Quick Wear: Transform Your Life

Chapter 119 The Farming Old Lady 3
Now that summer has just entered, the weather in May, the temperature has risen a bit.

The next morning, Lan Xi put on a shirt and a thicker coat, and got up to prepare breakfast for herself.

Lan Xi will not be like the original owner, who thinks that he is alone at home, so he can just fool around when eating, and he must take good care of himself.

However, there are not many that can be used by oneself, after all, the economic conditions are limited.

I cooked a millet porridge by myself, served with two eggs, which is light but full enough.

After a day of rest yesterday, Lan Xi also recovered, and her body was no longer weak.

Today is Thursday, and there is no need to pick up the children. Today is just the time to explain the matter to Wang Zhicai, but I still need someone to come back, otherwise if I say it on the phone, the other party will think I am joking.

Thinking about it, Lan Xi took out the original owner's mobile phone, which was an old-fashioned flip phone that couldn't access the Internet, and its main function was to make calls and send text messages.

Lan Xi found Wang Zhicai's phone number, and after dialing, the beep sounded several times before being hung up. Lan Xi didn't give up, and continued to call, and after being hung up twice, the call was finally connected.

Before Lan Xi could say anything, an exasperated voice came from the phone, "Mom, what are you doing? I'm busy here. If you have nothing to do, go to the field..."

When Lan Xi heard the piercing voice, she calmly moved the phone away from her ear, and only approached when there was no sound from the phone.

"The shed at home has collapsed, and I can't clean it up at all. Come back quickly." Lan Xi tried to imitate the original owner's tone.

"Mom, why is the greenhouse still down, don't you..." The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously suppressed, but the anger could also be heard.

Lan Xi would not be used to the other party's faults, so she hung up the phone before Wang Zhicai could finish speaking.

After a while, Lan Xi looked at Wang Zhicai's call again, isn't he very busy, then I won't bother you.

Lan Xi hung up directly, one by one, and after a while, the phone finally stopped.

It was only nine o'clock in the morning, and she couldn't stay at home all the time, so Lan Xi wanted to go to the original owner's field to have a look.

It had just rained heavily the night before, and the roads in the field were basically dirt roads, which were muddy after being washed by the heavy rain.

Fortunately, according to the memory of the original owner, the distance between the house and the ground is not very far, so Lan Xi didn't ride a bicycle, but walked there directly.

The place where the original owner lived was relatively remote, and there were not many neighbors next to him. There was a river behind the house, and on the opposite side of the river was a field, including the original owner's two acres of land.

But because the bridge is on the east side, the house is a bit westward. Now that there is water in the river, it is natural to have to go around to get across.

Lan Xi locked the door, took the key, bypassed the small puddles on the road and the mud pushed out by the car, and walked slowly from one side.

Along the way, I met people in the village and greeted each other.
"Aunt Wang, why didn't I see you come out yesterday, such a desperate person knows to rest."

It seems that the ability of the original owner has left an impression on the whole village.

Lan Xi also greeted people with a smile. It can be seen that the original owner's popularity can't be said to be very good, but it's not bad either.

Lan Xi walked to her field and looked at the thriving wheat. The water in the field was gone after a day and a night of consumption.

From the memory of the original owner, May is now a critical period for wheat production, and it is necessary to do a good job in fertilization and pest control.

Although Lan Xi doesn't plan to continue planting wheat in the future, the wheat still has more than a month to mature.

Lan Xi also didn't want to waste the original owner's previous efforts. Besides, it was all money. In the current situation, Lan Xi couldn't help but watch the money slip away from her.

After Lan Xi learned about this, she turned around and walked back slowly. After lunch, she ate alone and took a nap.

After waking up at two o'clock in the afternoon, Lan Xi suddenly thought of the skill Zhengyuan Xinfa he possessed now, and tried to see if he could cultivate it.

Lan Xi sat cross-legged on the bed, posing with a five-hearted upward posture, because the previous world had already cultivated Zhengyuan Xinfa to a certain extent.

Now that Lan Xi practiced again from scratch, she would have a great advantage, but after an hour, Lan Xi opened her eyes helplessly.

I couldn't feel any internal force at all, but my legs were numb after sitting for an hour. Lan Xi couldn't help rubbing her legs.

After thinking about it, Lan Xi could understand a little bit.

Leaving aside the last mission world, as the second miss of the Song family, I have worked hard since I was a child, using countless medicinal materials to treat the meridians in my body, and it took a lot of effort to cultivate a ray of internal strength.

And the current body, not to mention the old age, the decline of body functions, and there are many hidden serious diseases in the body, so it is naturally incomparable with the previous world.

Today, Lan Xi will naturally not use a large amount of medicinal materials to temper her body, let alone whether those medicinal materials can be found now, even the cost itself cannot afford it, and who knows whether the current body can withstand it.

Naturally, Lan Xi would not take risks.

However, it is not without advantages, that is, I have the experience of practicing Zhengyuan Xinfa, which makes it easier to learn.

Lan Xi thinks that he can't give up casually, not to mention that he has cultivated to the level of a martial arts master in his previous life, at least he can't be powerless.

As for the outsider kung fu practiced in the last world, I don't know if it was done by the system. Even though I have memories of the previous world, my memory of those martial arts moves is all very vague.

Lan Xi didn't think about it anymore, and continued to work hard to cultivate a ray of internal strength, and then continued to sit cross-legged.

After dinner, I continued to meditate. Perhaps Lan Xi had entered the state of cultivation. Lan Xi found that although she hadn't cultivated her inner strength yet, her legs were no longer numb. She slept better at night and felt refreshed. Cool, in good spirits.

But this good mood was soon broken by a hasty knock on the door.

The next day, at around six o'clock in the morning, Lan Xi had just gotten up to get dressed, when the door was knocked loudly, and Lan Xi got up to open the door.

Standing outside the door were the original owner's son and daughter-in-law.

Both Wang Zhicai and his wife are a bit fat, and Wang Zhicai's supposedly good-looking double eyelids are almost invisible due to the fat on his face, and his height is only around 175.

As for the daughter-in-law Song Hongjuan, she is about 160 tall and has some spots on her broad face, but what is commendable is that her skin is relatively fair. Seeing Lan Xi open the door, she smiled at Lan Xi, showing her white teeth.

Wang Zhicai pushed open the door, walked in with his luggage, and complained as he walked, "It's so late to open every door."

Song Hongjuan followed Wang Zhicai in without saying a word, but she didn't have much in her hands.

Lan Xi looked at a somewhat damaged van parked outside the door. This was bought by Wang Zhicai from various places a few years ago, and the original owner naturally paid for it.

I said before that I would be a driver soliciting customers, but after doing it for a while, I just let it go.

Lan Xi ignored Wang Zhicai's complaints, and went directly into the bedroom instead of following Wang Zhicai to the main room.

(End of this chapter)