Qiao Xuejun took out the key to open the door, lowered her head to make sure that the sand and mud pressed against the door gap when she went out had not been touched, and then she walked into the house with confidence.
The young carpenter also followed her in, holding a plane.
"You must be too hot. It's time to rest." She touched the little wolfdog's warm black nose and whispered to comfort him.
Qiao Xuejun waited for her to enter the house and immediately closed the door.
Now the sun was rising, and the sunlight was bright and dazzling. The doors and windows of the house were closed, and the curtains were drawn on the windows, but the curtains were not thick and could not block the sunlight, so the house was brightly lit.
All in view.
The little carpenter was stunned as soon as she raised her head, her mouth opened in surprise.
This... this house, how come there is nothing in it? Just a sofa, a coffee table, not even a few tables, chairs or benches, let alone any furniture.
Is this some kind of minimalist decoration? It looks like it has been robbed by ten different gangs of robbers and is completely destitute.
The carpenter knew that Qiao Xuejun was not liked by the Qiao family and was driven to live in the old house. She should be very poor, but she didn't expect that she would be so poor. The Qiao family's two elders were really too much. What kind of people are they! Why didn't they leave anything for the eldest brother... Not to mention the air conditioner that is necessary for high temperatures, there is no fan either.
The young carpenter felt that he was going to suffer, but she consoled him: "Boss, I can make a fan, the kind that uses a hose."
In fact, if Boss Qiao hadn't brought her back, she would still be trapped in the mountains with mad cow disease. Even if she came down the mountain, her second uncle would not take care of her and would send her to the hospital, saying that she had mad cow disease.
Now it's good enough for her to have a house that can shelter her from the wind and rain.
If there is nothing else, we can create it. My grandfather once said that as long as people have hands and feet, they can create anything. Aren’t airplanes and cannons all made by humans?
Besides, they don’t need planes or cannons now. They just want to decorate the house. With wood, they can have everything!
The little carpenter prepared himself mentally.
Qiao Xuejun didn't know she had done so much psychological preparation. She habitually looked around to make sure the doors and windows were closed, and then asked the system. After confirming that it was safe, she walked to the front of the sofa, bent down and pushed away the floor tiles, turned around and called the carpenter: "Come here."
The young carpenter ran quickly to Qiao Xuejun and looked down at the pushed away floor tiles.
"Wow." She exclaimed without any affectation and looked down in disbelief. "Cell!"
Qiao Xuejun raised her eyebrows. This is much more convenient than the cellar.
"Get down with your dog."
The little carpenter immediately obediently held the dog in his arms, reached out to grab the rope ladder, and climbed down.
It was only 3 meters, and she quickly reached the entrance of the shelter. She then climbed down 3 meters from the ladder at the entrance and officially entered the shelter.
Qiao Xuejun followed her down and closed the door of the shelter behind her. While she was still on the rope ladder, she heard the carpenter below exclaiming: "Boss, did you build this? This place is so cool!"
"Wow, Boss, this place is so wide and cool!"
"There's a stove, water, and plenty of firewood!"
When Qiao Xuejun landed, the little carpenter in front of her flew towards her like a butterfly, circled around her, and asked excitedly: "Boss, have you always lived here? It's so cool here! Does anyone else know that you live here! It's like an underground castle!"
How can my second uncle's house compare to this place! There is no other house in the village that can compare to this place!
Qiao Xuejun reached out and held her head, just like holding down the head of a cat that wanted to rub against her: "There is food on the food shelf in the warehouse, go get it yourself."
She paused. “Dogs can’t go in there.”
The little carpenter was still excited: "Don't worry, boss! I will take good care of it and will definitely not let it cause any trouble!"
Qiao Xuejun hummed: "If it makes trouble, it will only become dog meat soup."
The little carpenter promised, "I promise!" After she said that, she took the dog and walked around the shelter.
Qiao Xuejun dragged the bag of firewood forward, shook the firewood out of the bag, then went to the potato field, turned on the faucet, washed her arms and rinsed her face.
"Little carpenter, come here." Qiao Xuejun called her after washing her face.
The little carpenter responded and ran over with the dog.
When the carpenter saw the potato field of more than one acre, his eyes widened involuntarily.
The potato sprouts are now knee-high, lush and green.
You know, most of the green plants outside are now dead. Even if they are barely alive, they will not look this vibrant. This kind of green makes people full of hope.
The little carpenter came closer and recognized it at a glance: "It's a potato!"
Qiao Xuejun nodded: "There is still one month to harvest."
She walked to the side of the potato field, observed the condition of the potatoes, and then told the carpenter: "The faucet is over there, there is running water, get some water for the dog. There are some empty plastic buckets in the warehouse, you can make a water bowl for it yourself. What does it want to eat?"
Although Qiao Xuejun did not allow the dog to enter the warehouse, she was responsible for the dog's food and drink. After all, she knew that she had a dog before she decided to bring the little carpenter back, and the dog could also guard the door.
The carpenter said, "You can eat potatoes, meat and vegetables, but not canned food. I have salt. I can make a trap and go up the mountain to catch turtledoves for it to eat."
Qiao Xuejun thought about it and nodded: "Okay, there will be plenty of potatoes, and we'll talk about the meat later."
Qiao Xuejun continued to check and confirmed that the potato seedlings were free of pests and diseases, and that the tubers were forming normally and beginning to bud. She felt relieved and now just had to wait for the harvest in a month.
The transplanted tomato seedlings were growing well. Qiao Xuejun looked at the growth of the tomato seedlings and went back to pick up three long branches of suitable thickness to use as supports for them. In that time, the seedlings could hang fruits along the branches and would not be crushed.
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