She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 297 Planting Base Destroyed

Chapter 297 Planting Base Destroyed
Jiang Lin yelled and ran towards Wuzi Juli.

Too anxious, almost tripped when crossing the threshold, and staggered for several steps before steadying himself.

"Second brother, what happened? Take your time." Jiang Zhimian said.

Without a hassle, he handed Jiang Lin the tea that Chi Mohan had left to cool himself next to him, "Drink."

Running all the way, Jiang Lin's throat was indeed dry and smoking.

After taking the teacup, he drank the water in one gulp, and his throat became much cooler.

Then he continued, "Third sister, let's go to the planting base quickly, those scalded weeds have been pulled out!"

"what?"

Hearing that the scalded grass he had carefully planted was pulled out, Jiang Zhimian couldn't sit still for a moment.

Hurry up and follow Jiang Lin out.

She hurriedly ran to the planting base outside the town.

After walking a few steps forward, I heard the sound of horseshoes coming from far and near behind me.

Before he could react, a broad hand appeared on his waist, and he quickly grabbed her into his arms and sat firmly on the horse's back.

The tip of his nose smelled the familiar clear breath, and he knew who was holding her in his arms without turning his head.

"Let's ride over there, hurry up." Chi Mohan slightly lifted his thin lips, and whispered in her ear.

Then raised the rein, the horse neighed and ran faster.

Soon, the two arrived at the planting base.

Without Chi Mohan's support, Jiang Zhimian quickly got off his horse and ran straight to the edge of the field.

The members of the Jiang family were all there, with their heads drooped, looking at the mess all over the floor, with a heavy heart.

"What's going on?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Zhu Ruyi opened her mouth, and tears couldn't help falling down, "Your uncle said, they came to water the scalded grass just now, and it looked like this. It was clear that they were still in good condition when they left yesterday afternoon. What should we do? ah!"

Well-planted scalded grass is ruined just like that.

It's like a farmer waiting to harvest corn, but encounters a flood before it matures, drowning the corn, leaving no crops, which is tragic.

Jiang Zhimian frowned suddenly.

She looked down at the expanse of scalded grass.

The stems and leaves, which had already grown very fat, were cut off indiscriminately and fell to the ground. The cut surface was stained with mud, which looked very bad.

If I didn't guess wrong, someone should have come over with a machete last night, and then hacked at random, which made it like this.

"What are you all doing in a daze, hurry up and help, plant these scalded weeds back, so that new ones can grow, and when Mianmian comes to see it later, it won't be so sad."

Next to the ear, Mrs. Jiang's voice suddenly came.

Jiang Zhimian turned his head and saw Mrs. Jiang coming this way carrying a small shovel, her little feet were not running fast, and her body was a little wobbly.

It was kind of funny, but she couldn't laugh.

Because she saw that Mrs. Jiang was very serious, squatting on the edge of the field and starting to plant scalded grass, and she didn't stop when her hands were pricked.

It's really not a loss to meet such a grandma, she traveled through this time.

"Grandma..." Jiang Zhimian collected his expression, walked slowly to Mrs. Jiang, and stopped her, "We won't plant any more, get up quickly."

"Mianmian?" Mrs. Jiang suddenly became nervous, "When did you come here? Didn't Brother Lin just look for you not long ago?"

Logically speaking, it should still be on the way.

Jiang Zhimian pointed to the side, "Chi Mohan sent me here on horseback."

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang glared at Chi Mohan with angry eyes.

It's amazing to be able to ride a horse!
Can't she just walk here with her baby?
Well now, Mianmian must be sad to see such a tragic situation.

The old lady Jiang was full of distress, and turned to hug Jiang Zhimian, "Mianmian, don't be sad, I will help you replant these scalded weeds, and new ones will grow after a while, exactly the same as before!"

As he said that, he planned to squat down and get busy.

Jiang Zhimian hurriedly stopped her, "Grandma, the most important thing now is not to plant scald grass, but to find that person."

Otherwise, it will be ruined even if it is planted a hundred times.

"Where are we going to find it?" Mrs. Jiang's eyes were confused, and many Sichuan characters were wrinkled on her forehead.

Jiang Zhimian was silent.

She needs to think about it.

After pondering for a while, he said, "Let's pick up these scalded weeds that fell on the ground first. It just so happened that the aloe vera mask given out in the lucky draw last time was well received, so I'll take these back to the small workshop."

Everyone nodded in agreement and began to help pick up the scalded grass on the ground.

In the end it is the power of many people.

It only took an hour, and all the scalded grass on the ground was cleaned up.

At this time, it is more intuitive to look at the situation in the field.

"It should be a girl." Jiang Zhimian said softly.

The old lady Jiang next to her was very surprised, "Can you see this too?"

"Well, I'm guessing. Look at the ones on the innermost side. I didn't cut them much because the girl didn't have enough strength. When I cut to that position, I didn't have much strength, so I ended it hastily." Jiang Zhimian said.

Of course, it may also be a thin boy.

Until the exact clues are found, everything is just guesswork.

The old lady Jiang spat out, "If I catch this bastard, I will definitely skin him, chop him into pieces, and bury him in the soil. It's right to fertilize scalded grass!"

"My wife, how can you think so?" Jiang old man was shocked.

Jiang Zhimian nodded agreeingly, "Yes, Grandpa, please persuade grandma, this kind of thinking is very dangerous!"

Old man Jiang's expression became more serious, and he earnestly advised his wife.

"Have you forgotten the mass grave in Houshan? So many dead people were buried. Although the sweet potato was as big as the face in the corpse water, it couldn't be eaten at all. If it was chopped up and used to fertilize scalded grass, Can it still be used to make scalded grass?"

When Mrs. Jiang heard it, she thought it made sense.

"Then tell me, what to do!"

"As I said, if you turn around and catch that person, take him to the officer, and then let him stay in the dungeon for half his life!"

"That's too cheap, it should be beheaded directly!"

"Let's stuff some more money and ask the official to take care of him!"

……

Listening to the conversation between these two people, Jiang Zhimian couldn't help black lines.

The thoughts of my grandparents are really too dangerous!

"If I catch him, the first thing to do is to force him to replant the scalded grass for me, and then report to the government. The rest will be handed over to the government." Jiang Zhimian said.

Saying that, he looked at Chi Mohan next to him, "Chi Mohan, you go back first, help me find a few bullock carts, and move these scalded grass back to Jiangjia Village, let's talk about it later."

Chi Mohan nodded, but left in no hurry.

Instead, he raised his hand and pointed to the grove beside him, "Go there and have a look, maybe you can find some clues."

(End of this chapter)

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