The next day, after Ma Xianling and Wang Haoran discussed the relevant matters, they began to arrange for people to deal with the problem of the fields. The pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info Arima County Order came forward to guarantee, and the dignified horse master would not fool the people, so the villagers of Yong'an Village handed over the fields very actively, and soon half of the fields that were cleared out were handed over, and those villagers who were behind could only stare dryly.

On Wang Haoran's side, although it has been determined that the resin of eucommia ulmoides will be extracted by grinding, the machinery and equipment have not been designed. Coupled with the lack of manpower here, Wang Haoran simply worked with Chen Jun to roughly plan out the machines to be used, and as for the specific details, he was brought back to Midtown to be supervised by Chen Jie.

Next, recruit people to cut down trees, plant trees, and build factories, Wang Haoran also has to arrange the future work process, registration and arrangement of personnel, and he is so busy that he can't be idle all day. And the two villages of Yonglu and Yong'an finally broke the silence of the past, and there were talking and laughing everywhere, all of them were full of red face and high spirits. However, although the two villages have shaken hands and made peace, there is still little contact, and it seems that the feud is really not something that can be resolved in a few words.

Wang Haoran unknowingly lived in Yonglu Village for seven or eight days, thinking that there were still a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he decided to go back to Zhongcheng in two days to accompany his wife and children for the Mid-Autumn Festival. The management of the planting base and factory building here is relatively simple, and Wang Haoran found two villagers in the village who have handed over the most wasteland in Yong'an Village as supervisors, and the treatment is naturally more than 120 yuan a day, which is the envy of other villagers. And the patriarch of Yonglu Village, firstly, he knows a little about literature and ink, and secondly, in order to ensure the balance of power between the two villages as much as possible, so Wang Haoran asked the patriarch to be the head of his affairs here.

What worries Wang Haoran the most is the relationship between the two villages, and when he returns to Zhongcheng, I am afraid that he will have little time to come here again, in case the two villages make trouble again, it will really affect Wang Haoran's business. Wang Haoran thought about it and decided to hold a big banquet tomorrow and invite the villagers of the two villages to participate together. Although this is not a small cost, if it is said to be the price of getting eucommia gum, it can be said to be worth the price.

On the same day, Wang Haoran asked the patriarch to find a few people to build a few stoves outdoors, and contacted a dozen or so women with good cooking skills in the two villages.

The next day, the smoke curling from the outdoor cooking, the voices of the people were boiling, the villagers successively moved the tables and stools from their homes, the children in the village chased and played happily, the patriarch scolded and scolded the villagers on the side to set the table neatly, the scene was more lively than the New Year.

After the food was served, everyone sat down, Wang Haoran picked up the wine glass and was about to say something, but after scanning the crowd, he put the wine glass down.

Everyone didn't know why, they all held wine glasses and wanted to have a toast with the little master.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have been here for ten days, and I can feel the simplicity and friendliness of the villagers, and I also have a lot of feelings for this place. Here, what I hope most is not how much money can be made by planting eucommia trees, but that the two villages of Yonglu and Yongan can live in harmony. However, since the reconciliation some time ago, apart from the exchange of affairs, I have not seen any exchanges between the two villages. ”

"The little young master is serious, we just haven't communicated for a long time, and we really can't find any topics for a while." The patriarch explained.

"Yes or no, I'm going back to Midtown in two days, I'm afraid there will be few opportunities to come here in the future, my affairs here, I think everyone knows that if the development is good, everyone can live a good life, and this depends on the good cooperation of the people of your two villages." Wang Haoran said with a disappointed face, "Look at it now, these tables on the left are all from Yong'an Village, and the people on the right are all from Yonglu Village!" I know that it is indeed not easy to resolve the grievances that have been held for so long, but if you are not willing to take a step towards this, it is just empty words if you want to live in harmony. ”

"What the master said is very true." Ma Xian Ling stood up with a wine glass and said, "Come, the villagers of Yong'an Village, let's all come to pay tribute to the villagers of Yonglu Village first." ”

"How can this be done?" The patriarch hurriedly picked up his wine glass and shouted to the villagers of Yonglu Village: "Everyone get up, it should be us who respect the little master, the county lord and the villagers of Yongan Village!" ”

Seeing that the villagers of the two villages in Maxian County responded positively, they smiled and said, "Haha...... In that case, let's all do it together! ”

"Good!"

"Come on, it's done!"

The villagers of the two villages responded in unison, raising their glasses and drinking them all.

Wang Haoran felt that these people were a little suspicious, but he didn't want to say anything, and said with a smile: "Since everyone is sincerely friendly, I have an idea, everyone get up and sit in a different position, but I have a request, that is, each of you can sit on both sides of the place from your own village." ”

"Little master, this is a very good idea!" Ma Xian Ling also changed his words and called Wang Haoran the little master, because the title of Wang Ju Ma Ye is not as loud as the title of the little young master.

"The big guy is moving, do as the little master asks, hurry up, change positions and drink!" The patriarch shouted at the villagers.

The villagers quickly moved, and after a staggered flow of people, everyone found a place to sit down according to Wang Haoran's request. Wang Haoran has done his part, and the villagers feel that it is not good to continue to be silent, so they chatted with the villagers of his village one after another.

"You're Brother Ma Sihong, right?"

"Brother Qi Chang still recognizes me? Ha ha...... We're going to have a few drinks in a while! ”

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Seeing that everyone was lively, Wang Haoran was satisfied, and smiled at the Ma County Commander and the patriarch next to him: "Look, how good it is to be happy like this!" ”

"The two villages can have today, it all depends on the little young master to make peace." Ma Xian Ling raised his wine glass and said to Wang Haoran, "Xia Guan toasts the little young master on behalf of the villagers of the two villages. ”

"I also toast the little master." The patriarch is not good at polite words, but he is very good at learning to be a man, and he picked up the wine glass with the order of Ma County.

Wang Haoran smiled and also picked up the wine glass and drank it all with the two of them.

After everyone ate and drank for a long time, Wang Haoran picked up the wine glass again and stood up, and when everyone saw this, they also stood up and looked at Wang Haoran, waiting to listen to the little master's lecture.

"Folks, the grievances between the two villages have been around for a long time, and it is not easy for everyone to sit together and live together in harmony today, but we must not only not forget those past events, but also tell them to our children and grandchildren, so that they can also take warning. Today is the eighth day of the eighth month of August, it is a good day of omen, why don't we set today as a commemorative day, and then on the eighth day of August every year, our two villages will get together and make some shows to make a fuss, everyone says okay? ”

"Good!" The crowd shouted in unison.