"Okay, Mom, you go ahead. I'll stay home with Dad." Upon hearing this, Feng Biluo and the others nodded, their expressions showing a hint of a smile.

Feng Biluo went to Feng Linshu's house. Gu Ting had been having stomach problems these past few days, so Feng Biluo went to check on her personally. After checking on her, Feng Biluo told Gu Ting to rest well. Gu Ting nodded, "Yes, I actually said it was nothing, but your second brother was just too worried."

"It's not because I'm worried about you that I'm so anxious," Feng Biluo said, looking at Gu Ting. "If it were me, I would be very worried too." Upon hearing this, Gu Ting sighed, but her expression remained gentle.

"Yes." Upon hearing this, Gu Ting reached out and stroked her abdomen, a smile appearing on her lips as she did so.

After showing the document to Gu Ting, Feng Biluo said goodbye and went back. After returning, Feng Biluo spoke with Gu Ting about some things and then left. Feng Biluo watched Ji Huangquan tidying up in the courtyard and asked, "You mean you want to build a house?"

"Yes." Ji Huangquan nodded and said, "Now that the road is repaired, all the tiles can be transported here to build houses, using ceramic tiles." He looked at Feng Biluo and said this. Upon hearing this, Feng Biluo nodded.

Feng Biluo also liked this kind of house. Feng Biluo and Ji Huangquan had agreed that it would be a two-story house with these tiles. The tiles were chosen by Ji Huangquan. Before the drought completely hit, they wanted to do what they could now.

Feng Biluo and Ji Huangquan were always action-oriented, and once they arrived, there was usually nothing to eat. Therefore, Feng Biluo didn't want anything to go wrong. When they heard this, everyone's face became somewhat heavy.

At this moment, Feng Biluo looked at Ji Huangquan and said directly, "Let's do our own thing." Upon hearing this, Ji Huangquan nodded. At this moment, Ji Huangquan still had some thoughts in his mind. Everyone in the village knew about Feng Biluo and Ji Huangquan building the house.

After they found out, no one told Ji Huangquan and the others not to build the house. Feng Biluo had donated a lot of money, and many people in Qishan'ao were able to live a good life because of Feng Biluo. So, no one stopped Feng Biluo from building the house. On the contrary, many people came to help.

Now it's drought season and there's no land to plant anything because many things have died from the drought. Under these circumstances, everyone can only plant potatoes and sweet potatoes; there's nothing else to do.

At this moment, many people came to help Feng Biluo build her house. Of course, it wasn't just Feng Biluo who had many people helping her build her house; there were other people who also started planning to build houses.

Because Feng Biluo's family wasn't the only wealthy family in Fengjia Village; everyone else in the village was also rich. So, some people thought that once Ji Huangquan's family finished building their house, it would be their turn to build their own.

Thinking about this, everyone's face lit up with joy, and at this moment, everyone had a smile on their face.

As Feng Biluo watched these people come to work for her, she naturally wanted to help out as well. She started cooking nearby, and at that moment, the villagers said, "Biluo, you don't know, in other villages, after selling their grain, they're all rushing to buy more. Fortunately, many people in Qishan'ao have some money, but it's pitiful for the people on the other side of Xiashuiwan."

The seeds were given to Qishan'ao first. Under such circumstances, many families in Qishan'ao had food, but other families basically had no food stored, because those families did not have as many grain seeds as Feng Biluo and others.

Upon hearing this, Feng Biluo and the others couldn't help but be somewhat surprised. "The drought has only lasted about a year, how come there's no food left?"

"No, the floods at Xia Shui Wan caused huge damage, and now the government is sending people to provide disaster relief because of this. But I heard that some people from Xia Shui Wan came to our Qi Shan Ao to steal things and got caught."

Qishan'ao is arguably the wealthiest village in the area. Upon hearing this, Feng Biluo was somewhat surprised. "However, those people didn't dare to come back after they were driven back," a villager said.

When Feng Biluo heard the bill of lading, she felt a mix of emotions. She quickly started preparing food. Once it was ready, the workers had finished their shifts. The trees were felled in the village, while the stones were brought back from elsewhere. It would take some time for the tiles to arrive.

When the tiles arrived, everyone looked somewhat surprised and began to examine them. "What is this? It's so slippery." "They're really beautiful."

"These are ceramic tiles, used for carving on the ground," Ji Huangquan said. Hearing this, some people were intrigued and asked Ji Huangquan how much each tile cost. Ji Huangquan immediately gave them a price.

"About a dollar each." Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent. The price was too high; they simply couldn't afford it, so they all gave up the idea.

Ji Huangquan prepared this squat toilet, and when someone was watching over it, he said, "This is for cooking soup, but why is there a hole here? Is it broken?"

"No, that's for going to the toilet," Ji Huangquan said. Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Ji Huangquan, and couldn't help but be shocked.

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