Chapter 32 Target
"We won't be here until the second half of the year, so we shouldn't need that many centimeters, right?" Qiao Mo didn't expect there was such a rule. She hadn't seen it in the book.
"No, you won't be here until August. You only have one month. Just strive to reach 700 centimeters. If you really can't, we will help you." Kang Mingyuan saw her anxious look and hurried to comfort her.
"Actually, repairing the reservoir isn't a bad idea. It's in the mountains, so we can go hunting there," Han Yimo said softly. "The management there is pretty lax, and the tasks are assigned based on the number of people. As long as you complete the tasks, don't cause any damage, and build some good relationships with the people in charge, they'll turn a blind eye."
"Have you been there?" Qiao Mo didn't expect that they knew so much about the place where the reservoir was built.
"Yes, we went there to repair the reservoir for a month last year and earned this much money there." Han Yimo pointed to a number to her.
"If I have a chance this year, I will go with you to repair the reservoir." After hearing Han Yimo's words, Qiao Mo was also tempted: she had a little money in her hand, who would think that money was too much?
"Repairing a reservoir is very tiring. As a girl, there is no need for you to get involved." Kang Mingyuan disagreed.
"I'm very strong. Carrying 200 kilograms is no problem for me." In order to show her strength, she grabbed Han Yimo's collar and lifted him up easily.
"Momo, you've gone too far. It was Brother Yuan who questioned your ability. Why did you grab my collar instead of his?" Startled, Han looked at her with his eyes full of accusations.
"Isn't this just a convenience?" Qiao Mo smiled at him embarrassedly.
"Okay, a piece of clay weighs more than 100 pounds. You can lift it up so easily. It means you have enough strength. If there is a chance, let's go to repair the reservoir together." Kang Mingyuan chuckled and nodded.
"That's a deal then. When the time comes, we'll hunt more and make more money so we can buy a house when we return to the city." Qiao Mo said happily.
"Are you sure you can return to the city in the future?" Han looked at her in surprise.
"No matter whether you can do it or not, you have to set a goal to strive for. Otherwise, where will the motivation come from?" Qiao Mo glared at him, disliking him for spoiling her fun.
"Mo Mo is right. Only when you have a goal to strive for can you have motivation." Kang Mingyuan smiled lightly.
"It seems to make sense. It seems I also need to set a goal." Han Yimo saw their expressions and nodded thoughtfully.
"You can refer to my goal and add on getting married and having children." Qiao Mo said with a smile.
"That's what you said. I'll make money, go back to the city, buy a house, get married and have children. Everything will be done." Han Yimo nodded.
"Okay, I won't say anything more to you. I'm going back." Qiao Mo had almost finished her meal, so she put down her bowl and chopsticks and left. She still had to go and reclaim the wasteland. The piece of land had to be cleared tightly, and she didn't know when it would take to finish.
Qiao Mo took the hoe, looked at the wasteland, sighed, and then swung the hoe and started digging hard.
Kang Mingyuan and Han Yimo cleared the table and washed the dishes. When they were about to go back to the house, they saw that Qiao Mo had locked the door. They knew she had gone out to reclaim the land, so they took a hoe and went to help.
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