Half a month later.

The breeding factory in Xiping Village is already in a lively scene. The pig factory, cattle factory, chicken factory, and meat processing factory are all running. Chen Erniu, Xia Sanhu and Mo Yan are busy with work in the village, while they are also staring at the factory, which really makes them very busy.

Yuehong and Qiao Dongping were busy in the vegetable greenhouse every day. It is said that the first batch of vegetable seedlings have been planted. The official launch of three breeding plants and vegetable greenhouses has turned into an empty village.

The villagers who were a little labor-intensive and capable of doing things were all busy, leaving only some elderly people and children in the village. But when get off work was over at noon, the whole village became lively.

Even if all the people in the village were dispatched, there were many places shortage of people in these places, so Xia Jian asked them to recruit some workers from the outside village. For a moment, Xiping Village caused a sensation in Pingdu again.

Xia Jian has been sleeping in Zhangyang Village with Ma Yan these days. The hardened foundation of the village road has been laid, and now he is short of funds. In addition, the two households in the middle of the village refuse to move away, which has caused huge obstacles to their work.

That morning, Xia Jian and Ma Yan arrived at the office very early. These days they both have been the first to arrive. As soon as Ma Yan arrived, she started to boil water and make tea, which was her first job every day.

Xia Jian was sitting on a chair behind the desk, his eyes closed slightly, and he was quietly thinking about the problem. At this time, Ma Chuntao twisted his beautiful body and walked in quickly.

"Oh! I'm late again. This naughty child is lazy to get up every morning. I think he can't come sooner or later," said Ma Chuntao, and then sat down on the chair opposite Xia Jian.

Xia Jian opened his eyes and glanced at Ma Chuntao who was a little gorgeous. He suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "How is Niu Baogui and Li Xiaoming's family talking about?"

"These two guys, who are so turtle, are so determined to eat weights. No matter what I say, they are not moved." Ma Chuntao was so angry that she cursed. Such words flew out of her mouth, and it felt a little inconsistent with her beautiful appearance. Ma Yan, who was making tea for Xia Jian, couldn't help laughing.

Xia Jian glanced at Ma Chuntao and whispered: "Don't you have a good relationship with Bruce Lee? He doesn't even give you this face?"

"Tsk! What are you talking nonsense? You believe this kind of thing! Then outside said that I have a crush on you, do you think there is any?" Ma Chuntao said, staring at Xia Jian with two seductive big eyes.

Xia Jian smiled and said, "It's simply a fantasy. How is this possible? The people in your village are really good at choreography."

"I understand! The more poor a village there are, the more trouble it is. They only know how to gossip every day. Whenever they see a man saying something to me, they will start to catch up on the wind and make some trouble it for you. I have something to do with Zhang San and Li Si in the village, anyway, a lot of men. Do you think they are farts?" Ma Chuntao became more and more angry as he spoke.

Xia Jian always wanted to ask Ma Chuntao this question, but he never had a chance. Unexpectedly, he accidentally shook this matter out. Since it has been exposed, there is nothing to avoid, so it is better to ask clearly.

Xia Jian nodded and said, "According to my analysis, first, you are beautiful and talk to you many men, which makes other women jealous. Second, you are too strong, and they do whatever you think you want, no one can care about you anyway."

"What you said is really right. Actually, I did nothing. I am a cheerful person, and I also graduated from high school, so I have a good view of some things. In this way, some men in the village with ulterior motives try to approach me, which has caused misunderstandings for others. It is really hard to tell, so I went there casually," Ma Chuntao said, smiling helplessly.

At this time, Li Xiangye and two other village cadres walked in at the point. Xia Jian immediately stood up without saying a word and said, "You all go with me to Niu Baogui and Bruce Lee's house. Their families must move me away in these two days."

"Village Chief! Niu Baogui is a fool. He was encouraged by some people in the village and was waiting for you to go. So I think it's better not to come forward. Let us take turns to do his job!" Li Xiangye whispered to remind Xia Jian.

When Xie Guilin and Niu Xiaoming heard this, they hurriedly said a few words, just because they didn't want Xia Jian to stand out. They were all afraid of making things worse.

When Xia Jian heard this, he laughed and said, "It has been several days since the foundation was laid, but our work has not made any progress. What did the other villagers in Zhangyang Village think of us? I don't believe it anymore. They are really not distinguished at all." Xia Jian finished speaking, turned around and left, and the others quickly followed.

The alley in Zhangyang Village is very straight. I don’t know why there were two more families in the middle of the village. This alley turned into a large and parallel opening.

Before we could reach the gate of Niu Baogui's house, we saw a group of people standing far away, each holding shovels and even holding wooden sticks.

Ma Chuntao walked to Xia Jian in two steps and said, "These people are all from Niu Baogui's family, and they are related to each other. It seems that they want to have something to do with us today. Should I call the police station first?"

"No, do these few people still need the police station? I'm enough for myself," Xia Jian said with a smile. When Ma Chuntao heard this, he looked disbelief. But Xia Jian was the village chief after all, so he said he didn't need to call, so she had to put her phone back.

As soon as Xia Jian and the others approached, a man in his forties walked out of the crowd, carrying a shovel in his hand. Although this man was not tall, he was strong. The black hair on both sides of his ears stretched to the bottom of his neck, which looked a bit scary.

"You are Xia Jian! Then I will tell you that no matter what your origin is, I, Niu Baogui, are not afraid of you. Today, I will explain it to you in front of the people of Zhangyang Village. I have no way to move my family from here. From ancestors to now, no one in Xiping Village dares to say this to our family. You are a native of a villager, why dare you to relocate my family?" Niu Baogui said, and forced him up step by step.

Ma Chuntao was afraid that Niu Baogui would hurt Xia Jian, so he hurriedly walked between them in two steps. She said loudly: "Niu Baogui! You have to speak with your conscience. Village Chief Xia was invited by people from our village, and that was to be invited to manage our village. As the village chief, he certainly has the right to relocate your family."

"You are a woman who stands aside, be careful that the shovel in my hand is not eye-catching." Niu Baogui looks like he is not afraid of the world. At this time, more and more people were watching in the village, which was like watching a big show.

Xia Jian knew in his heart that this was his first head-on battle with the people of Zhangyang Village. If he lost, how could he do his work in the future? He couldn't handle both families. If two more families appeared, wouldn't he go back to Xiping Village?

The situation on the field was a bit terrible, and everyone was watching Xia Jian quietly.

Xia Jianyi stretched out his hand and pulled Ma Chuntao behind him, then took a step forward and said loudly to Niu Baogui: "Listen, I will only say it once, your family and Bruce Lee's family must be relocated, and they obey unconditionally."

"Why? Give me a suitable reason." A tall and thin man in his thirties walked out of the crowd with a long wooden stick. Without guessing, this person must be Bruce Lee.

Xia Jian laughed and said, "I think you are so funny. Who do you want to scare these things? I ask you, do you dare to hit someone? Try it. But before hitting someone, first consider how much money your family has, and then be prepared to go in. If you don't even think about both, you should take back the possessions you have!"

Xia Jian's two understatement made these people with their belongings feel uncomfortable.

"Everyone listened, letting these two families relocate not for the sake of not looking at the village, but for the issue of everyone's lives," said Xia Jian's voice.

Niu Baogui sneered and said, "No, our family has lived here for generations. Can the dead people in Zhangyang Village be related to our two families?"

Bruce Lee also shouted, "For many years, no one has said this, and when you do such an outrageous thing, aren't you afraid that the people of Zhangyang Village will drive you out?"

"Don't shout here. People in Zhangyang Village have brains. Everyone will judge whether it is wrong or not. I don't know what happened before. I only know that Zhangyang Village has been hit by disasters in the past two years, and every time the Xichuan River rushes into the village. If we design this alley into a backup drainage channel, which village will suffer from disasters?" Xia Jian asked loudly.

At this time, an elderly man walked out. He shook his snow-white hair and asked Xia Jian: "Are you trying to build a canal in our Zhangyang Village? You have to know that a village is the same as a family, and it has its own water distribution. If the river passes through the village, it means that the fortune of Zhangyang Village has gone away."

As soon as the old man spoke, the onlookers immediately started to talk. Niu Baogui and Bruce Lee's faces suddenly became bright, and they felt that they were doing this for the sake of the villagers of Zhangyang Village.

Xia Jian didn't expect that this matter suddenly changed at this critical moment. Rural people are just confused, and no one can tell whether it is effective or not, but after doing it, everyone feels at ease.

Xia Jian's mind was spinning quickly. If he couldn't even solve the problems raised by the old man, then he might as well stop being the village chief of Zhangyang Village. Instead of embarrassing here, it would be better to go back and manage Xiping Village well.

Suddenly, Xia Jian had an idea and said with a smile: "Uncle! You and the villagers have heard that after we hardened this alley, it is the most beautiful and sturdy alley in the village that runs through the east and west. On weekdays, you can't tell what kind of canal it is. But when it gets flooded, it's a show," Xia Jian explained patiently to the old man.

The old man nodded and said, "Yeah! I'll listen! You said it down."

"You see, the floods every year are not smooth, and the floods have formed a backflow as soon as they enter the village, causing the entire village to suffer disaster. If the alley is straight, the floods will flow out very smoothly as soon as they enter the village, so that they will not cause major economic losses and dangers to other villagers." Xia Jian finally talked about the topic, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The old man finally had a smile on his face. He nodded and asked, "Then are the villagers on both sides of this alley in danger?"
Chapter completed!