There is room for the blessed girl in the farm: farming, picking up treasures and marrying the princ

Chapter 150 Preparing for Irrigation
Qing Ling smiled insolently, Rui Yi sees that there is another one coming to save you this time, you are just an ant to me now.

Qian Yi, who was at home, sneezed several times in a row, Qian Yi rubbed her nose in doubt, she didn't have a cold, what's going on?Could it be that someone is thinking about her, it must be, Mo Beixuan must be thinking about her.

Mo Beixuan did miss her, but it wasn't like that, it was thanks to Qingling, who successfully misunderstood Qian Yi.

She didn't care about Qianyi's sneezing these few times, but Gao Cuilan was so worried.

"Yiyi, what's the matter with you? Did you catch a cold? I told you not to wear so little clothes when you wake up in the morning, but you just didn't listen. Look, you've got a cold." Gao Cuilan dragged Qianyi into the room as she spoke, and gave her Find clothes.

Qianyi... I really have a feeling that your mother will always dislike you for wearing too little clothes. She wears a lot of clothes. It's uncomfortable to wear too many clothes for exercise in the morning, and she is also practicing internal strength now. How could she catch a cold? Woolen cloth.

"Mom, I'm fine. Maybe someone misses me. You have forgotten my ability. How could I catch a cold? Besides, even if I catch a cold, I can show myself."

But Gao Cuilan didn't think so.

"Yiyi, you are confused. You have seen a few doctors who treat yourself, and the doctors don't know if they don't treat themselves."

Qian Yi...she was speechless, what the mother said made sense.

She could only obediently put on the clothes her mother gave her, and then wrapped herself like a rice dumpling. Her mother told her not to go out in the house, and then went to make ginger soup for herself.

Qian Yi was trapped in the house by her mother for two full days, and she was allowed to come out only after she was sure she was fine.

Qian Yi who came out of the house had never felt that the air outside was so beautiful.

Now that spring has passed, the wheat in the field should be irrigated to turn green again. If it is not irrigated now, the wheat will not grow, and the production will definitely be greatly reduced by then.

Thinking of this, Qian Yi went to look for Sheng Kaiming to understand that irrigation is not something that can be done by one or two people, first of all is the waterwheel, the ancients had no other choice for irrigation except the waterwheel.

However, there seems to be no waterwheel near the wasteland they opened up, but there is a river, and it is still a little far away from the land they opened up. I haven't checked whether there is water in the river yet.

Generally, there is water in the river until March and April, when the upstream gates are opened to release water, and the water is put into their downstream.

"Father, I have something to do with you." When Qian Yi arrived at her parents' yard, she saw what her father was doing.

Sheng Kaiming put down the work in his hands, then raised his head and asked, "What's the matter with Yiyi?"

"Father, how did you install this waterwheel in the river? It belongs to the villagers themselves, or it is unified in the village."

When Qian Yi asked this, Sheng Kaiming naturally knew what Qian Yi was thinking.

"Yi wants to irrigate."

"That's right, it's time for this wheat."

"This water truck was received by the village head at the yamen. Now there are restrictions on water trucks. Each river is not allowed to put more water trucks, so as not to affect the use of villagers in other villages."

"That's right, but Dad, we can't live without waterwheels in this wasteland, and our place is far from the river. Can we apply for another ditch and install a waterwheel again?"

Sheng Kaiming also thought it was a problem.

"Yiyi, let's go, go to the village chief's house with dad and ask, see what the village chief has to say." Thinking that they have reclaimed so much land, the village chief should be willing to make this trip.

(End of this chapter)