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Chapter 237 Disagreement

After dinner, he politely sent Mo Saoyun out of the hospital. He looked up at the sky and saw that it was still early. So, Xia Xiaoshu packed two bags of things and carried them in his hands to the village security director's house to talk about something.

This time, Xia Xiaoshu asked "Wangcai" to go out with him for a walk.

As the temperature continues to rise, most of the left-behind personnel of the archaeological team no longer want to stay in the warehouse. They have various folding chairs and choose a shade tree in the warehouse courtyard. Those who listen to the radio and play with mobile phones use the courtyard to

Those who read under the lamp... Looking at it from a distance, it looks quite full of life.

After a long time, no suspicious signs were found inside or outside the warehouse. Xia Xiaoshu felt much more at ease. Anyway, there were people from the archaeological team staying behind to watch, so it was no problem.

When Xiaoxia knocked on the hospital door and asked, she learned that the security director was not at home.

"What a coincidence, he is helping people renovate the planting greenhouse in Fengfu Village at the moment! Please take a seat!" The wife of the security director asked Xiaoxia to sit down on a wicker chair in the courtyard, and arranged for him to clean some fruits to eat.

"Stop working so hard. I'm here to deliver the design drawings. I'll tell you a few words and I'll be leaving now."

"I heard him say, one was designed by you, and the other was designed by the old carpenter Uncle Zhang, am I remembering correctly?" the security director's wife responded with a smile.

"Yes, yes. This is a sample." As he spoke, Xia Xiaoshu handed the bag he was carrying in his left hand to his lover, the security director.

"Is this thing easy to learn to knit?" the security director's wife opened the bag and took out a "bounce frog" and asked casually.

"Isn't there a blueprint for this? It's not that difficult. You can make it up a few times. It seems that Director Liu can't come back now. I still have something to do, so I'll go back now. Director Liu is back.

Please tell him."

"Okay! Walk slowly!"



After saying hello, Xia Xiaoshu took "Wangcai" and went straight to the direction of Chibo to the east of the back mountain. When he got there, he saw people walking in twos and threes by the water, and someone he knew even said hello to Xiaoxia.

Xia Xiaoshu walked around the waterside, then turned around and said a few words to Wangcai: "If you look around, tell me where you feel the atmosphere of crowd activity is stronger!"

After hearing this, "Wangcai" lowered his head and thought about it for a while. It seemed a bit difficult to understand what the new owner had just said.

Seeing the "prosperous wealth" look, Xia Xiaoshu laughed to himself.

"No matter how smart it is, it is still a loyal dog!" Xia Xiaoshu thought to himself.

Squatting next to "Wangcai", Xia Xiaoshu worked for a long time with gestures and explanations. It was okay. "Wangcai" finally figured out what the new owner meant. He called out softly, and "Wangcai" turned around and ran away.

Went out to explore.

Xia Xiaoshu followed slowly behind carrying a large bag of assembled "bounce frogs".

Ten minutes later, Xia Xiaoshu heard "Wangcai" shouting at him several times not far away.

"Just this one?" Xia Xiaoshu asked with a smile.

"Wangcai" nodded to Xia Xiaoshu.

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work." As he spoke, Xia Xiaoshu took out a few "bounce frogs" from the bag, looked around, selected a few places, placed the "bounce frogs" in his hands, and then

I picked up a branch and randomly pulled some fallen leaves to cover up the "jumping frogs".

The medicinal materials warehouse has film gloves and disposable shoe covers available all year round to ensure that the Chinese herbal medicine processing environment is as clean as possible.

Xia Xiaoshu first put on a pair of disposable film gloves, and then put on the shoe covers. He picked up some slender branches and took out a utility knife from the bag. Xiaoxia trimmed the branches into the same length.

One end is sharpened.

Turning on the flashlight, Xia Xiaoshu found the arranged "bouncing frogs" and placed three small branches around them. The small branches were in the shape of an equilateral triangle, with one end already sharpened, and they were arranged without much effort.

.

In this way, if there is a strong wind, or if there is a strange little animal passing by, these "bouncing frogs" will not be caused to run around, or even attack in advance. Once the thing starts to "self-destruct"

"Device", Xiaoxia's plan was completely ruined.

After everything was sorted, Xia Xiaoshu observed the station for a long time, including the density, relative position, wind direction... and found nothing obvious in every aspect.

"Okay! Let's go to the next setting point." Xia Xiaoshu said a few words to "Wangcai".



In this way, Xia Xiaoshu set up three locations in total. When he lowered his head, he saw that the "Bounce Frog" in the bag had long been used up. After removing the film gloves in his hands, Xiao Xia found that they were full of sweat.

Xiaoxia put the used shoe covers and gloves into a bag and threw them into the trash can when she returned to the village.

At this time, the moonlight was getting brighter, and the villagers walking around the pool gradually dispersed. On the other side, a few night fishermen came in twos and threes. They were either busy working during the day, or taking care of medicinal fields in the fields.

In the evening, I had time to try out a few poles and cast a few nets. If I caught something, that was luck! If I came back empty-handed, I should relax.

Standing on a high place, looking around, you can see the fishing lanterns gradually rising nearby, embellishing the night by the water with a somewhat poetic beauty.

A little further away, several small fishing boats were drifting away. The fishing lights on the bows and sterns of the boats slowly turned into light, until they disappeared deep into the reed marsh. Xia Xiaoshu knew that they were the ones who contracted the fish ponds.

After checking the working area, the farmer is ready to go home for dinner.

The night breeze was cool and the humidity was getting thicker. Xia Xiaoshu took a few deep breaths of fresh air and called "Wangcai" back.

As soon as I entered the east entrance of the village, I saw someone riding a motorcycle passing by not far away. Looking at that figure, it seemed to be Brother Shi Jiudang.

"Eh? He must have seen me, right? Why didn't he even say hello?" Xia Xiaoshu couldn't help but mutter for a long time.

Continuing to move forward, when he almost reached a fork in the village, Xia Xiaoshu saw Shi Jiudang hurriedly walking out of an alley.

"Brother Shi, what are you doing?"

"Mr. Xia! I repaired someone's motorcycle before sending it to him. What are you doing?" Shi Jiudang said casually.

"There have been tourists littering recently! There may be other uncivilized behaviors. I went to Chibo to set up some small protective devices. I just finished it and was about to go back to the warehouse!" Xia Xiaoshu said casually.

responded.

"You... ugh! You're a city man, why are you getting involved in this kind of thing? Tourists from the city are willing to come to our place, what's wrong with it! Really..." Listening to the tone of the words, Shi

Jiudang seemed to still have some intention of complaining about Xia Xiaoshu.

"Brother Shi, that's not what you said, is it? We are protecting uncivilized tourists. Over time, we can attract tourists with higher quality to come and play. By then, your family may be able to have some fun.

Where's the money?" Xia Xiaoshu understood Shi Jiudang's character and didn't blame him. In Xiao Xia's opinion, it was better to speak out and speak openly than to keep it secret.

"What? How to make a small fortune?" When he heard that there was an opportunity to make money, Shi Jiudang's eyes lit up and he quickly asked.
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