My imagination has come true

Early that morning, before it was bright, there was an endless stream of villagers coming and going on the mountain road of Houquan Mountain.

Most of them went to experimental fields to experiment with new rice.

It is said that this new rice is not only upland rice, but also has a very high yield. If planted properly, it can reach a maximum of more than a thousand kilograms, and at least eight or nine hundred kilograms.

When it comes to new grains with high yields, they have already had sweet potatoes, corn, etc., and their yields are amazing, but rice is different.

Bai Huahua's rice is a fine grain, not to mention it's not delicious. Not long ago, common people like them used to eat wild vegetable porridge mixed with water. The rice bran is a good thing that must be eaten dry. No matter how delicious the rice is, is it possible? Can it still taste worse than the food I ate before?
There are also many people carrying baskets and burdens full of grain, going to the tofu shop to exchange for tofu, and to grind wheat at the large water-powered mill. Some people go to the chicken farm and duck farm, and some go to buy chicken cubs. Some went to sell chickens, while others went to buy eggs.

The chicken farm on Houquan Mountain is now quite large. This year, 20 new chicken greenhouses and chicken coops were built. Another 20 acres of hilltops were enclosed. There are about 3,800 chickens in all. There are more than a hundred regular employees employed, and even more temporary employees are too many to count.

Basically, if the aunts and ladies in the surrounding villages want to do part-time jobs to supplement their family income, their first choice is chicken farms. It’s not that textile factories are bad, but textiles require some skills, and not everyone can do it. , the chicken farm is different, who doesn’t know how to feed chickens?

The chicken feed is mixed early, and they just feed it at regular intervals, check to see if there are any sick chickens, and collect the eggs. The work is very simple. Although sometimes they are a little tired, it is the same work they used to do at home. Tired, lazy people who are afraid of hardship and tiredness cannot survive, and there are none in their village anyway.

On the mountain road, there are groups of three or five, calling for friends, talking and laughing, some are waiting for the bus, and some are willing to practice their soles of the feet, so they walk slowly along the mountain road, which is lively and enjoyable.

As I was walking, I saw the noise of children coming from the pavilion on the side of the mountain.

"I want to be a great hero who eliminates violence and brings peace to the people. I don't want to be a pirate!"

Zheng Huanhuan raised his hands and said loudly.

"I don't want to be a pirate either."

"I don't want it either!"

A group of children were chattering.

Wang Yingjie rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, Xiao, come here, you and I will be pirates. Let my sister go, don't squeeze her -"

Miao Cao'er sat on the stone steps to rest, thinking about several acupuncture techniques she had just developed, when she saw Huan Huan dancing and playing with her friends on the pavilion, and couldn't help but smile.

The parents of several children around also watched the dolls playing happily. Even if they had a few words, they didn't care. These little dolls were very sensible, naughty and naughty in a very measured way. The communication between children did not require adults at all. Intervening.

"These kids are having so much fun."

The old lady sitting on the stone pier was twisting the hemp rope and laughing.

Miao Cao'er's eyes were slightly warm, and there was a smile on her face. She really didn't expect that the two of them could live such a good life.

Last night when Huanhuan came home, he refused to eat the meat she cooked and insisted on eating fried cabbage, saying that the meat she cooked was too greasy.

Miao Cao'er: "..."

After so many good days, he actually despised meat.

She also knew that Huanhuan couldn't be entirely blamed. The child had lost her health before, so the fairy specially found someone to give her food. At first, it was a warm supplement, as the child's physical fitness was good. Later, the supplement was almost the same, and various fish, shrimp, meat, eggs, milk, etc. were added. The chef who specializes in cooking is very good at cooking, and he feeds her meat every day. Until now, Huanhuan has no shortage of food to eat. She is really not good at cooking meat, but she learned how to cook when helping Aunt Cai and the others. I ordered stir-fried green vegetables, which were tender, sweet and delicious. My daughter liked them very much.

The aunts and ladies resting on the left and right all laughed.

"Nowadays, apart from reading and studying, all the children have to do is play."

In the surrounding villages, including Xincun, basically the whole family goes out, and everyone has a job and earns money. Now that one person can support the whole family by earning money, both husband and wife work. After a year, even if it is a little luxurious You can save twenty or thirty taels of silver.

If the elderly also find a job, they will naturally save more money. They prefer to eat in the canteen, have special bathhouses for bathing, and public toilets for toileting. Except for those who specialize in raising chickens and pigs at home, there are not many other families. The children at home do not need to cook, collect firewood, or hunt pig grass. If they are children in the new village, they do not need to do any housework. Every day is not just about going to Xianrenju to study, study, and take photos, but also play.

"so good!"

Miao Cao'er was full of gratitude, but she was clumsy and could not speak at all.

It would be great if everyone could know what a good fairy Mu Fairy is.

Miao Cao'er thought of the statue she secretly hid at home. The statue did not dare to describe Fairy Mu's appearance in detail, only a back view.

She bows down every day and prays from the bottom of her heart, hoping that Fairy Mu will have a long life, be successful in the fairy world, and become the most noble god in the world.

Not just her, the people didn't know what it would be like if Da Xichao really had a chance to ascend to the upper world and everyone followed and became immortals. They didn't think so much. They only knew that Fairy Mu allowed them to have enough food and clothing. Their children now had a new way out and no longer had to dig in the fields for food like their ancestors had done for generations. They were sincerely grateful to Fairy Mu.

In the blink of an eye, ten years passed like water.

Mu Qingyun also didn't expect that it would take ten years to reach the end of the last step of the script.

This script is coming to an end.

There is still no sign of the big lie that Mu Qingyun spread being exposed.

Probably in later generations, there will be holographic projections... Well, it seems that in later generations, it will be difficult for everyone to expose her. Maybe some people will consider that she is a time traveler with a golden finger?
Mu Qingyun laughed.

Now her village has become Liuxian City, which is larger than the capital city. The layout is the style of an ancient city in later generations, with various modern facilities wrapped in the antique skin.

Most of the facilities were bought by Mu Qingyun from the mall, but the trams that shuttled through the town and the steam trains at the train station outside the city were the work of local factory workers.

At present, the tram is too slow and inconvenient.

Trains seem to be slower than horse-drawn carriages, and the only advantage is that they have more transport capacity.

"I don't know what will happen in the future."

The script "The Stepmother Shows Off and Wins" has changed beyond recognition, and it has finally come to an end.

Mu Qingyun blinked. She felt that after pretending to be a god for so many years, she must start and end with a grand finale. (End of chapter)