In the scorching sun, Xu Boyi sat on the platform and felt like a wild dog that was peeled and hung up for public display. He felt very humiliated.

This street is connected to Cross Street, which is the most prosperous place in Huxian. There are many pedestrians coming and going. Everyone passing by the high platform will point fingers at him on the platform, and from time to time will comment on the alternative slogan of "Luo Ligao" carriages and horses.

The platform was like a fence. He sat in a cage. Although the cage was invisible, he could not walk out. The scorching sun was in the sky, and although there was a sunshade on his head, it was not very pleasant. He had already drunk two bowls of the jar of clear water in front of him, but he quenched his thirst and hunger rose.

Xu Boyi walked to the toilet room next to him, pulled the curtain for a little convenience, returned to the front, sat hard on the cushion, and sweared: "A gentleman takes revenge, it's not too late for ten years. I will settle the principal and interest with you sooner or later!"

In the back house of the county government office, Hua Qingfeng grind the ink, spread a piece of rice paper, pushed the window, and wanted to draw a "wind and lotus picture" in the scenery in the pool outside the back window. As soon as he opened the window, he saw two rows of big men with bare backs on the hillside, carrying a square rock with thick wood, ramming the ground.

Hua Qingfeng was immediately distracted and put his pen on Bishan Mountain and left. Hua Qingfeng walked under the grape trellis, poured it on the rattan chair, and shouted amid the protest of the rattan chair, "Shiqin, come to "Yuye Changchun"!"

From a distance, the little maid Shiqin agreed.

Hua Qingfeng was shaking the lounge chair, and suddenly from the gap between the grape trellis, he saw a group of people on the hillside pulling ropes like boatmen. With a "boom" sound, the dilapidated land temple collapsed, and a wave of cheers immediately came from the mountain...

The little maid Shiqin knew that the master was inexplicably in a bad mood today, so she quickly brewed a pot of tea and rushed under the grape trellis with a tea tray. However, she was shocked to find that there was only a rattan chair under the grape trellis that was still shaking. The county magistrate disappeared from where to go...

Ye Xiaotian was actually not as free and comfortable as Hua Qingfeng and Xu Boyi imagined, and he was not proud. The weather was still dry, and the dispute between Gaoli villages had not subsided. All of these needed to be resolved.

Yes, he is just a history, a low-ranking official. He didn't need to bear these, but this is the price of his slap in the face. County Magistrate Xu is his immediate superior. County Magistrate Hua is his immediate superior. Why is his face swollen but unable to resist? This is the price.

Although Hua Qingfeng and Xu Boyi were certainly plotted against him, the main reason was that they could not bear the burden and did not have the courage to carry it, so they could only stretch their necks and let Ye Xiaotian slap them in the face.

If Ye Xiaotian cannot solve this problem, it is time for them to stretch out their sharp teeth and claws to counterattack. At that time, they will not hit Ye Xiaotian in the face, but will chew Ye Xiaotian without leaving any residue. Of course, Ye Xiaotian doesn't want such a scene, but it doesn't rain, what can he do?

On the hillside, the seedling warriors worked hard. They had no wages to get, but this was building a house for the Venerable, which was accumulating merits. When they thought of this, they felt extremely glorious, fearing that they would not put in enough strength and not sweat enough.

No matter what arrangements the craftsmen who designed the houses and courtyards made, they did not say anything and immediately went all out. In just half a day, the eight thousand seedlings had completely changed the mountain. In the end, the number of people and the power was great.

Ye Xiaotian squatted in front of the land temple that had been razed to the ground, looking at the gurgling stream in front of him. There was a spring on the mountain. This stream was the water gushing out of the spring, so it had not dried up yet.

Ye Xiaotian frowned and thought about the way to deal with the drought, came up with one solution, and rejected it again and again. The terraced fields of Gaoli and Li families mainly depended on rainfall in the sky. This "Wangtian Field" has been like this since ancient times, and it is really hard to come up with other solutions.

The water source of the river next to Gaoli villages is usually just a supplement to rainwater irrigation. Now it can only water terraces in low places, and the fields in high places can only be left to die. Even in this case, the two villages still have an armed fight because they have not had this river, so they will have no harvest.

The water source is a problem that Ye Xiaotian cannot solve, so the rest is to hope that Gaoli and Li villages will understand the righteousness and work together in this severe drought, allocate water sources reasonably, and avoid further increase in the disasters.

However, it seems to be harder to do this than it rains. The water supply from this river is not enough to provide one village at this time. The two villages are evenly divided, and each village is a drop in the bucket. Why do you make them so enlightened?

County Magistrate Hua kept saying that he would transform the barbarism outside, even if he was not transform the barbarism outside? Although Ye Xiaotian grew up in the capital, he had long heard of the fight for water and weapons. During severe drought, those honest and simple farmers would fight with people with red eyes for a river and a well. The land was their lifeblood. At this time, let them sacrifice themselves to fulfill others? They are not saints!

Neither left nor right, Ye Xiaotian couldn't help frowning. At this moment, there was a sudden noise behind him. Ye Xiaotian turned his head and looked at him. When he saw many seedling men running towards the Land Temple, Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but feel excited: "Have you dug up some treasure?"

For a moment, Ye Xiaotian was very excited and temporarily threw away the worries of drought. Those seedling men didn't know that the young man who was squatting next to the stream was the venerable they respected very much, so no one gave way to him.

Ye Xiaotian squeezed through the middle of these stinky men. Before he could even reach the middle, someone burst into laughter: "It's so sweet! It's so cool!"

Ye Xiaotian felt even more itchy when he heard this. He didn't understand what he had discovered. When he squeezed into the crowd desperately, he found that there was a fountain on the ground that was spewing spring water into the air. The spring water was like a straight pillar. With the pressure of the underground, the water column was sometimes high and sometimes low. Some of the big men with bare backs allowed the spring water to wash their bodies, and some opened their mouths and followed the spring water, laughing happily.

Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little discouraged when he saw Hua Yunfei and Mao Wenzhi wearing bamboo hats not far away were also watching, so he squeezed towards them. As soon as he squeezed to them, the spring water suddenly stopped, and everyone couldn't help but feel very surprised. Everyone waited for a moment, but the spring water was not yet gushing out again. Then they dispersed one after another.

Mao Wenzhi said to Ye Xiaotian: "What a pity, brother, why did the spring water stop? It would be great if I kept spraying it. There would be more scenery in my courtyard. Think about it, how beautiful it would be if there was a fountain here."

Hua Yunfei also smiled and said, "It's a pity. I just tasted it. The spring water is really sweet, much sweeter than the water in the deep mountains and rivers I drank on the way when I came."

Ye Xiaotian said: "I don't lack a spring in my yard. What's troublesome now is that Gaoli Village is short of water. The big river you encountered. The residents near both banks should not lack water, right?"

Hua Yunfei smiled and said, "That big river is right behind Qingyun Valley. After crossing two hills, it is the place where there are strange rocks and sparse plants and trees, which are not suitable for building houses and settled."

Ye Xiaotian shook his head and sighed, "Where is water-friendly place, and there is a shortage of water. God is really making fun of people. Well? Where did you think that big river is? Qingyun Valley has crossed two more mountains?"

Hua Yunfei said: "Yes! What's wrong?"

Ye Xiaotian was about to speak when he heard a scream behind him. Ye Xiaotian hurriedly turned around and saw Sister Sun covering her face and flashing left and right, all over her body. It turned out that water was pouring out of the fountain on the ground. Sister Sun was stepping over the fountain, but she turned out... she was wet.

Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but walk over. He pulled out a sweat towel from his waist and handed it over. Sister Sun couldn't see who it was. She took it randomly and wiped her face. Then she saw that the person standing beside him with a smile was Ye Xiaotian. Her pretty face turned red and she said shyly: "Fuck...good father."

"Um!"

Sister Sun was originally not old and was born with petite and delicate. In order to facilitate work on the construction site, she changed into a man's clothes, which made her look younger. When Ye Xiaotian was screamed by her, she felt it was necessary to show her father's kindness, so she touched her head, nodded and smiled at her, walked over to her, and studied the fountain.

Sister Sun pouted her mouth unhappily and muttered in a low voice: "Is it much bigger than others? If you ask me to agree, it's quite straightforward."

Sister Sun was complaining. In a blink of an eye, she saw Hua Yunfei looking at her and smiling. She immediately put her hands on her hips, staring at her beautiful big eyes, and asked fiercely: "What are you looking at!"

Hua Yunfei turned his head with a smile. Sister Sun wanted to have an attack, but suddenly realized that Ye Xiaotian was by his side, and he hurriedly restrained his posture.

Mao Wenzhi was bitten by a snake for a year and was afraid of the ropes for ten years. When he saw the Sun Sister showing her power, he felt distressed. He hurriedly reminded Hua Yunfei in a low voice: "Brother Yunfei, you can't mess with this girl. The insects she raises are so powerful. She..."

Mao Wenzhi was talking when he suddenly saw Sister Sun squinting her eyes and glance at him with a smile. He couldn't help but feel a stern heart. He immediately shut his mouth and didn't dare to let go of a single fart.

Ye Xiaotian squatted in front of the fountain and tried the fountain sprayed. It was quite powerful. Ye Xiaotian didn't feel a little surprised: "Why did you stop just now with such a strong force?" As soon as he thought of this, the fountain suddenly stopped again.

Ye Xiaotian suddenly realized that the spring was actually a geyser. Mao Wenzhi, Hua Yunfei, and the Sun sister were amazed after hearing Ye Xiaotian's explanation. Mao Wenzhi suddenly said with great enthusiasm: "Brother, let's build the aisle on this spring. If you want someone who doesn't know, you will be sprayed with a sudden spurt of the spring water, it will be fun."

Ye Xiaotian laughed without realizing it. After thinking about it, it was really interesting, so he said, "Success, go and talk to the craftsman."

Mao Wenzhi immediately went to the craftsman for pleasure. Ye Xiaotian looked at the spring and sighed: "The rain in the sky cannot come down. If the water underground can go up, wouldn't this problem be solved?" After a word came out, Ye Xiaotian suddenly felt a move in his heart and vaguely caught a thought.

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