After being read, she became an empress by eating melons

Chapter 86: Nan Rongxi even has a statue!

"Dad, actually, I... have a crush on someone..." Xiao Shuai's voice trembled a little. He finally mustered up the courage to confess his relationship status to his father.

Uncle Xu smiled happily when he heard this. He patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Son, you should have said no earlier. Are you going to take this cow dung to your girlfriend's field?"

Xiao Shuai nodded and said a little embarrassedly: "Well...well...I want to add some fertilizer to my girlfriend's field so that her crops can grow better."

Uncle Xu heard this and said with a smile: "It's no big deal, I'll go with you!"

So, the father and son carried the small bucket full of cow dung and walked towards the fields of the handsome boy's family.

The next morning.

Youyue got up early and trotted around the village with great enthusiasm, shouting as she ran: "Fellow villagers, Village Chief Nanrong has discovered a new type of fertilizer. Bring your tools and follow me to the back of the rotten mountain to get it. With this fertilizer, our fields will be able to grow more food in the future!"

When the villagers heard Youyue's call, they came out of their homes and gathered at the entrance of the village. Their eyes were full of anticipation, and they talked about it: "It's such a good thing! If our fields use this new fertilizer, the land in our village will be too poor, so everyone is hungry from time to time. It seems that Village Chief Nanrong is going to take us to the first step of getting rich."

Nan Rongxi also came to the scene. He stood in front of the crowd and explained to everyone with a smile: "Fellow villagers, this black soil is a treasure! It is rich in nutrients and can definitely give our fields new vitality. Moreover, it is much more convenient to use than cow dung, and the effect is more significant. Just imagine, in the future, the fields in our Paila Village will be fertile and the harvest will be so good!"

After hearing this, the villagers' eyes lit up and their faces showed excited smiles. They all expressed their approval and support, and couldn't wait to see this magical black soil. So, everyone brought tools and followed Youyue to the back of Bailan Mountain to get black soil.

"Is the black soil that Village Chief Nanrong mentioned so magical?"

"The fields in our village are too barren, which is why we are so poor. If this can be improved, we will have no worries about food and clothing!"

"It seems that Village Chief Nanrong can really lead us to prosperity!"

Along the way, the villagers talked a lot and were full of expectations and curiosity about the black soil.

They imagined that after using this black soil, their fields would be able to grow more lush crops and bring more abundant harvests.

Finally, they came to the back of Bailan Mountain, and after a while of searching, they finally found the legendary pile of black soil. The pile of black soil there exuded a special smell that made people feel both mysterious and intimate.

The villagers were so excited when they saw this scene that they almost cried. They knelt on the ground, held up a handful of black soil with trembling hands, and tears of gratitude and joy flashed in their eyes.

"So this is the black soil that is more useful than cow dung!" a villager shouted excitedly, "Now, our village is saved!" As soon as he finished speaking, cheers rang out all around.

Everyone said that with the black soil that Village Chief Nanrong mentioned, they would no longer have to worry about the crops growing poorly or the harvest being poor.

Youyue felt extremely relieved when she saw the excited expressions of the villagers. Her idol was really awesome. With just a small move, he was able to save so many villagers.

The villagers moved quickly and orderly, putting the black soil into bags and packing them carefully, fearing that even a little bit would be missed. Everyone's face was filled with joy and anticipation, as if they had already seen the crops growing vigorously and the harvest being abundant.

Youyue also joined the ranks of loading soil. She was busy with the villagers. Although her clothes were soaked with sweat, her heart was full of satisfaction and happiness.

She knew that the black soil would bring hope and the joy of a good harvest to the villagers, and she was proud to be able to participate in it.

When a large amount of black soil was packed into bags, the villagers carried their "trophies" home to try them out.

After returning home with a full load of black soil, the villagers began their planting experiments. Following the guidance of Nanrong Village Chief, they mixed the black soil with the original soil and then carefully planted a variety of vegetables.

Soon after, the villagers were pleasantly surprised to find that the vegetables grown using the black soil were growing extraordinarily luxuriantly. The originally tiny seedlings were now emerald green, with thick and shiny leaves. Not only that, the growth rate of the vegetables was also significantly accelerated. The vegetables that originally took a month to mature could now be harvested in just half a month.

The grain yield from the black soil has increased significantly, and the villagers were pleasantly surprised. The fields that were originally worried about poor harvests are now full of golden grains under the nourishment of the black soil, and the yield is far higher than in previous years.

This not only allows the villagers to have enough to eat, but also leaves them with surplus food that can be stored or exchanged for other necessities of life.

What is even more gratifying is that the taste of grains grown using black soil has also made a qualitative leap.

The rice is sweet and delicious, and the wheat flour is glutenous and elastic. Whether it is boiled, steamed, fried or baked, it can emit an attractive aroma and increase people's appetite.

The villagers said that since the black soil, their dining tables have become more colorful, and black steamed buns have gradually disappeared from the dining table.

Cow dung has completely lost its market in Bailan Village and can be used as fuel for heating in winter.

In this troubled time, being able to eat is the greatest blessing. Nan Rongxi helped them solve this big problem of food, and the villagers were very grateful. They all regarded Nan Rongxi as their reborn parent, and some even began to deify her, believing that she was a deity sent by the heavens to save them.

In order to express their gratitude to her, the villagers of Bailan Village spontaneously organized themselves and decided to carve a statue for Nan Rongxi. They hoped that in this way, Nan Rongxi's image would remain in Bailan Village forever and become a spiritual pillar in the hearts of the villagers.

Soon, a lifelike statue was finally completed. It was placed at the entrance of the village and became a new landmark of the village. Nan Rongxi in the statue was smiling, with a firm look in his eyes, and raised his right hand, guiding the villagers in the direction of progress.

Since the statue was completed, many villagers come to pay their respects every day.

Some of them were kneeling, some were bowing, some were praying silently, and some were talking softly, all of them were expressing their admiration and gratitude to Nan Rongxi in their own way.

Nan Rongxi is also full of pride. He was a cow and a horse before, and he was still a cow and a horse after traveling through time. This time when he came to this village, he suddenly became a god in the hearts of the people. This feeling is really good. It is not easy for a worker to reach this point.

Nan Rongxi's office is now always equipped with tea and snacks, as villagers deliver them to him almost every day.

On this day, the old village chief also came to visit...

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