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The sound of thin snow melting was loud.
The long cold winter has passed, and the world is slowly waking up.
Qiu Shuang has been taking good care of my body. She makes nutritious chicken soup and tonic medicinal materials for him every day.
Now the old man's physical condition has improved a lot. He can stand up and walk slowly with the help of crutches. The smile on his face has also become more: "I have been in a wheelchair for a whole winter, and my whole body is stiff, but I still go to the ground." It¡¯s good to be in touch.¡±
As soon as their bodies had almost recovered, the two old men hurriedly packed their things and went back home, without bothering Qiu Shuang and the others here.
Just after the fifteenth day, Wang Yingtai came back with large and small bags, and sat on the sofa dejectedly, lowering his head and saying nothing.
"No suitable one?" Qiu Shuang asked concisely.
Wang Yingtai raised his head resentfully, looking at Qiu Shuang and gritting his teeth every word: "Yes, it's very suitable."
"How do you think my parents find a girl so suitable for me?"
¡°Am I the kind of versatile face? Why do I think I¡¯m so unique!¡±
After saying that, he rolled on the sofa resentfully: "I really can't stay at home any longer. My dad gave me an ultimatum, telling me not to go back if I don't get married this year."
Bian Guoqiang put away the newspaper, fearing that he would be affected. He clicked the newspaper in Wang Yingtai's direction: "Yeah. Like a wild boar."
"no!"
Wang Yingtai refused with a heartbreaking voice.
There are still two days of vacation, and I thought I could go back to the city. Now that Wang Yingtai is back, Bian Guoqiang quickly adjusts his state and enters work mode.
Qiu Shuang is not idle either. Spring is when many local vegetable farmers are planting seeds. She can reserve the dishes she wants if she goes early.
The mountain stream is rolling, and it has just rained. The fragrance of the vegetation mixes with the smell of your earth, cleaning the turbidity in the human chest.
Qiu Shuang stretched and took a look: "This is just the beginning, I still have a chance."
Many fields are still empty, only the trees have been washed by the rain, and they look green at this time.
Such leisurely life was completely ruined by the sound of a chainsaw.
The sound of people talking to each other came, "This firewood is good for burning. When the earthen stove is burned, the rice will smell much better."
"You have to say, I've been here for so long, and I still don't know this?"
Bian Guoqiang still ordered rectification of the environment in Q County, and generally few people cut down old trees.
But today is a special case.
A hole was torn open in the lush forest, and mature trees had fallen to the ground. Some people used electric saws to cut them into small pieces for easy transportation when they went down the mountain.
Qiu Shuang walked over with raised steps, not noticing this small figure.
The crisp air is still filled with a faint pine scent. I can¡¯t tell what it smells like, it just feels soothing.
The sound of the chainsaw kept ringing, and as the waist-thick trees fell, the fragrance became even stronger.
It¡¯s just this tree¡
I saw it on a tree during the last days of Qiu Shuang. This strange rosin is considered a rare wood, but it requires special soil for such wood to survive. At the end of the world, the environment of the entire world has become upside down. Except in the restored mirror images of textbooks and scientists, no such trees can be seen.
"What kind of tree did you chop down?" Qiu Shuang asked tentatively.
The villagers did not hide it: "It's strange rosin, can you smell the rosin in the air? This tree is not a pine tree."
The villagers were busy tying up the small pieces of wood while explaining to Qiu Shuang: "This tree is amazing. Don't forget that we are so close to Lin County. Only Q County has this wood. "
Qiu Shuang's smile was stiff. It was difficult to say anything at the moment, but she was already convinced in her heart and tried to dissuade her: "This is the gift left by our ancestors. It's better not to waste nature like this."
For a while, Qiu Shuang no longer wanted to visit, and returned to the county center and went straight to the office building.
Bian Guoqiang was in a meeting, and Wang Yingtai was busy dealing with the documents that had been piled up before. He served Qiu Shuang a cup of tea: "I still have some work in hand. You wait for the county magistrate to come out."
The distinction between public and private affairs is clear. Now Qiu Shuang is just sitting on the side holding a tea cup and drinking tea, which is not embarrassing.
Wang Yingtai finally raised his head from the pile of documents, glanced at the time, and explained: "I'm afraid there are too many issues in this meeting, so it will take a little longer."
Qiu Shuang shook his head and said it was okay, but then asked: "We have a kind of tree in Q County that is not found in other counties. Do you know what it is?"
"None?" Wang Yingtai frowned and thought for a while, then asked: "Is this the strange rosin you are talking about? I have always heard about it, and I have never seen this kind of tree."
"Have you ever ordered the protection of this kind of tree?" Qiu Shuang asked.
Wang Yingtai quickly shook his head in denial this time: "Really not."
Then he explained: "Although this kind of wood is only available in Q County, everyone regards it as a gift to the county, and the fragrance of this tree is really refreshing. Even now, many people cut it down and sell it. You can also make a small profit.¡±
Qiu Shuang¡¯s face darkened.
"Has no one ever paid attention to the issue of tree protection?" Qiu Shuang chased after him, "This kind of tree has a long growth cycle, and no one will plant it after it is cut down. Is there any tree that can be cut down?"
A map of County Q was hung on the back door. Wang Yingtai pointed to a few mountain streams on it and said, "Only these mountains can grow such trees. It's just that the mountains are deep and the trees are dense. Some people go in together." It never came out, and no one bothered anymore about how many trees there are here.¡±
¡°Have there been more natural disasters in recent years?¡±
Wang Yingtai found out the conclusive information and nodded: "The first year we came here was flooded. Whenever there is a heavy rain, there will definitely be landslides."
"It's already like this, and no one pays attention to it?" Qiu Shuang probably knew the reason, and she said, "What's more, this involves everyone, and it should be taken seriously."
"No." Wang Yingtai explained: "I know what you mean, but no one has ever paid attention to it. It's just that some people say that cutting less wood will cause more woodcutting after a while, and there is no way to stop it. "
"Okay." Qiu Shuang also understood the general idea. He took a look at the conference room and saw that there was no sign that the meeting was about to break up. He picked up his bag and prepared to leave: "Please mention this to Bian Guoqiang and show him all the information." ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com