"My mother-in-law!"

Li Laoshuan looked at the more than 500 acres of wasteland in front of him, more than half of which was sand, and really didn't know what to say.

"Son-in-law, what are you going to do with such a large piece of land?"

Nowadays, land reclamation relies on human labor. It would take many people and many days to clear such a large piece of land.

If it were just him and Wang Zhong, they would have to work until the end of the Year of the Monkey.

If you hire someone to help you, how much money will it cost just to hire someone?

Li Laoshuan didn't dare to think about it.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "This is not easy. Buy a tractor, plow deeply and shallowly, and plant a circle of saplings around it. It will be a natural barrier to block wind and sand."

With strong confidence and longing for the future in his tone, Li Laoshuan even vaguely felt the picture scroll in Wang Zhong's mouth slowly unfolding in front of him.

"Plant a circle of saplings around it?"

But Li Laoshuan looked at the endless Gobi Desert in front of him, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

More than five hundred acres, roughly equivalent to the size of more than fifty football fields.

"When will this be planted?"

Li Laoshuan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. It would be easy if he could just plant the trees. The key is to cultivate them after planting, and to water and fertilize them regularly so that the saplings can grow up and not die.

These are just saplings. Saplings are easier to feed than crops. Even if the crops in more than 500 acres are drought-tolerant corn, they still need to be watered. Otherwise, the corn seedlings may have just grown out of the ground.

It won't take long for him to be sunburned to death.

If this was more than ten or twenty acres, I could just grit my teeth and follow my daughter and son-in-law to take care of it, but now it is more than five hundred acres!

With more than 500 acres and more than 300,000 square meters, Li Laoshuan suddenly wanted to cry, and for the first time, he felt powerless in his heart.

Wang Zhong said calmly: "It all depends on man!"

Li Laoshuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, thinking, is this still what people say? It's true that everything depends on people, but then you have to weigh how many pounds you have, let alone Wang Zhong, even if it's extra

It's not enough to fuck him, Li Laoshuan, and Shui Hua. The two unborn babies in Shui Hua's belly are not enough!

Of course, Wang Zhong is also a human being and not a god, so how could he not know the difficulties involved.

Just by looking at Li Laoshuan's expression, Wang Zhong could roughly guess what Li Laoshuan was thinking at the moment.

But the great man said it well, fighting against heaven is endless fun, fighting against earth is endless fun, fighting against people is endless fun.

There is no need to fight with people for the time being, but now in this Gobi Desert, clearing wasteland and digging canals to divert water is tantamount to fighting against heaven and earth, fighting against nature, which is not interesting enough for outsiders.

If every world is about winning by lying down and enjoying everything, feasting and feasting, wine pools and meat forests, then what’s the point?

This is just like playing a game. When you are at a high level, you can play low-level dungeons and it will be fun to crush them all the time. However, if you keep crushing them all the time and pushing them sideways without any challenge at all, it will inevitably become difficult over time.

You will feel that the original fun brought by crushing and pushing seems to be just that, whether it is present or not, it is boring, monotonous, without any meaning, and has no appeal at all.

On the contrary, the process of clearing an extremely difficult dungeon must be tortuous, bizarre, cumbersome and difficult, and one may face various failures at any time. However, in such a difficult situation, he relied on his wisdom and courage.

, the ability of the sea fish is such a bit of luck, and the dungeon is almost cleared.

The sense of accomplishment this brings is by no means comparable to the former.

Wang Zhong had already figured out the key points.

As for the hardship and tiredness, the effort and sweat put in, in Wang Zhong's opinion, are all worth it.

Anything that can be done with effort and time is not a problem for Wang Zhong.

The longer he lives and the more he experiences, the more Wang Zhong is able to realize that only by giving something can you get something in return.

Although Wang Zhong's life span is short in the real world, every copy world is a wonderful life for Wang Zhong.

Experience the various aspects of life, taste all the sufferings in the world, and read all the prosperity, and you will eventually feel at ease.

Especially after a series of hard work, you gradually see the results and gain. That feeling, that sense of accomplishment, is far more pleasant than the sexual intercourse between men and women.

Li Laoshuan shook his head and said nothing.

Wang Zhong is only his son-in-law, not his son, and he can live such a comfortable life now only because of Wang Zhong, his son-in-law. Although Li Laoshuan does not understand or understand the things that Wang Zhong decides, he does

He didn't say anything, as long as Wang Zhong knew what was going on and he supported it.

"A tractor is not cheap!" Li Laoshuan has never bought a tractor. No one in Yongquan Village, Jintan Village, and the resettlement village of Diaozhuang has ever bought a tractor. There is no other reason. It's just that

Because I can't afford it.

Since ancient times, farmers have been able to support themselves and their families, have enough food and clothing, and have three meals a day, and God has taken care of it.

Being wealthy and having a lot of money in his family was something Li Laoshuan never dared to think about before.

“How can one car be enough for such a big place?”

Wang Chong said with a smile: "Not only the tractor, but also saplings and seeds. After the irrigation ditch is dug, trees will be planted all around."

"And five hundred acres is just the beginning. If such a large Gobi Desert were dyed green, what a beautiful sight it would be." Wang Zhong looked into the distance, taking in all directions, and said with longing.

Li Laoshuan was stunned for a moment.

"To build such a large piece of land at once, I won't even be able to water it!" Li Laoshuan suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the Gobi Desert in front of him, and said worriedly.

"If you can't water it now, it doesn't mean you can't water it in the future!" Wang Zhong may not have considered this issue. In the Gobi Desert, with vast land and few people, what is lacking is not land, but water.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If there is only land and no water, no matter how many seeds are given to you, no matter how drought-resistant and cold-resistant crops are, you will not be able to grow them here.

With the guidance and strong support of the government, the Yellow River Diversion and Irrigation Project will eventually turn this Gobi Desert into another blockade in the south of the Yangtze River.

In reality, as a southerner, it was the first time that Wang Zhong had such persistent feelings for water.

Li Laoshuan saw Wang Zhong looking calm and careless, and for some reason, he suddenly felt confident in his heart.

The procedures for contracting the land have been completed, and the next step is to follow the relevant staff of the Poverty Alleviation Office, Development Office and Land Resources to determine the boundaries.

The water flower was about to be produced. Wang Zhongneng took the time to come over and take a look. He had already tried his best to escape from his busy schedule. The matter of determining the boundary could only be entrusted to the old party secretary, Ma Huashui and Li Laoshuan.

When the villagers knew that they were helping Wang Zhong, they all volunteered to help.

Pulling wires, driving piles, and defining divided generations is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

Wang Zhong has more important things to do now than this.

I went to the town health center with my labor pains to be hospitalized.

Although it is just a health center, the conditions are not comparable to those of hospitals in the county or city, but there is no shortage of necessary things. The old residents of Yuquanying and the immigrants who have immigrated to the village are either giving birth to babies or they are at home.

If you give birth on your own, ask Mrs. Wen to help deliver the baby, or go to the health center in the town, which has at least some basic facilities, as well as professional doctors and nurses.

Just two days after the first lunar month, the water splash broke out, and the time was almost the same as Wang Zhong expected.

After four and a half hours, Shuihua successfully gave birth to two sons, a set of twins. The two brothers were separated by nearly twenty minutes.

Several generations of Lao Li's family have been passed down alone, and in Li Laoshuan's generation, there was only one woman like Shui Hua. Unexpectedly, Shui Hua was so successful and gave birth to two boys at once, which made Shui Hua extremely happy.

Holding the two dolls in his arms, the smile on Wang Zhong's face almost never broke.

On the third day after giving birth to the baby, Wang Zhong took Shui Hua and the two newborn babies back to Jintan Village.

The villagers who knew the news came to visit. Those who had eggs brought eggs, and those who had white flour took a few kilograms of white flour. The old party secretary was the most concerned. He killed the old hens he had raised and asked Shuiwang's mother to stew them with wolfberry and red dates.

Soup, water splash to replenish the body.

In the main room of Wang Chong's house, the door is closed and covered with curtains. The room is full of people. Shui Hua is sitting against the wall, with a floral cloth wrapped on his head and a forehead wipe on his forehead. His face has returned to normal. Shui Wang's mother and De

Fu Ma and several other women from the village were sitting by the kang, telling Shuihua women what they should pay attention to during confinement.

Wang Zhong and a group of older men were sitting around on the other side of the kang table, with a curtain in the middle. Ma Huanshui was holding one in his arms, and the old branch secretary was holding another in his arms. A group of older men who usually liked to puff up their hair when they were idle.

Gentlemen, no one has mentioned smoking at this moment. Even the old party secretary, who never leaves his side, didn’t bring his cigarette stick with him today.

"This doll looks so rich!" The old party secretary was afraid that his hands were too rough and would scratch the doll's face, so he didn't dare to reach out and touch it. He just hugged it happily, lowered his head, and couldn't bear to move his eyes for a moment.

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Ma Huanshui also said with a smile on his face: "It's rare for twins to grow up to be so rich. Both babies will definitely be healthy in the future!"

Generally speaking, twins are definitely not as nutritious as single babies, and their size and weight are definitely not as good as those of twins.

But when Wang Zhong's two sons were born, one was given a bonus of six kilograms and the other was about five kilograms. It has only been a few days since then, and the flesh on their faces has gradually increased and begun to grow.

"Chongwazi, have you thought of a name for your baby?" Uncle Wuquan, who usually doesn't show off, also asked with a smile.

The smile on Wang Zhong's face was naturally the brightest: "Uncle Wuquan, I must have thought about it a long time ago!"

"The older one is called Ping An, and the younger one is called Ping Shun. Shui Hua and I don't expect them to have any great future, as long as they live a safe and healthy life!"

"Wang Ping'an! Wang Pingshun!" the old branch secretary muttered.

"Peace, peace!" Li Dayou also muttered a few words: "What a good name! It has a good meaning and is easy to pronounce! Do you have a way of naming your child?"

"Brother Dayou, if your Shuiwang family has a baby in the future, you might as well ask Wang Zhong to name him!"

Everyone was joking.

"Yes!" Li Dayou's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly: "Chong Wazi, think of a nicer name for your uncle's eldest grandson!"

"Brother Dayou, your Shuiwang family doesn't even have a partner, so you only think about your eldest grandson!"
To be continued...