Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Zhao Qi specifically designated five mu of land for He Qingyu to use as a so-called experimental field, and sent people to He Qingyu's side to help her.

As for the cement road formula, Zhao Qi found someone else to experiment with it.

She hurriedly went to find her mother, wanting to get the person from her mother.

Wen Zheng first wiped the sweat from Zhao Qi's forehead, then asked Mei Hua to find someone to send it to Madam He. If she wasn't satisfied, they could just replace it.

"Mother, I also need craftsmen. He Qingyu said that cement roads are both stable and fast. If they are built, the speed of transmitting messages will be much faster."

Wen Zheng sat on the soft couch, holding a gourd fan with a white jade handle in her hand. Zhao Qi lay on her lap, and an ice mirror was placed not far away.

The heat outside stopped at the door.

Wen Zheng listened and nodded, marveling, "The Waterway Chief is truly remarkable."

Despite being hundreds of miles away, they were able to find someone like He Qingyu.

Zhao Qi nodded, acknowledging her teacher's competence: "Mother, do you think He Qingyu can succeed?" She hoped she would succeed.

Sometimes food is more important than money.

It's essential for maintaining an entire team.

Wen Zheng didn't answer, but gently patted his daughter's back. Zhao Qi closed her eyes and quietly waited for the heat on her body to dissipate.

night.

Zhao Qi ran to the waterway chief's residence and specially brought her ice, fearing that her teacher's brain would be covered by the heat and become useless.

The waterway chief leisurely waved her hand, signaling someone to accept the students' gifts. She lay on a recliner, holding a bamboo fan in her hand.

"It seems that He Qingyu is indeed to your liking."

"Can't I simply show filial piety to my teacher?"

"Yes, that's possible. So, is it to your liking?"

Zhao Qi grinned and said, "Just what I wanted." She sat down next to the waterway manager, gave her teacher a thumbs up, and said that she was as amazing as a god.

Hopefully, her teacher can find more talented people for her.

Seeing the child's greedy expression, the waterway chief pressed her index finger against Zhao Qi's forehead and said, "Greedy."

"How did she agree to that?" she asked with a hint of curiosity after withdrawing her finger.

According to her logic, for He Qingyu to take action, she not only needed courage, but also needed to persuade the Gu family, after all, she was the Gu family's daughter-in-law.

Zhao Qi also remembered He Qingyu's dual identity and told the teacher about all the conversations between her and He Qingyu.

Waterway Chief: "..."

"She's more like an otherworldly being than I am."

He Qingyu didn't even ask the Gu family. The water conservancy director told the students her guess: "She probably wants to break away from the Gu family."

"If you can help her, she will surely become even more loyal."

Zhao Qi nodded, agreeing with the teacher's point. However, neither of them had ever considered that He Qingyu came from a different world.

The reason she forgot the Gu family was because she had not yet integrated into ancient times and still regarded herself as a complete individual.

In the afternoon, Wen Zheng's big move of sending someone to deliver something to He Qingyu caught the attention of many people.

As soon as it got dark, He Qingyu was summoned by Gu Ba Niang, who said that Madam Yu had invited her.

He Qingyu's confused past.

"Sanlang's wife, did you agree to do something for Madam Wen?" Madam Yu asked, recounting the big move she had made that afternoon.

He Qingyu: "Yes, I promised Zhao Shijun's daughter that I would do things for her."

Cooked food, ice, a soft bed, and new clothes have completely won her over.

She hesitated for a moment, but still felt she had to speak up. She had given Boss Zhao two great suggestions today, which was a merit.

"Yes, there's something I feel I need to say." He Qingyu looked at Madam Yu's white hair and felt sad, but she couldn't let her whole life be spent in the Gu family.

Mrs. Yu looked at her.

"Please don't call me Sanlang's wife anymore, just call me by my name."

He Qingyu could never fall for Gu Sanlang, even if he were more handsome than Apollo the Sun.

Because he was the original owner's person.

She wants a divorce from the living Gu Sanlang, but she can make the decision directly with the dead Gu Sanlang.

Madam Yu paused for a moment before understanding her unspoken meaning: "Are you going to remarry?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Ba Niang's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, but she held back, waiting for He Qingyu's final answer.

"It's not remarriage."

Gu Ba Niang felt a sense of relief.

"It needs to be a separate household."

Madam Yu's eyes flashed with surprise. Even though she knew that Sanlang's wife was different from before and much smarter during their exile, she seemed to have underestimated her intelligence.

The only reason someone will tirelessly help you is because you are of great value.

She looked He Qingyu up and down; her spirit and energy were different now.

However, she didn't only have He Qingyu as her daughter-in-law. Madam Yu asked her second sister-in-law to call her other two daughters-in-law over as well.

After Madam Yu had them sit down, her expression gentle, she asked, "Third son... Qingyu wants to register her own household. What are your thoughts on the future?"

"Since the eldest and second sons are already dead, I will not stop you from remarrying."

When the eldest and second young mistresses of the Gu family heard their mother-in-law's question, their faces were initially pale, but they regained their color when they heard He Qingyu mention establishing a separate household.

Madam Gu's gaze towards He Qingyu turned colder, tinged with a hint of mockery: "Mother, I'll stay home and raise Dalang's child."

Gu Dalang not only had legitimate sons and daughters, but also children born out of wedlock.

Madam Gu has only one biological daughter, and also a son and a daughter born out of wedlock. She can raise the son and support the family.

She thought for a moment and said she would stay.

He Qingyu's expression remained unchanged. Even though her former sister-in-law had been cold to her, she still didn't understand what was wrong.

Madam Yu naturally wanted her daughter-in-law to stay, so she smiled and said okay. Then she looked at He Qingyu and said, "Qingyu, we don't know if Sanlang is dead or alive, but I can't agree to your leaving now."

"Three years. After three years, whether Sanlang finds you or not, I promise you you can leave."

He Qingyu was puzzled: "Why three years later? Can't it be now?" She had found a boss and had a place to live, and the Gu family was also staying at her new boss's house.

Before Madam Yu could speak, Gu Ba Niang's expression turned equally cold: "Third Sister-in-law, you can't even wait three years?"

"No, I'm just confused."

There was a noise outside the door, and a child's voice came from outside.

"Because her husband has passed away, the wife must observe three years of mourning."