After the Chinese New Year in 1994, Ma Huanhua's sand field became lively again, and he hired more than 40 laborers from other villages to load sand, and hired more than 20 tractors to transport sand for himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe supply of river sand for the new project of Luzhong Iron and Steel Plant is now monopolized by Ma Huanhua.

The Ma family's battlefield is not far to the east of the Wang family's ginger seeds, and they come and go and don't look up to see each other, but because the two families have deep contradictions, they don't talk at all when they meet each other.

However, Ma Huanhua watched the Wang family occupy such a sandy land to store ginger seeds, and watched the river sand on this side of his battlefield digging less and less, and he was a little anxious.

The Wang family has been busy for more than a month, except for the Wang family's own two small trucks, the twelve tractors in the village are also busy to deliver ginger seeds to each village, which only sent 6,000 tons of ginger seeds to the villagers in each village. However, because the Wang family bought about 50 tons of ginger seeds, after deducting the loss in the transportation process, in the end, there were about 30 tons of ginger seeds left in the open space on this side of the Nanhe.

When night fell, Wang Xiangzhong looked at more than 30 tons of ginger seeds, which was also more than 10,000 yuan.

"Brother Can, it's too late today, let's find some people tomorrow to transport these more than 30 tons of ginger seeds to the cold storage."

For more than a month, the company was very busy, sending ginger seeds during the day, and arranging two people to watch this large piece of ginger seeds on the side of the Nanhe River at night, so as not to be spoiled by livestock.

"Mr. Wang, who is on duty here tonight?" Liu Cantang asked.

After being tired for a month, Wang Xiangzhong had already arranged for everyone to go home to rest.

After the work of ginger planting is over, everyone will rest for a week, and then they will start to guide and supervise the planting of ginger in various farmers in Dazhai Township. Wang Xiangzhong, father and son, discussed and divided the heads of several departments in the company: Wang Xiangzhong and Wu Xiutao were responsible for the five villages around Taohualing Village; Cui Chenghai and Wang Xianghua are in charge of the three villages around Dazhai Village; Ma Huanhou and Liu Canlu were in charge of the five villages around Fangjiazhuang, and Liu Cantang and Cui Cripple were in charge of the four villages around Qingquanling.

The division of labor is clear, and the next step is to wait for the technicians of the Agricultural Science Institute to be in place, and then guide the ginger growers in the township to plant the ginger, and then buy the ginger into the cold storage at home before the frost falls this year, and then contact Mr. Zhao of Quancheng Foreign Trade Company, and then the Wang family just waited to count the money.

Wang Xiangzhong glanced at the remaining ginger seeds, shook his head and said, "Forget it, everyone is tired, so no one will be on duty tonight." ”

Liu Cantang nodded and said, "It's okay, anyway, there aren't many left, then I will arrange for someone to transport these ginger seeds to the cold storage early tomorrow morning." ”

Then, Wang Xiangzhong and Liu Cantang went home for dinner.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, many families in Taohualing Village had already fallen asleep.

Wang Xiangzhong's family finished dinner and was chatting and watching TV, when Liu Cantang suddenly ran in in a hurry.

"Oh no, Mr. Wang, the ginger in Nanhe is on fire!"

When Wang Xiangzhong heard this, he stood up in surprise.

"How can it catch fire? Let's go! ”

Wang Zheng was also puzzled, so he ran out with his father.

A large open space is full of traces left by the storage of ginger seeds, and a large number of plastic sheets are stacked together, which can easily cause a fire if it encounters a fire. Fortunately, it's far from the village, and there isn't much hay to burn around, so I don't have to worry about causing too many casualties.

However, the more than 30 tons of ginger seeds in his own house are all finished.

When Wang Zheng and the others came to the Nanhe, the fire was raging, and Ma Huanhou and Liu Canlu were directing the villagers to fight the fire.

"Dad, this fire rescue is useless, and the rest of the ginger seeds are probably lost."

Wang Xiangzhong gritted his teeth angrily, and said with hatred in his heart: "Our ginger seed will not catch fire for no reason, someone must be making trouble behind it." ”

Wang Zheng glanced at the battlefield of Ma Huanhua's house not far away, and basically counted it in his heart.

"Dad, anyway, the remaining ginger seeds can't be used next year, so burn them." Wang Zheng said it easily, but he felt uneasy in his heart.

There are people in Taohualing who are against their own family, and the next step is to secretly make some troubles, and the trouble at home will continue.

No, we must find a way to drive this guy Ma Huanhua out of Taohualing Village. At this time, Wang Zheng had already made up his mind.

"Hey, son, if we take these ginger seeds to the market for wholesale, they can be sold for more than 10,000 yuan." Wang Xiangzhong was very distressed.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and the firefighters gradually retreated to a safe place without any power.

"Forget it, I don't want this 10,000 yuan, let's go home."

Wang Xiangzhongtie blushed, then turned around and went home.

Everyone saw that the owners of Jiang Chong had gone home, but the leaders of several companies like Liu Cantang, Liu Canlu, and Ma Huanhou all came to Wang's house.

Liu Cantang said indignantly: "Mr. Wang, this must have been done by Ma Huanhua, let's go find this kid to settle accounts now!" ”

Liu Canlu also agreed with his brother's speculation, saying: "The place where we put the ginger is not even a firewood around, and it is close to the water's edge, if no one goes to set a fire, it will definitely not catch fire!" Mr. Wang, Ma Huanhua is absolutely inseparable from this matter. ”

However, Ma Huanhou and Ma Huanhua are brothers of the same mother after all, although he also guessed that his younger brother did this, but he did not speak, but frowned and smoked.

Wang Xiangzhong was also smoking, as if he was determined to settle accounts with Ma Huanhua tonight.

Wang Zheng glanced at Ma Huanhou, then at his father, and then said with a smile: "Uncle Cantang, Uncle Canlu, we didn't grasp Uncle Huanhua's handle, how can we rashly say that he did it?" ”

Liu Cantang and Liu Canlu didn't expect Wang Zheng to exonerate Ma Huanhua.

"This ......"

Wang Xiangzhong didn't expect his son to say this: "Son, then how do you think the fire on Jiang Chong's side started?" ”

"It's hard to say, maybe some naughty kid lit it."

When Ma Huanhou heard this, he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, it is very likely that I don't know whose naughty child lit it." What's that, Mr. Wang, a few days ago, I saw a few idle children playing on the hillside. ”

Wang Xiangzhong frowned and nodded, he could see that Ma Huanhua was trying his best to excuse his brother.

"Forget it, anyway, my family is not short of the 10,000 yuan, you all go back first. By the way, Huanhou, you will find a few people tomorrow to clean up the sanitation on the other side of the South River. The women of our village often go to the river to wash their clothes, and we make it so dirty that the people in the village are going to gossip. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll find someone to clean up early tomorrow morning."

After sending Liu Cantang, Liu Canlu and Ma Huanhou away, Wang Xiangzhong returned to the house and looked at his son with a frown.

"Son, do you really think this matter has nothing to do with Ma Huanhua?"

However, this time, Wang Zheng said with great certainty: "Dad, who in the village dares to order our ginger?" Ma Huanhua did 100 percent of this. ”

Wang Xiangzhong was stunned when he heard this, you didn't say that just now.