CEO Overlord Love: Contract Lover

The next day

The sun rose early.

She didn't sleep all night last night, so she got up early.

The weather here is very hot.

Except for the tolerable temperature in the evening and early morning, other times can almost roast people to death.

She didn't want to waste time, so she got up at dawn.

She left the hut and walked out onto the estate grounds, intending to study the soil.

She walked to the ground, squatted down, and held a handful of dirt.

The soil is very dry with hardly any moisture.

That does not work.

Such soil, in addition to growing coffee and cotton, can hardly grow anything.

She had to find water to keep the plants growing.

But here is a barren land, and the temperature is usually as high as [-] to [-] degrees, and even if there is water, it will be evaporated.

Mengyao pondered for tens of seconds with downcast eyes, and finally decided to use artificial water to solve this problem.

If memory serves her correctly, she remembers that crude solar stills can be used to obtain water in the desert.

So here, it should be fine too.

She briefly reviewed the steps of making a solar still in her mind, and then decided to act.

The niggers were sleeping at the moment, so she was alone on the big land.

Now that the sun was getting stronger, she couldn't delay any longer.

After Mengyao realized it, she hurried to the front and picked up a shovel.

She took a shovel and shoveled into the soil, trying to dig a big hole.

The soil here is very dry, hard and dry, and every time she digs it is very laborious.

After more than half an hour, she finally dug a pit 90 centimeters wide and 45 centimeters deep.

This is well-founded, if it is too large, it will affect the water intake, if it is too small, it will waste time.

After the hole was dug, she quickly ran back into the house.

She rummaged through the room to find a small plate, and then rummaged through a dilapidated locker to find a suction hose and a plastic bag.

She took these three things and ran back into the land.

She put the dish on the bottom of the pit and put the suction hose on top of the dish.

Then, she covered the hole with a plastic bag and slightly pierced the plastic bag with the suction tube.

Finally, she picked up a few hard stones and pressed them around the plastic bag to prevent the plastic bag from falling.

After more than ten minutes, it was finally completed.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked back into the house with a bit of exhaustion.

All the rest, just leave it to time.

......

After walking into the room, she sat on the stool, took a dilapidated fan and fanned it.

Before she could warm up the stool, there was a knock on the door.

Feeling restless for a while, she yelled at the people outside the door: "What's the matter!"

"Uh, ma'am, it's me." It was Laban who answered.

"The door is unlocked, just come in."

"Yes, ma'am."

Laban pushed the door open and bowed to her.

She waved her hand to signal him to get up, and then asked him, "What's the matter?"

"Ma'am, did the things we brought back yesterday be planted today?" Laban asked her respectfully.

"No, there is no water here, so there is no way to grow."

"Then what to do, ma'am?" Laban asked her with some unease.

"I'm already fetching water, and I'll wait a few hours to see and make plans."

"Then..." There was a trace of hesitation on Laban's face, and he finally asked her, "Then madam, how do we deal with the food for the black slaves? Now there is no food in the granary. Black slaves I haven't eaten for two days, and some of them have fallen ill!"

"Even if there is water now, and those plants can be planted, it will take a year and a half to wait for them to bear fruit. This is not a long-term solution." She replied blankly.

"I understand that, and that's why I'm asking you, ma'am..." Laban replied cautiously.

Mengyao thought for more than ten seconds, and gave him a suggestion: "How about this, you let the black slaves go out to hunt for food, and they won't refuse."

"Yes, ma'am." Laban nodded obediently.

"Well, if you have nothing to do, go down, I have a lot of things to think about."

"Then I'll go down first, ma'am." Laban replied respectfully, then withdrew and closed the door.

Mengyao watched the back of Laban leaving, with a smile of triumph in her eyes.

Of course they won't say no.

Now she is their god.

She let them die.

It is also a gift.

How could you refuse?

All this can't be blamed on her.

If you want to blame, blame them for their ignorance!

.....

She dared not go out at all because it was so hot outside.

She had been staying in the cabin with Pooh.

As for the food.

Naturally, black slaves came back from hunting and "enshrined" to her.

But going on like this is not a long-term solution.

She must find a long-term stable way to support the black slaves with her own ability.

Otherwise, sooner or later, some black slaves will wake up and instigate other black slaves to betray her useless master.

.......

After seven o'clock in the evening, the sun finally subsided a little bit and gradually drifted away from the sky.

I don't know if the water container she designed in the morning has been successful?

Mengyao was worried in her heart.

After reacting, she quickly stood up and walked towards the door.

She pushed open the door and looked out at the land.

She found that there were three or five ten-year-old black slaves playing around on the land, as if they were playing hide-and-seek or something.

She didn't care about what they were playing, and walked directly to the water container she had arranged in the morning.

"Good evening, madam."

When she walked to those little black slaves, they bowed respectfully to her.

"Yeah." She nodded expressionlessly to show that she understood, and then walked straight to the direction of the water container.

Those little black slaves were just naughty, so they followed behind her, wanting to see what she was doing.

Mengyao walked to the direction of the water container, pushed away the stones pressing on the plastic, and opened the plastic bag.

When she saw the harvest inside, she couldn't help admiring.

Because she found that the plate was full of water!

Before she could cry out in surprise, those little black slaves became excited first.

"Wow, it's water!"

"My God! How did this water come from!"

"It must have been given to us by God!"

"I'm going to have to tell my mom she's never seen so much water!"

"I have to go tell my friend, let's have a drink!"

"Oh, this water belongs to my wife, you are not qualified to drink it!"

......

Mengyao turned her head to look at them, and a trace of sympathy flashed in her eyes inexplicably.

These little black slaves are only eight or nine years old, and the oldest is only ten years old.

At this age, in the city, which one is not the love of parents.

But they worked hard and suffered so much.

......

"Take it and share it, while I'm in a good mood today." She put the water basin on the ground, and then walked forward by herself.

"Mrs?"

The little black slaves were flattered, after all, in this kind of place, water is more precious than gold.

She didn't say much.

Even if she sympathized with the little niggers.

You also have to pretend to be the master.

This is who she is.

She must have her own majesty in order to convince the black slaves to her.

People will respect and submit to a domineering, decisive wife.

Instead of respecting and submitting to a housewife who talks about her child's husband every day.

For the rest of her life, she is doomed not to be able to do the second kind.

So in the future, she will work hard on the first kind, and then work harder.

to her right.

to her position.

keep trying.

......