Xylophone asked, where have you been, there are a bunch of work in the factory waiting for you to do, and you can't be caught anywhere.

Mao Sheng squeaked and replied, it's nothing, it's just a little thing. In two days, you'll be fine.

Xylophone airway, the factory is waiting for you. If you don't finish the carpentry work, you'll have to stop the rest of the work. You know what.

Maosheng said, Zhili, Zhili, I'm also busy.

The xylophone fox asked suspiciously, what are you busy with, there is nothing to be busy at home.

Mao Sheng said, what am I busy with, you don't care. Ming'er, I have to go far away, and I won't be back until a few days. You have to bear a little more of the family affairs.

Xylophone exclaimed, where to go, is there something wrong.

Mao Sheng added water to the pot, turned his head and replied, I'll talk to you in detail when I get back, it's a good thing anyway. You don't have to worry about it.

Muqin said, no, you have to finish the little work in the factory before you can leave, or you will have to delay things. Also, you have already delayed production, and your wages will be deducted.

As soon as Mao Sheng heard that his salary was going to be deducted, he immediately became anxious. He threw the water scoop in his hand into the water tank, saying that I would just finish working overtime tonight, and what salary would be deducted.

The xylophone replied resolutely, it has to be detained, it has been decided.

Shigeru was angry. He blushed and yelled, "Who dares to deduct my salary, I'm not done with him."

Xylophone replied, I set the buckle. If you are unorganized and undisciplined like you, how can you manage the factory well in the future.

Mao Sheng sneered, I know, you want to cut me on the head, establish your prestige, and kill other people's arrogance. Buckle as you like. If you deduct mine, you will deduct your own, and you can't find anything cheap. After that, he stopped cooking, put down the stove, and ran back to the factory with a huff.

Sure enough, all night, Maosheng never stopped in the factory, and worked all night. He also called Jing'er to the factory to help, and stirred up a few cubs on duty to protect the factory. went into battle together, and finally cleaned up that little tail. After going home and having breakfast, he didn't explain it to Xylophone, picked up the broken bag containing rulers, notebooks, pencils and other items, and rushed out in a hurry. He left the village in a hurry and ran out of the mountain after waiting with Zhenshu, Siji, and Sixi Ye and his wife at the exit of the mountain in front of the village.

Xylophone was dumbfounded, and he was stunned for a long time and didn't come to his senses.

At this time, the vernal equinox has just passed, and there are a few days before Qingming. The trees and weeds on the mountain began to sprout and spit green, and the col was filled with a strong smell of grass.

From a distance, on the hillside, between the ditches, there is a faint layer of tender green. Like a layer of goose-yellow light smoke, flowing in the deep recess of the high slope, wafting around. If you look closely, you can't see the new green, only the bare black-gray earth, with open eyes, rubbing wrinkled faces, stretching your waist, and yawning. It turned over and sat up, anxiously wearing new clothes that were growing greener, wearing a new hat with green shoots, and dressing itself anxiously and panickedly, as if it was going out to get married.

During this period, there are chickadees chirping and noisy, shuttling between the wild jungles all day long. The news of the awakening of the earth was held in his mouth, and it was spread and sold everywhere, without stopping for a moment. As a result, the hinterland of the field spewed out more and more dense earthy smell, mixed with the increasingly thick smell of grass buds, which more and more permeated the entire mountains and plains, and diffused the Xinghua Village, which was gradually boiling.

People are getting more and more spiritual. When he walked, he was as fast and crisp as the wind, as if he was going to compete with someone. [End of Chapter]