The willows are green in the east wind,

The smoke is light and the rain is clear.

The frost pounces on the window and the swallows brush the eaves,

In the blink of an eye it was already...

March 3.

"Yao, yawn..."

Looking at the willow catkins flying outside the window, Ma Zhou couldn't help but sneeze a few times.

Li Qing'er brought a tray into the house. The tray was filled with the ginger soup that had just been cooked. She knew that Ma Zhou was the most sweet-hearted, so she added a few spoons of honey to season.

"The rain has been raining these two days. I specially prepared a paper umbrella for you, but you forgot to bring it every time you go out."

Putting the tray on the table, Li Qing'er murmured with reproach, pointing at the oil-paper umbrellas at the door, her eyes full of grievances.

Old Ma Zhou's face turned slightly red. He took the ginger soup and drank it obediently. After tasting a sip of the spicy ginger soup with honey, his eyes lit up. Since he listened to Xi Yunfei's advice, he can only eat some sweets from Li Qing'er. The chef in the kitchen wished he could not kill him, and even the tofu they ate in the morning was salty.

“Good.”

"Tsk, what's the best thing about ginger soup?"

While packing the books on the table, Li Qing'er secretly stared at Ma Zhou and finished drinking a bowl of ginger soup. Her pretty face was filled with a happy smile.

"Huh, what is this?"

While packing up, Li Qing'er was suddenly attracted by a post on the table. It's not her fault that she was surprised, mainly because the prints and colors on this post were too exquisite. On the golden post, there was a dragon with a trench cloud...

After Ma Zhou finished drinking ginger soup, sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. Hearing this, his eyes moved down and looked at the post. A hint of enthusiasm flashed through his eyes, but in just a moment, he regained his indifference and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a trick. Not only me, but Dalang also has one, something that wins people's hearts."

"Oh." Li Qing'er heard this, without any doubt, and directly put the post together with a bunch of miscellaneous books on the bookshelf behind her.

"Master, Master..."

Bang ~

The door of the study was pushed open, and Mu Xiaoxiao ran in with excitement on her face.

When he saw Li Qing'er packing things, he even shouted obediently: "Master's wife."

"Puchi, stinky girl, why are you screaming?!" Li Qing'er was both angry and strange, and couldn't help but look at Ma Zhou. Seeing that he did not refute, she seemed to have drunk honey in her heart.

Mu Xiaoxiao giggled and had long regarded her as her master's wife. Seeing that she was present, she did not shy away. She walked to the tea table casually, picked up the teapot and drank it. Just when Ma Zhou couldn't bear it, she spoke.

"Master, let me tell you, I have recruited more than 8,000 people for Mr. Tian's farm... You should hurry up and allocate tens of thousands of kilograms of white flour to me for emergency response..." The little girl was still breathing, and she couldn't speak smoothly.

Ma Zhou frowned slightly, glared at her, and shouted, "It's not big or small, why don't you calm down in everything... Forget it, sit down and say slowly, what does it have to do with you on the farm recruitment?"

Seeing Ma Zhou's face, Mu Xiaoxiao was not afraid. She giggled twice, ran behind Li Qing'er for protection, and slowly told her how she vented her anger for Liu Rushi.

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A few days ago, Wule Market.

Cui Xian and Pei Qing, who are discussing cooperation with Xi Yunfei on the fish farm, as well as the division of labor for road repairs...

"Master Cui, someone is looking for you in Shuofang." Cui Xian, who was having dinner, was stunned. The person who came to ask him to wear the uniform of Shuofang Communications Department. Unexpectedly, Wule Market also had a branch of the Communications Department, which was convenient.

The people who followed the Communications Department came to the signal tower in the center of the Wulemen, where the Communications Department branch of the Wulemen was located.

"Hey, Master Pei is here too?"

As soon as Cui Xian walked into the communications department, he saw Pei Qing walking towards him.

Pei Qing glanced at him, remembered the dispute between the two at the morning meeting, and brushed his sleeves unhappily and left straight away.

"Who is this!" Choi Hyun frowned and muttered.

The communication store in Wule Market is arranged in a roughly the same as in Shuofang Dongcheng. In a single-room booth, there is a table and a chair. On the table is a military walkie-talkie.

The walkie-talkie was on the green light at this time. Cui Xian, who had used it several times, knew that this was in the communication.

"I am Choi Hyun, I received the answer."

"Yuan, I received it...Uncle Jiu, it's me, Xiao Shiqi."

"Oh, what's wrong? But what happened to Shuofang?" Cui Xian frowned slightly. Although this nephew is a concubine, he has a lot of talent in business and is well trained. He may be able to replace himself in the future. At that time, the eldest nephew Cui Yiye will be in charge of the inside and the young nephew will be in charge of the outside, and the two brothers will complement each other.

"No, no, Uncle Jiu, don't worry, Shuofang's business is safe. I'm looking for you today, it's about another thing..."

“…”

"You mean, Manager Mu is unilaterally seeking your help?"

"Yes, Uncle Jiu, look, although this Miss Mu is not a big man, she is still a favorite student of Ma. If I refute her, I can't stand it. I think that if I just help her recruit a few people, I shouldn't offend his Sima family."

“…”

Cui Xian looked puzzled after hearing the incident. He remembered the errands entrusted by Xi Yunfei last time, and seemed to be trying to stumbling on the Sima family. Not only him, but Pei Qing also got the errand... Could it be that the Sima family's people offended Xi Yunfei?

Cui Xian thought about it and felt that he was almost inseparable. Now Mu Xiaoxiao is obviously also venting his anger for Xi Yunfei. He gave such good welfare benefits to recruit people. This is clearly a problem for Sima family. There is no one to cultivate land in spring, and there is no food in autumn. A farming family like Sima family, without food, will be cut off from their livelihoods, which is even more uncomfortable than death...

"Haha, interesting, then just help her. Anyway, it's just a joke between children, just think I don't know... However, you always have to support your favors when doing things. Although Mu Xiaoxiao is of average origin, she is very talented. Seventeen, you see, you are not young anymore, right?

Although the communications department charges a lot and costs dozens of cents for a cup of tea, Cui Xian, who is rich and powerful, doesn't care. He can even talk to his uncle and nephew with his usual copper coins.

That night, Xi Yunfei held a banquet, and the details of the cooperation were basically finalized. The next step was to build dams and cement roads. With these families coming to supervise the worker, they could be the boss of the hand. It was so cool...

"Hahaha, Xiaoxiao has an idea, but it has nothing to do with me when she does this. Director Cui and Director Pei, don't get me wrong. I don't know anyone from the Sima family."

"Then?" Cui Xian and Pei Qing both received news of Mu Xiaoxiao poaching people. They wanted to use this to seek credit, but they did not expect that Xi Yunfei directly denied the conflict with the Sima family, which was a bit embarrassing.

In the main position, Xi Yunfei laughed. It was not because Mu Xiaoxiao was making his own decisions. Instead, he was wondering if something happened to Shuofang. Otherwise, Mu Xiaoxiao would never use such a ruthless move. You must know that if the Sima family's tenant farmers were really dug up, the Sima family would probably drink the northwest wind next year. If the harvest is gone for a year, it will definitely be a damaging force... I just don't know if it will be implicated...

"Uh..." Xi Yunfei raised the wine glass in the air and suddenly slapped, then spat unhappily and muttered: "Mainland is afraid of a ball, but he is actually afraid of being implicated by a little girl... I am also drunk, and Mainland should support her..."

"Well, that, Chief Cui, Chief Pei, actually, this matter is said..."
Chapter completed!