Reborn Craftsman

"Yes!" Deng Qi took out his mobile phone and hurried away, the excitement on his face was obvious.

And the hundreds of Mojia Village villagers who watched the excitement around saw that the young man brought by Liu Lao had really converted the wind into electricity and lit up the light bulbs, and they all boiled up.

Among them, the white-haired old man, the head of Mojia Village, cried excitedly. He stepped forward and took Liu Xing's hand: "Little brother, I neglected you before! Do you know? Our Mojia Village is because of this. The damn gale has prevented many young people from marrying wives. People from other villages made fun of our Mojia Village who can only drink northwest wind all year round. Now that you have come, you have turned gale into a baby. What a great trick! !"

"Village chief, don't cry, this time our Mojia Village will change its destiny because of the strong wind. After every household uses the electricity converted by the wind, we can raise our heads and marry a wife!" A strong man stood up and helped The white-haired old man stayed, and he didn't let the village chief cry, but he himself started crying.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xing shook his head with a faint smile.

Elder Liu was also very pleased.

Now he really regrets meeting Liu Xing so late.

If Liu Xing had been born decades earlier, I am afraid that the situation in northern Hunan Province would not be the same now, nor would the whole country be like this.

"Village chief, Mr. Liu and this little brother haven't had breakfast yet! In my opinion, let's mobilize and treat them well by slaughtering pigs and sheep." A burly man from the Mohist village suggested loudly.

"Okay! Go kill the pigs and goats!" The white-haired old man waved his hand and ran away with hundreds of villagers from Mojia Village who were watching the excitement.

Liu Yi was very uncomfortable watching this scene. He really couldn't figure out why he didn't get such treatment when he came to Mojia Village to build a pig shed, and Liu Xing got so many villagers from Mojia Village in less than half a day. love and support.

This is really more popular than people!

Liu Xing saw Liu Yi's thoughts, but he didn't bother, but shouted at the white-haired old man: "Village chief, there is really no need to kill pigs and sheep, just get me some steamed rice with sweet potatoes at noon !"

"Hahaha no! We only have pigs and sheep in Mojia Village, and no steamed rice with sweet potatoes!" The white-haired old man replied with a smile, and ran away in a hurry.

"This old man!" Liu Xing shook his head helplessly.

"Hey! Only you have this kind of treatment! I have been to Mojia Village more than a dozen times before, and I didn't even drink a sip of water!" After Liu Lao patted Liu Xing on the shoulder, he took the lead towards Mojia Village. Go to the village ancestral hall.

Under normal circumstances, when the Mohist village invites guests to dinner, it is done in the ancestral hall.

"Just make fun of me!" Liu Xing smiled, and immediately followed behind.

Liu Yi didn't want to follow at first, but when he thought of having mutton to eat later, he hurriedly followed behind.

Chapter 444 Making a Big Windmill

The ancestral hall in Mojia Village covers a large area.

Built against the mountain, it is patchwork and hidden in Daxi Mountain.

Looking at the overall architectural style, I am afraid it is a product of the Ming Dynasty and above.

It's just that the Mojia village is very poor and the ancestral hall lacks maintenance, and many houses are already in a state of half collapse.

But the main blue brick house in the center is well maintained.

The head of Mojia Village lived in it with more than a dozen households.

But living in such a big house, life is still very difficult.

You can see it from the children playing at the door without pants.

These children were barefoot and their faces were covered with mud. The youngest thin girl was still eating raw sweet potatoes, not caring about the dirt on them, and chewing heavily.

After seeing Liu Lao showing up at the door with Liu Xing and others, he quickly ran into the ancestral hall shyly, and poked his head out of his head to look at Liu Xing and others curiously after a while.

"Grandpa, last time I applied for the property protection of this ancestral hall with the relevant leaders above, but unfortunately, the funds are tight, and it has not been taken down yet!" Liu Yi moved a small bench from a villager's house and asked Liu Lao to sit on it. Under a big grapefruit tree.

Mr. Liu originally wanted to ask Liu Xing to sit with him, but seeing Liu Xing taking a few villagers from Mojia Village to repair the gate of the ancestral hall, he immediately dismissed this idea. He looked at Liu Yi and said with a pleasant face: "Now Life in Xiangbei Province is not easy, you will naturally fail to apply to the leader for such a small matter, and when you talk to your father, his words still have a certain weight."

"I am now a county-level leader anyway! Why do you still have to tell my father, I won't go, it's so embarrassing, don't you know that he scolded me when he saw me, and scolded me more fiercely than you !" Liu Yi saw that everyone around him dispersed and went to work, so he sat beside Liu Lao with a playful smile on his face.

"Calling you hurts you. Who told you to be so disheartened? You don't have any prestige in Xiangbei Province. Of course, no matter where you speak, it will have no effect!" Old Liu sighed softly and replied with some helplessness.

"Why is this happening? Grandpa!" Liu Yi scratched his head in doubt: "And how prestige is generated, I don't understand at all now."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, just look at Liu Xing's actions, and you will know what prestige is!" Elder Liu smiled mysteriously, and looked at Liu Xing who was repairing the gate of the ancestral hall.

Liu Yi followed and saw more than a dozen villagers from the Mohist village surrounding Liu Xing, who seemed to do whatever they said and were very attentive, so he was confused.

"Could this be prestige?" Liu Yi still didn't understand.

Liu Lao didn't speak, but looked at Liu Xing quietly.

It turned out that with the help of more than a dozen villagers from Mojia Village, Liu Xing had already repaired the gate of the ancestral hall. Seeing that there was no electricity in the ancestral hall, he greeted all the idle villagers of Mojia Village and started working on the windmill again.

The role of this big windmill is not simple for the villagers of Mojia Village, because as long as it is successfully built, as long as there is wind, it can generate unlimited electricity with the help of wind power, and provide light for the villagers in the ancestral hall at night.

Do not!

To be precise, daylight can also provide light.

It's just that Mojia Village has always been poor, and no one is willing to use electricity during the day.

But as long as the windmill succeeds in generating electricity, the electricity will be free. I am afraid that no villager in Mojia Village mentions the word saving electricity.

The production of the windmill immediately caused a sensation after the news spread.

Many children came to help, and one of the farmers took out the only valuable electric fan in the house, and asked Liu Xing to dismantle the core components of the windmill.

As long as there is a motor for the electric fan, it is undoubtedly only a matter of time before the big windmill can be successfully produced.

Seeing Liu Xing sweating profusely, several villagers of Mojia Village quickly brought cool spring water.

Some girls who usually don't want to go out took out their umbrellas at home to protect Liu Xing from the sun.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yi was very jealous.

Why has he been to Mojia Village so many times, but he has never been treated so well.

At this time, Mr. Liu said slowly: "See, this is prestige. Prestige is established in the hearts of ordinary people, and there must be no falsehood. If you want to establish prestige in Xiangbei Province, you must learn from these small Let's start, when you understand what I mean, then you dare to speak in front of your father."

"Really?" Liu Yi was moved when he heard that.

"When have I ever lied to you?" Old Liu smiled lightly.

"Then I'll go over and help!" Liu Yi rolled up his sleeves and ran towards Liu Xing. Seeing that he couldn't get close to Liu Xing, he quickly pushed aside several Mohist villagers who stood in front of him.

Just seeing the big windmill blades that Liu Xing was about to make, he was stunned, because he couldn't help at all, but he knew that the big windmill must need wires, so he drove away quickly to the nearby Went to the store to buy wire.

When he came back, he happened to catch up with Liu Xing who finished making the wind leaf, and immediately handed over a bundle of wires in his hand.

"Hey! You are really timely!" Liu Xing couldn't help but boasted.

With this boast, nearly a hundred of the surrounding villagers of Mojia Village burst into laughter one by one, and there was no hostility in their eyes when they looked at Liu Yi, but a faint smile.