The physical strength value given by the system is really good, making her become a "strongman" without realizing it, but the pain is still the same!
"What are you doing, kid?" Li Aizhen grumbled as she rubbed her red palms.
"It's all to scare that shameless old man away. To deal with such a person, you have to use violence to scare him."
Qiao Zhixia was so amused when she recalled the way old man Qiao ran away in panic after being frightened.
"You! You are a girl with such strong hands. Who would dare to marry you in the future?" Li Aizhen said helplessly.
"Mom, do you believe me? When I make money, don't tell me I'm generous. Even if I'm a pig, there will be plenty of men vying to marry me."
Li Aizhen gently tapped her forehead, "Just dream on! But... I don't think your grandpa and his family will just let it go. You should have kept some of the money you earned. You won't have a peaceful life now."
Qiao Zhixia smiled, but her eyes were cold.
According to 껗's life trajectory, the old man will die in less than three years, but in this life, she doesn't want 놛 to live that long.
She is hiding it from us, so why are we jealous?
How can we make mistakes if we are not jealous? How can we commit suicide if we do not make mistakes?
After lunch, Qiao Zhixia went to patrol the mountains with her father and cousin.
When she got to the foot of the mountain, she was stunned. There was no way into the mountain.
Now it is almost winter, but the mountain is full of weeds half a person's height.
Some grasses are even taller than the saplings.
"I know a small path, come with me..." Qiao Xinguo said, then turned and walked south.
This barren mountain used to be public property, so people often came here to cut firewood or to make furniture. Qiao Xinguo had come here to cut trees quite often.
Therefore, we know clearly which trees are good in this mountain and which trees can only be used as firewood.
Under the guidance of Qiao Xinguo, Qiao Zhixia found a path almost covered by weeds and slowly climbed up the mountain.
Two men walked in front, knocking on all sides as they walked, just to scare away the enemy.
After walking for about an hour, they finally reached the halfway point of the mountain.
Qiao Zhixia found that she could see felled wood piles everywhere she looked.
It seems that we need to work harder on anti-theft measures in the future.
"Dad, please take some time to count the trees on this mountain, and then have someone cut them down. Keep the ones you want, and sell the rest. I'll plant some fruit trees."
"This mountain is too barren. If we don't remove the weeds and just plant fruit trees, there will definitely be no harvest." Chen Qianhua said seriously.
"Yes! Too much grass competes with the trees for nutrients, so nothing can be grown. Otherwise, why is there no one contracting this mountain? It's just that the cost of management is too high." Qiao Xinguo looked at the grass all over the mountain with a worried look on his face.
After listening to what they said, Qiao Zhixia began to calculate whether her wallet was thick enough to support her.
I had saved more than 20,000 yuan during this period, but after paying 18,000 yuan for the package, I only had a few yuan left.
She also saved 10,000 to register a company. Although she made a lot of money, she spent it quickly.
Although labor is not expensive now, such a large mountain cannot be completed by just a few people, and it is a considerable expense.
Is she becoming a grudge again?
[Host, you still have one upgrade reward that has not been redeemed, Macabaka~]
The system's voice echoed in my mind.
Qiao Zhixia's eyes lit up. Reward?
"Can you just reward me 10,000 yuan?"
[Host, the rewards of the farming system are only related to farming. For example, now the system suggests that the host can redeem a bottle of Wanbo herbicide. Only one drop is needed to remove all the weeds in the field. Not only will it not pollute or damage the soil, but it will also retain all the nutrients of the weeds in the soil! ]
"Is there really something so powerful?"
[The products produced by the farming system must be top-quality. Do you want to confirm the redemption? ]
"Exchange it!" At least you can save some money and a lot of time.
Soon, a 200 ml bottle of herbicide appeared in Qiao Zhixia's space.
"What's wrong with this thing? You're not going to carry a spray bottle around and spread it all over the mountains and fields, are you?"
[Host, please use it according to the instructions, Macabacca, toot~]
Qiao Zhixia...
She quickly took out the instruction manual and read it carefully. It said that she only needed to use the appropriate number of drops according to the specific area to be weeded, and then spray it on the central area, and the effect of the medicine would spread on its own.
She immediately told her father and cousin that she had a special herbicide and they didn't have to worry about weeding.
Let my cousin inform the villagers that those who need firewood can go to the mountains to chop firewood within a week. After a week, they are no longer allowed to go to the mountains privately.
In this way, the villagers could help her remove the dead firewood for free and also clear a path on their own.
As for the valuable trees, she would ask Qiao Xinguo to hire professionals to cut them down, and keep those that were too small.
The news that Qiao Zhixia had contracted a mountain soon spread throughout Jingyang Village.
"I heard that he spent 10,000 or 20,000 yuan! I never knew that the Qiao family is a 10,000 yuan household."
"Maybe the Bai family is richer than the Chen family. This girl from the Qiao family is extraordinary."
"Tsk~ No matter how extraordinary you are, you're still a money-losing girl. You'll belong to someone else's family in the future. Mr. and Mrs. Qiao can't even have a son, so in the end, isn't it all for nothing?" Although Chen Dacui was jealous to the point of madness, she always spoke with disdain.
"She's so rich, who knows how she made it? She must be selling things at home, how many times did she have to sell to earn that much money?"
"Oh, even if it's clean money, a little girl can earn it, but the money will belong to someone else. Without a son, you will be a rootless extinct family. When you get old and die, you will be a wandering ghost with no one to burn money for you..."
A group of idle and gossipy village women gathered under an old tree at the entrance of the village while sewing shoe soles, trying to balance their jealousy by belittling Qiao Zhixia.
Unfortunately, their conversation happened to be heard by Li Aizhen who was passing by.
These women have been mocking and ostracizing Li Aizhen for not having a son for many years.
They knew that Li Aizhen had no son, but they always deliberately shared their experience of raising a son in front of her and talked about the differences between their son and daughter to show their sense of superiority.
"Oh, my boy, he ripped open his diaper and splashed my mouth with boy's urine."
"My son is only three years old, and he already wants to drink with his father. A man must have a son to live a meaningful life."
"This son is better than the daughter. My boy can make his sister behave herself with just one slap, but the girl can only cry and do nothing..."
Li Aizhen thought about the things these people had said in the past when they were showing off in front of her, and she couldn't stand what they said today.
She walked over holding Yaya in her arms, her chest puffed out. "You're all here, huh? I'm really jealous of you! Your son is the best, unlike my daughter who is a spendthrift and doesn't know how to save money at all."
The women were a little embarrassed when they first saw her, but when they heard her say that, they suddenly became secretly proud.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Li Aizhen changed her words: "My daughter is such a spendthrift. She spent so much money to rent such a huge mountain. It's a mountain! Who is as spendthrift as her?"
After hearing this, several women pulled their lips stiffly. Why did they feel that Li Aijin was showing off?
But they had no evidence.
"Oh, by the way, my daughter told the family to chop firewood as soon as possible. After this period, no one is allowed to enter the mountain without permission. From now on, my daughter has the final say on the mountain..."