Mao Xiang is Mao Xiang after all. What he wants to do, he won't finish it without getting to the bottom of it. He went straight to Ge Maosheng, who was still working in the field, and asked him to help persuade Xingzai. Mao Sheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and said that this matter was wrapped up in me, and it couldn't be wrong. After that, he didn't even go to work, so he ran back to the house quickly, and told Xingzi with his mouth open, "Your father has changed his mind and wants to ask you to go back to work, hurry up, if you delay, I'm afraid your father will change his mind again." Xingzi just laughs, but he doesn't move the nest. Maosheng thought that Xingzi couldn't believe his words, so he swore like a baby, not to fool you, if the master fooled you, he would not be a person. Scared, Xingzi hurriedly said, I believe you, but I can't trust my father, I don't want to do it with him from now on, I'm at ease, how good. Mao Sheng was afraid that Xingzi would squat at home and make trouble, and he was afraid that Mao Xiang would not be able to handle the things entrusted by him, so he was anxious, and persuaded Xingzi to listen to his words and go to work in the field quickly. He also talked about Mao Xiang's promise over and over again, saying that if you go to the mile, you will be the number one in the field, what do you want to do in the future, your father will never interfere again, what a good thing, why would you be stupid. Xingzi didn't listen to Maosheng's words after all, and was still busy with work outside the house. Maosheng really didn't want Xingzi to lose this beauty that he didn't even dare to think about on weekdays, so he went to find a xylophone to help him do his work.

That night, Muqin talked to Xingzai and helped him analyze the current situation in the village, saying that there are only two big projects in our village, just like the two legs in the village. If the stone field really collapsed due to poor management, it would be a big loss for our village. If you're in charge of the whole thing, it's different. Like the turmoil this summer, if you hadn't come forward to help, the preserved fruit factory would have been sadly closed. In the future, our two factories will support each other, no matter which party has difficulties, someone can help someone to help, and we will not be afraid of future sorrow. In addition, there are some rumors in the village, which is also very unfavorable to the stone field. There must be someone to preside over it, resolve the grievances of the villagers, and don't let the crooked tendencies prevail. That's the most important thing. If you want me to see, you have to go back, and you will go back tomorrow. Pull the stone field to the regular channel as soon as possible, and don't dare to delay the qi.

Xingzi pondered for a long time and said, Mother, that is, you have spoken. If my father had come to me himself, I wouldn't have answered him. He sometimes did not dare to listen to all the words he spoke. You look big, and I'll listen. Ming'er, I'll go back.

After returning to the stone field, Mao Xiang couldn't wait to hand over all the power he held in his hands. He easily slipped out of the mountain alone, ran the market, pulled customers, and drank wine to relieve his boredom. Xingzai also immediately began to reform the work and rest time and work procedures of the field as much as possible. Try to rest in the morning, noon and evening, and do not start the machine. He also asked Zhu'er to buy a large amount of snakeskin mesh cloth and wrap it around the stone field. Large and small machines are covered with covers, and the finished stone piles are also covered. He also made all the carts carrying goods covered with this kind of mesh cloth, so as to prevent the stone powder from leaking out as much as possible, and reduce the intrusion of dust on the villagers, especially the Jinlian family and the temple.

So far, the turmoil in the stone field that has been making trouble for more than a month has gradually disappeared under the return of Xingzai.

At this point, it's late autumn. The mountain wind is cold day by day, and the breath of slaughter covers the mountain villages. The leaves of the trees in the mountains and forests have withered, and the blue-gray pigment is gradually coating the blue-green peaks and valleys of the past. The singing of insects has gradually disappeared. Only flocks of panicked chickadees remained, wandering aimlessly over the mountains and plains, grabbing the grass seeds and grains left in the fields, and trying their best to store food and energy in order to survive the coming long winter.

Xinghua Village has also temporarily stopped, and it seems that it has returned to its former tranquility and happiness. However, the restlessness that had gradually risen was not annihilated by this temporary tranquility. Secretly, there is plenty of energy gathered to prepare for a more powerful blow. In order to break this quiet day, it is normal and natural to show the nature and pride of the people of Xinghua Village, and to show the ordinary and extraordinary trek process of Xinghua Village.

Xinghua Village is not a paradise, and the people of Xinghua Village are not a group of vulgar and vulgar mountain people. This point, in the coming days, Xinghua Village and the people of Xinghua Village will be shown to the world one by one.

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