Chapter 395: Feng Jiao's Worries, Seed Weapon

"Brother, is this whole garden ours now?"

"Yes."

"Brother, it's so hot. Can I go for a swim in that small lake?"

"You can, if you're not afraid of people seeing you... swim as you please."

That place, called a lake, was more like a private swimming pool where one could swim at will.

At this time, with the weather being so scorching, the sight of the clear lake water indeed made one want to dive in and splash around.

However...

Zhou Ping'an glanced at the gushing water at the entry point with a twitch of his heart.

This was running water; he had no idea how much was being wasted.

He remembered the water conservation efforts he had seen over the years.

At home, even when washing dishes, he had to calculate to rinse only twice, afraid to use too much water.

He couldn't help but fall silent.

"Damn capitalists... Oh, now I'm the capitalist. That's quite a troubling thought."

Mother Zhou wouldn't be as conflicted.