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Feng Yimin took the villagers on a mountain road. This mountain road is the shortest and most convenient way out of the mountain. In fact, the mountains next to it stretch very long. Dozens of mountains are no joke. No one has entered many places. , even the dirt road that the old hunter used to tread has disappeared. Halfway through, the people in the village are faced with the problem of whether to go left or right.
Feng Yimin walked to Huzi and squatted down and asked him: "Huzi, which way do you want to go? Just go to the place I told you at home that morning. You can show us the way."
Feng Yimin spoke very seriously to Huzi, as if Huzi could really understand people's words. Huzi was also very confident. He walked to both sides of the road and smelled them respectively. He turned his head and looked back at the villagers. He himself Just walked to the front.
Feng Yimin quickly greeted everyone and said, "Let's just follow Hu Zi. The road here is not easy, so please be careful."
Everyone in the village knew that the tiger was spiritual, and they followed it happily. Feng Yimin held a hammer in his hand, and whenever he touched a stone, he would go up and hit it. He also asked the villagers to do the same. The villagers were very curious and said: "Village Chief, why are you doing this? Aren't they all volcanic rocks? It's not like we haven't seen them before. What's there to study?"
Feng Yimin had already thought of the reason and said calmly: "Remember Professor Hao who always comes to our village? He told me that the watermelons in our village grow well, and it should be related to the water and soil. He has checked The water in our village has passed through, and no abnormality has been found. Now there is only soil and stones that have not been tested. The leader also told me at the last meeting that we went into the mountain to help get some samples and send them to Hao. Professor, ask him to help us do research. If we can come up with something, we will have done a great job, and this is a very honorable thing."
What Feng Yimin said is not entirely a lie. Professor Hao has been interested in Taoyuan Village since he saw the growth speed of watermelons in Taoyuan Village. Unfortunately, he came here several times and did not get any results. He has also tested everything that should be tested. When the watermelon seeds he brought back came out of Taoyuan Village, they were just like ordinary watermelons. He thought that there must be some unknown elements in Taoyuan Village that affected the growth of watermelons. He mentioned it to Feng Yimin during a chat. .
When the villagers heard that this was a task assigned to them by the leader, they all obeyed obediently. They took out their hammers diligently and started hammering like Feng Yimin did. There are many extinct volcanoes in Longling. Previous volcanic eruptions left a large amount of black volcanic stones, and a small number of yellow hard stones. Feng Yimin mainly checked these yellow stones, but he knocked all the way and found no gold. .
Huzi led everyone to walk leisurely. When they got to the back, there were no paths anymore. They were surrounded by dense woods and there were many fewer stones. Huzi chose the gentle roads for them to walk. With Huzi, With help, the villagers climbed up the mountain much more easily.
There are few people in the old forest, and the tall trees block the sunlight. The occasional missed spot or two is like a lively mirror jumping back and forth between the shadows of the trees. The villagers are walking in such a forest. It didn't feel cool inside, but it felt very stuffy. Unknowingly, my back was wet with sweat.
The wild grass here also grows very high. The villagers waved their sickles to clear the way, and beat and beat in the grass, trying to find some wild rabbits, pheasants, wild birds and so on. They searched for a long time but did not find a single animal. I didn't see any grass snakes, so I couldn't help but feel very strange.
The militiamen in the village also scratched their hair and said: "This is indeed a bit strange. Ever since we started building roads, we haven't seen many animals on this mountain. This was not the case before. Not to mention there are too many, at least three." At five o'clock in the morning, we could still catch a Da Da Ya sacrifice. In the winter, when there is nothing to eat on the mountain, the big wild boar will come down the mountain and destroy the crops. Wouldn't it just give us meat for free? But now you see for yourselves, let alone the big wild boar. It¡¯s a wild boar, not even a single wild boar hair was seen.¡±
Shuwazi also came this time, and when he heard the villagers muttering, he proudly pointed in the direction of the Dragon Bone Temple and said, "What's so strange about this? Grandpa Mountain God must have put them all away. , you don¡¯t want to think about whose territory this Longling belongs to, the animals are raised by the Mountain God, and he doesn¡¯t want you to find them, so you will definitely not be able to find them.¡±
"What you said is right. The Mountain God has helped us build all the mountain roads. We can't be too greedy. I think only tigers can catch the animals on this mountain. How else can we say that the tiger is the Mountain God? Where is the mythical beast in front of me?" The villagers all looked at Huzi. They were all very envious of the village chief's family. With Huzi, the mythical beast, eating meat is as easy as drinking water, and they can even get as much as they want. When they went out to sell money, they all saw how good the business of the stall set up by Mrs. Feng last time was.
The tiger ignored himWhile washing the cups, Mengmeng moved a small bench and sat next to it, while the grandfather and grandson were talking.
He asked the villagers to go home first and walked into the canteen with a basket on his back. Mrs. Feng turned her back to him and heard the noise. She said without raising her head: "It's too late. We have to close the door and go home for dinner. You can come back tomorrow." ."
"Mom, it's me." Feng Yimin took off his backpack, took out a few packs of orchids and said, "Mengmeng, come quickly and take a look at the orchids dad brought you. Smell them, do they smell good? Do they look good?"
Mengmeng curiously went over to smell it, and exclaimed "Wow": "It smells so good."
"You're so good. Dad will find a pot for you to plant." Feng Yimin walked into the side room and took out a broken pottery pot, filled it with some soil outside the yard, and cleaned up the leaves on the packages of orchids, leaving them with the soil. and moss directly pressed in and planted a pot full of them, which looked very lively.
He poured some water on the orchid and placed it under the corridor. Mengmeng curiously walked over and touched the leaves of the orchid, and smelled the fragrance of the orchid. Looking at her like that, she knew she liked it very much.
Mrs. Feng washed all the cups, folded them into several stacks and put them into the basket. She said with disdain: "What's so good about orchids? They look similar to leeks. The flowers they bloom are not festive. You Why don't you dig some red powder for Mengmeng? By the way, let me ask you, did you find gold in the mountain?"
Feng Yimin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Mom, we didn't find gold. I think there may be no gold mines in Longling. The two times our family was there were probably coincidences, but I found a place that is more precious than gold. , you don¡¯t know, Huzi took us there today"
Feng Yimin used an exaggerated tone to describe to Mrs. Feng how beautiful and beautiful the valley was. Finally, he said hopefully: "That place is like a fairyland. I'm sure tourists outside will like it. If they know With such a place, maybe they would be willing to come here to travel. Mom, think about it, our village not only has mountains and water, beaches and seas, but also such a beautiful valley. As long as tourists are willing to come, our village will People can make money just sitting at home. I think it is not much worse than a gold mine. Once the gold mine is dug, it will be gone. This scenery can stay in our Taoyuan Village for generations to come."
Mrs. Feng still didn't believe it, but looking at her son, it didn't look like he was lying. Besides, there was no need for him to lie. She stood up and wiped her hands and said, "Is there really such a good place? Let's go there next time too." Come and see, Mengmeng, grandma will take you with her when the time comes, and let¡¯s go and see that place that¡¯s even more beautiful than fairyland.¡±
Feng Yimin helped her set up the basket to dry, and said to her with a smile: "Mom, you can go there after the mountain road is built. I plan to bring more people in for inspection next time. The place is really good, and it is useless without a mountain road. If the village agrees to build the road, it will be convenient for you to enter in the future."
"Okay, then let's just wait. Mengmeng, stop playing with those little flowers and go home with grandma for dinner." Mrs. Feng locked the door, and Mengmeng held her breast in one hand and held her in the other. Following her father, the three of them walked into the village in the afterglow of the setting sun, their shadows stretching long on the ground.
Now that electric lights are installed at home, Mrs. Feng likes to turn on one when eating. The bright light makes the whole room very bright, and her mood is particularly bright when she stays under the electric light. She chews dried meat in her mouth and listens. Her eldest son was telling his family about today's adventure, and he couldn't help but think about the tourists.
"Yimin, didn't you say last time that there were still tourists coming? How long has it been? Why haven't you seen any tourists yet?"
Feng Yimin stopped talking and smiled very confidently, "Mom, don't worry, I have already written to the Wuqi Machinery Factory in the provincial capital. Yes, it is the factory where Guangming and I sold electronic watches last time. Do you think Why do we dare to go there to sell things? The deputy director in charge of sales went to the south with us last time for inspection. Guangming and I got along very well with him, and he was able to talk to us in the factory. They are state-owned. In big factories, workers¡¯ wages are so high. I only get 40 yuan and 50 cents a month, while an ordinary worker can get 60 or 70 yuan a month. Now that I¡¯m rich, it¡¯s not difficult to go on a trip. They haven't come yet, I guess something happened in their factory that delayed it, don't worry, they will definitely come."
Mrs. Feng almost dropped the chopsticks in her hand, "Dear me, this worker is too rich, isn't he? One of them is almost as much as two of us. Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder everyone is exhausted. I want to be a worker. If they come, I will have to clean up my house and make a good profit from it. It¡¯s easier to make money from tourists.¡±
The tourists Feng Yimin mentioned have not come yet, but another wave of tourists came on their own. On a Saturday, several adults rode bicycles with their children and rode to the village. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)w.hlnovel.com