Chapter 221

"What do you say? Anyway, I dare not stay in Wangjia village. Even if Li Erwa dare not kill me, he dares to break my hands and feet! " Wang Dashan said with a frightened face.

Wang Dashan shudders at the thought of Li Mu's means. If he doesn't have too much interest, even if he gives Wang Dashan bear heart and leopard courage every day, he doesn't dare to find Li Mu's trouble again.

"We can do this, on the one hand, from the diversion canal built by Li Erwa, on the other hand, from the fake vegetables in Qianmen village. The fake vegetables in Qianmen village in the city are taken care of. Who the fuck cares in this poor mountain valley! "

A fat guy whispered a few words, and then Wang Dashan's eyes lit up, and a sinister smile appeared on their faces.

"Er WA, today 100 mu of Baogu has been planted, and more than 1000 vines have been planted. Just now, the forest farm sent a large number of vines and strawberries!"

"Just now, the villagers have agreed to have a rest after dinner in the evening. If you work overtime tonight, you have to plant all these fruit trees!" In the evening, old man Niu said to Li Mu with an excited face.

Jubilant man shovel a large cloth around his head. He was shovel in a morning by a boy in Wangjia village. But now he was injured, but his face was full of forenoon.

Today, the villagers in Qianmen village almost all have this expression. Seeing the continuous flow of fruit seedlings, every villager feels hopeful.

"OK, it's OK to work overtime at night. Let the villagers pay attention to their health and don't be tired!" Li Mu nodded and said.

He knew for a long time that the villagers would be full of energy. After all, now that he had a chance to get rich, no one would give up.

"Li Mu, you knew the villagers would work so hard, didn't you?"

Xia Youwei saw many villagers obviously busy for a day, but at night he sat in the doorway and smoked a cigarette. Nobody hurried. He turned to the yard and went to the ground with his shovel.

"Miss Xia, you haven't suffered. I don't know how important money is to the villagers. In the past, Qianmen village had no money. Some people in the village finally got admitted to the University, but they didn't have the money to continue. Some villagers' houses leaked rain everywhere and didn't have the money to repair them again! "

"Some talk about their girlfriends, and they get yellow when it comes to bride price. The villagers in Qianmen village are poor, not the poor generation, but all generations. It's too difficult to get up. Now that we finally have the opportunity, no one wants to watch the opportunity slip away! " Li Mu shook his head and said.

What Li Mu said about Xia Youwei is really incomprehensible, because she has never worried about money since she was a child.

"Anyway, this is also a good thing. Qianmen village will become better and better day by day!" Xia Youwei said thoughtfully.

At night, from door to door, the villagers went to the house without any greeting. They carried the hoes shovel and went down to the ground, even if they were not planting fruits and trees for their own land.

Fruits and trees are sent in a steady stream. They can't reach their own land today, and they can get it tomorrow. Even if tomorrow's round is not the day after tomorrow, it will certainly be their turn the day after tomorrow.

Now I've planted all these fruit trees. The sooner I plant them, the faster it's my turn.

"Uncle Niu, what's the matter? It seems that there is less water in the irrigation canal!" In the evening, the villagers were working overtime to plant trees. In some places, there were horse lanterns and flashlights, but it hadn't been long, a villager suddenly said strangely.

Old man Niu took a flashlight and took a picture in the irrigation canal. Sure enough, he felt that the water in the canal was decreasing. It is reasonable to say that the water in Xiaoyue lake could not be gone so soon.

"What's the matter? Why is the water running out? "

The old man looked puzzled and walked to the diversion canal with a flashlight. When the old man walked to the diversion canal, he saw that a section of the diversion canal had been filled up. No wonder the water of Xiaoyue Lake couldn't get through.

"Which fucking bastard doesn't work!" The old man immediately scolded, took a flashlight and took photos everywhere, trying to find the person who filled the diversion canal, but it was dark around, and the old man couldn't find anyone everywhere.

If you can't find a bad person, you can't delay the diversion. Old Niu hurried back and called more than a dozen people to dig the diversion canal again.

Fortunately, the headrace canal was filled only about ten meters away, and more than a dozen people dug it for less than half an hour.

"Uncle Niu, maybe the people in Wangjia village are playing tricks. These bastards suffered losses in the afternoon. I'm afraid they came to make trouble in the evening!" A villager said.

"Well, Wang Dashan's hands were broken today. The little bastards in Wang village were scared like quails without eggs. How dare they come again!" The old ox shook his head and said.

"If you're not from Wangjia village, who else can it be?" Other villagers asked puzzled. If the Xiaoyue lake goes further, it is Wangjia village. If it is not done by the people of Wangjia village, there will be no one else.

"No matter who he is, don't delay watering the land in the village!" Old man Niu doesn't want to understand, but he doesn't want to. Anyway, he's not a brain eater.

After digging through the diversion canal, the old man Niu took people to guard this side of the diversion canal. After nearly an hour, there was no movement. The old man Niu took people away.

Everyone in the village is working. It's not that a dozen people stay here.

But not long after they left, the water in the irrigation canal began to decrease rapidly. The old man took people to find it again and found that the diversion canal had been filled again.

"Little five, gowardesh, you two are here to watch. If anyone dares to make trouble, you shout!" Old man Niu hurriedly took people to dig the diversion canal again, and arranged two villagers to guard it. Then he took people away.

Someone must have done it on purpose. He just didn't want Qianmen village to water the land. Old Niu also began to suspect that it was the people of Wangjia village, but if he couldn't catch anyone, the people of Wangjia village would certainly not admit it.

"I know, uncle Niu, let's watch!" The two villagers nodded, looked around warily and said.

So many villagers can't stay here in the diversion canal. Old Niu can only arrange two people to watch here.

Two villagers watched and the diversion canal was not blocked. However, when the villagers who planted fruit trees in Qianmen village finished their work and left, xiaowuzi and gowardesh had just left their front feet, and the diversion canal at their rear feet was blocked again.

"Er WA, it must be the ghost of Wangjia village. From last night to this morning, the diversion canal has been filled in several times!"

The next morning, old Niu knew it was wrong and hurriedly went to find Li Mu.