Over the next few days, despite Mo Yuan's clear and detailed explanation of the various risks that might be involved in mushroom cultivation, the vast majority of villagers remained enthusiastic and determined to dedicate themselves to this new endeavor.
Only a few companies chose to withdraw due to special circumstances, deciding not to follow the others in growing mushrooms.
However, the other families tried every means to raise funds, even borrowing money from all sides, in order to build their own greenhouses.
Meanwhile, the greenhouses belonging to Mo Hongying, Gouzi, and Mo Chunsheng became the focus of attention, attracting crowds and bustling activity every day.
It turned out that Mo Yuan had informed everyone in advance that he would be going on a long trip soon and would not be able to stay in the village to provide assistance. Therefore, if anyone wanted to learn mushroom cultivation techniques, they shouldn't come to him; instead, they could go to the greenhouses of the three families and ask the people there for advice, depending on their personal relationships with them. After all, through a period of practical experience, Mo Hongying and the others had accumulated rich experience in cultivation techniques, and teaching some beginners would not be difficult.
However, a new thorny problem has arisen: all the skilled construction workers in the village have gone with Mo Shuisheng to work at the fertilizer plant construction site. Given the large number of villagers needing greenhouses built simultaneously, it's clearly impossible to complete the task all at once.
There were two options in front of everyone: one was to find construction workers from other nearby villages to help, but this plan was quickly rejected; the other was to patiently wait for the construction team from their own village to return after completing their work before helping with the construction.
But the fertilizer plant certainly won't be finished so quickly.
Some impatient villagers couldn't wait any longer, so they decided to try it themselves. Fortunately, the construction of the greenhouse was not technically difficult. As long as you put your mind to it, you can always find a solution.
Therefore, in the peaceful and tranquil Xiaomozhuang, people have recently devoted themselves wholeheartedly to this new thing called mushroom greenhouses.
Every morning, as the first rays of sunlight fall upon the earth, villagers emerge from their homes. Some rush to where Mo Hongying and others are, listening attentively and learning their mushroom cultivation techniques; others, young and old, work together, carrying bricks and stones, and with their wisdom and diligence, carefully begin to imitate the style of the three mushroom greenhouses that have already been built.
The entire village seemed to be driven by an invisible force, presenting a bustling and vibrant scene. Everyone's face radiated enthusiasm and anticipation; although their clothes were soaked with sweat, no one complained or showed any sign of stopping. Everyone firmly believed that as long as they put in the effort, they would surely reap the rewards of success.
However, amidst this bustling construction boom, Mo Yuan and Lin Xue seemed somewhat out of place. They appeared indifferent to these matters, having long since delegated the responsibility of passing on their skills to others, believing it was no longer their concern. At this moment, they were wholeheartedly preparing for another major event—returning to Shanghai.
These past few days, the couple had been busy with various preparations, constantly thinking about what gifts to bring back. To make their homecoming trip more presentable, Lin Xue even made a special trip to the county town to carefully select a batch of fine fabrics, intending to sew several new and beautiful outfits herself. She eagerly anticipated returning to Shanghai, hoping to appear in her most glamorous and radiant form before her relatives and friends.
As the saying goes, "A happy occasion makes one feel refreshed," and since deciding to return to Shanghai, Lin Xue's mood has been as bright as the warm spring sun. In the past few days, her beautiful face has always been adorned with a smile as radiant as a flower, and even her steps have become lighter, as if she were walking on air.
Lin Xue has indeed been visiting the pig farm less lately, because she has successfully found a reliable successor. This successor will take over all the record-keeping work at the pig farm when Lin Xue is not around.
In the past few days, Lin Xue has been busy handing over her work to her successor, meticulously imparting her experience and points of attention. Now, the handover is almost complete, and Lin Xue no longer needs to personally oversee the daily operations of the pig farm.
So, every day, with Yu Xiu'e's enthusiastic help, Lin Xue would throw herself into sewing new clothes. Yu Xiu'e was skillful, and the two worked together seamlessly, gradually creating exquisite new garments.
At night, Lin Xue was in an exceptionally good mood, and she was incredibly passionate and proactive with her husband, Mo Yuan. Faced with his wife's deep affection, Mo Yuan naturally enjoyed it immensely, finding endless pleasure in it. Every morning when he woke up, he felt refreshed and energetic, as if filled with boundless vitality.
Days passed in this way, and when the new clothes were finished, Mo Yuan and Lin Xue tried them on. It has to be said that clothes make the man; they were already a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and the new clothes made them even more striking and a perfect match.
Looking at her son and daughter-in-law, so radiant and beautiful, Yu Xiu'e muttered with a touch of pride, "With my son like this, he'll definitely win over his mother-in-law in Shanghai. How could he possibly make things difficult for my Xiaoyuan?"
Mo Yuan nodded in agreement without hesitation, "That's right, Father and the others were just worrying for nothing!"
Watching the mother and daughter sing in unison, Lin Xue blushed shyly, making her even more charming.
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