Traveling through time with billions of supplies to become a farmer's little fortune

It was over quickly, and the village head went to the next village to discuss these matters, trying his best to persuade all the villages to start work tomorrow morning.

The head of the village originally thought that the other villages would be as successful as Taoliu Village, but he never expected to fail in the first village, Liujia Village.

"I don't agree with this. Anyway, no one in my family goes out."

"Yes, my family doesn't agree either. What if there isn't enough water on the mountain?"

"That's right. It's such a long distance. If the water stops flowing halfway, what should we do if my field is the farthest away and the water can't reach it?"

"I won't contribute anyway. Why should I dig ditches when people are almost dying? It's really... "

The people in Liujia Village are all more arrogant than each other. They all think that they are making trouble for everyone and they have no right to say whatever they want.

Especially those scoundrels in Liujia Village, they are not afraid of the pressure here.

The head of the village was so angry that he yelled at the head of Liujia Village: "If you villagers don't contribute, when the time comes, the rice in your Liujia Village won't be able to use a single drop of the water that is diverted from the mountain."

The head of Liujia Village was not very satisfied with this village head. He thought that he almost got the position of village head in the past, but was snatched away by this person who had studied two years more than him.

"I'm the village chief. Although I'm the village chief, I can't do anything about the people below me. If they think it's impossible, what can I do?"

The head of the village didn't say anything more. He had other villages to talk to and didn't want to argue with the scoundrels in this village.

Soon, the next few villages agreed smoothly.

After returning to the town, he reported to the county magistrate. The county magistrate was really happy. Before leaving, he gave him many instructions, telling him that if he encountered people who were unwilling to cooperate, he should just come to the yamen runners and let them pass.

After the county magistrate sent the head of the village away, he felt relieved.

If this succeeds, I can then consider myself to have done something meritorious.

Soon, the next day all the laborers went up the mountain carrying shovels, hoes and other tools.

Construction began five meters away from the water source. The route was fully planned yesterday, and some large trees blocking the road also had to be cut down.

The laborers from each village were responsible for digging their own small sections, and the women in the village were also not idle.

They all carried buckets up the mountain to fetch water. When they passed by their men, they would give them some water to drink first, and then carry the buckets back home.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "People from Liujia Village are coming up."

The people of Liujia Village still hope to sell the wells in the village to these people in exchange for food.

If they really dug a ditch, wouldn't their beautiful dream be ruined?

These people don’t even think about what to do if the water in a few wells runs out?

They only think about the little benefits in front of them.

"Village Chief, let's go see what he's going to do?"

The old village chief said to the villagers who had stopped working, "No need, I will go over to take a look, you guys hurry up and dig the rice in the field, the rice can't wait.

The sooner we can get there, the better. Let’s all work hard.”

"Liujia Village chief, you probably don't know, right? The village head has said that if anything happens, we can go directly to the town to find the yamen runners. This is what the county magistrate said himself. Are you here to cause trouble?"

The head of Liujia Village was no fool. He understood what was said as soon as he heard it. It seemed that it was a matter of personal concern of the county magistrate.

Then I can't really come to sabotage, otherwise if someone sues me, I will be stripped of my position as village chief.

"Look at what you're talking about, man. We're just here to take a look."

"Oh, really? I've seen it, and your village doesn't even want to help. You just hope that we can keep our word and not use this water in the future."

When several villagers of Liujia Village heard this, they immediately yelled at the village chief: "We have so many wells in our village, why would we need the water you dug from the mountain? Needless to say, there will be no water halfway through the journey. You are really stupid."

The chief of Liujia Village did not stop him, but turned around and walked back.

The old village chief was left standing there, puffing his beard and glaring angrily, "Okay, okay, just don't use it. Don't try to steal other people's water again."

The group of people worked enthusiastically and soon moved several dozen feet away.

Su Muyao was at home, it was almost 10 noon, and no one was at home to cook anything.

The whole family went to help, leaving some pancakes in the pot and even saving two boiled eggs for themselves.

Thinking of those hard-working villagers, he took out a lot of mung beans from the space and planned to cook some mung bean soup for them.

Looking at the higher stove, he called his eldest brother, "Brother Xibao, come and help me. I'll cook something delicious for you."

I still remember that I have a lot of ice cubes stored in my space, and now they are useful.

Soon, with the help of several of my brothers, the mung bean soup was cooked.

Several large wooden barrels were filled to the brim. How to get them up the mountain was another hassle. Suddenly, I saw the little wolf hiding in the yard.

"Hey, this free labor would be a waste if not put to good use."

The wolf seemed to have sensed something and instantly raised its head.

He saw that his little master's eyes were full of calculations. He cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" and rushed to the door with a roar.

"If you dare to run, I will never give you delicious water again."

The little wolf stopped howling and came back looking aggrieved.

They searched the yard for a relatively smooth and thick piece of wood, and placed the thick wooden stick on the wolf's back, with two buckets of water on the left and right.

What the little wolf was thinking was, I am a wolf, not a donkey.

But for the sake of the delicious water, he naturally didn't dare to say what he was thinking.

Fortunately, the little wolf's body has become extremely strong after being transformed by the spiritual spring water in the past few months, and his thick limbs show his strong figure.

Its broad and straight back shows its strength. It is now even stronger than its father, the Wolf King.

He drove out the mule at home, tied two buckets of mung bean water on it, and then ran up the mountain with his brother happily.

Just as I reached the foot of the mountain, I happened to meet the county magistrate who was here to inspect, and next to the county magistrate was the village head.

The county magistrate saw a wolf running towards him from afar. "Wolf, wolf,"

The yamen runners all drew their swords from their waists and said, "There's only one, we should be able to kill it together." The one who spoke was the head yamen runner, who had been a yamen runner for more than ten years and was considered experienced.

Su Muyao was behind Xiaolang. When she saw a large group of people in front of her with shining swords in their hands, the sunlight reflected on the swords looked particularly dazzling.

Su Muyao shouted to the little wolf from behind: "Little wolf, stop."

The little wolf stopped suspiciously and waited for his little master.

The county magistrate, who was not far away, also saw several children behind the wolf.

He quickly shouted to the children not far away: "Run back quickly, don't go any further."