The reality is so hard to put it there, so that the xylophones scratch their brains and want to blow up their brains. Moreover, this should not be pondered for too long. In another month and 20 days, the early apricot fruits will be ripe and picked. At that time, before I could come up with an idea, the "Amano" factory would really become a "field" factory. The "Amano" people should be old people again, and be their own real "field" people.

For a few days, Xylophone and Feng'er were like demons. The two of them detained the relevant personnel, and when they saw Tian'er soaked in the village office, they urged people to think of countermeasures over and over again, just like forcing debts to kill them. forced these people to follow the devil and get stunned. If you don't speak, you can't do it, and there are no new tricks to speak. As a result, some bad ideas were all on the table, but none of them were useful.

It is said that those contracted orchards have contracts with us. If he dares not to supply fresh fruit to our factory, we will sue his grandmother. Can the official family still disown this black and white letter? Someone immediately retorted that what was written in the contract was also voluntary and mutually beneficial, and that the fresh fruit had to be supplied to us without saying it.

Some said ruthlessly, if they don't provide us with fruits, they will ask Jing'er to make bad things in management, so that he will not be able to bear fruit in the coming year. If you want to die, everyone will die together. If we want to live, we must first live our own lives.

Others simply said that if those contracted orchards dare to send the fruits to the "natural" factory, we will mobilize the old and young masters to grab them back. The fruit that should be given to us should be given first, even if it is our own. If they want to regret it, it is equivalent to giving away our things. A girl's "Mobile Phone Access AP.", the matter of the two masters, it won't work here. If he dares to do this, we will dare to uproot his fruit tree. Where you want to be reasonable, we will recognize it. The official seal also said innocently, I see that the machinery and equipment in Beishan Village are all old, and some of them are thick rusty, and few of them are new. If their machine doesn't turn in circles, let's just wait for them to automatically deliver the fruit to the door.

What do you want to do with the foreign airway? If they couldn't turn around, they would have to work so hard to open the factory. You just sit here and think. Even if you want to go to the Heavenly Palace, you can't solve the actual problem.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and the "meeting" in the village office finally dispersed. The xylophones went home listlessly.

The xylophone entered the hall, and as soon as he sat down in front of the table of the Eight Immortals, Mao Sheng quickly brought a large basin of hot water. He brought a few pots of boiling water and a bucket of cold water, as well as soap and a towel, for the xylophone to wash himself.

Xylophone said in surprise, what to wash, and there is no sweat.

Mao Sheng smiled "hehe", he didn't sweat, and there was a smell of oil on his body, which smoked people to death. I've just washed it, and I'm so brisk.

Xylophone became alert and asked, what the hell do you mean, don't wash it if you don't make it clear.

Mao Sheng smiled more and more, and his face showed a flattering and flattering look. He whispered, "Wash up, even if I beg you." We haven't touched each other for a month and a half, so why can't you keep calling me a monk.

Xylophone understood his intention to be courteous tonight, so he replied unhappily, these days, I have made the hemp entanglement in the factory sad to death. You still have this mind, I don't have the mood to treat you. Let's wait until that's over.

Maosheng was in a hurry, and he had to let the xylophone be washed. He also stepped forward and unbuttoned his jacket for the xylophone. Xylophone didn't let him touch him, so he turned around and dodged. -- by:daliineda|112213890361589729|584 -->