Forgive her for being a little selfish. She was afraid that if she called people over, and if she saw there were fish in the pond and went in to catch them, something might happen. Then, people might blame her.

So she left two of the fish she threw onto the shore outside, and put the rest into the kitchen in the space and left quickly.

The reason why she didn't put the fish into the stream in the space was because she didn't want to pollute the stream water. She also didn't know whether the water in the stream could be purified automatically. If not, the water would become dirty over time.

Anyway, there is a pond next to the waterfall, which is enough space to raise some fish and shrimp.

Luo Qiao thought of the scene in the pond just now and suddenly stopped. Oh, she knew. The villagers said that there were fish in the pond but they were hard to catch. They also said that the pond was very deep and the villagers did not dare to go down easily.

I just dripped well water into the pond and it took a long time for the fish to appear. There must be an underground river under the pond, otherwise it would not have taken so long for so many fish to appear. Normally, you can only occasionally see fish swimming in the pond.

After she stopped releasing water, the fish gradually dispersed. It must be that without the well water, there was no attraction, so the fish returned to the underground river.

Wow, does that mean I have found a way to make money?

If I could find a fixed place to cooperate with and regularly provide them with some fresh fish, hehe, wow, I would be rich.

After making up his mind, he walked down the mountain with light steps.

As soon as I got down the mountain, I saw Grandma Lin from the east end of the village picking up firewood at the foot of the mountain. However, there was no good firewood here. They were just small twigs that were not durable at all.

Luo Qiao suddenly felt sad. She sighed and walked forward and asked, "Grandma Lin, are you collecting firewood?"

Mrs. Lin saw that it was a pretty little girl and asked, "Whose daughter are you?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Grandma Lin, my name is Luo Qiao, and I just settled in our brigade."

Luo Qiao said, "Grandma Lin, I am not a daughter of the Zhao family. It is right for them not to acknowledge me."

Mrs. Lin said, "My girl, look at me, an old woman who really can't talk."

Luo Qiao said, "It's okay."

Mrs. Lin said, "Thank you so much, my daughter. The captain and accountant Sun came to our house a few days ago to deliver the food, saying that you asked them to do it. Alas, the old man was not feeling well these days, and he did not have time to come and thank you.

Thank you so much, my daughter. If it weren’t for the food, we…”

Mrs. Lin's eyes suddenly turned red and she choked up and couldn't continue speaking.

Luo Qiao said, "It's okay, Grandma Lin. The grain was a punishment for the Zhao family. They did something bad, so it's good to use their things to do some good deeds, so you don't have to bear it in mind."

Luo Qiao looked at the few pieces of firewood in the old woman's backpack and asked, "Grandma Lin, how much firewood do you have at home?"

Mrs. Lin sighed and said, "It's not much. I saw that your grandfather Lin is feeling much better today, so I thought of going out to collect some firewood. Otherwise, if it rains, it will be bad."

Luo Qiao thought to herself that she would go up the mountain to chop more firewood for the old couple one day. It was really too much suffering for them.

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So she put down her backpack and started to help pick up the things. Mrs. Lin was embarrassed to ask for help, so she stopped her and said, "My girl, go and do your work. I can't waste your time. I have to go back after I pick up some more."

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