After blocking the public wharf, Qin Shiou immediately opened the private wharf, and the ferry ships were mobilized. In the future, the ferry will turn around near the island and drive to the wharf of Daqin fishing ground.

As for private fishing boats, it depends on the situation. For example, the transport ship of Dow Chemical is certainly impossible to stop at the fishing ground. This is Qin Shiou's freedom.

Qin Shiou and Dow Chemical have made their mark. Of course, now they all bid farewell to the town. After the days when the sky is blue and the sea is blue, they don't want to restore their previous life. The chemical plant has too much impact on the town.

If Dow Chemical says they are willing to solve jobs for the town, the two sides actually have some discussions.

But Dow Chemical is difficult to recruit people from small towns, because agricultural chemistry is a very advanced technology and needs high-tech talents. As for porters? Please, it's a society of science and technology. The cost of using manpower in chemical plants is much higher than that of using machine power.

Dow's chemical reaction was not so fast. After their people were expelled, they didn't immediately return to the town. Maybe they also gave up the idea of solving the problem peacefully. Anyway, they have completed the formalities, bought several factories and moved in directly.

Qin Shiou has been studying the "last farmer" incident and the violent confrontation in Canada for the past two days. He wants to be famous. If both sides start, he has to find evidence that can win the sympathy of the judge.

The first is public opinion. Thank Huang Jiajia for his efforts to persuade him to open microblog. Now his microblog has extraordinary influence and has attracted the attention of more than one million people.

He introduced the plight of farewell island on his microblog, then splashed dirty water, saying that Newfoundland's provincial capital must have secretly colluded with Dow Chemical to sacrifice farewell island to develop Newfoundland's economy.

He learned this trick from the "last farmer". Clyde Bondi told the media that the reason why the state police raided his farm was because the senator Lee family took a fancy to this area and wanted to introduce Chinese capital to build a solar power plant.

Bondi is pure dirty water. Qin Shiou has something to say, because the reason why the provincial government of Newfoundland issued the access agreement to Dow Chemical Canada must be its huge tax paying ability, so he is right. The provincial government plans to sacrifice the town for economic development.

Then, through Nelson, he made a telephone interview with Hamley's sister Paris Hamley and reported the matter.

Because her brother helped pave the way and Paris was strong, she only came to the Newfoundland times for more than a year, but she became the deputy editor in chief of the current affairs edition and could arrange a news. Qin Shiou also spent money to buy a large page, so the newspaper will track and report on this matter in the next week.

As for other forums, little Hughes led people to operate. Anyway, he posted posts to expose the dark collusion between the provincial capital and the chemical plant.

Hani's commander made some banners and hung them on the public pier, with words such as "farewell island this time, which island is next".

After that, there was another light snow in St. Johns. The snow was very fine and stopped the next night.

In the morning, Shirley ran out to have a look, came back disappointed, shrugged and said, "the sledge can't be used, but she doesn't have to go to school."

Students under Grade 9 in Newfoundland have very easy schoolwork. Because of the snow disaster this year, St. Johns stipulates that the school will attend classes for one or two days as long as it snows.

Qin's mother chatted with Weini. Last time she walked around the town, she bought a pile of wool shops. In this way, Qin's mother could spend time while chatting and weaving wool gloves.

Winnie looked interesting, so she put down her public management knowledge and looked around curiously.

Qin's mother asked, "do you want to learn?"

Qin's father waved his hand and said in disdain, "what do you learn? These days, machine-made sweaters are not willing to wear. Who still wears hand-made sweaters? Why did you ask Winnie to learn this? "

Qin's mother glared at him angrily and muttered in a low voice, "too many skills don't pressure him."

Qin Fu even disdained to say: "now who still takes this as technology?"

Qin Shiou laughed, pointed to Mao Weilong and said, "Xiao Wulang, come and show me Lao Tzu. Xiao Wulang's skill in knitting sweaters is good. It's not good."

Winnie said, "I remember the first gift he gave me, a sweater?"

"I sent you sweaters that I haven't sent out for four years. Finally, I gave them to you." Qin Shiou joked.

Mao Weilong has been staying in the fishing ground. He won't return home for the new year. Anyway, their family is big and their parents won't be bored. If he takes Liu Shuyan and blossoms back now, he can't stand the gossip alone.

Hearing that Qin Shiou was happy with himself, Mao Weilong said reluctantly, "why can't you knit a sweater? When will a skill be disgraced? People who don't know this skill are still proud? What kind of world do you say? "

Qin Shiou pointed to his father and said, "don't stare at me, Xiao Wulang. My father said this, not me."

Mao Weilong twitched at the corners of his mouth. Shit, he didn't listen to the family carefully just now. Now he fell into the pit.

Qin's mother immediately came out to support Mao Weilong: "Bruce Lee is right! Yes, those who can't knit sweaters despise those who can knit sweaters. What kind of world is this? "

Mao Weilong scratched the back of his head. He understood that this was a battle between Qin's father and Qin's mother. He'd better not interrupt. Finally, he stared at Qin Shiou again. He was miserable by this bastard.

When the snow stopped and the sky cleared, Qin Shiou looked at the white kambar mountain and said, "there's nothing to do, Dad, I'll take you up the mountain. Let's go up the mountain to dig truffles!"

"Truffles? squirrel? Or what? " Father Qin has never heard of such a thing.

Qin mother advised, "what are you doing up the mountain in this weather? I'm suffering. There's so much snow on the mountain. It's slippery. What if you knock and bump? "

Qin Shiou explained something like truffle, then patted Xiong DA on the shoulder and said, "some time ago, they have been training Xiong Da to dig truffle. We can't waste his skill, can we?"

Bear yawned, leaned his big head against Qin Shiou's leg, blinked his hazy little eyes, and showed a sleepy appearance. If you have nothing to do, go to bed.

The sea is very cold in winter. You can't go fishing or watch the scenery. Qin Fu is boring enough. So Qin Shiou said he would go up the mountain. He thought and said, "let's go up the mountain. It's good to catch rabbits and pheasants at this time of year."

Qin Shiou waved his hand and said, "if you really want to catch pheasants, you don't have to climb the mountain hard. Just wait by the lake at the foot of the mountain."

Around Chenbao lake, it has become a new feeding ground for herbivores. After several heavy snowfalls, there is really nothing to eat on the mountain. They can only go down the mountain to look for food.

Just go up the mountain to take a chance. Qin Shiou simply packed up some things. Everyone changed their clothes and was ready to climb the mountain.