The carriage left the White Mansion.
The bearded man was sitting in the car. The small space was quiet and stuffy, in stark contrast to the noisy hustle and bustle outside the car.
As he was passing through the south of the city, he tilted his head and looked through the car window at the most eye-catching Magpie Tower. The building was luxuriously decorated. Although it was not inlaid with gold or jade, it was extremely luxurious and made it a scene in a chaotic city.
"Gang leader, do you want to go to Wangque Tower?" the driver asked boldly.
The bearded man withdrew his gaze and said, "No need. Bai Xiaofeng has always put his eyes above his head and won't get any face or favor from him. Fortunately, he never interferes in these matters..."
Even if Bai Xiaofeng intervenes, there is nothing that can be done about Pier 12.
Of the three major forces in the Exiled Land, Wangque Tower is the most mysterious.
So far, no one knows the origin of Bai Xiaofeng, and no one can find out his weakness. In Big Beard's view, this is the person who causes him more headaches than Bai Kui.
After all, Bai Kui still has a son who is dear to his heart.
Bai Xiaofeng? But he didn't pay attention to anything, including the businesses in his city.
Even if the entire Wangque Tower was demolished, he could turn around and build two more Wangque Towers, and then cut the people who demolished them into pieces.
"Bai Kui has a few batches of goods being transported at Pier 12. We will detain them first and give them to him in ten and a half months," he said.
"Gang leader?"
"You have to let him know who has the same interests as him." With just a few words, he didn't believe Bai Kui so easily.
Everyone can say it, but how to do it in the end is another matter.
No matter what, Tu Beishan must not get up!
…
Just at the foot of the northern mountain, outside the reed marsh.
Villagers in Tubei are collectively digging holes to plant trees.
Tianbao had a grass ring on his little head, and he was holding a small hoe in his hand and waving it next to grandma.
"Grandma, do you want to plant a pear tree?" Wa'er asked while digging a hole, her eyes bright.
Old woman Su was picking saplings brought down from the mountain. When she heard this, she got angry and said, "No, how can you grow pear trees here? Your poisonous grandpa said that you want to create a miasma forest here, and that miasma is poisonous. Can the fruit produced by the pear tree grown here be eaten?"
Tianbao scratched his little head and said, "You can eat it." Eat the poisonous pear first, and then let Poison Grandpa detoxify it.
But Grandma said she couldn’t plant it.
Then she won’t plant it.
People around are busy, digging holes and planting seedlings one by one very seriously.
Tianbao looked around and saw the figure digging a hole seriously on the edge of the boulder.
While Grandma was busy and didn't pay attention to herself, Tianbao took a handful of the saplings piled on the ground, grabbed a sapling and walked behind the man, poking his back with her little finger.
Wei Li turned around, his eyes dark and quiet, and said in a low voice, "Tianbao."
A small sapling came to him. The little baby behind the sapling held a delicate face and said, "You plant it."
"This is--"
"Pear sapling."
"Su A'nai won't let you plant." Although Wei Li was immersed in his work, he heard the conversation between Su A'nai and the little baby.
Tianbao nodded with an expression that said, "I don't plant it, you plant it."
"..." The words couldn't be interpreted this way. Wei Li pursed his lips and advised tactfully, "Tianbao, you can't eat the fruit grown here, it will be poisonous."
"I won't eat it, the flowers are beautiful."
"To see flowers, you need to plant a large area to see them."
"I just love to see a flower."
Wei Li was speechless, feeling as if a scholar was powerless when he encountered a soldier.
The pear sapling was eventually planted into the small hole he had just dug.
The little milk baby was satisfied and left with his hands behind his back.
Over there, three little boys soon gathered in front of the little milk baby, whispering, "Tianbao, I saw it, let Ah Li plant fruit seedlings!"
"That's a pear sapling, just like the one planted in our vegetable garden!"
"Where did you find it? Do you have any more? My brother will help you grow it too!"
The little milk baby leaned back, looking at the baby like an old man, "Don't help, you will get beaten."
Wei Li, who heard it with his own ears, said, "..."
So I call him a bastard because I am not afraid of getting beaten.
The whole village worked together and spent several days planting small saplings outside the reed marsh. If there were not enough saplings on the mountain, small trees, thorns and vines could be planted to make up for it.
Outside the newly planted woods, a stone tablet was erected on the roadside with the words "Tubei Village" engraved on it.
From this moment on, Tubei Village has truly drawn its boundaries.
No one in the village asked much about this.
The backbone of the entire village is the Xiao Su family, Du Lao, Master Duandao and Mr. Huo.
They do whatever the backbone says, without talking or questioning.
The water in Qinghe River has deteriorated. The villagers had been aware of this incident two days ago, but it did not cause panic.
For some reason, everyone believed that as long as they were in Tubei Village, they would be protected no matter what happened.
Towards evening, Du Buguo, who had disappeared for two days, came back. When he came back, he had an old look on his face and his eyes were about to fly to the sky.
"That son of a bitch with the big beard has been on guard against me since the beginning. How could he do this, grandpa!"
Sitting in the Su family's kitchen, Du Buguo had big leaf tea in one hand and baked noodles in the other, cursing while eating.
"The source of the Qinghe River is near the Seventh Rudder. I thought that since he wanted the waters of the Huohuo Qinghe River, he would definitely take the entire source of the water. The Seventh Rudder would definitely be manned and guarded. But I ran over happily. It’s so empty, there’s not even a shadow of a ghost! I was still wondering if he was thinking of some trick, but he just stayed in the cave next to the tiller for two days!”
I've had a cat for two days!
After waiting for so long, shit didn’t wait.
No matter what manpower or tricks, he looked down on that bearded bitch.
The other party's biggest trick was to coax him into feeding mosquitoes in a cave for two days!
Tianbao squatted in front of the old man and looked up at his face. Finally, he stood up and looked at him carefully before and after, wondering, "There are no mosquito bags."
Du Buguo clicked his tongue and chuckled, "Have you underestimated Grandpa Du? Then a tiny bit of mosquito poison still wants to sting me out of the mosquito bag? Grandpa Du tells you that all the mosquitoes that have bitten Grandpa Du have died!"
Tianbao, "..."
Su family, "..."
Fight poison with poison, and the one with the most poison will win.
"Big Beard has withdrawn all the people working on the helm around Qinghe. He doesn't dare to confront me head-on. It's disgusting to use this method! I'll go find Huo Ziheng after I'm full and ask him to look for more strategies. We can't just do it like this Forget it, I hate being walked around!"
"Now the Qinghe water is no longer drinkable. The drinking water prepared by the villagers at home can be used for up to three days. After three days, they will have to find water." Old man Su frowned and pondered, "Old Du, is there a solution?"
Not to mention what's going on outside, this is the top priority in Tubei Village.
People's livelihood, food, clothing, housing and transportation, cannot be separated from water.
She swallowed another mouthful of flour cake and took a refill of warm tea from Su Xiu'er. After returning to the Su's courtyard, most of the resentment she had accumulated in her heart dissipated. She felt relieved. She squinted her triangular eyes at Old Man Su, Jie. Jie smiled, "What a big deal, the little old man will take care of it in a while!"
