Little Peasant Girl Manages Her Home, No Panic With Food In Her Pockets

"She is also me, and I am also me?" Ye Wanwan, a veteran agricultural novel author from the 21st century, finally accepted the reality that she was going to live in ancient times!

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Chapter 144 Digging Sweet Potatoes

"Young Master, can we go and take a look?" Han Zhengfei approached Lin Zijun with shining eyes like a little fanboy and asked excitedly.

Lin Zijun touched his nose and looked at Ye Wanwan habitually. It was not up to him to decide whether this would work or not. He couldn't delay the teaching progress in the school. The scene of being scolded for acting on his own initiative last time was still vivid in his mind.

"Then let's take a look together." Ye Wanwan looked at everyone's expectant eyes, and it was not difficult to guess what everyone was thinking. After all, there was still a long time to go, so just wait and see and take it slowly, and there would be nothing wrong.

Normally, the two of them would find a place where there was no one around to practice martial arts, so as not to cause gossip from others. This was the second time they had practiced martial arts in front of everyone.

Since they were all acquaintances, the two of them didn't say much and just started fighting on the playground. There were no fancy moves for show, and each move was as sharp as the wind. If they didn't use too many killing moves, others would have thought that the two of them had some deep hatred.

Everyone around was silent and didn't dare to say anything. They just couldn't help but gasp as the two of them turned over and over smoothly.

The sparring session had just ended, and everything had returned to calm. Bai Qingwu gently patted Lin Zijun's shoulder, laughing heartily, "It's truly the case that the new generation pushes the old generation forward."

"I almost lost the fight, please stop teasing me." Lin Zijun's eyes were also sparkling, and a little reserved.

After the two separated, Han Zhengfei was the first to follow Lin Zijun and ask about his well-being. If there was a concept of star chasing here, Han Zhengfei would be the image of a complete fanboy.

"Okay, we've seen enough, it's time to go back." Ye Wanwan clapped her hands, pulling everyone back from their distracted state.

When everyone had almost left, Lin Zijun looked at Ye Yan, who was still staring at Ye Wanwan's back, and muttered, "Last time I brought everyone here to watch us spar, you didn't have this attitude..."

"Of course that's different. Sister Wanwan has her reasons for everything she does." Ye Yan said proudly, full of trust and admiration for Ye Wanwan.

Lin Zijun was choked for a moment. The last time he brought people to watch the competition, it was indeed some show of strength. It was not for anything else, it was purely to let everyone know his fighting ability so that no one would go against him. If this continued, before they had any other ideas in the future, they would have to consider whether they were qualified and whether they could withstand a beating.

A lonely and proud eagle soars among the blue sky and white clouds. As it flashes by, it leaves an indelible shadow in people's hearts.

"Lin Zijun, will you regret it?" Ye Yan suddenly asked. If someone didn't know what was going on, they would find it a little nonsensical.

Lin Zijun immediately came to his senses, shook his head, and said with a smile, "No regrets on this move."

After the mission was completed, the complete severance from the main god system also marked that the two of them stayed completely on this land.

As for the elusive fate between Lin Xu'an and Ye Wanwan, when the Lord God System asked her for the last time whether she wanted to know, Ye Wanwan only said one sentence, "Rather than dwelling on the past, I just want to live in the present."

"Just like Sister Wanwan said, we just need to live in the present." Lin Zijun touched the wrist that was kicked during the sparring. The pain in his wrist was clear, showing that he was also a living person.

Ye Yan nodded, smiled and rubbed Lin Zijun's wrist, "Yeah, you see, we are doing pretty well here."

This time when she returned to Linjia Village, Ye Wanwan took over all the affairs of the school. Compared with the past when she focused her main attention on doing business, this time she paid more attention to the construction of the school.

If she were to go to Chuxi, she would have to first come up with a reasonable plan for the construction of the palace school. When it came time to hand it over to the right person, she would just need to adapt it to local conditions. As for the universal school, she would also have to consider its feasibility...

Even with Haitang's support, these would still be a relatively large expense. How to be self-sufficient was also a major problem. In fact, if conditions allowed, it would be best for her to look at each place one by one, adapting to local conditions and making money in a circular manner...

But these are all things to come. The establishment of a universal school will take time, and it won't be completed in just one or two years. How can we avoid potential problems and implement them in practice? There are still many problems waiting to be solved one by one.

As for these ten unlucky guys from the capital, in addition to the courses offered in the school, they also have to work hard.

It is the season for sweet potato harvest. On the farm where Ye Wanwan arranged to plant sweet potatoes, the figures bending over to work never stop. The sweet potatoes are harvested in abundance and piled up together in piles. However, because of the trip to Chuxi, the sweet potatoes cannot be sold openly this time, and most of them are still used for seeds.

The ten unlucky guys who had been cutting grass with the village children for a few days were brought by Ye Wanwan to dig sweet potatoes today. They were fully equipped with hoes and winnowing baskets, and they really looked like they were going to do a big job.

In the sweet potato field, the abundant sweet potatoes and golden fallen leaves are intertwined, forming a beautiful and rich picture. The ten unlucky guys working there are also assigned to a separate field.

Ye Wanwan, who had not enjoyed the fun of the fields for a long time, carefully scraped the soil with a hoe, and the fat little potatoes couldn't wait to breathe the fresh air. Ye Wanwan picked up one and carefully skimmed off the mud on it, and all kinds of sweet potatoes revealed their shapes, some were round and fat, some were thin and long, and some were accidentally dug out with wounds all over their bodies.

"Everyone, take your time. Don't be in a hurry. Dig as much as you can." Ye Wanwan demonstrated again and then said to everyone who was eager to try.

Following Ye Wanwan's command, the ten unlucky guys rushed to join in. Even though they were unfamiliar with the movements, they were still constantly learning.

Ye Wanwan did not stop what she was doing. The wear and tear caused by their unfamiliarity with the business was also expected. It would not be wasted anyway. She just waited for them to slowly explore it and experience the fun of it.

When it was time to rest, Li Wanting, sitting on the dam of the field, looked at her hands covered with mud and felt a dull pain. But when she saw a piece of sweet potato she had dug out, she felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

The slightly melancholy figure seemed even more lonely in the endless fields, as if he was the only one left between heaven and earth, at least that was how Ye Wanwan felt.