Sang Bo has no time to think about how his son and girlfriend are. What he is doing now is what the crops in his field should be.

I don’t know what happened this year. From the beginning of spring to now, there has not been a drop of rain. Not to mention the river channel of the small river, even the water level in the Xuehu Lake has dropped by about one-third. Now, there is still a small amount of water from the mountain spring, and there is no drop of water in other places.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, please think of a solution!"

Xia Weiguo ran into the yard, and before he could see Sangbai, he started shouting loudly.

Sang Bai was finished eating at this time. After coming out of the pot house, he said to his brother-in-law: "What can I do? Now there is only one way, which is artificial rainfall. But now they are very busy and cannot be on call. Where is the entire city without water shortage?"

There is no way to do something like a severe drought. Not to mention Sangbai, the city's minds now have no choice.

It’s not that I have thought about artificial rainfall, but when the cannon hits the sky, it just sounds, and even the dark clouds haven’t gathered for long. The sky has passed in a small hour, and the sun has revealed its face and it still makes people feel like they are half-cooked.

"Then the fish in my pond are about to be finished." Xia Weiguo felt so distressed.

Sang Bai looked at his brother-in-law and said, "There is no way to feel sorry for you. Don't I feel sorry for you? Almost half of the crops in the entire village have been lost this year!"

The seedlings that were planted by the mulberry cypresses in spring have been planted, but now they have no seedling shape. They have not even been able to survive even the weeds near the field stalks, which means that some of them are green in the river.

For example, the fruit trees in each village are not watering them late, these fruit trees are probably going to be finished.

"You drag the fish out and sell it. All the things you can sell are sold. I don't know when God will be able to rain," Sangbai continued.

Xia Wei Guodao: "I have sold all the fish that can be sold, but I have not sold a small fish that is the size of a palm. But what should I do if I sell it? This is the fish fry that I have worked hard to breed for several years..."

Xia Weiguo is quite serious in his work. As long as he doesn't make any progress, he can do things in an orderly manner. He used to be like this when he first raised chickens, and now he is like this. He has learned the experience of raising fish in the house in a month or two, and has made the fish pond in the lake very exciting. Now, not only does he bring millions of income to the village in a year, but he also saves himself a small fortune.

But now Xia Weiguo is no longer the one who is busy in the fish pond. He and Meng Qian and his wife have become fish farmers. They go to the field to have dinner together. There is really such a feeling of being a husband and wife. The relationship is much better than that in the farm.

"Brother-in-law!"

Just as she was thinking about the husband and wife following her, Meng Qian entered the yard.

The water in Liushu Village is good, and no matter how hard you work, it will not look rough. The sun can tannate people, but it will never make you old. For example, the Xia Weiguo couple who work in the fields all day long seems to have no changes from seven or eight years ago. In fact, it is not just the Xia Weiguo couple. The people in Liushu Village are generally about ten years younger than normal age.

Sanba asked, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that Lu Erye and his village had something to do with each other," Meng Qian said.

As soon as Meng Qian entered the door, Xia Weiguo had to hand over a glass of water. The couple's dog food was sprinkled.

"What can happen to their farm?" Sang Bai felt a little strange. He could still collect land. In such a drought, people would still have to go back to rented land. Isn't that a trick? Now, let's see that the most important grain season of the year is going to be ruined.

"You don't know that a spring was dug out from the rented field by Mr. Lu and his friends, and water was gushing out. Finally, the villagers in the village looked at him and collectively looked for Mr. Lu and his friends..." Meng Qian said.

Sang Bai really didn't know about this and asked, "Can you dig out a spring that is gurgling out of water this day?"

Sang Bai expressed his doubts. Besides, he knew the land rented by Mr. Lu. His ancestors had been reclaimed for thousands of years, and at this time, the fountains that were gurgling with water were dug out?

It seems like it is a test of your IQ.

"It's really a Maoquan, and many people have seen it," Meng Qian said.

After hearing this, Xia Weiguo said, "Don't listen to people outside. As long as Master Lu and his friends don't want to leave, who can move?"

What business people hate the most are those who speak without trust. Of course, they hope that others believe in others, and that they have reasons for their own words without trust. As businessmen, they have been virtues from ancient times to the present.

"If someone wants it in the village, Mr. Lu and the others may not necessarily hold it," said Sang Bai.

Sang Bai knows these old men such as Mr. Lu. Most of the time he would rather suffer some losses than want to break his face.

While talking about this, Chen Dongsheng walked into the yard.

"Go, go, go home, what should I get to me in the hot weather?" Chen Dongsheng entered the yard and refused to drive other things, so he chased their dogs.

The boy from Chen Dongsheng's family also went to college this year and took a good exam. He went to Modu University to study environmental engineering. Now Chen Dongsheng's family is only him and Qi Xiaoqiao.

When the children were together, although the two families were close, they could not get together for dinner all day. Now, as soon as the children left, there was no more cooking, and it would be a waste if they cooked. If they cook too much, they would be a waste. If they were less, they would not be enough to eat. If they cooked two or three dishes every day, they might be able to eat for a day.

So Chen Dongsheng and his wife went to Sangbai's house to get together. At noon, Sangbai had three people at home. If they were not at home, they would solve the problem by themselves. At night, they would have two families of four.

"Brother Sangbai! Oh, Brother Wei Guo and his sister-in-law are here too."

Chen Dongsheng smiled and greeted Meng Qian and Xia Weiguo.

Xia Weiguo smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't have it here, you'll be there. The lake is about to be dried up. If it doesn't rain heavily, the fish in my lake will die."

Chen Dongsheng had no choice. He was even the village chief and the Dragon King, so he could not turn into rain.

"No, I have never seen such a drought like today when I grew up. The ground has a deep hole in the ground," Chen Dongsheng sighed and said.

Xia Weiguo asked: "What do you say about artificial rainfall?"

"Looking in line. Now they are the ones who are helping them with artificial rain," said Chen Dongsheng.

"We have to line up too?" Xia Wei National Highway.

This is the arrogant person in Liushu Village. Why do we have to queue up for artificial rain? Isn’t it just an ordinary village to queue up?

It’s no wonder that Xia Weiguo is used to living a comfortable life and will inevitably feel superior, which is similar to the aunt with a sky-opening eye on the forehead of this imperial capital.

Chen Dongsheng said: "If the village queues in the area, I will naturally not be afraid, but now I will be taking tasks from the city, so they will be passing by everywhere. Let's wait in line. If nothing unexpected happens, within a week."

"A week? All the fish have died. Let me tell you that Dongsheng's fish fry is not only my money, but also the money in your village," said Xia Weiguo.

Chen Dongsheng said: "What should I do? I can't turn out water, that is, the hot springs and water come out. However, if you raise fish in the water, you don't need to mix cold water with the fish and raise them, then the fish will be cooked."

Seeing that Xia Weiguo didn't say anything, Chen Dongsheng slapped his head: "Oh, I forgot the serious matters by your interruption. Brother Sangbai, I'll discuss something with you. The contract between Mr. Lu and his team was over, and they took the land back, so the old man wanted to come back..."

Sang Bai smiled and said, "What a big deal. When they came back, I returned the land to them. I didn't want to plant so much land, but no one planted it. Why didn't Master Lu struggle for a moment?"

Sang Bai really didn't expect that Mr. Lu and his friends would return the land to others so readily.

"Oh, don't mention it. Since the spring was dug out on the ground, a crowd over there was thinking about renting..." Liu Dongsheng said.

Sang Bai listened to the story again, but he still didn't believe it. He found the problem from this story. Meng Qian said that the water was gushing, and Chen Dongsheng said that it was seeping.

"This matter is evil. If there were springs on that piece of land, they would have been dug out long ago, and the spring water would have been released during the drought. How could it sound like nonsense?"

"I think it's too much, but everyone has gone to see it. It's really a spring. Although it's not big, it keeps oozing out. All the crops around it have fallen. Just a few acres of land grow well. But this has nothing to do with us. The old men come back and continue to plant the land. If you have a leisure time, I won't have to see a bunch of old men and women asking for trouble. There is already one vote in the village, so don't give me a second vote."

What Chen Dongsheng is talking about is naturally the old men and ladies who come to the village for vacation.

Now these old men and ladies almost live in the village. They used to go back for two or three months a year, but now it will be considered a long time to have one month.

Speaking of this, there is another story. When one of the old men returned to the south, they suddenly stretched out their legs in a few days.

Older people are afraid of death, especially those who have a salary and are not low. Originally, when I was in Liushuzhuang, the old man could play badminton and jump, but he died just a few days after leaving Liushuzhuang, which scared the group of people, so he squatted in Liushuzhuang and didn't want to leave.

Originally, Sangbai didn't know why he got involved with this, but in the end he heard that the old man and his friends mentioned on the phone that it was difficult to breathe in a big city in the south, and the smell of dust outside seemed to have entered a room that had just swept across the floor.

It was because of this call that scared a bunch of old men and women.

Sang Bai thought it was quite funny and thought to himself: These old men and women are just a soldier.

As a young man who has been around for nearly two rounds, Sang Bo cannot understand these people yet, because death is too far from him to empathize with.

In the past, Chen Dongsheng didn't have to go back during the holidays, but now he can't get there. Who dares to touch each other at this age? So there was no way to take out several small yards of the original Sangbai B&B for these elderly people to live in. Every time Chen Dongsheng and Sangbai drank, they would say that Liushuzhuang had become a nursing home.
Chapter completed!