Three-year-old Zai Zai became popular in the doomsday live broadcast room

Yu Mian was concentrating on planning how to use the remaining tens of thousands of points to make the most of it and exchange some materials, when she heard the reward reminders played continuously during the live broadcast.

She was stunned for a moment, glanced at the suddenly skyrocketing points balance, and simply waved her small hand, and spent 40 points to buy all the relevant materials.

But there were so many things that she couldn't fit in her small room, so Yu Mian could only go downstairs to the front yard in the dark, lit a flashlight, and put all the things out.

To be honest, the small yard is not that big. Metal sheets and welding machines take up a lot of space, plus some other miscellaneous small parts, the small yard is piled up to the brim.

It was Carey who was guarding the crops in the backyard tonight. He rushed to the front yard when he heard the noise.

Seeing Yu Mian alone with a flashlight, he rummaged through a pile of metal and equipment that was much taller than himself.

"Mianmian?" Kaili walked over to help Yumian hold the flashlight, "It's so late, why haven't you gone to bed yet?"

"Uncle Kaili." Yu Mian confirmed that almost all the parts she needed were here, and turned around to show Kaili the drawing she had drawn all night, "Look, this is the structure diagram of the pressure pump I drew, what is needed I have also found all the materials, take a look, can a pressure pump be made out of these materials?"

After a pause, Yu Mian added: "There is no need for a particularly advanced pressure pump, our planting area is not particularly large, and the area that each nozzle is responsible for is not too large, and the requirements for water pressure are not very high. As long as it can roughly meet the needs of daily sprinkler irrigation."

Kaili briefly glanced at the structure diagram in Yu Mian's hand, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his blue eyes.

"Is this...you drew it yourself?"

Yu Mian nodded.

Carey gasped.

But in a blink of an eye, he thought that the child in front of him could even draw the design and construction drawings of the planting field by himself. After being surprised, Kaili calmed down.

He simply sat cross-legged on the ground and read the structure diagram again with concentration.

"Mianmian, have you calculated the pressure range we need for planting?" Kaili became more and more surprised as he watched, and exclaimed, "It can be made, and it will take about two days, but I need someone to be my assistant. There will be two less team leaders on Zhitian, won't it delay your progress?"

"Two days... I'll think about it." Yu Mian thoughtfully sat on the big box with the welding machine.

There are still more than ten days before the start of the patriarch's election, and her plan is to sow the seedlings and seeds of the fruit trees in the space before the election meeting starts, and let them grow to a certain extent.

She can find Monchi for the plant growth area, so the problem is not too big.

As for irrigation, she can temporarily use manual watering until the sprinkler system is not fully completed.

If there is no accident, there is no problem.

Yu Mian shook her head: "No delay, Uncle Carey, don't worry, just take your time. The materials and tools are here. If there is anything I haven't considered and you need it, you can find it directly. I want."

"it is good."

In order to ensure the progress of the planting field at the same time, Carey chose Monchi to help him.

On the third day, Yu Mian's planting field had been backfilled with soil.

After half a month, the organic fertilizer in the compost pool in the backyard is fully decomposed.

Yu Mian used these organic fertilizers as the base fertilizer at the bottom of the planting pond.

"By the way, Aunt Zhang." While fertilizing, Yu Mian stopped Aunt Zhang, "How do you dispose of the kitchen waste left by everyone in the tribe?"

The area of ​​the planting field is much larger than the land in the backyard. In order to meet the nutrients needed by the plants for normal growth, the fertilizer consumed is much more than those crops in the backyard.

What's more, she has promised to the people who came to help, that after the planting field is completed, she will give them seeds and related planting materials, so that the consumption of organic fertilizer will be even greater.

It is not enough to compost only the kitchen waste left by them.

Aunt Zhang shook her head, "To tell you the truth, Mianmian, the tribe is too poor, and everyone relies on nutrients to barely survive, but as long as there are some edible things, there will be no scum left, let alone garbage .”

"Is that so..." Yu Mian sighed.

She should also be able to think of this.

If it weren't for the lack of supplies, no one would come to help in the fields for food.

"However." Aunt Zhang thought for a while, bent down, and said quietly to Yu Mian, "However, our tribe is quite close to Guangming City, and the living conditions of the people in Guangming City will be better. There should be those cooks you mentioned. Yu Rubbish, if you need it, you can apply to the patriarch for an order to enter Guangming City."

Yu Mian thought about it.

Aunt Zhang's suggestion was also a good idea. Yu Mian thanked Aunt Zhang and went to find Jiang Qingyue.

However, Jiang Qingyue directly denied this idea: "Mianmian is not feasible, Guangming City has very strict restrictions on entering the city, and tribes like our Xincheng tribe don't pay enough supplies every year, so there is only one quota for entering the city, only the tribe Only the patriarch of the clan can enter."

"But you also know." Jiang Qingyue shrugged helplessly, "In order to ensure the fairness and justice of the election, I have recommended you to the parliament and all citizens. As your recommender and the current patriarch of the tribe, I want to avoid suspicion. In this paragraph I can't help you any more during this time."

Jiang Qingyue's words extinguished the spark of hope that had just risen in Yu Mian's heart.

She knew that Jiang Qingyue was a fair and responsible patriarch, so she was embarrassed to bother her, "Thank you, sister Qingyue."

After coming out of Jiang Qingyue's office, Yu Mian kept frowning.

[Sure enough, it is completely unrealistic to have large-scale planting fields in the last days. Now that the pressure pump issue has been resolved, the organic fertilizer issue has come up again. 】

【Actually, I think that Yu Mian is only three years old, so she doesn't have to be the head of the clan. She simply gave up the election and An Ansheng just lay at home and behaved badly? 】

[That's right, and if you become the patriarch, you have to bear more responsibilities. For her, a three-year-old child, it is completely unrealistic. 】

Because the people who came to Zhuangtian to help spread word of mouth, the number of people who came to help on the third day was more than five times that of the first day.

In comparison, the planting fields seem a bit narrow.

There are many people and strength, and the plants that should be planted in each planting area are quickly planted.

The breeding area and the crop reproduction area were left empty without planting anything, and there were transparent glass partitions between them and the conventional production planting area.

In order to prevent re-pollution from the heavy rain in the last days, the protective film materials of the greenhouses on the farm were directly applied to the outside of the planting field.

"Mianmian, look, we are all done."