On the way Liu Qingcao came back from delivering green radish and pickled mustard, she met many beggars on the street cowering together, wearing thin clothes, ragged clothes, and their lips were blue from the cold.

"Oh, there are too many, and one person can't save himself with a mouthful of food!"

Liu Qingcao looked at these scrawny, trembling villains, feeling extremely bitter in her heart. She wanted to save her, but there was too much to do, and it would not be worth the candle to attract other people's attention.

But if she just watched like this and remained indifferent, she would feel ashamed.

She knows very well that if she wants to help others, she must do so on the premise of ensuring her own safety. That is the right thing to do. She is very clear about this.

"What, want to save?" The old man Niu tightened the bullwhip in his hand, his black eyes stared at Liu Qingcao who was in a daze, not knowing his emotions.

Liu Qingcao shook her head and nodded again, and finally turned her head away, not looking at those children anymore.

She is still fledgling, so she can't act impulsively, she has to think carefully before she can implement it.

"Uncle Niu, let's go."

"Ah."

The two drove back on the road in a bullock cart, Liu Qingcao wanted to go back earlier so that she could have more time to farm and save more poor people.

Liu Qingcao felt that although she was small and cautious, there were some things that she had planned in her heart and could be achieved with hard work, so she should follow her heart.

Back in Shihe Village, Liu Qingcao's mood has been very low, she has to admit that she is suffering now, a sense of powerlessness attacks her body and mind, making her exhausted.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Chen Cuizhi stepped forward to chat with her with concern.

Ever since the weather got colder, the braised pork in the restaurant has not been selling very well, and the cold tofu and pea tips have even left the table in the restaurant.

Now the restaurant's dividends are only supported by preserved eggs, and there will not be much money in one month.

Therefore, Chen Cuizhi's work here has been reduced a lot, and she has also started to relax.

"Girl, what's the matter? This is, I'm out of my mind. Could it be that the mustard we made can't do it?"

"Ah, oh, I'm fine, Sister Chen, I just look at those children on the street, it's so pitiful."

Liu Qingcao came back to her senses, sighed, her eyes stayed on the land outside the yard.

When Chen Cuizhi heard that Liu Qingcao was doing it for this, she also sighed.

Those are hard-working people, but it is not easy for her to live by herself, so how can she care about other things.

The girl is kind-hearted, but she can't help each other. The group of children in a hundred private schools spend a lot of money every month just on food, not to mention pen, ink and books. If they get sick again, she will take care of them. The girl is worried.

"Girl, you have done enough. Look at Shihe Village. When I first came here, every household could not smell the smell of meat. Over the past few months, the village can smell meat from time to time. There are hundreds of The students in this private school are not only better looking than before, but they also have rules."

"Sister Chen, I know what you mean, don't worry, I won't do anything beyond my ability." Liu Qingcao said with a light smile.

Seeing that she knew what she was thinking, Chen Cuizhi didn't babble too much, and started talking about other things.

There are some things that her girl is more transparent than she thought, so she doesn't need to remind her.

Liu Qingcao chatted with Chen Cuizhi for a while, then turned and went back to the room, closed the door and entered the space.

On the land in the space, Liu Qingcao no longer grows sweet potatoes and soybeans, but instead grows wheat and rice.

She also planted a large field of wheatgrass and enclosed two plots to feed chickens and pigs.

A circle of fruit trees was also planted, but the fish were not fed, mainly because digging the pond took too much effort, so Liu Qingcao dismissed the idea.

Looking at the ripe wheat and rice, Liu Qingcao picked up the sickle and began to harvest.

It wasn't until noon, when she heard Chen Cuizhi's shout, that Liu Qingcao washed up and walked out of the space.

Sweet potatoes and soybeans piled up hundreds of thousands of catties in the warehouse, and wheat and millet piled up into hills. Even the pork, chicken, and eggs in the meat area were so much that Shihe Village couldn't eat them all in a few years. Like this, Liu Qingcao was still dissatisfied. I take time to sow and reap every day, and I dare not relax myself at all times.

After lunch, Chen Cuizhi was making clothes and bedding at home, while Liu Qingcao walked to the factory shed area.

There was an old man Niu watching over the shed area, and Liu Kaifu and his group were responsible, so she basically only went there every half a month.

Two days ago, she went to deliver the mutton. She glanced at it briefly, but didn't look carefully. She went today to see where the factory shed has been repaired.

"Qingcao, are you here?"

Seeing Liu Qingcao approaching, Liu Kaifu hurriedly greeted her, this little girl is now the bread and butter of their group, so she can't be neglected.

Liu Qingcao raised her smiling face and smiled brightly at Liu Kaifu who was laying bricks on the earthen wall.

"Uncle Liu, be careful."

"It's okay, I'm sitting still, I can't fall off. By the way, Qingcao, Zhang Wu asked me to thank you for him. You haven't come these two days, and I didn't look for you. I'm afraid you're busy."

"Fifth Brother Zhang? He thanked me for what I did, but I didn't do anything."

After listening to Liu Kaifu's words, Liu Qingcao was puzzled and said.

Liu Kaifu got down from the earthen wall, took out twenty copper coins from his pocket, handed them to Liu Qingcao, and said with a smile.

"Qingcao, Zhang Wu hasn't come these two days. He is taking care of his mother at home. Didn't we stew mutton soup here a few days ago? I didn’t come, I went back to take care of my sick old lady, these are the money for the bowl of broth, he asked me to pass it to you.”

"I won't accept the money, you can return it to him, just say that this bowl of soup is a gift for my aunt."

Liu Qingcao pushed the money back, not intending to ask for it, but she had to take it seriously. Liu Kaifu and his group were still polite, and they knew how to give money when they took things from the public house.

In the future, more and more people will be employed in her place. If she sees that she doesn't accept money and sets a precedent, her place will become a place where the family takes care of her family and eats the king's meal. So although she doesn't plan to take the money, but There must be a reasonable reason to return it.

"Okay, then I'll give him the money when he comes."

Liu Kaifu nodded, understood what she meant, and put the money into his arms.

Liu Qingcao smiled, chatted a few more words, and then wandered around.

The factory shed has been repaired for several months, and almost three acres of five acres of land have been repaired. By the beginning of next spring, the factory shed will almost be completely presented in front of people. For the warehouse with two acres of land, Liu Qingcao plans to use tiles to cover the roof, and will no longer use it. Grass.

"The factory shed is almost repaired, and the repaired factory shed is empty and empty. I have to use it."

Liu Qingcao felt a sense of accomplishment as she looked at the neat rows of mud houses.

The [-] acres of wasteland she bought can be easily started at this time.

The last time the villagers went to the town to buy the wasteland together, the villagers cleaned up the wasteland long after the peas had been pinched to prepare for the spring of next year, and now only her wasteland has not been started.

Looking at these wastelands, Liu Qingcao felt a little better. This wasteland should be enough for them to survive.

Liu Qingcao walked in the wasteland, and there were rocks and weeds everywhere, and it was not easy to clean up. If you want to catch up with next year's spring sowing, if you don't harvest it in winter, you may not be able to catch up with time.

The people in the village don't have much work recently, they all stay at home with a fire, they don't go out very much, and they have no source of income.

Opening up her wasteland at this time can not only relieve their boredom and save charcoal, but also allow them to earn money for exercise, and most importantly, it can also solve the survival problem of the group of little beggars. No matter how good the time is for her to choose But that's all.

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