When he woke up early the next morning, Cang Hai felt dizzy, so he sat up with his head, patted his head and said to himself: "You can't drink this from now on!"

There was no way yesterday. The elders kept persuading him. Canghai was also happy and naturally drank more. Not only were the people happy, but even the dogs in the village were happy. People who had drunk high would throw a piece of sheep bone under the table from time to time. Several dogs in the village immediately robbed them. They were originally the life of eating steamed buns. Last night, they had a full meal.

Qixian brushed his teeth and washed his face. Now the water is not as expensive as before, so Canghai used all the hot water to wash his face and brush his teeth. Not only did he use hot water, but he also poured it into half a basin.

After washing up, Canghai turned on the gas and started cooking. It was very simple. Dry noodles and put two eggs on it. This is Canghai’s breakfast.

Before the noodles were cooked, Ping An reached in: "Second brother, have you gotten up?"

"Get up, come in!"

Hearing Ping An in, Cang Hai asked again: "Have you had breakfast?"

Ping An looked at the noodles in the pot with a long eye and nodded and said, "I ate, but I'm still hungry!"

There are a lot of things in Canghai’s space, and through these days, Canghai has figured out that the space has a fresh function. For example, if you put a piece of fresh meat in it, it will not be damaged for two months. Therefore, there is a lot of food in Canghai’s space, which is equivalent to bringing a super storage room with you and a refrigerator function.

Hearing that Ping An still wanted to eat, Cang Hai took a big bowl, put all the noodles in, and handed them to Ping An.

Ping An looked a little disgusted.

"What are you doing? Then, hurry up!" Cang Hai said.

Ping'an said: "I'll be hungry after I eat it."

"I can't be hungry, I'll get another bowl later," Cang Hai said with a smile.

After hearing what Cang Hai said, Ping An took the bowl, and squatted on the side of the pot without leaving the house and sucked together. While sucking, Zhang Lian claimed that it was delicious.

The village rarely eats noodles even when making noodles. Hand-rolled noodles are good to put in the city, but when placed here, the villagers think they are not as delicious as the noodles. First, they have gluten and can't be made of soup after a long time of cooking. Second, the noodles are all made of eggs and other things, and the taste is also good.

Canghai cooked another bowl by himself, and this time he deliberately cooked more. When he was ready, he added some to Ping An's bowl. He put a ham sausage into the remaining noodle soup and added half a steamed bun to make it a tiger's head rice.

After getting these done, Canghai and Ping'an squatted down and finished the breakfast.

Just as she was about to wash the dishes, Grandma Li pushed the door and walked over. Seeing Cang Hai and Ping'an holding a big bowl, she said, "Where are you eating?"

"Well, it's time to eat." Cang Hai quickly stood up.

"What about the clothes I changed yesterday? I'll wash it for you today," asked Grandma Li Er.

When Cang Hai heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Second grandma, no, no, I will do it myself."

"How can you do your clothes with a young man?" Grandma Li smiled.

The room was empty, Cang Hai changed his clothes and placed it on the ground. When the second grandma Li saw her, she picked it up and rolled it into a ball, pushed the kiln door and walked out quickly.

Cang Hai looked at Grandma Li's back, not knowing what to say.

After brushing the pot and bowls, they placed them on the table. Cang Hai took Ping An out of the door, and behind him was the chubby little puppy tiger head. The two of them stood at the door and stretched.

Canghai stretched his waist, and the tiger's head stretched out two fluffy front paws, and opened its big mouth and stretched out one.

Cang Hai was about to curse Hutou, but when he adjusted his face, he found that a group of old and young men in the village surrounded the edge of the well early in the morning. The man squatted around the well, and several women were each carrying large basins and small buckets of laundry.

"Is this a devilish mania?"

Cang Hai muttered, lifted his foot and turned the downhill path and walked to the well.

As we got closer, Canghai realized that the people in the village had a little wet head. It seemed that everyone took a shower when they woke up this morning.

"Haiwazi!"

When everyone saw Canghai coming, they greeted each other.

"What are you doing?" Cang Hai dissipated a circle of smoke, then picked up the space and squatted down.

"I wonder what to plant in the fields right away. There was no water before, but now there was water. So some of the wastelands that were originally deserted had to be planted. You can't be so deserted. No matter what, you have to dig out the food for the family." Li Lida took Canghai's cigarette, and did not light it and hung it in his ears, and still sucked his own dry tobacco.

Hu Shijie nodded and said, "That's the reason. We are planning to plant something. There was no water before, but now there is water and it is still full of a well. If you are lazy, I'm sorry for God's gift. I think this year I not only plant corn, but also some beans, peanuts, and rapeseed. The oil is too expensive now, with dozens of eleven barrels."

Li Lida said, "It's expensive, it doesn't taste any more. I can't even taste oil. I say it's vegetable oil, who knows what it is? If we have water, we will grow it ourselves. Then we will squeeze the oil at home, and the oil will taste delicious."

When it comes to farming, the group of people will not be excited. The man mentioned the land, while the woman shouted that the vegetable garden at the door would also expand, and there would be more radish, green peppers, etc.

Canghai stood up at this time, stretched his head to look into the well, and saw a clear pool of well water less than two meters away from the well entrance, like a mirror illuminating the blue sky at the well entrance. The well water was very clear, and it seemed that the shadows of blue bricks folded out from the edge of the well were visible.

Seeing Canghai's appearance, Hu Shijie said: "The well water is good. I don't know if it's your luck. It may have hit the underground spring. Even if you drink it, it will have a sweet smell."

After hearing this, Canghai squatted down and smiled and said, "Not only has a well, we must have a plan at all. I plan to build a water tower on this well, and then use a pipe to pass through each household. We can enjoy the treatment in the city at all. When we twist the faucet at home, the water flows buzzing."

After hearing this, Hu Shijie said, "Why are you doing that? I can't die if I run two steps and carry a few buckets of water. No matter how hard I work, can I still be more difficult than before to transport water?"

"Yes, yes, why are you doing so many things? Haiwazi, don't bother. We don't have that many poor people in the countryside!" Li Lida also said.

When Wei Wenkui came to support Canghai's statement: "What Haiwazi said is not unreasonable. Since we have water, it is a good thing to do our lives."

"Good things are good things, where does the money come from?" Hu Shijie said in a muffled voice.

When we mentioned the money, we kept silent. Even if we had water and land, it would be next year to exchange for some money. Building a water tower to lead the water to your home, obviously it would not be possible for one or two kids to pass it.

Canghai laughed and said, "Then it, I'll do this water tower. Then I'll leave a pipe at the door of each house. If anyone wants to connect it, then buy the materials yourself to connect it."

When the group of people heard Cang Hai say this, they thought about it.

Hu Shijie didn't say a word, and after a while, he seemed to be ruthless. He threw the cigarette butt in his hand and stepped on it twice with his feet: "This money cannot be paid by Haiwa alone, I will release the coffin book!"

After saying that, he said to Canghai: "Don't think that Grandpa Hu is incompetent. He has saved up 10,000 yuan in his life. I will give you all this money. We will build a water tower at a special dog days, and we won't use tap water when we go out!"

When he heard that Hu Shijie had even taken out the coffin book, the men from each family were also ruthless. After a while, they even spent more than 30,000 yuan.

Canghai has money, but this is not the time to take on a big fortune. Since I have the idea and am ready to take everyone to get rich, Canghai has the confidence to earn several times the money with my fellow villagers within two or three years.

"Sure, then I'll start today and go to the county to buy materials. Let's go to the county to get up early or late. We will start construction one day earlier and use it one day earlier!" Cang Hai said.

Since this is the case, the men in the northwest are just the ones who are the ones who are the ones in the north. Canghai immediately started with the bricks, tiles, cement and steel bars needed. Of course, Hu Shijie took Wei Wenkui to arrange the bricks, tiles, cement and steel bars.

Without further ado, the group of people began to separate themselves. Canghai, Hu Shijie and Wei Wenkui went to the county town to the county town, and the village people went to the town. The remaining villagers stayed to entertain the kiln-making people who came today, and as for women, they were naturally responsible for logistics.

Canghai couldn't ride a motorcycle on the motorcycle, so he used the flatbed cart from Li Erye's house, put on an ugly donkey, and left the village with Grandpa Hu's mule cart and Uncle Wei's mule cart.

Seeing Canghai leaving, Ping An immediately wanted to follow him, but his grandfather stared at the entrance of the village with a stare.

Three three carts lined up along the winding loess road all the way to the countryside.

After walking halfway, everyone stopped to rest.

Hu Shijie took a few sips of water and came to Canghai's cart. He looked at the ugly donkey and said in surprise: "I didn't see that this ugly donkey still has two brushes. After walking for such a long way, he didn't even spray white air."

Wei Wenkui also nodded and reached out to ask the donkey to touch it a few times: "There is not even a trace of sweat!"

After such a long mountain road, there were uphill and down ditches. The two huge mules at the two ends were a little breathing, but the ugly donkey had no intention of being tired at all. Not only did it not feel tired, it seemed to have a little bit of fun.

"Maybe the donkey is ugly and has great strength."

Canghai didn't know what to say about his ugly donkey. After thinking about it, he felt that it might have been raised in the space for several months, and the grass he ate made the product grow stronger.

However, Canghai was not sure, because Shadow did not tell him about this, so it was also possible that the ugly donkey was originally strong and looked so ugly. If he had no real ability, God would be too unfair.

The two of them surrounded the ugly donkey for a while, ate some food, fed the animals with the forage from the car, and continued to rush.
Chapter completed!