Zhenhua looked at the "campus scene", and after learning about it for a long time, he finally understood the contradiction.

Liu Zhigao had to follow the "old Taoist and ancient system" and did not allow Xia Tongyou to drain water at will; Xia Tongyou felt that he was responsible and could do whatever he wanted, so both sides fought to the death.

This was a small matter that was as big as a sesame seed, but the two sides fought to the death and did not give in to each other. The conflict further intensified, and a life could be caused by a fight.

Both sides pointed at Zhenhua and shouted: "Let Zhenhua comment on it!"

Zhenhua took out the cigarette and sent it around, saying, "Everyone will calm down and go home first. I'll learn about the situation and then talk to everyone later."

At this moment, the sword was tense, and both sides did not give in. Zhenhua did not dare to draw conclusions easily. If you say something wrong, someone would accuse you of being biased.

The best way is to calm them down and then talk to them alone.

The villagers also cooperated with Zhenhua and persuaded them all, and finally persuaded them to withdraw from the two opponents.

Zhenhua asked the old man about the village, and when he returned home, he asked his father what he meant.

Old Zhao glared: "Is this more important? Drainage ditches and old roads are rules for thousands of years. Xia Tongyou randomly opened the gaps in the fields, flooding other people's crops, and even blamed the third year of high school for getting angry? Xia Tongyou has been back from school for less than two years. He is as ignorant as you back then, so he can do whatever he wants!"

Why did he even get involved with himself? Zhenhua smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I'll go and talk to Xia Tongyou first."

Xia Tongyou went to high school for one year, but later his grades were too poor. He gave up his studies and returned to his hometown to farm. As Zhao Chenghai said, young people are arrogant and do not understand the old rules, nor do they take the old rules seriously.

Zhenhua found Xia Tongyou, chatted for a while, and then said, "My friend is three years younger than me, or four years old? In fact, we are all young. There are some old rules in the countryside, so don't say you don't know, I don't know. When I just came down from school, there was a gale of the east wind. Mr. Xiang was working in the underwind, and was confused by the dust, which made me cry. Because the old rules in our village are like this, there are people working in the underwind, and they can't gale in the prewind."

Xia Tongyou frowned: "Why are you talking about this to me?"

Zhenhua smiled and continued, "Once a west wind blew, my threshing farm was harvesting rice. Uncle Xiang did not raise the field, but waited for us. Later, it rained, and Uncle Xiang's two acres of rice had no time to raise the field, so he placed it on the threshing farm, covered it with plastic film, and left it for several days. Several years have passed, and I have been leading Uncle Xiang's love."

Xia Tongyou didn't like this and stared at him, "Don't talk about it, anyway, I'm making a gap in my own field, it's not illegal!"

Zhenhua shook his head: "I asked several old people in the village, and they all said that drainage ditches are old and ancient."

Xia Tongyou waved his hand to interrupt Zhenhua: "How many years have you been reforming and opening up now? Are you still talking about these old rules? What is reforming and opening up? It is to break these old rules!"

Zhenhua laughed: "Who said that reform and opening up is going to destroy all the old rules? Before the reform, cars drove on the right, but now they are not driving on the right? Reform and opening up is going to break some unreasonable things and reasonable old rules, or should we keep them."

Xia Tongyou sneered: "After all the time, you just say I'm wrong. Liu Zhigao did the right thing, and it's time to hit me, right?"

Zhenhua shook his head: "I didn't say that Liu Zhigao should beat you. This matter is one code and one code. It is indeed because you broke the old rules and did not drain the water according to the original plan, which caused a dispute."

Xia Tongyou was furious and waved his hand: "Go and go, you don't have to worry about my business. Don't think that being a village cadre is Bao Qingtian!"

Zhenhua held back his temper and smiled, "My friend, our men in Dongwan Village must keep their word. You asked me to judge me just now in the field, but now you don't want me to interfere. I'll drive me out. What are you?"

Xia Tongyou was speechless for a moment.

Xia Tongyou’s wife Wang Yuying said: “Zhenhua, don’t you advocate scientific farming? Look at my Erchong Field, which has such great water accumulation. Does it affect the yield of rapeseed? If we add a ditch to drain water, is it considered scientific farming?”

Zhenhua nodded and said, "Scientific farming is of course good, but we cannot influence others. This is the reason for the promotion of the market that I just said. If you raise the market in front of your own door, dust and grass leaves blow down the wind vent, and if there is someone in the wind, it will be bad. Therefore, we have to wait until there is no one in the wind before we can raise the market."

Xia Tongyou thought of the reason again and said, "You can wait for the hangchang. Water accumulates in the fields. How to wait? Zhenhua, think of a solution for me, what do you think you should do?"

"I think about it..." Zhenhua pondered without saying a word, thinking about whether he could add ditches in a unified manner, and from Da Chongtian to the end, all the ditches were added to all the ditches, and all the drainage gaps were matched, so that the contradiction could be resolved.

While thinking, someone shouted in front of the door: "Zhenhua, Zhenhua!"

When Zhenhua went out, he saw that it was Qiu Houjun, a tofu craftsman in the fourth group.

Qiu Houjun looked angry and shouted, "Zhenhua, please judge me. Qiu Houming next door to my house bullies people and stuffs his fists into people's eyes. Do you village cadres care about it? If you don't care, I will stab him with a knife and then lose his life!"

Zhenhua was so angry: "Uncle Qiu, don't worry, say something slowly, what's going on? Are you and Qiu Houming not cousins? Why did you start a quarrel?"

"You just go with me and have a look!" Qiu Houjun pulled Zhenhua and left.

Zhenhua smiled bitterly and turned around and waved to Xia Tongyou: "Tongyou, calm down first, wait for me to come back to find a way to solve the drainage problem for you!"

Xia Tongyou stared: "Thinking a big deal, I'm just opening the gap. Liu Zhigao dares to block my gap again, I'll kill him!"

"Fighting is illegal, don't be impulsive, wait for me to mediate you!" Zhenhua had no choice.

Qiu Houjun pulled Zhenhua straight to the four groups, and was furious all the way and chattered endlessly.

Zhenhua vaguely understood that the two families had a conflict over building a house.

Qiu Houming's family is building a house, Zhenhua knows about this.

When he arrived at the scene, Qiu Houjun pointed to Qiu Houming's house and said, "The three bungalows in the east are mine. Qiu Houming and I set up a house next to the mountain and share a gable. Now Qiu Houming builds a new house, but it is taller than my house. The front eaves wall is moving forward one foot. Isn't this bullying?"

Zhenhua looked at the foundation in front of him and frowned without saying a word.

According to Qiu Houjun's description, his cousin's house was built, which was higher than his house and taller, suppressing his house in awe.
Chapter completed!