The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

  Chapter 227 Looking for the county magistrate

  227 find the county magistrate

  Mother Qiao smiled and said, "Seeing how serious you are, I didn't dare to disturb you. I brought you some snacks, come and eat when you are hungry, don't be hungry."

  Mother Qiao smiled softly and softly when she spoke, and her voice was very nice.

  After hearing the snacks, the stomachs of several children also cried out in unison.

  Qiao Muchen swallowed, and said: "Let's eat something first, and then look for it."

   Everyone was hungry, and no one refused.

   After filling her belly, Qiao Muchen asked Zhao Zhitong about the book she had just found.

  Zhao Zhitong took out the book she found, which was "Book of Jin".

  She marked the page that recorded the locust plague, so she found the page of the record easily: "It is recorded that there was a locust plague in the Hedong area at that time, and people used the "trench burial method" to bury the locusts."

   While reading, Zhao Zhitong paused and said: "However, the locusts they buried in the soil flew out again in a blink of an eye, and ate up the crops instead."

  Zhao Yue put the pastry into his mouth at once, chewed Ula Ula and said: "Ah, after searching for so long, I finally found a record, and it turned out to be a case of failure in the record!"

  Zhao Zhitong was not discouraged at all, but was full of energy and said: "The failed case is fine, this is a valuable experience and lesson. With this lesson, we can avoid this mistake."

  Qiao Muchen nodded in agreement and said: "Tong Tong is right, let's write down all the methods, and see which method is easy to use."

  Hearing this, Wei Shulan hurriedly put down the pastry in her hand, nodded her head and said, "Yeah, I'll come, I'll come."

   As he spoke, he wiped his hands, picked up a pen, and wrote on the paper, "Method 1: Trench burial method."

   Then asked: "Tongtong, what are the advantages."

  Zhao Zhitong picked up the handkerchief and wiped the cake crumbs on his hands, opened the book and said: "This method is very effective in "killing the enemy", especially the grasshoppers and locust larvae at the bottom. Once buried, there will be a large area."

   "However, the operation is also difficult. Once the soil is buried too shallow, the locusts can get out. Moreover, it has no effect on the locusts flying high."

  Wei Shulan nodded, and wrote down one by one on the paper. At the end, he wrote a comment: "Attention, the pit should be dug deeper, it is only useful for locusts at low places."

   "Okay, eat it, let's continue to look for it." At this time, Zhao Yue put the last piece of pastry in his mouth and said happily.

  …

   Several little guys started to sit under the bookshelf again, rummaging through them. During the period, they also found some books intermittently, how the ancients fought against the locust plague.

   Among them, some effective methods have been found, such as the cloth-enclosed type; the fish-foil type and the combined-net type; the shoe-sole type, etc.

  They recorded it one after another.

  At this time, Zhao Yue suddenly asked a question: "What should we do after we find these methods?"

  Zhao Zhitong: "Of course I tell all the villagers, everyone will work together to kill the locusts!"

  Qiao Muchen nodded: "I want to tell the villagers, but our strength is limited, and it is still possible to gather the villagers of our village."

   "But what about the villagers in other villages? It is obviously not enough for our village to hunt and kill. There are so many locusts."

  Zhao Yue and Wei Shulan nodded one after another.

  Zhao Zhitong rolled his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and said happily: "Yes! Let's go to the county seat to find the county magistrate! The county magistrate has the right, he can call all the villagers together to fight against the locusts."

   Several little guys nodded one after another: "This method is good, the problem is, how do we get to the Yamen?"

  Zhao Zhitong remembered the badge that Pei Yuanqing gave her, and immediately said confidently: "Don't worry, don't worry, I have a solution, we will definitely see the magistrate."

  Qiao Muchen knew the waist card Pei Yuanqing gave him, so he thought of it now.

  Zhao Yue and Wei Shulan didn't know yet, but seeing how confident they were, they believed them.

  Qiao Muchen said at this time: "We'd better integrate all the methods to create a method of 'controlling the locust plague', and then hand it over to the county magistrate."

  Zhao Zhitong immediately agreed, and expressed himself enthusiastically: "Good idea, I will write it!"

  But Qiao Muchen ruthlessly rejected it: "No, your handwriting is too ugly."

  Zhao Zhitong glared at Qiao Muchen angrily: "Huh! If you don't let me write, I won't be with you!"

  Her handwriting is obviously very good, and the husband has praised her.

  Qiao Muchen insisted: "That doesn't work either, your font is too big. I'll write this time, and when we successfully kill the locusts, don't talk to me."

  Finally, at Qiao Muchen's insistence, Zhao Zhitong compromised. Qiao Muchen was in charge of writing, and Zhao Zhitong and others were in charge of organizing the narrative.

   At the same time, when Zhao Zhitong and the others were looking for a solution, Grandpa Bai was not idle. He helped Zhao Zhitong find several books on locust disaster control.

  If the effect of controlling the locust disaster is good this time, the girl can increase a lot of merit points, and he is also very concerned.

  Grandpa Bai: "Girl, here are two good ideas, come take a look."

  Hearing Grandpa Bai's words, Zhao Zhitong immediately entered the space consciously, and flipped through the book Grandpa Bai handed her.

  So, the more I watched, the more excited I became.

   At the same time, Qiao Muchen lowered his head and wrote for a long time, and suddenly realized that he hadn't heard Zhao Zhitong's voice for a long time, so he looked up at Zhao Zhitong.

   Then I saw Zhao Zhitong lying on the table in a daze.

  In his eyes, Zhao Zhitong was depressed, lying on the table in a depressed mood.

  He couldn't help being taken aback, and began to reflect on himself.

  Did he just say something too hurtful?

  Wei Shulan and Zhao Yue also found Zhao Zhitong lying on the table, and looked at Qiao Muchen in a daze.

   Eyes are talking, I see you made Zhao Zhitong angry.

  Qiao Muchen pursed her lips, struggled for a while, blushed and walked to Zhao Zhitong's side, reached out and poked her shoulder, and asked cautiously, "Hey, Tongtong? Are you unhappy?"

  He yelled several times, but Zhao Zhitong did not respond.

   Both Wei Shulan and Zhao Yue looked at them.

  Qiao Muchen blushed even more, finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have called your handwriting ugly just now, and your writing is actually not that ugly."

   After he apologized, seeing that Zhao Zhitong and Ren Jiu didn't respond, lying motionless on the table, he ignored him.

   Zhao Zhitong's 'cold violence' made Qiao Muchen suddenly at a loss, so he stood there stiffly, looking at Zhao Zhitong pitifully.

  At this moment, Zhao Zhitong came out from the space, and then, everyone looked at her, and Qiao Muchen was still standing beside her, looking at her pitifully.

   "Huh?" Zhao Zhitong was confused, but these are not important!

  She quickly put this behind her, and said excitedly: "I, I just thought of two good ideas!"

  Then looked at Qiao Muchen: "Qiao Jiaojiao, go and write it down, hurry up, hurry up."

  Qiao Muchen was stunned for a few moments, seeing Zhao Zhitong watching him speak, his face instantly had an expression of joy, and he said happily: "Tongtong, are you not angry with me?"

  (end of this chapter)