She searched the location of the farmland in her memory, and when she looked over, she found that everyone was carrying water to water the ground.

In the summer, everyone was tired and sweaty, and there were many weaker tenants who were now panting and looking tired.

The tenants all know Su Xiaomu, after all, it has spread in their village before, this Su lady is a generous and good person, and she takes care of these tenants very much, renting her land for a year this year, and saving a little bit of food grown, it is enough to eat for several years.

This is a lifesaver, and the tenants are grateful to her.

"Why is Mrs. Su here? But what ...... to our land?"

A tenant carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead and hands with a veil before he dared to come up and speak to her.

"It's nothing, it's just that you all carry water to water the ground, is our water source far away from the farmland?"

If this is the case, then it is really not easy for the people.

But it's not easy for anyone in this world, but it's just that those who sell coolies are a little worse than those who sell wisdom.

"It's not very far, it's at the end of the village."

The tenants shook their heads, they were not very tired of carrying water, and they could go back and forth several times an hour.

"Take me to see."

It's not very far, and everyone carries water, she doesn't believe it.

So Su Xiaomu followed the tenants who led the way to take a look at their water source.

It's a small stream with a decent amount of water, and it's like it's hard to get water to the farmland for irrigation.

"You can try the waterwheel, which is a kind of gravitational potential energy that converts the forward thrust of the water flow into water, and it is also a very old irrigation tool for lifting water, with this, you no longer have to carry water, and it will be much more convenient for domestic water in the future."

asked the tenants to find paper for her to draw, It's not that Su Xiaomu knows everything, it's just that in modern times, there was a period when it was particularly popular to do handicrafts.

As a big blogger, although she focuses on the food sector, she occasionally keeps up with the trend and rubs the heat.

So at that time, I studied a lot of ancient agricultural tools and delicate things.

After all, she is a food blogger, and if she wants to gain popularity, she also wants to make up for her life.

When the tenants went back to get the paper, she somehow suddenly felt that her hands were sticky and sticky, so she squatted down and put her hands into the stream to wash them.

But just like that, her eyes widened in surprise instantly, and she picked up a handful of water and put it to her nose to smell, good guy, isn't this the smell of sulfur!

"Is your water always at this temperature?"

She had the feeling that she had discovered a great treasure on her own.

"That's right." The tenant didn't know why she asked.

"It's not the hottest time yet, and the water is called warm in winter, and the winter in Fucheng is very cold, but we never freeze, so although everyone has to pick up the water, it is not worrying about running out of water all year round."

The tenant said that there was still some little pride in the last sentence, and Su Xiaomu was really very serious after hearing his words, so as not to make her excitement too obvious.

Good guys, this is a hot spring! Natural hot springs, she really picked up the baby!

This is simply called dozing off and someone will send a pillow, With the existence of this natural hot spring, are you afraid that the club will not be able to repair?

She excitedly told the tenant to take him to the source of the brook, and about two miles from the source of the water, there was a small pond beside which stood a stone, and now the water was gushing out.

On a hot summer day, the water was steaming, but she was not afraid to reach out and reach out.

Well, it's happy, there's a feeling of touching money.

Restraining his excitement, Su Xiaomu happily drew the drawings of the waterwheel, and then went back to find Renyazi to buy land.

She wants to buy all this land, and her clubhouse will be built by herself!

After Su Xiaomu went back, he threw himself directly into the study and drew intently.

There was only a place for Gu Jingcheng to write in her courtyard, and he was not at home during the day, so Su Xiaomu directly occupied his position without any psychological burden.

She went to the kitchen and burned a lot of charcoal strips, sharpened them with a knife and made them into charcoal pens, and drew all her thoughts with rice paper.

At this time, I have to sigh that she used to be a person who went with the flow, and she would rub a little bit of elemental fire.

It's not that I want to be popular, but I hope to take advantage of the development of the times to make her videos better, and by the way, let more parents see her, invest a lot of money in her, and make her beautiful blogger life more colorful.

Of course, Su Xiaomu is a food blogger with professional ethics, even if she inserts an advertisement in the middle, she can give him a professional taste, and she will never let the money of the owner's father be wasted.

This time, she will definitely not let Miss Luo and her little sister's money go to waste.

Su Xiaomu drew from afternoon to evening, and she was still working hard in the study until Gu Jingcheng came back.

Gu Jingcheng came back in the night, he didn't smell the familiar smell of rice when he entered the courtyard, and he didn't see a little candle light in Su's cabin.

The unusual thing is that his academy is brightly lit at night.

Through the hazy curtain, he could vaguely see a shadow sitting in his place, looking down and writing something.

Entering the house, he walked lightly to Su Xiaomu's side, looked down, and it turned out that he was painting.

"Why didn't you use a paintbrush?"

Gu Jingcheng looked at the charcoal she drew with charcoal, and didn't really understand what she was drawing, but looking at the words written on it, as well as the various symbols that he couldn't see clearly, he probably knew that she was drawing a house and a very strange, kite-like object?

"I don't know how to use a paintbrush, and I don't think there's any other drawback to this charcoal pencil other than that it can be blackened and easily broken."

Su Xiaomu knew that Gu Jingcheng was back, so he easily put the charcoal pen away and stretched.

I sat here for most of the day, and I could hear the creaking of bones when I moved a little.

Well, it's good that it rings, proving that her thin body can continue to grow.

When she first came over, the original owner's height was not very tall, about 1.55 meters.

Now, after her efforts, she eats delicious food every day, goes to bed early and gets up early, and has almost grown a centimeter or two.

Hiss~ The thought has anchored again.

Putting the irrelevant thoughts away from her head, she said to Gu Jingcheng, who was very interested in her picture: "Let's go eat first, Aunt Zhao made soup again today, you are tired of reading every day, it is always good to make up more." ”

"Aren't you tired of running around?" Gu Jingcheng withdrew his gaze from her painting and looked her up and down, "Compared to before, it seems to be a little thinner." ”

"Then let's drink it together and make up it together."

Su Xiaomu pinched his waist, didn't he feel thinner than before?

(End of chapter)