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Chapter 190 Village construction in progress

After about two days, the seedlings in the space became stronger and stronger.

Qiao Huaping went out the door.

This time she was pushing her cart out. She spread the grass on the cart in advance and sprinkled some water to ensure it was moist.

To do this, she went to a quiet and uninhabited place in the mountains, brought some soil out of the herbal seedlings in her space, and wrapped them in meadow seeds, so as to ensure the activity of the herbal seedlings.

Finally, Qiao Huaping took the opportunity to dig for treasures in the mountains to kill some time. Otherwise, returning too early would arouse suspicion.

Not to mention, she actually found a wild ginseng and a large bag of ripe, slightly sweet and sour berries, which was considered a worthwhile trip.

At noon, deep in the mountains with no one around, Qiao Huaping took out a box of self-heating hot pot.

The beef tripe is crispy and tender, the lotus root slices are spicy, the kelp is chewy, and the yam is crispy and refreshing. Together with the mellow and spicy butter, Qiao Huaping is sweating after eating and her face is red. Not to mention how delicious it is!

After finishing the self-heating hot pot, I bought a bottle of Feizhai Happy Water!

It’s as happy as a fairy!

Qiao Huaping rested comfortably for a while, and after calculating that the time was almost up, he pushed the cart from the mountains to the village.

When we reached the end of the village, we were greeted warmly by someone.

"Ms. Qiao is back!"

In the past few days, some families with a large labor force in the village have almost reclaimed the wasteland they have allocated.

Qiao Huaping told them that if they were worried about planting herbal medicine on their land, they could take a look at the planting situation in her field first. She would then teach them how to plant and maintain herbal seedlings free of charge.

No one in the village would be unwilling.

Qiao Huaping came back with a cart full of seedlings, and naturally everyone was very interested.

People came to almost every household in the village, and the whole side of the wasteland where Qiao Huaping lived was packed with people from three floors inside and three floors outside.

Standing at the front were several old farmers in the village.

Last time they came to inspect with Qiao Huaping.

Qiao Huaping opened the meadow on the cart, revealing a whole cart full of densely packed herb seedlings.

When several old farmers saw the herb seedlings, they were so happy that they touched the herb seedlings with their hands and couldn't put them down: "These seedlings are so good!... I don't know about Mrs. Qiao."

Where did you find it?"

Qiao Huaping coughed: "It's just a coincidence."

She can't tell people that it was her space that set her up?

However, no one was too suspicious. After all, in their minds, Qiao Huaping was almost omnipotent.

Qiao Huaping squatted in the ridges of the fields and explained to everyone in detail what they should pay attention to when planting herbal seedlings. The old masters were so eager to imprint all the key points that Qiao Huaping said in their minds and nodded repeatedly.

"Actually, planting this is not much different from how we take care of the crops. It just requires us to exert our strength. At most, we need to be more careful and patient." Qiao Huaping encouraged everyone, "In our first year,

Plant some annual short-term herbal crops. Firstly, such herbal seedlings are cheap, and secondly, the return on investment is quick. By the second year, when everyone has enough capital and experience, they will have a variety of choices."

Everyone agreed, nodding their heads repeatedly, with pride surging in their chests.

Even though there were many people, they helped Qiao Huaping plant all the herbal seedlings into the ground according to the method she said.

This time she brought back a cartload of herbal seedlings, enough to plant more than ten acres of land.

Qiao Huaping only planted two acres of land at home. She did not give away the rest for free. She knew that others would not cherish the things given away for free, so she priced them at a penny per plant and sold them.

Even so, these herbal seedlings were still snatched up by those who had reclaimed the wasteland.

Those who didn't get it looked annoyed.

Qiao Huaping advised them not to worry. She would bring back a batch of herbal seedlings in two days, and she would always give them enough time to grow the seedlings.

When others thought about it, it was the same, and then they barely suppressed their eagerness.

The fields are in full swing, with people rushing to plant seeds everywhere.

The cubs of the Mei family were not idle either. They each carried buckets and helped Qiao Huaping fetch water from the nearby river to irrigate the ground.

——At present, the irrigation canals and barrel trucks in the village have not been built yet, and most of the water is pumped manually for irrigation.

Fortunately, Qiao Huaping only cultivates two acres of land now. She tied Bai Feiye on her back, carried two buckets of water at a time, and walked as fast as flying.

The three boys of the Mei family were not to be outdone, and Mei Qingyao, the strongest, also carried two buckets.

Mei Qinghuang also wanted to carry two buckets, but when he staggered to the edge of the field, the two buckets of water spilled and only one bucket remained.

Mei Qingyu, who had only carried a bucket of water neatly from the beginning, had now finished watering.

He saw his younger brother pitifully carrying two buckets at the edge of the field. He felt helpless and pointed out: "You might as well just carry one bucket. It will save some time and effort, and it will be more efficient."

Mei Qinghuang responded pitifully.

As the only girl in the family, neither Qiao Huaping nor her brothers were willing to let Mei Qingying carry water.

But Mei Qingying was unwilling.

She only looked at Qiao Huaping pitifully with a pair of tearful eyes.

Qiao Huaping had no resistance at all.

She thought for a while, strode to the hiding place, took out a small bucket of Malice from the space, grabbed a handful of Malice, and stuffed two pills into each of the children's mouths.

"So sweet! So delicious!"

The children all had smiles of surprise on their faces.

Qiao Huaping said lovingly: "Mom bought a lot of delicious food from the county town and will bring it to you in the evening."

The eyes of several children brightened up, and they all responded "Okay!"

Mei Qingying was carrying the small bucket containing Malisin, which was just right for fetching water.

It is not tiring and can satisfy children's sense of participation.

Mei Qingying happily carried her small bucket and followed her three brothers to the river to fetch water, and then came back to irrigate the wasteland.

Laughter filled the fields all the way.



Qiao Huaping transported seedlings nearly seven or eight times, and nearly half of the reclaimed wasteland in the village was planted with herbal seedlings.

The other half were those who felt that it was better to plant some crops to feel more at ease, so they all planted crops.

Qiao Huaping didn't stop them. These were annual medicinal materials anyway. When they discovered that the profits from medicinal materials were far greater than those from crops, and the money earned from growing medicinal materials was enough for them to eat white-flour steamed buns every day, they knew what to choose.

After finishing the work in the fields, the three people from other villages who came to the village to find work also found house builders for several wealthy families in the village and began to build houses.

The Mei family's children are addicted to living in tents. They think it's good to live here, but it's not very convenient to go out.

Qiao Huaping had no choice but to point at Mei Qingyao's forehead: "It's autumn now, and the weather is quite refreshing. When winter comes, everyone will catch a cold."

Mei Qingyao was dumbfounded. He had forgotten about seasons.

After all, the quilt in the tent was too warm. He really liked lying in the tent with his two brothers covered with quilts and chatting!


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