Affection for Sidaogou during the Famine

Whether you want to be an ordinary person or a person with lofty ideals, you must first fill your stomach so that you will have the ability to use your brain to think about other things!

Hehe! Hehe! The most surprising thing about this trip up the mountain was that she finally caught some meat!

When she gets home in the evening, she will ask her grandmother to stew the badger. She will then eat the meat with ease and satisfy her craving for meat!

Hmm! Why did this radish suddenly become sweeter?

The sudden surge of saliva made her feel that even the radish in her mouth tasted like rock candy!

I've eaten some food, had some fruit, and rested enough. Now it's time to get to work!

Han Zhaozhao suddenly realized that he was the worker chosen by the space!

At the beginning twice, you are not given any resources but a piece of land, and you have to plant it with all your might!

After you have worked hard for a lifetime and finally filled it up, it will be confiscated by one click. You can expand the storage area, and you have to change your body and start the hard training from the beginning again!

The thoughts in Han Zhaozhao's head gradually diverged boundlessly, but his hands did not stop moving at all.

"Ah, this is fate!"

She let out a long sigh. Now she suspected that in some other life, she had eaten too much meat of old oxen, and God punished her by making her reincarnate as an old ox who worked hard and never complained for several lifetimes.

Be content! Life is tiring, but at least you won't be killed and eaten!

He cast his eyes on the miscellaneous trees and yellow broom all over the hillside, then took out a sharp machete and hand saw from the space, ready to start chopping wood.

This valley is sparsely populated, with patches of trees on the hillside, with thick trunks, dense branches, and many dry and dead trees.

Han Zhaozhao nodded with satisfaction. The dry branches and dead wood were all "standing dry". They could be brought home and burned directly without drying in the sun. It saved effort and trouble. This was his own firewood volcano.

Open up!

Han Zhaozhao spotted a dead tree as thick as a bowl, held the machete tightly in both hands, raised it high, and then chopped it hard at the tree trunk. The machete was made of manganese steel purchased online, and it was extremely sharp. With just one stroke, it embedded four fingers into the wood.

She shook the knife handle, the blade loosened and was pulled out, and she cut again at the same spot, this time the cut only penetrated two fingers into the wood.

It's almost there, two-thirds of the way in has been chopped in. Han Zhaozhao changed direction, swung the machete and chopped again and again!

Two more cuts, wood chips flew everywhere, and the dead tree was about to fall. Han Zhaozhao stretched out his short legs, posed in a classic high-legged pose from an action movie, and lightly tapped the trunk with his toes. With a "crash" sound, the tree fell down.

"Ouch!" The dubbing is late! Han Zhaozhao rubbed his nose with his thumb, feeling a little embarrassed.

It looks so cool when children do this, and so cute when they are childish, but why does it become funny when it comes to her?

Han Zhaozhao was puzzled and felt that it was a bit out of place. Maybe she should take the sensible and steady route. Being quirky didn't suit her!

She entertained herself for a bit, and although it didn't work, it didn't affect her good mood.

Han Zhaozhao did not stop. He started from the front and started to sweep. He chopped down the dead trees at the foot of the trees, and chopped down the dry branches on the trees. He chopped down the yellow broom bushes later, and the mountain elm trees last!

Han Zhaozhao arranged the afternoon's work in an orderly manner and used tools in rotation. He first chopped down all the dead tree trunks and branches he could find and put them into the space.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when Han Zhaozhao finally found a rock to sit down and rest. He wiped the sweat off his face and wiped the leaves and bark debris that had fallen into his neck. He felt uncomfortable because of the sweat.

As I was wiping, I saw the snow-white towel turned pitch black, and suddenly I thought, what a fool I am!

This is an uninhabited mountain. What are you wiping for? Isn't it hard to wash the towel? Isn't it uncomfortable to wash your face in the space?

Han Zhaozhao decisively entered the space, went straight into the bathroom, and washed her neck and face.

It’s still so comfortable! Inertial thinking kills people, and they won’t enjoy the blessings.

Lying on the reclining chair, I gulped down a bottle of space water. Ha, it was cool and sweet, so refreshing!

Unfortunately, there are only two pears left. Without further ado, I take a bite of one!

I have to say that the old variety that has not been grafted or improved tastes really good. No wonder it is used as a tribute!

This golden yellow duck pear has a large fruit body, a small core, golden skin, thick and crispy flesh, delicious and mellow taste. At 3.5 cents per pound, it is really not expensive and is great value for money.

I have also planted two trees in my own space. I wonder how many fruits they will produce next year. Will they be enough for her to enjoy?

After replenishing his energy, Han Zhaozhao revived with full health and continued to work!

Han Zhaozhao took out a pair of work gloves from the warehouse and put them on, then carried the electric hand saw and walked out of the space.

She planned to cut down all the yellow brooms on this hillside. No one came here, so she laid them down to dry for a few days and then took them home after they were dry. Otherwise, the yard at home was too small and there was no place to dry them.

After installing the batteries, she used the electric hand saw flexibly. The saw teeth bit the branch tightly and pulled it back and forth. Every "swish, swish, swish" sawing movement was accompanied by the sound of branches breaking.

This is the power of technology!

Hehe, it is easier and faster than manual sawing!

Her movements were nimble and skillful, and in just an hour, a large patch of yellow broom was laid out on the hillside behind her, filling the ground.

She was sawing close to the ground. The yellow broom plants that had been sawed off lay lying on the ground with their neatly broken limbs stretched out. The scene looked eerily neat, not to mention beautiful!

"I am a barber, and I am very good at shaving! I want to shave all the yellow brooms on this hillside!

I am a firewood maker and I am good at chopping wood. I want to chop all the dry firewood on this mountain!

I'm going to chop all the dry wood and the yellow broom. I'm going to chop all the wood away!"

The late autumn sun shone on her body and sweat dripped from her forehead, but her eyes were full of determination and satisfaction.

This afternoon, Han Zhaozhao used his own efforts to turn the miscellaneous trees and yellow broom on the hillside into firewood that was dried on the ground.

As the sun was about to set, the autumn wind blew on my body and I felt a little cold. It was time to go down the mountain. Han Zhaozhao cut a few elm branches to use as waist ropes, tied three bundles of yellow broom, and put them into the space.

Carrying the medicinal herbs in the basket and the medicine hoe in hand, he found his way down the mountain along the valley bottom.

She did not go back, but walked along the valley floor to get home. Although this route was a little longer than the way she came, it was a new map.

As she walked, she observed the surrounding environment. She felt that in the rainy season, there must be a mountain spring at the bottom of the valley.

However, it is the dry season now, and we can only vaguely see that the bottom of the valley is covered with lush weeds, and there must be fertile silt underneath.

“I just don’t know, when it rains heavily, will this be a mountain stream or a long-flowing stream, and will the water flow be large?

If it's not big, we can cultivate some fertile land near the bottom of the valley." Han Zhaozhao secretly thought that he would find a way to develop this small valley when he had time, and get some land to plant corn, sweet potatoes, pumpkins, etc. in the spring.

There is land in the space to grow food, but there is no way to bring it home openly. When there is a famine, there is no room to store food at home. I can't eat so much in the space and watch my grandma starve.

Regardless of whether it was revealing or not, she just couldn't bear to watch it!

After she brought all the firewood back home, she would find an opportunity to persuade Xiao Sanzi, Niu Xiaoyun and a few other friends to come and reclaim the land and farm together.

Han Zhaozhao thought happily as she quickened her pace down the mountain. On the way, she found several suspected badger holes and rabbit holes.

It was too late today and there was no time to dig holes, so Han Zhaozhao decided to let them go for the time being and eat the badgers when he got home in the evening.

"Hehe, wait until I'm full and have saved up enough energy!"

In a cave more than ten meters away, the mother badger shuddered, "Children, your father hasn't come home yet. I have a feeling that he must be in danger."