Farming in space: the struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 41 041 Sending Weeds Again

After dividing the four weeds per person, there were dozens of small weeds left in the end, and these undoubtedly belonged to Boss Zhao.

With a foxtail planted in his mouth, Mu Yu sat on the hillside and thought about things carelessly.

She just counted the number of people, and there were not thirty, only 26. About half of the people she was optimistic about were there, such as the little woman Wu and her brother, Song Gao, Zhao Cong and his father, and Qi Weng's grandson Qi Shun, Uncle Fatty Cui and so on.

These people are friendly and reliable people she has screened out in the process of dealing with her in the past month or so, and there are less than twenty of them in total.

It is dangerous to be alone in troubled times, and she should unite as many people as possible. She is preparing for the future.

These people are regarded as their own people, and giving wild grass to their own people is not considered a loss.

My own people are still a little less, there are still seven or eight now, and it would be good to have three or four in the river depression, I still have to continue to work hard to find people.

As she was thinking, Yang Erlang sat beside her.

She glanced at Yang Erlang. To be honest, she was surprised by Yang Erlang's good physical strength. When they arrived, she and Mr. Zhao and his party were a little out of breath, but Yang Erlang looked the same as when he just set off.

"I didn't see it, but your physical strength is quite good, and you can walk so far without panting."

"My family lives in a very remote mountain village, and the nearest villages are much farther away than this.

Since I was a child, I have been digging wild grass and picking wild fruits all over the mountains and fields, and the distance I have traveled is much farther than these. "

Recalling the past, Yang Erlang has a look of melancholy on his face, that is a life he can't go back to.

Just as Mu Yu was trying to comfort him, Boss Zhao's men not far away called her to leave quickly.

She only patted Yang Erlang on the shoulder, then got up and walked over there.

The team continued to head south, with less than [-] people. Two of Mr. Zhao's subordinates stayed behind to look at the weeds, and a few beggars gave up because they felt weak.

It was another trek. Although the distance was similar to the previous one, it was still different. Halfway through this time, most people were out of breath.

However, due to the fact that it took a lot of time to rest before, the time was already tight, and now it is even more difficult, so they all gritted their teeth and persisted.

However, persistence is not enough at this time, and soon many people will fall behind.

Mu Yu discussed with Boss Zhao, and Boss Zhao asked her to continue leading the way and wait for these people when they got there. They are also very tired now. If they go back to find people, it will consume extra energy and slow down the speed, which is not good. choose.

So when we reached the river depression, there were only eight people left in the team.

Even half of Boss Zhao's subordinates have fallen behind, which shows how tiring the journey is.

It was just after noon, the hottest time of the day, and those who were not left behind were all wilted.

The same is true for Mu Yu, her small body is much worse than others, that is to say, she has eaten better than others in the past two months, otherwise she would not be able to last for so long.

When she came here before, when she was tired, she could go to the space to rest, eat something, and drink some water. Now that she was with these people, she didn't dare to relax, and there was no extra rest. Tiredness is real.

After resting for a while, three or five people rushed up one after another, sat slumped on the ground panting, asked them about the news of other laggards, waved their hands and shook their heads, speechless.

After waiting for a while, the people behind also slowed down, but no one else followed during this time.

"I haven't found it for so long, or I just couldn't move and gave up, or I found the wrong place.

Time is tight, leave someone to find them, let's go find weeds first. "

Boss Zhao said so.

Mu Yu glanced at the others, obviously they all thought so.

she sighed,
"Okay then, come with me."

She led a few people through a river that had shrunk a lot compared to a month ago, bypassed a few big rocks, and came to the place where she transplanted weeds. This piece of weeds was enough for more than 200 trees.

This time, there was no loud cheering, no impulsive rush, everyone just paused and walked towards the weed with joy in their eyes.

After going through hard work, you will cherish the harvest more, and you will be able to appreciate the joy of harvest.

Boss Zhao greeted everyone to pick ten or eight trees and eat them, while he walked around.

Those of his subordinates were also rude, and they stuffed them into their mouths after picking them up. It looked like they had been hungry for ten days and a half months, but they could eat enough every day.

Enduring the pain in his body and the joy in his heart, Song Gaoqiang picked ten weeds, put five of them in his clothes, and took the other five to the side and ate them.

He has already deeply remembered the location of the two weeds, thinking that there will be another way out in the future, and also thinking that since there are weeds in these two places, there must be some in the surrounding area. There must be unexpected gains.

Others are similar to Song Gao, they eat some and keep some to take home with their family or eat later.

In short, everyone's faces were filled with joy.

Mu Yu observed them silently, found the right time to come to Boss Zhao,

"Brother Zhao, come with me."

She led Boss Zhao away from the crowd, stood on a boulder, pointed to a place in the distance, and said,

"There is also a field of weeds there, and there are also about two hundred weeds."

Boss Zhao, who was standing next to the boulder, immediately became serious when he heard the words, climbed up the boulder and stood beside her, looking in the direction she pointed.

After seeing the trace of green in the yellow background, Boss Zhao suddenly widened his eyes.

After confirming that there is indeed a piece of wild grass there, he turned his head to look at Mu Yu who was very close to him, with a serious expression and suspicion,
"Didn't you say that you will only tell the location of more than 300 grasses?
You have already mentioned two places, and there are more than 300 weeds in total, so there is no need to mention this one again.

Wouldn't it be nice to keep it for myself and find it later to eat, and take it back to exchange for something? "

Mu Yu smiled,

"The more than 300 trees are for the ruined temple, and the more than 200 trees are for Brother Zhao alone."

Boss Zhao is not stupid, he realized that he was buying him, he looked at her for a moment, and smiled knowingly, as if he was very satisfied with her way.

Even though he, as the boss of the ruined temple, has the right to keep the three hundred weeds for himself, he can’t really leave none of them to other people in the ruined temple. He can keep up to two hundred and remove them. Among the ones distributed to his subordinates, he didn't have many of them himself, which was better than stuffing his teeth.

Of course he was not very satisfied, but he also understood that it was luck to find weeds in this drought year, let alone how much.

She was the only one among so many people who discovered these weeds, and it is estimated that there will not be too many of them. She is willing to tell the whereabouts of so many weeds, which is already a rare thing.

He didn't expect that she could do even more rare things.

From this point of view, I'm afraid that the number of weeds she found was far more than he had imagined, at least a thousand, before she could calmly send away five hundred.

"I can't take your two hundred weeds for nothing. Tell me what you want me to do."

(End of this chapter)