Aunt Gao smiled and said, "You're just trying to make me happy. Every family makes their own sauce."

Just at this moment, the captain Gao Jiefang came over and asked, "Is Luo Qiao back?"

Luo Qiao looked over and asked: "Captain, are you going out?"

Gao Jiefang nodded and said, "Let's go to the bridge and listen to them chatting."

Luo Qiao quickly asked, "Captain, when did our village start distributing land to households?"

Gao Jiefang stopped and said, "It's almost done. The harvest is almost done. After this year's public grain has been delivered, the distribution of grain in the village will probably start soon. Now the measurements and distribution have been completed."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Then I can also get a share of the ration land, right?"

Gao Jiefang asked, "Aren't you going back to your parents?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "I'm already grown up. Even if I go back to Beijing, it will be when I get into college in the future. So I'm afraid my household registration will have to be registered in the village for at least the next few years."

Gao Jiefang said: "Before the land is divided, I will have someone notify you to come back and get the number."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "I won't occupy the village's farmland, but can you leave the private plot to me?"

Gao Jiefang asked in confusion: "That piece of land is not enough?"

Luo Qiao asked: "Can we contract mountain or sloping land?"

Gao Jiefang didn't go out this time, he found a place to sit down and said, "Luo Qiao, you have to pay for the contract, and normally you have to pay it all at once. This is not a joke."

Luo Qiao said, "I understand. I will not occupy the villagers' arable land. I just want to contract some sloping land or mountain land. This will not affect the interests of the villagers and should not embarrass you, the captain. So I want to give you a heads up."

Gao Jiefang frowned and asked, "Can I ask what you are going to do with the slope or mountain land you contracted?"

Gao Jiefang was silent for a long time. "Most of the slopes and mountains in our village are at the foot of Daqing Mountain. It's troublesome to open up the land there. In the future, large animals will inevitably come down the mountain. Have you thought about this?"

Luo Qiao said: "Growing food may be affected, but I am planting fruit trees, so the impact should be smaller. And if it doesn't work, I will think of other ways."

Seeing that Luo Qiao had made up her mind, Gao Jiefang did not try to persuade her any further. Luo Qiao was a man of her own ideas. She just said as she stood up and left, "There are still more than ten days before the land is divided. You should think about it carefully."

Luo Qiao smiled and replied, "Okay."

Luo Qiao did not speak out her ideas. Although what she wanted to do could definitely be achieved, she had better keep a low profile before it was done to avoid people accusing her of daydreaming.

The next morning, Luo Qiao went up the mountain before daybreak, hung a medicine bag on his body to prevent snakes and insects, and then found a place to meditate. He did not expect that the essence of plants in the morning would be more concentrated than at other times.

After finishing the exercise, looking at the plants that were being fed back to the earth, and then looking towards the east where the sun was rising, Luo Qiao realized that it might be related to the time of day. When the sun rises in the morning, it might be more conducive to the improvement of supernatural powers.

But I had things to do today, so I went down the mountain, caught some fish at the pond, and then went home directly. I didn't expect that Shitou had already cooked porridge. Luo Qiao had made dough in the evening, so I came back, washed my hands, kneaded the dough, and steamed steamed buns and sugar buns. Now I have all the dry food for lunch.

When Luo Qiao and Shitou arrived at the private plot, Mrs. Lin was already waiting there. Luo Qiao asked, "Grandma Lin, why are you here so early?"

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Mrs. Lin smiled and said, "I get older and sleep less. I just got here too."

What Mrs. Lin didn't expect was that Luo Qiao didn't lie. The harvest from her two mu of private land was almost as good as that from other people's four mu of land. The potatoes and sweet potatoes were all big and well-proportioned.

By noon, they had dug two-thirds of the way there, and as they were digging they were moving the soil into the yard, which now occupied half of the yard.

(End of this chapter)