"Madam, you are here, the old man is sorry for Madame, I don't know how to face Madame." The uncle turned his head before he said a word, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but fall.

Feng Xiaoyue was startled, and hurriedly picked up the person,

"There is a solution to everything, what happened, uncle, you can say slowly, let's figure out a way together."

"I don't know," the uncle sighed very sadly,

"Obviously, it was fine a few days ago, and the flowers and plants in the shed are growing well, but the water in this pool is about to bottom out overnight."

"It's because I failed to take care of the pool being destroyed by others, and I disappointed Madame's expectations, and I ask Madame to punish me, otherwise I don't know how to face Madame." Xiaoyun and Lin Xiaoyue got out of the car behind Feng Xiaoyue, and first ran to the greenhouse to take care of those precious seedlings, each of which grew well.

Feng Wuwu got out of the car, but stood there tilting his head and looking in the direction of Feng Xiaoyue, very curious about how he could have such prestige in front of people of such an age.

Feng Xiaoyue helped the uncle sit down on the futon in the grass pavilion, and poked her head out to look at the water level under the wooden plank.

The water level rippled under the slight air flow, reflecting the brilliant sunlight in the sky, allowing Feng Xiaoyue to see the situation inside very clearly.

Like the river in front of the farm, the water in the pond has dropped by half. Feng Xiaoyue retracted her gaze a little unbearable, looked at the uncle who was still blaming herself, and didn't forget to comfort herself.

"Uncle, don't worry, this is not someone's revenge." Hearing Feng Xiaoyue say this, the uncle felt a little relieved, stood up and looked over suspiciously.

Feng Xiaoyue smiled bitterly,

"I'm afraid that it is a natural disaster, so we have the opportunity to prepare more, so as not to be caught off guard when the official drought comes." What she saw and heard today can be said to have given Feng Xiaoyue a blow to the head, and she didn't know how to say goodbye to Feng Wuwu, and she didn't know how to return to the small courtyard.

When Feng Xiaoyue came back to her senses, she saw Murong Lin stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of his eyes, looking concerned.

"Xiaoyue, what do you think now? They say you've been restless since you came back from outside. Feng Xiaoyue blinked, and found herself sitting on a stone bench under a tree in the garden.

Xiao Yun and Xiao Yu were holding a cup of tea and snacks, standing on the side, each with the same worry on their faces as Murong Lin.

"It's nothing, it's just that I realized what I was wrong about." Feng Xiaoyue reluctantly gave them a reassuring smile, and supported her temples with her hands with a headache.

"I haven't taken the drought at the beginning of this year to heart, and I relaxed my observation because I thought about my own outing, and now I know the retribution."

"Whether it is next to the greenhouse or next to the farm, the drainage of the mountain spring water is actually less than half, what does this portend, can you imagine?" Feng Xiaoyue was very depressed and blocked her eyes with her fingers.

"I know." Murong Lin sat next to Feng Xiaoyue, and reached out to stroke the top of her hair and forehead.

"This situation did come suddenly, none of us expected it, and I have been struggling with this for the past two days, you and I are the same."

"I'm sorry, I guess there was also my misguidance in it, so you didn't react until now. I shouldn't have said such a sure thing in the face of these unknowns. Feng Xiaoyue lowered her eyes with self-reproach, but when she raised her head, she crashed into Murong Lin's gentle eyes.

"As I said earlier, it's not your business alone, because you shouldn't be carrying everything on yourself." Murong Lin helped Feng Xiaoyue to sit up straight, so that she might not do the act of self-harm with her fingernails.

"Although neither of you nor I has been prepared, since this incident has happened, let's not continue to investigate the cause, it is better to think of a solution first."

"Hmm." Feng Xiaoyue nodded in response,

"I thought about these things on the way back."

"It's only going to get hotter and hotter, and the sun is going to speed up the evaporation of all the water on the ground. Needless to say, those leafy vegetables, and it's no wonder that the previous group of farmers were reluctant to sell their own vegetables, and they were more predictable than us. ”

"Indeed, the people who were sent to investigate in the village came back and said that they were for these reasons." Murong Lin nodded yes, running outside for a long time in the past few days had already made his brain a little disordered, and he could only gain a moment of sobriety when he was talking to Feng Xiaoyue.

"So we can't control the precipitation in the sky or the evaporation on the ground, and the only thing we can do now is to concentrate all the water sources we can find as much as possible." Explaining the solution she thought of, Feng Xiaoyue finally came back to life.

"I have a proposal to build a small water cellar for every house, and they don't have to ask for more, as long as they think it is enough. And the yamen is also looking for a shady place outside to build a reservoir,"

"Even if you don't necessarily have how much water you can collect now, it may take a lot of effort to attract only that part of the water, and that's better than watching it disappear."

"That's a good idea." In fact, Murong Lin also had a fleeting idea of this method, but he did not ask Murong Yu for instructions and did not dare to implement it at will, but now with Feng Xiaoyue's support, he has some confidence.

"It's like hoarding food, it's better to have what you need in your own hands." Murong Lin reached out and patted her on the shoulder as if he had regained confidence for Feng Xiaoyue.

But this kind of good way of greeting the two brothers made Feng Xiaoyue feel funny, but also a little uncomfortable.

"It's better to lead by example from our yard, start digging water cellars first, and then promote it to the people of the whole city, so that everyone can work together to get through this crisis."

"It's just that the people's ability is limited, and it is difficult for those who live in the city to obtain water sources from outside, so I think it is necessary to use the time of the army to train and let them escort the water source into the city." Murong Lin's encouragement, although it was a bit rough, the effect was still good, and Feng Xiaoyue could be regarded as regaining her spirits.

"Isn't this not only helping to solve the crisis, but also conducting a long-distance training, so that the two parties are suitable, wouldn't it be good?"

"You don't have to say this, when our domain encounters some difficulties, we ask the soldiers in the barracks to come forward to help, and they are already very mentally prepared for this." Murong Lin patted his shoulder proudly.

"As for me, you don't need to ask, as the son of the world, I must be the first to bear the brunt and rush to the front."

"So, you've really suffered a lot before." Feng Xiaoyue listened to Murong Lin's words so proudly, remembered what Feng Wuwu asked about him during the day, and remembered how many new and old scars Murong Lin had added to his body in order to protect himself, and suddenly had mixed feelings, and all of them came to her heart for a while.

Feng Xiaoyue leaned forward with half of her body and gently hugged Murong Lin.

"It's really hard for you, so hard for these people." Such a hug was as fleeting as a dragonfly, and it was so beautiful that Murong Lin wondered if he was dreaming.

Feng Xiaoyue stood up and quietly tidied up her cuffs and hems,

"Now is not the time to be in a daze, we all have to be busy with our own things."

"I will be responsible for the construction of the water cellar, so that you have no worries, and as for the affairs of the people in the city, I have to leave it to you." After Feng Xiaoyue finished speaking, she stepped on the cobblestone road and left, Murong Lin chased after her, still not coming out of the surprise just now.

According to the process, after Murong Lin finalized his plan, he had to report to Murong Yu first, and only after he agreed to it could he start implementing it.

And Yanwu City took advantage of this gap to suddenly pour in a group of strange merchants. Although these merchants also came from other countries, they were not much different from Mr. Rocky's remote country, and their appearance was not much different from that of the Central Plains.

This group of outsiders came to the city, not to sell their own goods or to buy the special products here, but to go door-to-door to ask if there was any new wine.

Just like Feng Xiaoyue likes to brew a few jars of peach blossom wine and osmanthus wine in person at the beginning of spring, in fact, this habit is passed down from the city.

The weather and climate in Yanwu City are generally relatively cold, and in order to dispel the cold, the people who live here like to drink.

However, it is too expensive to buy alcohol outside, and the amount of alcohol that everyone drinks is different, and it is very easy to get drunk if you buy wine at a restaurant.

In order to avoid such an embarrassing situation, the people here in Yanwu City have practiced the skill of making their own wine.

Although it may not be delicious to have a century-old brew, it is also a flavor that each family has its own flavor, and it is self-sufficient and comfortable.

Feng Xiaoyue was busy building a water cellar in the small courtyard, and she had to care about the flow of mountain spring water outside, so she didn't know much about Chen Zhong's recent rumors.

When these outsiders came to the city, they acted in a high-profile and low-key manner, so that everyone knew what they wanted to buy the new wine, but did not make a fuss about it.

Ordinary new sake can be drunk after two months, and even if it is not stored for a long time, the heaviness of precipitation has a light and fluttering flavor.

These strangers took advantage of this excuse to pick up a passer-by at random while eating out, and pulled him over to talk.

In their words, they constantly mentioned their yearning for new wines, and expressed their willingness to buy them at a high price. Under the temptation of interests, who can control their original intentions.

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