"It must have been eaten, woohoo!"

"Really not!"

Jiang Xiaoye sighed, Xiao Pang went to break through, he might be back tomorrow, maybe ten days and a half later, he could not influence Xiao Pang's breakthrough, so he could only wait for Xiao Pang to come back.

Immediately he blew a whistle to the distance, and soon the little fox ran up quickly, leaping up and rushing towards Jiang Xiaoye.

Jiang Xiaoye grabbed it, touched the little fox, injected the power of the emperor, and stuffed it to the little girl, "Let it accompany you these few days."

"Squeak!"

"Woo, I want to be fat!"

The little girl went home crying. After Jiang Xiaoye came to the village, he met Ma Chengwu and took Ma Chengwu to the department store. There is a person in charge at the department store. You can take Ma Chengwu to learn more about it first.

"Secretary Xiao Ye, what do you mean by the mercantile base center?" Ma Chengwu had guesses in his heart, but he was not sure, so he asked Jiang Xiaoye in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and said: "Just to let all the shopkeepers know that it is the most suitable to come to me to get the goods in the future, the cost is the lowest, and the things sold are still popular, and all kinds of things are also complete, so they are called shopkeepers. The base center, but this will take a while to complete, and it cannot be established directly."

Jiang Xiaoye intends to establish the embryonic form of the wholesale market in the future.

Jiang Xiaoye’s words inspired Ma Chengwu. As he thought, he immediately said: "Secretary Xiaoye, your idea is great. Just say this scissors. I've been to some places before. A pair of scissors is very important to many families. Yes, so you have to change one for everything. The profit is not small. The place where the shopkeepers buy is messy, and the price is also high. If the price can be lower, let these shopkeepers promote each other, it will be very effective!"

Rats have rat ways, don't look at the shopkeepers who are busy every day, but in terms of contacts, they are the most extensive, running everywhere every day, and they have formed a huge group.

As long as the shopkeepers spread out, Lugu Village will not take long to become a holy place for shopkeepers!

"exactly."

Jiang Xiaoye nodded and said, "That’s what I meant. Now, all kinds of domestic products are very lacking. The shopkeepers are like some separated transportation lines. They can also contact all the store sellers for me, and they can also conduct some publicity. The merchant base center was established here, and there will be a steady stream of merchants coming in to purchase goods in the future."

This stuff is simple. Jiang Xiaoye can build some simple factories to make some products, such as kitchen knives, scissors and the like, or some electronic watches, reading glasses, etc., sell what is good, and sell what is lacking.

Ma Chengwu was more excited, and kept telling Jiang Xiaoye about some strange things he encountered outside.

Until noon, the carpenters in the village also began to make hydraulic windmills.

There was also an accident in Lugu Salt Field.

"Qinglin Brigade broke our water! The folks copy the guys!"

"The **** Qinglin brigade wants us to cut off our children and grandchildren!"

"Guys, copy guys!"

"Copy guy!"

The Qinglin Brigade cut off the water source and stabbed the hornet's nest. You must know that everyone on the Lugu Salt Farm relies on this little water to water the vegetables. If it is broken, it really cannot be planted!

As soon as Jiang Xiaoye and Ma Chengwu arrived in the village, they saw groups of people rushing out with the guys.

"Dogday!"

Ma Chengwu's jealous suddenly turned, and he roared and rushed to get the guy at home.

"Qinglin?" Jiang Xiaoye frowned. The brigade had come to make trouble last time. Why did it start tossing again this time? It seems that it won't work if you don't manage it well.

If you want to combine the two villages, the Qinglin brigade in the middle will either move or let them join Lugu Village.

The Qinglin Brigade was not comparable to the previous Xiaofeng Salt Field. There were thousands of people in its population alone, but it was far worse than it is now.

"Orange Wu wait a minute, don't do it first!"

Ma Baoguo roared, now the daily life in the village is about to become a problem, and now they have cut off the water for irrigation.

Even if he was mad, Ma Baoguo knew that he couldn't do it. Once he did it, there was no room for relaxation.

"I know!"

Ma Chengwu gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred and anger. If it hadn't been for the Qinglin brigade to cut off the water, his little sister would not look for water everywhere and get lost in the mountains. When she found it, she was already out of breath.

He couldn't wait to kill those people from Qinglin Brigade.

"Go! Go!"

"set off!"

"Let Qinglin Brigade know that our Lugu Village is not annoying!"

A group of people rushed to Qinglin Brigade aggressively.

The Qinglin Brigade is similar to the Zhushan Brigade. The mainstay is to grow bamboo for a living, and the living conditions are good, except that a group of yellow 猢狲 people confuse in it, which makes the chickens and dogs restless.

The Qinglin Brigade has two bamboo mountains. The annual output of bamboo alone is 40,000 to 50,000 jin, 2 yuan per 100 jin of bamboo, and the annual income of bamboo alone is thousands of dollars!

In addition to the farmland, the Qinglin Brigade needs a lot of water. Last year, there was a severe drought, and there was a drizzle this spring. This also made them anxious. In summer, there may still be no water.

After cutting off people's water, the Qinglin brigade was also ready to respond early, and the villager of No. 200, holding a stick, knife and fork, blocked the village entrance of the Qinglin brigade.

"All go back, did I ask you to fight?" Huang Ping'an brought people to him, his expression ugly.

It was Huang Huxie who took the lead, disdainfully said: "Are we afraid of fighting?"

What he most wants to do is to make a big noise, and it is best for Huang Pingan to be knocked down, so that he has a chance.

The village is also divided into two factions, and there are constant internal strife on weekdays, but when encountering foreign affairs, they still consciously tune in to the outside world.

Ma Baoguo came, his angry lips turned blue, and strode over angrily: "Huang Pingan, are you still a human? You wanted to make all the hundred and ten people in Xiaofeng Salt Field die the year before last. Don’t you know what Gu Village relies on? You don’t know what you can do for Gu Village? Food relies on resale, and money relies on relief. You have to go out to beg for food every year to survive. At that time, your Qinglin brigade cut off our water to kill us. How many people died in our village? Do you still dare to cut off the water now? Do you know how many people in our village are waiting for water?"

The current Xiaofeng Salt Field is not what it used to be, it is now called Lugu Village!

Ma Baoguo pushed away a member of the Qinglin Brigade who stepped forward to stop him, and Huang Pingan, the secretary of the Qinglin Brigade strode to him, glared at him.

Huang Pingan is over half a hundred years old and his hair is half-white. He stretched out his hand to stop the members of the Qinglin brigade who was about to move around. He sighed and said: "Old horse, we can't help it. God won't leave us a way out. Only two days. After two days we Just dig up the dam and restore the water flow. Will this work? We will save some water. You know that our village needs a lot of water."

They have bamboos that need irrigation, and they need a lot of water.