My whole family crosses the farm gate from the future

Chapter 118

In front of Zhou Hui, Wenwen took a lot of food from the space and loaded it into the car, all in sacks and the same packaging as here.

Zhou Hui was stunned, "The mustard space?"

There is such an introduction in the book, and it is written in Strange Immortals.

"Well, that's right. I'm the only one who can use it. Others can't use it and can't take it away. It's a family-inherited treasure that is integrated by blood."

What Wenwen said in a blink of an eye was also half-truth and half-false. The blood fusion was false, but it was true if others could not use it, nor could it be taken away. It was integrated into her spiritual world.

"It's amazing, Wenwen, you are a very lucky person. Who else knows?"

"My parents know it, but grandma doesn't know that she's going to scare her."

"I said, where did you get the knife last time you suppressed the bandits? It turned out to be like this. Then don't tell others, it will be dangerous."

Zhou Hui suddenly realized, instead he took her hand with a smile and confessed that she was willing to share her biggest secret with herself, which showed that we are one.

"Are you afraid?"

"No, we are a family, and I will have to be happy if I sell you, and it will be even uglier if I die."

Zhou Hui is particularly transparent in some aspects, which may have a lot to do with his difficult survival experience.

"You sold me, I will kill you, I am very powerful."

Wenwen told him solemnly, as if saying that let's kill a chicken and eat it, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

"Got it, be careful."

Zhou Hui rubbed her head and led her home.

The county magistrate thanked Wangjia Village for donating food for disaster relief, and Wang Yi also learned about the disaster in his hometown, so he bought grain seeds and medicinal materials and sent them back by boat.

The county magistrate was really grateful, and admired the unity and grandeur of Wangjia Village even more, so he wrote a note on the booklet.

The disaster relief was arranged by the county magistrate, and the Wang family did not need to worry about it. They did what they had to do, and it was enough to express their feelings.

The Lin family also donated some food and grain seeds to express their hearts, which followed closely after the Wang family's donation, and the county magistrate accepted it.

Wang Jiacun built a house together. This time, Wenwen took out her own blueprints to the craftsmen to help build the houses for the villagers, mainly the design of the firewall, etc. It is safer, warmer and more convenient to use. Many people in the clan have praised the design. Alright, this time I'll take it out and share it.

The flood caused a lot of losses, and many people really died.

When Wang Yi's ship arrived, the epidemic really started, and despite the county magistrate's efforts, it still spread in a small area.

This time, because of the timely reminder, the county magistrate did do a lot of work, but the time was too tight to prevent everything. Many villages did not realize the seriousness of the problem and delayed it.

But because of the timely prevention and treatment in Wangjia Village, and because Wenwen spared no expense to use supernatural water and medicinal materials to make medicinal soup for everyone, every household has done a good job in cleaning up garbage and preventing epidemics.

No one in Wangjia Village got sick, and everyone was healthy, but the news gradually spread to the village. The aunts and aunts were terrified, and they all praised Mrs. Wang and the patriarch for their decisiveness and foresight, which saved the whole village.

After the flood, the houses in the whole village were almost completed. This time, the foundation was raised. The villagers simply gritted their teeth and made the yard bigger and stronger. It took a lot of trouble to make it bigger. If it was not bigger, it would not be enough for children and grandchildren to live in it. , but also for the long-term consideration in the future.

Autumn came when the house was built. Unfortunately, the harvest in Wangjia Village was not good.

Many villages had no crops, and a year's hard work was in vain. The villagers knelt in the fields and howled.

That kind of tragedy and despair made people feel sad, even Wangjia Village was seriously damaged, and this time the loss was quite large.

Fortunately, their village is relatively united, and everyone overcomes difficulties together.

Seeing that it was going to be winter, Zhou Hui went to the tea garden to see how much it had lost, and Wen Min followed suit, staying for a few more days, watering everyone's tea garden more, and looking forward to a better harvest next year.

This year's floods are still quite serious, but the degree of disasters across the country is nothing.

This time Zhou Hui reminded the county magistrate to deal with it in a timely manner, and he tried his best to prevent some losses, at least the granary was not damaged, so he was praised by Shangfeng.

The county magistrate happily gave the Wang family several shops in the best locations, as well as three large houses and five small houses.

The county magistrate also needs money to relieve the tension of the county government, and disaster relief needs money.

It also gave two tea gardens with [-] mu of land. This is the disaster-stricken field, and the family sold the living people.

Zhou Hui bought them all, and kept one of the tea gardens in his own house for his younger brothers to use as property.

If the house is not kept, it will be distributed to the village. It is fine to reserve a large one with a backyard for the shop. I will consider buying it in the provincial capital in the future.

These are all feedback from the county magistrate, and the price is fair, which is the best. It just so happened that he needed money to buy food and medicinal materials for disaster relief, so Zhou Hui ate them all without hesitation.

The Lin family's response was not weak, and they quickly bought a lot of property. Other merchants and small families who were not short of money bought a lot. The county magistrate took the money and went to buy medicinal materials for disaster relief.

The patriarch said that the tea garden they bought was really good, and praised them both.

The loss of the tea garden is not too big, the tea is harvested one crop at a time, and the tea garden in the clan has also recovered most of the money.

It was going to be winter, and the county magistrate sent a policeman to tell the bad news.

In the spring of next year, food will be handed over. I am afraid that there will be a war in southern Xinjiang.

This is the iron law, even the county magistrate cannot disobey it, and the patriarchs are all worried.

All the food is eaten by the tribe, and there is nothing in the field this year.

Just after returning home, Wenwen and Zhou Hui were talking alone in the room.

"I like living in our village. I am very peaceful. My grandma said that people can lose morals but they can't be righteous."

He raised his head and looked at Zhou Hui with a calm and calm smile.

Zhou Hui walked around the room twice, "You will be found, Wenwen, I must ensure your safety, and I can give up other people."

He stared at Wenwen and refused to budge.

"But I have feelings for this place, and I have to help them. They are also my relatives, and they have protected me vigorously. Facing the secret that I can't explain, they chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, Huizi..."

Wenwen is sober, she knows what she should do.

"I can't do it seamlessly..."

Zhou Hun gasped for breath, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

"I went to tell the second grandpa, let's find a way together, and unity is strength."

"I want to write a letter to my uncle. Let me tell you that no one will find out. Don't worry."

Zhou Hui still couldn't let go of the people in Wangjia Village. He also regarded this place as his home, and he had already integrated into Wangjia Village.

Wenwen nodded with a smile, "Okay, I know my Hunchun will not leave the old and the weak alone."

"Don't put a hat on me, I can abandon anyone except our family."

Zhou Hui considers himself a cool person.

(End of this chapter)