Qiu Ying had already snatched Xiaobao by hand, protected her in her arms, reached out to wipe her tears, and coaxed her with heartache: "Xiaobao stopped crying, tell her mother, is it because her father scolding you?"

Xiaobao flattened the corner of his mouth, sucked his nose, and said aggrievedly: "I don't remember the baby's birthday."

As soon as he said this, Qiu Ying immediately understood: "Dad came back this time and didn't even remember our Xiaobao's birthday, so Xiaobao was even more sad, right?"

Xiaojun, who was carried in by the old Taoist priest, followed and finished the attack: "Yes, Uncle Dongzi doesn't know why Brother Xiaobao was angry, but I would tell Uncle Dongzi that Brother Xiaobao's birthday is over."

Yin Dong's hand was a little itchy and wanted to twist the kid's ears a few times. Unfortunately, with the old Taoist priest protecting him, his hand was just stretched out when he was hit by a finger wind, which made him shook his hand.

"Xiaobao, I can't bear it. I need to let your father kneel on the washboard..."

Before Wang Haisheng finished speaking, he was slapped by Yin Kong from the air. Then, Yin Dong said angrily: "You won't take anyone to deal with the corpses of the dogs. Remember, if you want to burn them, those dogs are stained with unclean things and can't eat dog meat."

When talking about the serious matter, Wang Haisheng did not dare to play anymore, so he quickly called the brothers from the clearing team to rush to the back mountain.

The village chief and a group of old men also became heavy, and they were no longer interested in gossiping about the relationship between Yin Dong and Qiu Ying.

This time, except for the big gold of Yin Dong's family, all the dogs in the village ate mutated peanuts from the grave and dug out the Wang family's ancestral tomb. This is a shame for the entire Wang family. People who are superstitious about Feng Shui think that this is a disaster, and that the roots of the Wang family were dig out and damaged the Wang family's luck.

Qiuying took two young people upstairs, and the old Taoist priest did not participate in everyone's conversation. He sat down on the rocking chair in the yard, shaking the rocking chair again and again.

Crunch, crunch...

The sound of the rocking chair shaking made the village chief and others even more upset, but no one dared to say that they were not upset at all, because everyone knew that the reason why Dawan Village was safe after Yin Dong left was that this seemingly vulgar old Taoist priest was sheltering him.

The village chief named: "Uncle Six and Uncle Eight, you are the oldest in the village now. What should you do if you are in the back mountain cemetery?"

The second uncle, named by the village chief, vomited a puff of cigarettes and said in a muffled manner: "The mutated peanuts grown in the grave in the back mountain make our dogs disapprove of their owners. Such evil things must be cleaned up."

Uncle Eight said in disapproval: "Second brother, do you mean that you want to plow the ancestral tomb again?"

Others also made various comments, each with their own opinions. The husband said that the husband had reason, and the mother said that the mother had reason, and no one could convince anyone. The spits flew around, and they quickly became red in their faces and thick-necks.

Yin Dong listened and didn't interrupt. After all, the one who was harmed by the mutant dogs was the ancestral tomb of the Wang family, and it was not convenient for him to express his opinions as a person from another surname.

It was not until he was named by the village chief that he had to say: "I am young and have no good opinions. However, if I could find a Feng Shui treasure land with spiritual veins as the second uncle said, I could set up a formation to protect the cemetery, and at least there would be no more dogs that harm the cemetery."

His words were to agree to relocate the grave and thoroughly clean up the mutated peanuts in the graveyard of the back mountain. However, because he thought more carefully, he mentioned that he moved the ancestral grave to a Feng Shui treasure land with spiritual veins and then arranged a formation to protect it, which made all the elderly in the Wang family excited, and even the eighth uncle, who opposed the most fiercely, changed his position.

Things were decided in this way.

Of course, moving the ancestral tomb is a major event after all. The young and middle-aged men in the village are not there, and even the elders such as Wu uncle and his children are receiving a notice from other places. Therefore, it is impossible for this matter to be decided on the spot.

After the topic ended, the village chief told Yin Dong about the situation of the medicine winery.

He mentioned that Ling Fan had sent a lot of raw materials for medicinal wine production, saying that Yin Dong and the fishermen fished out from the deep sea, all of which had been inspected by relevant departments and could be used for medicinal wine production.

Then, he said complacently that the medicinal winery had already handed in three batches of goods, and it was already popular. The Dawan Village brand series medicinal wine is now in short supply.

This year, the villagers can share a lot of money. Many people in the other villages want to marry their daughter to Dawan Village. During this period, many matchmakers have run to Dawan Village.

When Yin Dong heard the village chief happily talking about these trivial things, a warm feeling flowed through his heart, and he felt that his efforts were worth it.

Soon, the village chief changed his mind and said with a bright look: "Dongzi, the raw materials in the medicinal winery are insufficient now. Do you think you will get another batch?"

To be honest, Yin Dong was a little surprised. At first, he planned to build the medicine winery this year and start production at the beginning of next year. Therefore, after he went to sea, he did not pay much attention to the construction of the medicine winery.

When I came back this time, I happened to have just cleared out a mutated seahorse group. Thinking that seahorse wine was a hot-selling product on the market, I brought back all the seahors I captured with helicopters.

Now that I heard the village chief say this, it is an emergency to bring back this batch of mutated seahors. Yin Dong couldn't help but smile and said, "Uncle, I brought back a batch of seahors. I produced this batch of seahors bars a few years ago. In addition, the underground maze can be used as a warehouse, but the production plant should still be built on the ground. At the beginning of next year, the forest and depression at the east end of the village will be enclosed and the factory will be built."

The village chief frowned and asked worriedly: "Dongzi, is the situation very serious? Are you afraid that the equipment will occupy the underground maze, right?"

Yin Dong smiled and said, "It's not very serious, but what we can make is also necessary to start making preparations. People like quilts that can protect against cold and store for a long time can prepare a lot of daily necessities from now on. There are also grains, and they can also be purchased in large quantities. Anyway, the medicinal winery also needs to be used. As for money, you can go to the bank to borrow money, use medicinal winery, scallop processing factory and village assets. Try to borrow as much as possible, and don't be afraid of not paying it back."

The village chief and the old people listened to the heavy expressions. These fishermen who had been fighting in the waves for many years had long smelled the crisis from the changes in marine life, which was a great terror that endangered the entire human survival.

Even though Yin Dong didn't want to cause panic and deliberately said it lightly, these old people still noticed that the situation was getting worse and the crisis of survival was further intensified.
Chapter completed!