I'm going to become rich after being dressed as a five-year-old woman

"Let's not talk about anything else. When the time comes to name your child, will you be happy if you can't even write a single word? As for the money, we'll talk about it later. If you don't want to do it, just tell me directly, and then your child won't be able to go to school."

They didn't think so. Some people didn't want to spend money or effort but wanted to take advantage. Now that they were told they couldn't go to school, they dared not say anything.

"Some people just want to take advantage. Everyone should supervise each other. If there is anyone who is lazy or doesn't work, his children will not be allowed to go to school." Some more upright and honest people directly mocked.

"That's right. They are so short-sighted. They have lived in poverty all their lives but they don't try to make their children live a better life."

The village head did not object to this. He said it would be best if everyone could supervise each other. In this way, no one would be lazy and there would be no problem of who worked more and who worked less.

"Now everyone should line up a little distance apart and go to the place where the cut wood is on the mountain and transport it down."

When Zhao Qiqi saw someone coming, she knew that the village head had arranged everyone and was calling someone to come and inform her.

"Okay, now everyone line up and take the position of the person below."

These logs were all from old trees, and even a strong man could not carry a tree, so everyone passed the wood over slowly, with several people dragging the wood together and using their strength to pass it down.

It was a while since lunch time. No one had eaten lunch yet. After working for a long time with heavy work, everyone was exhausted and out of breath. Sweat was dripping from their heads like water.

"Five more and we'll be done. Everyone, hold on."

Until the last piece of wood passed through his hands, Zhao Qiqi fell to the ground as if exhausted.

I was so tired, hungry and sunburned.

"mother."

Zhao Qiqi looked up in surprise. It was Hu Lan's voice.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Qiqi looked at the food box in Hu Lan's hand and immediately realized that it was prepared food, but then he remembered that Hu Lan was still pregnant and became a little worried. The roads on the mountain were a little slippery after the rain.

"You didn't fall down."

Hu Lan shook her head and opened the bamboo lunch box: "Mom, I thought you were too tired from working here, so I prepared some food and brought it up to you. Eat it while it's hot."

Some people nearby immediately cast envious glances at him.

"Oh, Dashuan is such a good wife. She is so virtuous."

"Who said it wasn't true? Look how much he cares about Aunt Zhao. Aunt Zhao is so lucky."

"Oh, I'll feel at ease if my son can marry a virtuous wife like Hu Lan in the future."

Yes, Hu Lan was usually obedient, well-behaved, and capable. She could even tolerate a bad temper like her original self, which showed that she was sincere to Gu Yansui. If Yansui didn't understand something, Hu Lan would give him some advice. Not only did she take good care of Yansui, she was also very concerned about her younger brothers and sisters. No one in the entire Gujia Village said anything bad about her.

Zhao Qiqi did not hold back on Hu Lan's modesty. She smiled and nodded in praise in front of everyone: "Who says it's not true? My eldest daughter-in-law is the most caring one, better than any of my sons. She is hardworking, pretty, smart and sensible."

Hu Lan blushed and lowered her head in shame after being praised by Zhao Qiqi. She didn't say anything. Nodding would make her seem arrogant, and denying would be a disgrace to her mother-in-law.

"Yan Sui, don't eat here, go downstairs with your wife."

She was still worried about Hu Lan going down by herself. She thought it would be fine if she came up, but it would be easy for her to fall if she went down.

Since Gu Yansui wanted to do this, he was also very concerned about Hu Lan.

Zhao Qiqi opened the lunch box, and the children in the family gathered around. Several of them sat down to rest together, and couldn't help but stick their heads out to take a look at the meal at Zhao Qiqi's house.

A fragrance wafted out, it was the fragrance of meat.

It’s braised pork with edamame!

The other people were speechless at the smell. What could have been so fragrant?

Zhao Qiqi was also a little embarrassed. She felt awkward with so many people watching her family eat, but she was also embarrassed to ask them to stop looking. Gu Yansui came downstairs just in time, and there was one more bowl of rice. Zhao Qiqi took it out and shared it with everyone.

"Everyone please take a bite and try my eldest daughter-in-law's cooking."

They didn't even bother to be polite. Even boiled meat was precious in this era and time, let alone such delicious braised pork!

Everyone took the chopsticks without any disgust, and couldn't wait to grab the big piece of braised pork!

Delicious! It was so delicious. I don’t know if it was because we were hungry or it was just too delicious, but everyone felt that this was simply the most delicious thing in the world!

Salty, fragrant, soft and sticky, with a lingering aftertaste!

I've heard that Aunt Zhao's cooking skills are good, but I didn't expect Hu Lan's cooking skills are so good too! I'm so envious.

Zhao Qiqi and others finished their meal under the shade of the trees, rested for a while, and then prepared to go down the mountain.

The others had already left, and as soon as they finished Gu Yansui's bowl of rice, they couldn't wait to go home to eat.

They believed that when they went back to eat when they were tired and hungry, the food would definitely be as delicious as it is now! The most important thing was that each person only ate two or three bites, which was not enough, and the gluttony in their stomachs was aroused.

When Zhao Qiqi returned home, the village head sent someone to inform him that the school had already been built. There was basically no big expense because most of it was made of wood, and all that was needed was to hire workers.

Zhao Qiqi was extremely tired, so he gave all matters to the village head so that he didn't have to inform him all the time.

Lying on the bed, Zhao Qiqi relaxed physically and mentally, and couldn't help thinking, how can we make money together as a villager?

Now is not the right time to grow crops, but you can ask them to work in a small workshop.

But I don't know what to do? Zhao Qiqi has some money in her hands, so she can definitely invest it. Besides, making things is different from growing peppers. She doesn't need to show all the raw materials to others, so she doesn't have to worry about others suspecting where her things come from.

And there are some things that are not available in this era, which can prevent others from imitating.

Maybe she could make some cleaning products. She felt her hands were a little dry a few days ago, and she had made her own soap, which was relatively simple. Nowadays, soap nuts for washing clothes and bathing are relatively expensive, and their cleaning ability is limited.

Zhao Qiqi plans to start by making toothpaste, lipstick, soap and perfumed soap. She believes that these things should have a market and the raw materials used cannot be copied by others.