I traveled through time, this is unscientific

Zhou Xiaozhou didn't care about anything else. If someone was crying, he would just pretend he didn't see it.

She walked to the podium seat she had marked for herself.

"Haha, the students all came early today!" Zhou Xiaozhou took out a piece of wood used yesterday and placed it against the wall.

"Before we start class today, let's review what we learned yesterday!"

A child sitting at the back knelt up and stretched his neck to see. Zhou Xiaozhou asked hurriedly: "You are too short, can't you see clearly?"

She looked around, moved a large stone from outside the school, placed it with the flat side facing up, and then placed the wooden board with the words on it. "How about this? Can you see it?"

This is a simple blackboard. Zhou Xiaozhou feels that he is really capable!

The children followed her to review their lessons, and the sound of "one, two, three, four" echoed over Lai'an Village.

Old Wu stood under a tree at the entrance of the village and watched for a while. Seeing that Zhou Xiaozhou was teaching well, he went back to the fields.

Rather than finding out Zhou Xiaozhou's purpose of coming here, he was more worried about the crops in the fields.

Fortunately, when he arrived at the place where he had dug the pit yesterday, he saw Li Jinniu's smiling face.

Li Jinniu's face now shines like a flower. It's quite ugly, but the smile comes from the heart.

"Uncle Wu, you're here." He greeted Old Wu happily.

Old Wu nodded, looked over Li Jinniu's sturdy body and into the big pit next to him.

The pit was full of water. The water was clear and looked clean and transparent. It reflected his old face and made him smile.

It's good to have water! It's good to have water! The wheat in the field can be saved.

"Notify the people in the village to quickly bring buckets and carry water to irrigate the fields." Old Wu instructed Li Jinniu to water the fields before the sun rose to mid-sky.

Li Jinniu chuckled twice: "I've asked Dahu to go back and get the bucket."

If Dahu goes back to get the bucket, doesn't that mean there is water?

But in this case, who fetches water first and who irrigates the fields later, doesn’t there have to be a first come first served rule?

Needless to say, their family will definitely be ranked at the front.

As for other families, whoever contributes more effort can carry more water first.

Old Wu did not expose Li Jinniu's little thoughts. He looked at the long-term.

"This little water may not be enough." The water in this pit is not too little, but there is even more water in the village. If we use it to irrigate all the fields, it may not be enough. "We still have to use it sparingly."

Li Jinniu quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, I thought, let's water the wheat field first, and then we can deal with the vegetable field when it needs it."

Seeing from afar that Lin Dayou and his wife were approaching with their tools, Li Jinniu called out in a hoarse voice, "Dayou, you're here early!"

Then he went on to say to Old Wu, "I'll discuss this with Dayou later. Let's finish watering the trees first, and then dig out that hole over there to see if we can get some more water out of the ground."

"Okay." Old Wu was very satisfied. These young people could find their own solutions and help the village solve its problems. Their village would develop better and better. "You guys decide!"

After a while, Da Hu brought buckets of water, and a group of people were busy carrying water to water the fields.

The news that there was water in the village spread throughout the village like wings.

The school is located on the road that must be taken to the entrance of the village. Zhou Xiaozhou was also fortunate enough to witness the enthusiasm of the villagers of Lai'an Village for farming.

I saw every household carrying a shoulder pole and a wooden bucket and going to the fields, fearing that if they were slow they would miss the trip.

It is true. Water needs to flow slowly. It took a whole night for a small pond to be filled with water. This morning, most of it was used up by the Li and Lin families. There is no other way. The men in the family are capable and quick in doing things. They also plant more fields, so the water is wasted.

The people who worked to dig the pit yesterday followed them to carry water for irrigation, and they were able to barely provide the water.

Those who arrived late had to wait in line until the pool was full before they could carry water to irrigate the fields.

There was a lazy family who didn't work yesterday and wanted to take advantage of this, but they were driven away by the families next door in a few words, and they were cursing as they left.

Zhou Xiaozhou was teaching children to write their names in the school, and he also heard the curses from passers-by outside.

"What a thing! Bah! When I was farming, you were still looking for milk in your mother's crotch! Now you look down on me, your grandfather, with your arrogance. I think you are too arrogant, and you will get into trouble soon."

He was a thin and tall man who kept cursing as he passed by the school.

It was hard for Zhou Xiaozhou not to hear it.

Zhao Danniu saw Zhou Xiaozhou looking outside the school several times, and satisfied her curiosity. "That's Uncle Huang Qi who lives at the edge of Huludi. Everyone in his family is so lazy that they avoid any work in the village. The village chief doesn't like their family. Right, Third Sister."

Wu Sanmei was lowering her head and carefully tracing her name. Zhou Xiaozhou wrote it for her on her small wooden board. She tried to trace it, but she felt that she could not write the word "妹" well. It was crooked and she was trying hard to imitate it.

When she heard Zhao Danniu asking her, she looked up for a long time before she recalled what she had said. She nodded and agreed, "Uncle Huang Qi doesn't really like to come to the village, and his family isn't poor. My grandfather said that even if they don't farm, they won't starve to death."

Zhao Danniu curled her lips. She looked down on this family from the bottom of her heart, but she felt that she had no right to say anything.

Isn’t my fate similar to that of Huang Liangduo?

Zhou Xiaozhou became excited when he heard this. How could he not starve to death without farming? Was there any other source of income?

She wanted to ask more, but seeing that both girls looked depressed, she didn't know how to bring herself to ask.

Just as she was scratching her head, the cute village bully Zhao Xiaoer came online.

He didn't like writing, but after writing it once, he felt that his writing was pretty good, except that the character "赵" was a bit difficult, the others were not difficult.

Seeing that his sister was unhappy when she mentioned Uncle Huang Qi, he quickly comforted her: "Don't worry, big sister, even if we starve to death next year and my parents want to sell you, I will definitely persuade them."

Zhao Danniu reached out and slapped him in the face: "Even if I sell you, I won't sell me. I'll beat you to death, you stinky boy."

Their Zhao Xiaoer can’t do anything except eating.

If they sell him, there will be one less mouth to feed in their family. If she eats less, the whole family will definitely survive.

Besides, her parents are not Huang Laoqi, so they would not do such a dirty thing as selling their daughter.

Zhou Xiaozhou watched the two siblings fighting, and his heart was still pricked by a cat's claws. He wanted to find out about the situation of Uncle Huang Qi's family.

But everyone kept silent, which showed that the family might not be good people, and no one wanted to mention it.

However, Zhou Xiaozhou still grasped a key point. She really wanted to ask, is it possible that human trafficking could be carried out in this place?