Chapter 218: A note, shocked again
Although Zhao Wenqing and Liu Shengqiang were still reluctant in their hearts, they did not raise any questions.
After following Zihan for so long, the two of them know very well that what Zihan wants to do, the two of them can't stop it.
Most of the winter pears in the pear orchard have turned yellow, golden and golden, and they hang densely on the pear trees, which is beautiful in an instant.
Zihan picked one from the tree of Gu Shaoting's house and tasted it.
The sourness is already very light, and although the sweetness is not strong enough because it is too scummy, the ripeness of the pear is enough.
"Starting next week, we will collect pears after school in the afternoon, and you two will say goodbye to the family."
Zi Han said to Zhao Wenqing and Liu Shengqiang, who had just come down from the tree.
"Harvest pears? Are you going to boil winter pear juice? ”
Liu Shengqiang asked vaguely with the pear he had just bitten into in his mouth, twisting his eyebrows.
Zihan's expression froze, and then she remembered that she didn't seem to have told Zhao Wenqing and Liu Shengqiang that she wanted to collect pear paste and pear powder from the pear drug factory.
Then she patiently told them about it.
She also told the two of them that when the pears were harvested, they also needed to do the work of boiling pear paste and making pear powder with her.
Zhao Wenqing and Liu Shengqiang suddenly realized that this is what Zihan said is more profitable.
Returning from the pear orchard, Zihan checked the dendrobium in the yard and the red lingzhi in the corner house.
Lying on the kang at night, entering the Baicao Garden, after finishing the work, she sat in front of the big screen to check the points.
When I checked it last night, the points in the Baicao Garden system were still fifty points away from being upgraded.
Roughly calculating the number of points she could earn tonight, she felt that it was time to level up tonight.
However, when she saw the total points, her somewhat excited mood suddenly froze.
Five points, even five points short.
Is she going to do something more and get all these five points together?
Quickly click on the menu to get instructions for points, and she swept through them line by line.
Yes, yes, it seems that she hasn't been to Baicao Peak for a long time.
Let's see what those precious herbs have grown, and see if we can use them to develop some new prescriptions.
Collect some seeds and come back, and then dispose of the dry branches that have fallen nearby, and you can easily earn five points.
Zihan happily went up to Baicao Peak and got busy.
Of course, she hadn't forgotten that no matter what she did, she had to train her spiritual will.
The Baicao Garden system has finally been upgraded to the second level, and the points of spiritual will have also increased a lot.
Zihan checked the things that could be purchased after the Baicao Garden system was upgraded to level two, calculated the existing garden coins, and then returned to the house.
The laboratory is too small, and the wood is easy to get wet, so Zihan plans to upgrade the house after entering the Baicao Garden tomorrow night.
While expanding the area, the two rooms were converted into three.
A laboratory, a medicine warehouse, another office, and she also wanted a computer.
Thinking about these in his heart, Zihan fell asleep happily.
On Friday afternoon, Zihan received two letters.
Gu Shaoyuan's letter was as thick as the last time, but Yuan Yisheng and Yuan Yihao's were much thinner.
According to past experience, there should not be a letter from Yuan Yisheng and Yuan Yihao this week.
Seeing their letter, Zihan couldn't help but have some doubts.
Zihan opened Yuan Yisheng and Yuan Yihao's letters first.
However, there was only one piece of paper inside, and the paper simply said, "Zihan, is the plastic film of the greenhouse covered?" If not, you must wait until I come on Sunday to build it, and you must wait for me. ”
The signature is 'Big Brother: Yuan Yisheng. ”
There was no letter from Yuan Yihao in the envelope, only this letter written by Yuan Yisheng that could barely be regarded as a letter.