The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Time is passing by, and water is another year.

Zhao's family has all moved to Heshu Province to run their entire industry. Zhao Qingyi worked in the power plant for several months in winter, because Zhao Qingyang and others are temporarily unfamiliar with this aspect.

During the Chinese New Year this year, she was found to be two months pregnant. She passed Yuanxiao and insisted on looking at the power plant. Situ Wei had no choice but to turn around his wife. Situ Wei is mainly engaged in trade and transportation. At the same time, he is also responsible for the communication with officials and Brother Pao, but he rushes to the factory's wife's dormitory every day.

By March, Zhao Qingyang was able to fully assume the management of this aspect, and only then did Zhao Qingyi encourage the farmers he knew to grow potatoes extensively and sign a contract with the new grain factory.

At this time, potatoes and sweet potatoes have been widely used in China, but their taste cannot be compared with rice and flour. For the poor, it's not about eating one or two meals, let alone having fancy cooking methods. It is definitely not a good thing to boil potatoes or sweet potatoes in water every day.

But out of their trust in the Zhao family, one hundred farmers with land in their homes agreed to expand the cultivation of these two crops today. In addition, Zhao Qingyi also hired farm workers to plan planting in Zhong'an on her seven-hundred-acre farm.

Half of the land was used to plant potatoes in spring, while the other half was hired to dig out mulberry ponds for ecological planting. Because there is still vacant land under the mulberry trees planted on the ridges, she also let people plant soybeans and other crops.

Zhao Qingyi had a big belly, and he also had to meet a few farmers in the farm who were very convinced of her. They had just been busy with Zong Yuan Chun ploughing, and when they were invited by Zhao Qingyi, they also rushed tens of miles away.

Although they are farmers, they also brought some dried prunes, dried pumpkins, dried sweet potatoes and the like from the farm when they came to visit. Some people who can hunt for traps also brought cured wild pork and dried mountain rat meat.

They gathered in the living room of the farm villa. They had never seen such a beautiful bungalow with novel furnishings. They were afraid of losing face, but couldn't restrain their curiosity.

"Miss Zhao is here!" Suddenly a farmer first saw Zhao Qingyi who was supporting Mrs. Zhao downstairs.

"Hello, Miss Zhao!"

Everyone greeted Zhao Qingyi happily. Suddenly someone was a little clever and reminded with a smile: "It should be Mrs. Situ now!"

Everyone knows that these particular people are called this way. They met Miss Zhao's fiancé last year, and they know that his surname is Situ, and he is also a person of great status.

In fact, Zhao Qingyi doesn't like Guanhu's surname very much, but he doesn't like it either. Strong women don't need to be too formalistic. If she loves him, she doesn't mind being given her husband's surname.

Mrs. Thatcher is an iron lady, and Thatcher is her husband's surname. Will she become a dodder when she is crowned with her husband's surname?

Zhao Qingyi said: "Hello everyone, you are welcome, just sit down."

The sofa in the living room is not enough for more than a dozen people to sit on, but you can sit on the prepared stool.

Zhao Qingyi sat down on the sofa by herself. Now that Mrs. Zhao is in the countryside, she naturally wants to be more friendly and create a harmonious environment.

Mrs. Zhao directed the two maids to serve tea to everyone.

Zhao Qingyi talked a few words with them, and then came up with the oil painting she painted. It is the "male sterile" rice in the agricultural knowledge she has learned, which is the basis for the research and cultivation of hybrid rice.

"Brothers, have you ever seen such wild rice seedlings?"

The farmer brother who was sitting close took a closer look, and a farmer brother said: "How come these rice seedlings look different from what we usually grow."

Zhao Qingyi said: "It is indeed different. The rice seedling in this painting is blooming. Look at its stamens, are they different? The stamens...that is, the stamens with pollen are very small, but the stigma in the middle of the rice flower is very big."

A young farmer asked curiously: "What does Mrs. Situ look for such rice seedlings for? What kind of treasure is this?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "I'm not hiding it from everyone, I want to plant it in my village. But the people under my hand can't find it, but my brothers are more knowledgeable in the local area, maybe they have seen it. Even if they haven't seen it, go up the mountain. If I met them by chance when I was in Shimoda, I would like to trouble my brothers to bring them to me with Kei and roots. I would like to thank them very much."

A farmer surnamed Chen said: "It's just a rice seedling. Mrs. Situ wants it. As long as it is attached, we will find it for you. Thank you. It's just a blade of grass. Mrs. Situ is a righteous person, and we can't I don’t know the etiquette."

Zhao Qingyi smiled and still said in Sichuan dialect: "I am also inconvenient to move now, otherwise I have to go everywhere to find it myself. If I find the right rice seedlings, it is a great help to me, of course I have to thank it. That is, if I don't find it. Yes, there are so many people in the world, but I can't afford the hard work."

A farmer surnamed Wang said: "How can we not understand this, and we can't pretend to be the one who finds it wrong. If someone tries to deceive Mrs. Situ with this, I won't agree."

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said, "Thank you all, then. Please take a closer look at this painting. I also took some photos of this painting. Everyone holds one. I would like to ask everyone to help me promote it in the village. Many people can pay attention to this. If you find it, you can bring him to see me with something. You and the person who finds it will be thankful."

If Zhao Qingyi didn't give the money and asked them to help, they would also help, but she made it clear that there would be thanks and they would only be happier.

After the photos were sent to them, they were all treasured.

Zhao Qingyi finished talking about the business, and said that there is no male host in the family now, and she is too heavy to stay with them for a long time.

Some kitchen steamed the meat buns and made white sugar cakes. They came for a hard time and asked one to take four meat buns and a bag of white sugar cakes.

In this way, there is no need to pay for lost work, and they are actually satisfied, and they all feel that Zhao Qingyi is kind and courteous.

When sending them to the yard, there was a young rural youth who looked at Zhao Qingyi's villa enviously and asked how long it would take to build the house.

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "If the tax is not heavy and you can find work, the family can work hard for ten years to build. If you have your own land, organize yourself, burn bricks, transport sand by yourself, lay the foundation yourself, and save costs. Years can be built. I don’t charge you design fees."

The young man said, "Is this house built by Mrs. Situ?"

"I painted it. Work hard, everyone will be able to live in a brick house in the future."

Zhao Qingyi thought about the steps needed to build a new countryside. Farming in the countryside by herself can not only cultivate new species, but also leave the scene of the surrounding villagers getting rich. She will leave in the future, and these places also have her legends. If someone really admires her for doing good deeds, the luck is great.

After leaving the farmer brothers away, Mrs. Zhao helped Zhao Qingyi back into the house and sighed: "I really don't know how to say you, now I am also a mother who is about to be a mother, and I keep declining some, so how can Avi feel relieved?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Mom, this is not for me to go down to the fields. What can happen? You don't know that the pregnant women in the countryside still have to cook and deliver meals for their husbands and in-laws or even go down to the fields. There is nothing wrong with it."

Mrs. Zhao said, "Do you compare it with the village woman?"

Mrs. Zhao is not all looking down on it, but everyone's lifestyle is different, and they are destined to have different circles. Mrs. Zhao is a scholar and has never been in contact with farmers.

Zhao Qingyi said: "I compare physical strength with village women, I compare knowledge with female scholars, and social skills with celebrities. It's good to know everything."

Mrs. Zhao said, "How can people do everything by themselves?"

"There is no way, I won't do it, no one will do it."

In the evening, Situ Wei and Zhao Ren rushed back. Situ Wei smiled and held Zhao Qinglan's letter, which was sandwiched among the things his grandfather entrusted to bring him back.

With Hongmen contacts, as long as it is not a war blockade, it is convenient to trust someone to bring a letter.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't wait to see it, but Zhao Ren asked Zhao Qingyi to read it.

Zhao Qinglan wrote a long English letter now, and Zhao Qingyi still wanted to translate it to his parents.

Since Zhao Qinglan went to the United States last year, he went to the kind of private school to break through the language barrier. When they were young, Zhao Qingyi and Zhao Qinglan also hired English teachers, but Zhao Qinglan's original level was difficult to go to high school and university in the United States.

On weekdays, Mrs. Situ took care of her attentively, but Zhao Qinglan still missed her family very much, and then asked if they had all moved westward, and how the elder brother and sister's Xingmin Society had developed. Another important point is that my elder sister and brother-in-law have babies, and I heard that Mrs. Situ was thinking about it.

After dinner, Situ Wei helped Zhao Qingyi to go back to the room to rest. Zhao Qingyi also said that he didn't need to rush like this, and it would be nice to come back on the weekend.

Situ Wei said, "You don't miss me at all when you are here? I miss you and your children."

Zhao Qingyi said, "Aren't you afraid of your hard work in rushing around?"

Situ Wei said: "Why don't you let me live in the city, let the people below look at the farm."

Zhao Qingyi said: "I can let them watch in the future. Now I don't worry. I walk in the fields in the morning, noon, and evening, so I can exercise and correct mistakes."

Situ Wei sighed and said, "Are you treating yourself as a beast?"

"I can't help it. Be busy now. You can save energy in the next few years. When your child is born, do you think I will be more relaxed than now?"

Situ Wei took out another old newspaper from his bag, which was not the local newspaper.

"I got this from Chairman Liu. It was the "Declaration of the Eastern Expedition" of the Anti-Japanese Vanguard of the Datong Society in February. I have the grapevine that I heard that the Datong Society has retaken some areas occupied by the Japanese army."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Mr. Jiang must stop the Datonghui from fighting."

Situ Wei said, "How do you know?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Now Mr. Xiajiang is embarrassed. If he strikes the Datonghui's Eastern Campaign, he will lose his righteousness. They have lost a large area of ​​their own land, and they have not allowed others to fight against the invaders to reclaim the land. Then there will be a good show at home and abroad. ."

Situ Wei could not help but say, "Don't you think... Datonghui really has the heart to occupy territory?"

Situ Wei was born in a gang. He originally wanted to be a navy, and he had read a lot of military books.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Of course there is, but this is a positive attempt. It can be seen that Mr. Clever Jiang is still far behind them. This is not only a battle for territory, but also for people's hearts. When did Mr. Jiang make such a statement so rigidly?"

Situ Wei sighed: "Unfortunately, they are Datonghui..."

Zhao Qingyi said: "What kind of party are there at this time, besides, Sun Fu and the others still support Mr. Sun's new Three People's Principles policy."