In this fierce battle that lasted for more than half a year, the final victory of "Amano" marked that the arrogant ambition of the people of Xinghua Village to accumulate wealth and get rich was once again satisfied, and it was also a strong proof that the xylophone's career had reached its peak. Next, the division of labor and resource allocation of the two factories were urgently placed in front of the xylophone. She had to be very cautious about circling around the tempting fat of "natural". Calmly thinking about how to eat more steadily, sweeter, and more delicious, and not let the fat choke on yourself.

The first thing she thought of was who would form the leadership team of the new factory, so that the new "natural" could be fully operational in a short period of time, and create a good performance, which would be fully proved to people in the village and outside the village. If the first shot is dumbfounded, the negative impact will be difficult to clean up.

She discussed it with Feng'er a few times. Both of them felt that it was most appropriate to boldly use the young baby. They are aggressive, their brains turn fast, and they have a strong ability to adapt to the market and control the market. As long as there is a safe person in the back, I believe that the new factory will soon be able to open up the situation. As for which young cub could take on this important task, neither of them could make up their minds for a while.

Their eyes focused on the people, Yangxing, Jing'er, Xingzai, Xia Zhi, Gongzhang and other cubs. Analyzing and analyzing one by one, I feel that these cubs have strengths and weaknesses of one kind or another, and it is difficult to decide. As for the person at the helm, the two have a relatively unanimous opinion, that is, Maolin, who has gone through ups and downs and is independent.

After a few days of thinking, Muqin decided to go to the old man Sour Apricot and ask him to help the staff officer. Over the years, in Muqin's mind, Sour Apricot seems to have become the most reliable person she can rely on at critical moments. The emergence of this subtle psychology has been there since Sour Xing was discharged from the hospital when he amputated his leg due to road construction, and it has not changed until today.

She deliberately dragged Feng'er and went to find sour apricots together.

It has entered the winter, and the beehives that were placed in the courtyard of the northwest field of the village have already moved into the courtyard of the sour apricot.

Because of the disturbance of the babies and cubs being stung, when the beehive was first moved, the sour apricot woman tried her best to oppose it. She said to Sour Xing in a heartfelt manner, if you dare to get these poisonous insects into the house, I will boil a pot of hot water and slaughter them all.

Sour apricot laboriously explained the knowledge of bee wintering, such as feeding in the hive, not being able to fly or sting, and so on. After talking for most of the day, the woman just broke her teeth with a "no", and resolutely refused to let the beehive into the house.

The two argued for a few days, and finally the woman gave in. She also made it clear that these poisonous insects must be given a separate hut, and their grandchildren and nephews must not be allowed to touch their fingers.

Sour apricot had no choice but to force the people and the National Day home. Under his strict supervision, he told them to build a small hut dedicated to beehives with a single door and one window through the outer gable of the pot house. He was also afraid that the sour jujube would not be able to take care of the wintering bees, so he moved in all the beehives assigned to him and managed and took care of them in a unified manner. For the sake of the bees' heating problems, he had to fight a lawsuit with the woman again. or played ruthlessly, or appealed for persuasion, and finally asked the woman to sew a small quilt for the bed, all wrapped on the beehives.

Seeing that the bees after wintering were really honest, they just stayed in the hive, waiting for the sour apricot brothers to come on time to release honey and feed, no longer flying around like a fierce god, and the heart of the sour apricot woman who had been hanging for many days finally fell. Her words of warning and complaining about the sour apricot became scarcer and rarer, until she finally stopped mentioning it.

Every day, Sour Apricot rarely goes out. He squatted at home, taking care of these lovely little things. The door to the hut was locked all day. Without him personally picking the lock, no one would want to go in. Even the grandchildren and nephews who have forgotten the pain after their scars are not good.

He had heard about "Amano's" buyout of "Natural" for a long time. It was Feng'er who told him in time. At that time, he also sweated for Xylophone and Feng'er, and he didn't know how to let the "Amano" factory develop steadily with his own mind. It wasn't until the dust settled that the sour apricot breathed a sigh of relief. He said to Feng'er, it's really hard for you and Xylophone, it's not easy. Although this "natural" factory is now pinched into the palm of our hands, it is a hot potato. If you don't eat well, you're going to be burned. What kind of goods are the lambs in Beishan Village, they won't let us make money so comfortably. If there is no such thing as a well-known character suppressing it, the boat will capsize. You and the xylophone have to think well, don't let people see jokes and ruin our current good foundation.

Feng'er once asked him, look, which one of our villages can do it.

Sour Xing squinted her eyes, touched half of her leg and thought for a long time, but finally there was no squeak.

When Xylophone and Feng'er followed each other into the sour apricot courtyard, Sour Apricot was closing the door of the hut, and a person was placing honey to feed the bees in the beehive.

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