After hesitation, he still kept a shy face and intercepted the xylophone on the road. He voiced his worries and explained that I shouldn't have intervened, and that I didn't show that I was meddling. It's just that I can't let go of myself when I look at it like this. The people in the village also have ideas, but they don't dare to talk to you because of their feelings and bodies. You blame me for being troublesome.

Xylophone was greatly moved. She said, uncle, you don't care about the past, and really come to remind me. I also thought twice about this before deciding. When I first went to the city, I wanted to contact me about how to manage the apricot forest. Who knows, the people in the city are very enthusiastic, and say that they don't need any remuneration, and they will send the best researcher to help us for free. I just want to make a model in our village through help and promote the city's fruit forest production. To put it bluntly, it is to borrow our land and play their brand, which is equivalent to doing propaganda for them. I thought it was a good thing that fell from the sky, so I took it happily. It seems that Technician Qin is sincerely helping us with management, and it will be fine.

Hearing Xylophone say this, Sour Apricot stopped talking. He listened with a cold face, and finally said, wake up when you should mention it, I will also mention it, you can watch it. With that, he turned around and went home.

Zhenfu Maolin still habitually comes to inquire. Sour Xing told me about the handover with the xylophone, saying that no one can pull back what she recognizes, let alone me now.

People were full of worries, saying that they were going to the fire pit, and they had to think of how to stop it. Such pessimism further stimulates the sour apricot. He felt that the xylophone was moving step by step towards the fire pit with the whole village, and was about to be roasted into mush. He became more and more restless, and as usual, he was anxious for the whole village.

The woman understood the pain of the sour apricot, so she persuaded her, don't suffer for this. Anyway, let's not do anything, let the xylophone be in charge of the deacon. Let's get it done, let's follow the light. If you can't get it right, even if there is no such thing as an apricot forest. In previous years, we never thought about selling apricots, who cared about the good or bad of the apricot forest, didn't they all be chopped down as firewood.

Sour apricots don't want to listen. He said, having said that, haven't we ever eaten the sweetness of selling apricots, and they have all raised people's appetites. If you suddenly mess it up, not only will you not be able to explain it to the people in the village, but I am afraid it will also cause a big mess.

The woman no longer persuades, but pities in her heart, it seems that her man is addicted to being an official, and he has forgotten that he is not an official, and he is still thinking about things in the official.

Sour Xing thought about it for a while, and finally made up her mind to stop the production of Xinglin Winter Scissors.

He brought Zhenfu and Maolin to tell him what he meant, and saw what their attitude was. Zhenfu and Maolin have long had this intention, but they dare not take the lead. Today, seeing that the sour apricot has its head again, of course I am happy in my heart. It's just that the two of them don't know how to stop it.

As long as the big guy doesn't work or do anything, he relies on a few people in the technical team, even if the apricots are ripe, they can't finish cutting. In addition, each family withdrew their own babies who participated in the technical team. Even if Technician Qin has three heads and six arms, he can't be busy.

Such an idea is talking about the hearts of the two people. As long as Zhenfu is responsible for withdrawing the foreign bank, Zhenshu is responsible for his grandson Xia Zhi, Maolin and Maoqing are responsible for the official seal, and Sour Xing is responsible for the people and Zhu'er, this will be done.

After a period of careful planning and division of labor, the servants began to implement this "blocking plan" separately.