

Shen Zhiyu grabbed her bamboo basket, stepped out, and followed the arrow’s guidance swiftly toward the airdrop site.

Ten minutes later, she arrived at the riverbank northwest of the village and spotted a striking red exclamation mark standing amidst lush green grass.

She quickened her pace and soon stood before the red exclamation mark.

But when she looked into the grass, she was dumbfounded.

A man!

So, the system’s first airdrop was a man sent to her!

The arrow vanished, the exclamation mark disappeared.

Everything confirmed one solid fact: the system had truly airdropped a man to her.

“Damn system, you’re not just inhuman, you’re a real mutt!”

Shen Zhiyu’s reputation in the village was already terrible due to her mother-in-law’s slander. If she brought home some wild man of unknown origin, she’d have no way to survive.

But the system had guided her here!

“I’ve got it!”

Without tending to the man collapsed in the grass or checking his condition, Shen Zhiyu turned and ran straight to the rural commune police station to the south.

When in trouble, call the police!

Upon hearing Shen Zhiyu say she found an unconscious man by the river, the police immediately mobilized.

With the three-wheeled motorcycle leading the way, they quickly reached the scene.

“That’s Officer Rong!”

“Hurry, take him to the county hospital!”

The police chief recognized the man instantly and made a swift decision.

Shen Zhiyu stood aside watching the commotion.

She had to admit, the man was quite handsome—his hair parted in the middle, a striking face, thick sword-like eyebrows. Sadly, pain furrowed his brow, marring his beauty.

“Comrade Shen Zhiyu, thank you for saving Officer Rong. But the situation is urgent; we must get him to the county hospital first. Other matters can wait until he returns!”

“Yes, yes, saving a life comes first!”

At the chief’s words, Shen Zhiyu had only one thought: get away quickly.

The man’s surname was Rong—just like the hero in the story!

Could it be she’d met the male lead?

No, thank you!

She came here to enjoy life, not to become a stepmother.

That was the heroine’s fate, and she didn’t want to steal it.

The heroine was kind, virtuous, thrifty, respectful to in-laws, and caring to stepchildren—a true model wife and mother.

Shen Zhiyu knew her own limitations.

Her past was uncertain, but she definitely couldn’t reach the heroine’s level.

She just wanted a comfortable life, without hardship.

Watching the police take the unconscious man away, she was about to head home when a glint of gold flickered in the river water.

“What’s that...?”

She hurried to the riverbank and immediately saw a large golden carp swimming in a shallow pool.

“Ha! As expected, fortune always follows disappointment!”

Shen Zhiyu quickly rolled up her pants, grabbed her bamboo basket, and stepped into the water.

The river wasn’t wide or deep.

To southerners, this barely qualified as a river—more like a small ditch.

Normally, such a big carp wouldn’t be found here.

But upstream was a large reservoir, and after heavy summer rains each year, some fish escaped from the reservoir’s breeding pools.

Lucky villagers occasionally caught big fish downstream.

Her past self hadn’t encountered such luck, but Shen Zhiyu hit the jackpot on her very first day.

The golden carp must have been hiding among the waterside weeds, which is why no one had spotted it.

Today, by chance, Shen Zhiyu found it.

“Gotcha!”

Using her bamboo basket, she easily scooped the carp out of the shallow water.

This big fish was strong—it struggled inside the basket and even slapped her face twice with its tail.

“You’re doomed! I’ll turn you into braised fish!”

Shen Zhiyu carried the basket ashore, quickly grabbed some wild grass from the riverbank to cover the fish, but the lively carp kept throwing the grass off.

“Forget it, it’s fine like this!”

She gave up covering it, hoisted the basket on her back, and headed home.

The system had sent her a man as an airdrop, leaving her empty-handed in spirit, but at least she had this big golden carp—enough to eat for two days.

Braised fish, steamed rice, and fish soup to pour over rice—the thought made her mouth water.

On the way home, she didn’t meet a soul.

It was lunchtime, so few people wandered outside.

Back home, she closed the courtyard gate and began preparing the fish.

The carp still twitched, but after a few knocks on the head with the back of her knife, it stopped moving.

She gutted it, cleaned the gills and scales—everything went smoothly.

As someone who aimed to enjoy life, Shen Zhiyu had learned cooking skills.

Though there were many eateries around and even online delivery, she preferred cooking herself, prioritizing safety and hygiene.

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