Qiao Qingyu thought for a while and had a general idea in her mind. She looked around and began to dig the soil specifically with weeds.

When she arrived home with half a basket of soil, she was so tired that she was panting.

Fortunately, she is an orphan in reality, and has always been self-reliant without fathers and mothers, so she has adapted physically and mentally well.

It’s a pity that she bought a newly-buyed sports car and brand-name bag for a villa of more than 300 square meters...

Qiao Qingyu stood in the uneven yard with her waist pinched her waist, and a strange thought suddenly arose. Is there any possibility that she and the original owner would wear each other?

After a few breaths, she shook her head. It’s meaningless to think about anything now, and living well is the most important thing.

As early as when she was cleaning the yard, she found two wooden boxes. In the 1970s, there were few cartons and expensive items used for mailing.

It should have been used by He Xiuyu to post.

After modifying this wooden box, you can install soil and grow things.

Although she couldn't tell the difference between wheat and grass, the skill of growing vegetables, which was engraved in the blood of the Chinese people, was easily lit up.

Fortunately, the original owner was lazy and the remaining wood ash left in the fire was not thrown away, and they were piled up in the corner. As a top student, although she studied economics and was called a financial genius by industry insiders, she also knew that the main ingredient of wood ash was potassium carbonate, which is an inorganic farm fertilizer with low cost, complete nutrients, obvious fertilizer effect.

Mix the wood ash with the dug soil into the wooden box. Qiao Qingyu entered the laboratory through verification of the fingerprints and took out a bottle of seeds from onions, ginger, garlic, cabbage and spinach. I have to say that the seeds in this laboratory are so good, they are all full, and the small green buds look full of vitality.

Qiao Qingyu was actually very puzzled, why can her fingerprint be opened in the laboratory?

Unfortunately, there is no answer at the moment.

After planting these things, the rest were put back in the laboratory. When Qiao Qingyu passed by a row of shelves, she suddenly stopped her feet. On the third row of grids was a seed called Qiansihe, an annual herbal deep-rooted plant, a flowering period of May to June, a fruiting period of June to August, with strong adaptability and all kinds of soil can be planted...

Then there is a short piece of information that introduces its three main values: one is that the leaves and roots have medicinal value, the second is that the seeds can be squeezed oil, the stem skin is rich in a large amount of fibers, which can be used as raw materials for papermaking and artificial cotton, and the third is that the soil can be improved...

It seems to be very similar to castor, but it is much more useful and valuable than castor.

But Qiao Qingyu has never heard of the plant Qiansihe.

Could it be an alien species or a plant that has long been extinct on the earth?

She thought that all kinds of soil can be planted and the soil can be improved. She gently rubbed the bottle a few times and left the laboratory.

There are thousands of miles between her and He Xiuyu, and divorce is inevitable. Besides, the male protagonist is destined to belong to the female protagonist. The law of romance novels, no matter who competes with the female protagonist, it will end up with it.

So, she only stayed here for two months and had to leave.

Qiao Qingyu no longer thought about Qianshihe. She moved the wooden box that had planted several vegetables to the house and placed it on the tip of the kang. The temperature difference between day and night in the northwest is large. The temperature at the tip of the kang is suitable, and there is also a large area of ​​sunlight during the day, so it should be suitable for the development and growth of seeds.

This is also an experiment.

In the evening, Qiao Qingyu sewed the dried quilt, spread the clean sheets and pillow towels, and started boiling water to take a shower. She had endured it for a day. Although the original owner was clean, it was still a little worse.

Until the moon was in the middle of the sky, Liu Qiaowen didn't come to pay back the money.

It seems that she has taken her words as if she is in her ears.

After cooking a little porridge in the evening, she had dinner with soybean paste. When Qiao Qingyu lay down, she let out a long breath and finally felt tired. She thought she would definitely not be able to sleep well on the first day of her book, but she didn't dream of dawn all night.

After packing up, Qiao Qingyu went to the Family Courtyard Office, which was a temporary organization located in the courtyard of the original village branch.

There are three people in charge.

The director is Chen Fen, the wife of Director Lin of the Base Guard Department, and the other two are two young clerks, one is Zhu Mingli and the other is Sun Aizhi.

They are mainly responsible for the logistics work of more than 300 women in the family resident, such as children entering school, families of base employees want to find a job to supplement their household expenses, and some family conflicts and neighborhood disputes...

The work he is responsible for is very trivial, just like a street office.

At this time, the door was open, and the three people in the room saw that it was Qiao Qingyu, and they obviously showed a look of surprise.

Isn’t this He Xiuyu’s new wife?

Since Zhu Mingli found her a canteen to feed pigs and was scolded, no one in the office dared to arrange a job for Qiao Qingyu.

But today Qiao Qingyu is not here to find work, she is here to find learning opportunities. When the original owner had not graduated from elementary school, she had no reason or excuse to take the college entrance examination this year or next year.

So, she must give herself a genius character!

Qiao Qingyu sorted out her expression, stood at Chen Fen's desk, lowered her head, her voice trembled slightly with a sincere apology: "Director Chen, I'm here to apologize to you."

Um?

Chen Fen, holding the big teapot, stopped and looked at Qiao Qingyu in confusion, but was surprised to find that Qiao Qingyu this morning seemed to be different from Qiao Qingyu you saw a few days ago.

Her head was lowered, and only the eyelashes that looked like crow feathers could be seen. Her lips were as colored as water. She had a ponytail and had broken hair fallen on her shoulders. The morning sunlight coated her with a layer of golden waves, and her whole body became brighter.

Chen Fen's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't tell what he felt. He heard Qiao Qingyu say embarrassedly: "Director Chen, revolutionary work is not distinguished from high or low, I have to review this point. Clerk Zhu arranged for me to feed pigs. I shouldn't be picky, but I still have to explain that although I grew up in the countryside, I have never fed pigs, because feeding pigs is not that simple, and it involves a lot of scientific and cultural knowledge..."

Chen Fen's face was a little better. She loved to hear these words. Before she came to the base, she was a teacher from a key high school, but for the sake of her lover's career, she had to follow her to the Northwest.

"You are right to review this, and you shouldn't scold people. You have to reason with anything. The rural shrew's trick can't be used here."

She then emphasized her tone, "Qiao Qingyu, you have to consider Xiao He more when doing things..."

"Yes, yes, intellectuals speak differently. Director Chen, what you taught is right, don't worry, I will correct my mistakes."

Qiao Qingyu's voice was extremely sincere, and she looked at Zhu Mingli with some guilt: "Class Zhu, I have no education, so I think you say that shameless and lowly people are the most suitable for feeding pigs, and I'm so sorry..."
Chapter completed!