Spring is a good time to plant trees.

As soon as Mu Qingyun's idea came out, the strong laborers of seven or eight villages near Roaring Spring Mountain, but all the fields at home could be evenly handled, men, women and children went into battle together, and they all ran to Roaring Spring Mountain to plant trees.

Two meals a day, until you are full, although it is only a nest of three noodles, and millet and beans and sweet potato rice, but now in this world, it is excellent to be full.

And each person also has a stack of vegetables to eat.

Sometimes it's soy tofu, sometimes it's stir-fried sprouts, and the stir-fried sprouts are stir-fried in meat oil, which has a strong flavor and is perfect for eating with rice.

The old man and the old ladies don't go to the weeds near Zhuangzi anymore, and instead fetch water to drink.

After all, many people say that the well outside Zhuangzi is connected to the fairy spring, and even Fairy Mu likes to drink it, and the reason why the surrounding plants and trees have spirits is because of the water.

In this case, it is much more comfortable to drink water than to eat those grass roots.

And it's much easier to sell.

There are water sellers in the capital every morning and evening, this group of villagers live close to Zhuangzi, neighbors, they are very familiar with each other, outsiders come to worry about offending Fairy Mu, but they are not afraid.

It is very easy to carry two or three buckets of water every day, and it is very easy to sell a bucket for 100 yuan, which is much more profitable than digging grass and wild vegetables.

Outside Zhuangzi suddenly became much quieter.

Although the villagers outside Zhuangzi would not bother Mu Qingyun before, even if they just thought about it, there were many ordinary people digging turf outside, and Mu Qingyun couldn't sleep a little.

In case if there are poisonous weeds outside, and then poison someone, even if the other party doesn't dare to trouble her, this conscience can't be passed.

In the blink of an eye, the saplings outside the Zhuangzi were planted.

There is a proverb that the tree moves the dead and the living, so it can be seen that transplanting this fruit tree is not an easy task, Mu Qingyun deliberately went to the mall to check it carefully, and mixed it with some general nutrient solution.

At present, the effect is excellent, and all the fruit trees are looking healthy, pumping new shoots, sprouting new branches, and thriving in this spring.

Mu Qingyun also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Xia He also said a few days ago that many villagers planted saplings for themselves, just like their own sons, they can't wait to see them in their eyes every day and put them in their hearts, and they don't hurt their daughters so much.

If the survival rate of fruit tree seedlings is particularly low, it will hurt the enthusiasm of the big guys.

Although Mu Qingyun didn't care about the face of her immortal family, and she guessed that if the fruit tree couldn't survive, the villagers would also make excuses for themselves, such as - the fruit tree is a mortal species, and it can't stand the blessings of this immortal blessed land, etc., but it is also inappropriate to damage the villagers' money bags.

Around the capital, when the spring flowers bloom, the city is naturally full of fragrance.

There are also a lot of flowers in Roaring Spring Mountain.

Mu Qingyun placed a few pots of peonies outside her favorite pavilion, all of which were sent by the eldest princess, and her old man held a flower appreciation banquet by herself, asking for a cluster of flowers, and the peonies placed were all mortal, but what was sent to Mu Qingyun here was a full flower, and it was a rare famous product at a glance.

The floral fragrance is very light, but Mu Qingyun's senses are extremely sensitive, and such a fragrance seems to be just right.

Xia He came over to make tea, handed it over, and showed some surprise on his face: "Little lady, do we really want to let the villagers use this well water?" ”

Mu Qingyun: "It's a spring well, the water quality is very good, you can drink it any way, it's okay, it's just that you have to send someone to maintain it on weekdays, don't let the dead branches and leaves pollute the water quality." ”

Xia He's face suddenly showed twelve points of pain.

She didn't take the well outside Zhuangzi to heart before, there is a lot of spring water on the Roaring Spring Mountain, the well outside the Zhuangzi Gate, it has been repaired for more than ten years, no one has taken care of it in recent years, the well platform has collapsed most of it, the spring water is mixed with the stream gurgling away, and many families under the mountain have eaten the water in this well since a long time ago.

But since the little lady came to Roaring Spring Mountain, this spring seems to have changed.

Early this morning, Widow Zhang from the village under the mountain came to Zhuangzi with chickens and ducks, and forced them into the gate, so that Lao Zhang, who was guarding the door, didn't know what to do.

Widow Zhang's daughter has been sick for more than two months, Lang Zhong has also seen a few, and she has taken a lot of good medicine.

But this is almost unbearable, the doctors all said to let eat something good, drink something good, resign yourself to fate, but just yesterday, Widow Zhang gave her daughter a medicine boiled with spring water brought back from Longwangjing, drank two doses a day, and immediately saw that it was good, and drank the third dose this morning, and now she can get out of bed.

According to Xia He's latest news, someone has seen Widow Zhang's daughter go out to the yard for a stroll, and she was also seen eating.

As for Widow Zhang's dry and thin daughter, the gossip that she had eaten a pot of rice has been spread everywhere.

Xia He vividly described the story of the widow Zhang who took the spiritual spring to save her daughter: "This spiritual spring is so precious, how can people take it for nothing? ”

She always felt that because the little lady was from heaven, she couldn't help but be a little inhuman.

"The little lady has a good heart, which is naturally a great thing, but there is a good saying, called a small grace to raise nobles, a great grace to raise enemies, even if the little lady wants to give welfare to the villagers, it is not good to let go so much."

Xia He has no objection to letting the villagers shine.

The little lady is young, and it seems that she will not go back to heaven for a while, and it is a good thing to raise a good reputation for herself.

But it's not too generous, and she wants her to say that the amount of spring water that each person can carry every day must be limited, and they can't be allowed to get it in vain.

Just like this kind of tree makes money to eat and drink, Lingquan water must have a charter.

Mu Qingyun: "......"

Xia He said it really well, there was only one mistake, the spring water is the spring water, and there is no panacea in it.

"I did forget one thing, Xia He, go back and find someone to make a stone tablet, the wording should be harsh, tell everyone that the spring water at the door of my Zhuangzi cannot cure the disease, and if you are sick, you must go to the doctor, and anyone who says that the spring water can cure the disease is a liar, and the profit will be severely punished."

Xia He: "......"

Mu Qingyun coaxed the little girls for a while, and then coaxed them to play by themselves.

"Let's go, drink tea, chat, eat snacks, do needlework, I'm not old enough to need you to rub your shoulders and knead your legs all the time."

After sending away the little girls, Mu Qingyun began to write her script.

After thinking about it, Mu Qingyun picked a generation of saints in the Ming Dynasty during the Taiping period, and Yu Qian and Taibao were the prototypes.

Let's edit the various operations of Zhu Qizhen of "Ming God of War", "Mingbao Sect", "Calling the Son of Heaven", "Wara International Student", and Zhu Qizhen.

When Mu Qingyun first read this period of history, he had a headache for several days after studying it, and he felt uncomfortable thinking about it, presumably as soon as the projection was released, the dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital, as well as the people in the capital, would have to break the defense, and they would not worry about not making money. (End of chapter)