Chapter 34: The Clear Spring Enters the Courtyard

What Rong Bai does every day is not clear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 However, seeing that Rong Bai stayed at home every day, instead of going to the town, Hengqing was inexplicably a little happy.

Probably he is also an ordinary man, and he doesn't want his wife to work hard outside.

Rong Bai took aside the bamboo tube that could be used as a canal, and packed up the messy bamboo leaves and piled them aside. Hengqing sat in the shade of a tree, with a suitable desk set up in front of his wheelchair, and he was copying books while breathing in the fresh air.

When I looked up, I saw Rong Bai taking away the emerald green bamboo leaves, and there was a pile of pink things on the ground.

"What's that?" Hengqing asked suddenly.

Rong Bai heard it and looked back, and it turned out that there was a small layer of pink tidbits on the ground. She didn't care, and replied with a smile: "It's bamboo tweed." Saying that, for fear that Hengqing would not believe it, he reached out and found a flowering stalk from the bamboo leaf in his arms, dragged it down and sent it to Hengqing.

Hengqing's already bad face, when he saw the lazy pink tidbits in the emerald green bamboo leaves, let alone how ugly it was.

If the previous weather made Hengqing think that there might be a drought this summer, when he saw the flowering bamboo, he would know that this drought was ironclad.

The old man said: When the green bamboo blooms, there will be a catastrophe. The only thing that can be contacted is this weird weather.

Rong Bai didn't understand Hengqing's worries. If the world she was born in is not the end of the world, and she has learned the habits of plants, she will know that bamboo, a plant, will not reproduce by flowering and fruiting, unless the environment is not suitable for the growth of bamboo shoots.

Moreover, once bamboo blooms and bears fruit on a large scale, it can even cause a not-so-small rat plague. After all, the fruit of bamboo is one of the food for mice.

"What's wrong with you? Did something bad happen?" asked Rong Bai.

But then, without taking this matter to heart, what terrible things can happen in this world? Could it be that ordinary beasts can be turned into fierce beasts?

Rong Bai, who has experienced the end times, said that no disaster is terrible.

"Xiaobai, if you still have money at home, you can go and buy some more food and come back. Hengqing looked at the pink tidbits for a while, and said suddenly.

Rong Bai was stunned. Spending fifty taels of silver to buy a room of food made her die of depression, but fortunately, the weather in this pit is getting hotter and hotter day by day, otherwise if the food is rotten, Rong Bai will have the heart to die.

Now, there is still so much food at home, and you still have to buy it?

Reaching out and touching Hengqing's head, although the weather is hot, the temperature is not too high, and the sticky sweat on the head is also normal sweat.

Hengqing subconsciously dodged for a while, and then coughed.

"There is still so much food at home, and I can't eat it for a while, so why do I have to buy it. Rong Bai didn't understand it at all. If it rains two days after buying, won't the food at home be in danger?

"When green bamboo blooms, there will be a catastrophe. Hengqing sighed.

"Is there a disaster?" Rong Bai couldn't help but ask.

Isn't it, I've only been in this world for a few days, and I've started to have disasters? What if it's a disaster like the end of the world? According to the level of science and technology in this world, Rong Bai can't even think about it.

Those fierce beasts, just a group of them, can destroy the town they live in in minutes.

"I am afraid that this drought will not be escaped. Hengqing glanced at the sky, the scorching sun was overhead, and there was no cloud: "Now is the day of grain filling, not to mention anything else, after this wave of drought, I am afraid that the harvest will be bleak, and the price of grain should rise sharply." ā€

After listening to this, Rong Bai was still a little happy in his heart. The price of grain has risen, and the grain in your hands can't be sold at a high price?

Rong Bai, who grew up in the last days, has no compassion. She sympathizes with others, so who will sympathize with her who almost entered the West Side?

Seeing Rong Bai's face that was not sad but happy, how could Hengqing not know what she was thinking. "Xiaobai, although you can make a lot of money by buying food at a low price at this time and selling it at a high price when there is a famine, all that money is exchanged for conscience. ā€

Hengqing can make Rong Bai become a profiteer who shouts and scolds in people's mouths. Hengqing can bear to be crippled, but he can't bear the slightest stain on Rong Bai's reputation.

Rong Bai didn't understand at all how the man in front of him had become so turtle-haired. However, combined with his own experience on the wedding night, he also knew that it must be his virgin illness.

Pouting, Rong Bai turned around and struggled with the bamboo in the same place. Since he refused to let himself resell grain, Rong Bai would deal with the water source problem first. When the water source problem is dealt with, Rong Bai will go to see the price of grain.

But in a day or two, Rong Bai prepared a bamboo tube that was several kilometers long. It was piled up in the courtyard, as high as the courtyard wall.

Hengqing is not stupid, in the past few days, Rong Bai has been going out to get water for a long time every time, and he is not even so diligent in washing clothes, so he knows that the water source at home is definitely not the river in front of the door.

Combined with the bamboo that Rong Bai prepared for a yard, I'm afraid she wanted to make a small canal to divert water from other places.

I have to say that Hengqing is a very smart person.

Rong Bai made it probably a short version of tap water. The springs in the mountains are all groundwater, and even in the driest season, they will not be affected too much. And the water quality is good.

Rong Bai made a cistern out of stone slabs outside his kitchen, and dug a shallow ditch next to the pool to lead to the river. In this way, even if there is no way to turn off the water in the water pipe, Rong Bai is not worried that his home will be flooded.

Above the pool, there is a thick bamboo tube. Rong Bai connected the bamboo tubes prepared in the courtyard one by one to the mountain. It took her a lot of time. Moreover, on the side of the mountain spring, Rong Bai also made a simple water wheel, even if the drought lasted for a long time and the mountain spring shrank, Rong Bai was not worried, there was no water in the water pipe.

When the last piece of bamboo is pierced into the spring water, the cool spring water flows down the pipe in an instant. After a while, Hengqing saw water flowing down from the bamboo tube, and quickly filled the small pool made of stone slabs.

When Rong Bai returned, the pool at home was already full. Although the pool is not large, there are two or three cubic meters. It's more convenient to take a bath inside than outside. However, Rong Bai will not take a bath in this pool. After all, this water is the domestic water of the family.

Hengqing shook his wheelchair and sat next to the bamboo tube outlet. The cool spring water also carries the coolness from the mountains. Reach out and you can get a little.

"Well, it's much more convenient to use water at home. Rong Bai's face was full of pride. Seeing this water, even if his hands are calloused, Rong Bai doesn't care.

"If a wife is like this, what more can a husband ask for? Hengqing spoke, his tone gentle and gentle.

Rongbai: ......

Every time my husband gets excited, he says what if he doesn't understand something!