Seeing this, Guo Lai thoughtfully brought her some spiritual spring water, with a cute face, like a vicious witch calling out: "Drink it, and you will feel refreshed."

Looking at the tiles, Jiang Zhining swallowed her saliva: "No cups?"

"No, master, we only have a log cabin now. The log cabin and tiles are the best match." Guo Lai reminded kindly.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhining could only resign herself to her fate and drank the water with the tile. As expected of spiritual spring water, Jiang Zhining regained some strength after drinking it.

"Master, you have the strength now, so continue working." Guo Lai's cute big head moved forward.

"Guo Lai, why do you look like a capitalist?" Jiang Zhining pinched its face.

"Mmmmm... Master, I'm doing this for your own good. Hurry up and work hard to get out of poverty and become rich."

Thinking about it, it made sense. Jiang Zhining took a deep breath, stood up, and carried the hoe on his shoulder in a handsome manner.

"Go plant some crops."

It takes more than three years for seeds to germinate and bloom, and even in space, it takes many days. During this time, she wants to grow rice and other grains and fruits that can quickly make her rich.

Moreover, it can also help the Shen family solve the problem of food and clothing.

If you give me a peach, I will repay you with a jade. This is Jiang Zhining's style of life.

After planning the rice area, Jiang Zhining took a hoe and started hoeing the ground.

But the difficulty was far beyond her imagination.

"Ah... no one told me that hoeing the fields was so hard. I'm sorry, farmer. I shouldn't have wasted food!"

"Why am I still planting seeds and transplanting rice? My back is broken..."

"Ah, when can I upgrade and free my hands..."

Wailing sounds rang out in the space.