Spring plowing and sowing, the seedlings are sprouting. Feng Biluo holds Gu Ting's hand and carries the baby in a baby carrier to work in the fields. Because Feng Biluo is a woman and has a baby, she does less work.
She went straight to cut pig feed. After cutting the pig feed, Feng Biluo went back. On her way back, she stood still, looking at the rolling river not far away, and thought of the passage from the original text.
In about a year, the river will overflow, and the flood will destroy half of the village. Fengjia Village will inevitably suffer the disaster. In this incident, it was Feng Linqi who saved Fengjia Village.
When the flood came, a section of the mountain was blasted open, causing rocks to roll down and block the flow of water, but in doing so, the perpetrator lost both legs.
In this situation, the state bestowed high honors upon the other party and provided various forms of support, including compensation, but in Qian Duoduo's view...
If Feng Linqi wasn't injured while saving her, then it wasn't a heroic act; it was just meddling. As for the original male lead, the Smiling Yama, he only gave her a small benefit, yet she treated him as her benefactor. To put it bluntly, it was just self-pity and wishful thinking.
People are just perverse; a small favor can breed resentment. This perfectly describes Qian Duoduo. The Feng family gave her so much money, yet they became her enemies. The male lead, on the other hand, became her benefactor after only a small act of kindness. Don't you think the female lead is despicable?
As Feng Biluo looked at the river, she noticed that the surrounding soil was too loose. After thinking about the future, she had some ideas and decided to go find the village chief.
After delivering the pig feed, Feng Biluo went to find the village chief. The village chief was in the yard, smoking his pipe. "What's wrong, girl?"
"Grandpa Village Chief," Feng Biluo said as she walked in and sat down, "Why don't we plant some trees along the riverbank?"
"Plant trees?" Upon hearing this, Village Chief Feng was stunned. "What kind of trees? We don't have the time for that."
“Grandpa Village Chief, you’re wrong.” Feng Biluo thought to herself when she heard this, “I knew it was true.” However, the other party didn’t know that if more trees were planted in a place, the soil would become more compact, and it could withstand floods to some extent.
When Feng Biluo looked at the village chief, she said, "Grandpa village chief, there are many benefits to planting trees. Our river has such a large area. If we plant some trees here, we can sell them for money when they grow tall."
"Selling trees for money?" Village Chief Feng was a little surprised when he heard this. Feng Biluo nodded and sat down to talk to Village Chief Feng.
"Of course we can sell them for money. Think about it: although we can't wait for the trees to grow big now, our descendants can. This is leaving more ways for our descendants to make money. As you can see, Grandpa Village Chief, we need wood to build houses and furniture. We'll be short of wood in the future. If we plant the seeds now, we can sell them for a high price later. The soil by the river is loose and fluffy. If we plant trees, it will prevent the riverbank soil from sinking into the river when it floods."
Feng Biluo directly shared her thoughts. Upon hearing this, Village Chief Feng hesitated. If it was really as Feng Biluo said, then it would be a good idea. The problem was, where would they get the saplings?
"Girl, this isn't reliable. The saplings are too expensive, and we don't have enough money to buy them." The saplings are too expensive, and the idea that only future generations can benefit from the money is unreliable.
Upon hearing this, Feng Biluo understood the other party's thoughts.
“We can plant some trees that can be used to make furniture, and whose fruits can be used to make wine and oil. It’s a very profitable business,” Feng Biluo said to Village Chief Feng when she heard this.
Upon hearing this, the village chief was somewhat surprised, "What kind of tree has this effect?"
“Chongyang wood,” Feng Biluo said. When the village chief heard this, he was stunned and looked at Feng Biluo with a "you're lying to me" expression.
"Don't lie to me. This tree is good, but when can we brew wine from the ingredients on it?" Village Chief Feng said, looking at Feng Biluo.
“Yes, Grandpa Village Chief. If I use the fruit of this Chongyang tree to make wine and extract oil, will you agree to plant it then?” Feng Biluo asked.
"We'll have to see." Upon hearing this, Village Chief Feng spoke up, and Feng Biluo immediately nodded. Chongyang Wood had some in her own space, and there were still quite a few fruits.
As long as you present something valuable, you have a good chance of persuading someone. Feng Biluo left, and Village Chief Feng shook his head, thinking that Feng Biluo really liked to cause trouble.
After returning, Feng Biluo first went to see Feng Baobao, then gave some instructions to Gu Ting, and then went to find a secluded place to enter the space.
Then I went to get the fruit of the Chinese tallow tree to make wine. As for pressing oil, I'll talk about that later.
Brewing wine takes a considerable amount of time, so Feng Biluo needed to wait a few days. While Feng Biluo was busy with village affairs, Lu Zhaodi and Li Chunhua returned to Jijia Village. Upon returning, they discovered that every villager in Jijia Village was looking at them with a strange expression.
Seeing the way those people were looking at her, Li Chunhua immediately felt uneasy. When she learned that Old Man Ji had given the money to Feng Bihou, she immediately said, "What did you say? You gave the money to that slut? You heartless bastard, I've been in jail for nothing!"
Lu Zhaodi looked haggard and weak. On the way back, everyone's gaze made her feel ashamed. Lu Zhaodi wanted to know why she had become like this.
It was clearly not her fault, she was innocent, so why was she the one who ended up getting hurt? Thinking about this, Lu Zhaodi burst into tears. Li Chunhua looked at Lu Zhaodi crying and was very annoyed.
"Why are you crying? If it weren't for you, you jinx, I would be in jail." Li Chunhua, who had feelings for Lu Zhaodi, turned her feelings into disgust after going to jail. She remembered everything Lu Zhaodi had done to cause her to go to jail and the things she had said wrong.
At first, no amount of maternal love could withstand the torment of that place. Now, seeing Lu Zhaodi makes her angry. If Lu Zhaodi hadn't identified her, would she have gone to jail? If she hadn't gone to jail, how could Feng Biluo have taken the money?
Looking at Lu Zhaodi, Li Chunhua felt increasingly disgusted and wanted to slap her, but she refrained from doing so because of the remaining mother-daughter bond. However, she could no longer love Lu Zhaodi as she used to; once the relationship was broken, it was difficult to repair it, no matter what kind of relationship it was.
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