Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Sister-in-law Liu stretched out her hand, touched Zhao Zhizhi's head, and said with a calm smile: "I know what you want to say, silly boy, do you feel guilty, so you tried every means to make up a story to deceive me?"

Zhao Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, then quickly explained: "I don't feel completely guilty about you, I just feel that you have suffered for most of your life, and now you finally have hope of living a good life. It would be a pity to give up your life like this. "

"Besides, Brother Liang Pei probably doesn't want to see you so decadent."

Mrs. Liu smiled and nodded, "You are right, girl. Brother Liang also told me before he was alive that I have been living for others in the first half of my life. He hopes that I can live for myself in the second half of my life, so I have been Protect me."

"Now that he is gone, even though I am the only one left, I should listen to him and live for myself. Maybe I can see him again when I die."

Seeing that Mrs. Liu had really figured it out, Zhao Zhizhi quickly took out the silver needle from his sleeve and said excitedly: "Then I will treat you now. Regarding your condition, I actually have a way to cure it. You don't have to worry. , will not affect your subsequent life.”

Sister-in-law Liu said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, girl of the Zhao family. I don't have much money now, and I can't compensate you. When things get better in the future, I won't forget your kindness to me."

Zhao Zhizhi waved his hand nonchalantly while giving her the needle, "These are all small things, you don't need to take it to heart."

After leaving Sister Liu's house, Zhao Zhizhi was thinking about a question.

Although there is still a lot of food in her space, the drought is not sure when it will pass, and it is not an option if it continues like this.

Even if her food can support the villagers through the next winter, she can't find a suitable reason to explain where the food comes from.

She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she almost hit her head on the door when she finally walked home.

Wei Shao grabbed her from behind, took her into his arms, and said in a dumbfounded voice, "You are walking without looking at the road?"

Zhao Zhizhi was shocked for a moment before reacting. At the same time, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in her mind.

Zhao Zhizhi immediately turned around excitedly, hugged Wei Shao with his backhand, and shouted excitedly: "I have thought of a way."

Wei Shao looked down at her in confusion, his eyes full of endearment, "What else do you have in mind?"

Zhao Zhizhi couldn't help but said: "I can use the water source on the cliff to try to nourish the soil. As long as the soil is nourished again, the villagers will be able to farm. By then, everyone will no longer have to worry about famine."

Wei Shao looked at her in shock. Although he wanted to encourage her, he couldn't help but remind her: "The land has been dried to death. It is not easy to feed it again."

Zhao Zhizhi said eagerly: "Don't worry, I won't be discouraged."

Wei Shao couldn't help but laugh out loud. He should have understood that with Zhao Zhizhi's temperament, it was impossible to just ignore the plight of the villagers.

However, he also had hope for Zhao Zhizhi. After all, Zhao Zhizhi still had room for success, and he was a person from an era hundreds of years later. He might actually be able to bring about miracles.

Just do it, and the next day, Zhao Zhizhi walked towards the back mountain carrying the rake.

The Zhao family's father and brother looked at her back from behind and turned to look at Wei Shao in a neat movement.

Zhao Ermu hesitated for a long time, and finally asked: "Are you just going to let him do whatever he wants?"

Wei Shao smiled faintly and asked him: "I can't control her, but you can?"

Zhao Ermu spread his hands and said, "That's true."

After Zhao Zhizhi threw the rake somewhere in the back mountain, he went to the cliff.

Carefully moving over and taking a look at the spring water dripping from the edge of the cliff, she frowned, sat on the ground and began to think about how to draw the spring water out.

Without water, dry land cannot be saved 100%.

It would be great if there were water pipes in this era. Wait, if not, wouldn't it be enough to make one yourself?

Zhao Zhizhi stood up and started looking around to see if there was anything waterproof.

After a while, she found a dry bamboo forest.

Because of the drought, even if the bamboos dried up, there were not many bamboos left.

Zhao Zhizhi broke it off easily. She used the dagger she carried to hollow out the inside of the bamboo, then sharpened one end and connected it to the other end.

A total of four or five bamboos were used to make a simple "water pipe".

But now the water pipe is too straight and there is no way to collect the water. How can it be passed on?

Zhao Zhizhi once again fell into a brainstorm and couldn't get out.

After a while, she thought of another way. She used a hollow bamboo to point it at the spring and covered it directly.

In this way, when the spring water is full, it will automatically gush out from the upper mouth of the hollow bamboo.

Zhao Zhizhi then connected the "water pipe" made of four or five hollow bamboos to the upper opening. Although the water drawn out was very little, it was better than nothing.

After everything was ready, Zhao Zhizhi picked up the rake and started digging.

She removed the top layer of dry soil, so that the same dry soil below would not turn into ashes after blowing on it.

After digging out the thick dry soil, Zhao Zhizhi led the spring water here.

After doing all this, she reluctantly left the back mountain.

He didn't know if the method of saving the land would be successful, because Zhao Zhizhi couldn't sleep well at night because he was so worried.

Wei Shao and the Zhao family's father and brother still wanted to help, but Zhao Zhizhi was worried that it would turn into an empty talk in the end.

Rather than being disappointed by a group of people, it would be better for her to be disappointed alone.

After several days of continuous watering, the dry wasteland finally turned into yellow-brown soil.

Zhao Zhizhi took out the corn seeds from the space and buried them.

Compared with other crops, corn is easier to grow successfully.

When water is available, nutrition is also indispensable.

Zhao Zhizhi secretly used Rujing's water to water the seeds.

In order to provide richer nutrients, she also buried pure natural fertilizer into the soil and regularly loosened the soil above the corn seeds.

Day after day, after waiting for about half a month, Zhao Zhizhi looked at the indifferent seeds and suddenly lost all energy.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly. She should have known the final result, but she just didn't want to admit it yet.

Zhao Zhizhi, who had lost confidence, returned home dejectedly.

The Zhao family's father and brother wanted to comfort her but were shut out by her.

Father Zhao sighed and said to the three brothers: "Forget it, let her calm down by herself. After working for so long, she will definitely feel a little disappointed."

After Wei Shao learned about this incident, he entered Zhao Zhizhi's bedroom through the window in the middle of the night.

Seeing her tossing and turning on the bed, he walked over and said with distress and amusement: "Can't you sleep?"

Zhao Zhizhi turned to look at him, his eye circles instantly turned red, and the tears he had been holding back fell immediately.