Chapter 607: Normal Events

It is true that Wang Changfa is a rough man, but he is not very bold.

When I was a child, I followed the adults to the field, and a green snake crawled out of the field, and somehow took his feet as a small stump, and then coiled it up, Wang Changfa was scared and cried at that time, and regardless of his parents being in the field next to him, he directly shook his feet and ran all the way home while crying.

When he grew up, he was of course not very afraid of this kind of non-venomous snake, but when he saw it, his heart would still be furious.

In the words of the cultural point, this is exactly the so-called once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope. And at this time, looking at the grass sticking out of the road sporadically, Wang Changfa looked at the hairy grass in his heart, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that maybe it wouldn't be long before those hairy grasses turned into snakes and bit him.

Looking at the tall grass on both sides, I usually don't think anything, but the more I look at it, the more I feel that something is wrong, eerie! If there is something hidden in it, I can't see it at all, will it ......

Just hiding a lot of snakes?

Thinking of this, Wang Changfa trembled, well, his knees trembled like a strong wind.

Then, when I was a child enjoying the cool at the entrance of the village, some ancient (stories) told by the old man also came out of my mind:

"This foot neck mountain, there is a civet cat hidden in the mountain, at night, if any child cries, the civet cat will sneak down from the mountain, and then swallow the crying child into the stomach. ”

"This foot neck mountain, there is a big basilisk in the mountain, and it eats children, and if any child is disobedient, the big basilisk will come out at night, climb on the bed, and eat from the child's toes, and squeak. ”

When he grew up, Wang Changfa naturally disdained these ancient stories.

But at this time......

The more he thinks about it, the hairier he gets!

No, I can't stay here any longer!

Wang Changfa was very resolute, immediately decided, turned around and ran, well, stride, close to running wildly, seeing that the first house in the village was near, his pace slowed down a little, and then shouted in a loud voice.

After a while, Wang Changfa and his mother-in-law, as well as all the old and young people in the village, gathered at the foot and neck mountain pass, and then entered the mountain in large numbers.

There are many people, and many people are also mixed.

From that trail, first of all, everyone determined that there was indeed something strange in the mountain.

Secondly, more anomalies, little by little, are discovered.

On the mountain and in the fields below the mountain, there are many small flowers, which is a phenomenon that only occurs in spring, and many bamboo shoots under the bamboo roots have come out of the ground, which is also a phenomenon that only occurs in spring.

The strangest thing is a small plot of land in the mountains, where a lot of wild mint grass grows.

Wang Changfa's second father, an old man who is more than 90 years old but still in good spirits, swears that yesterday morning, they made a large piece of mint, boiled water for a bath, and squeezed mint juice, sprinkled the wall and the courtyard and pigsty.

But now, there is such a large piece of mint grass that was cut only yesterday morning, and it is not visible at all that it has been cut!

In the end, the old people agreed:

This mountain has become a refinement!

For the small mountain village, which has always been calm and waveless, this is undoubtedly a big event, and it is a great event. The most important thing is that people are afraid, if this mountain becomes a spirit again, what if one day, some kind of devil and ghost, or even this mountain, swallows everyone?

Hurry up and report it to the government!

Someone from the township government quickly confirmed the abnormality and then reported it to the county government, the county government came and confirmed the abnormality and reported it to the city government, and the city government came and further confirmed the abnormality and reported it to the provincial government.

When the people from the provincial government arrived, they were stunned before they reached the mountain pass, because what they saw in their eyes were flowers of various colors, red and red all over the hillside, and purple ...... The purple is a little thrilling, or rather seductive.

Accompanied by the people who came, there were two reporters from the provincial newspaper, a man and a woman, the little girl who had obviously just entered the industry, exclaimed, and I didn't know whether she was surprised or happy, and ran directly to the edge of the purple and blue flowers, and then, the camera took a direct picture of the Titicaca.

But their news was not officially reported and met with the public.

Because after the provincial party committee and the provincial government reported the matter to the state security department, it didn't even arrive for half a day, and the information or opinions from there were fed back: "This matter is a normal incident, and it is recommended to deal with it coldly." ”

So, although I don't understand, I understand.

What should everyone do, there should be no such thing, so the news, TV stations, or whatever, must not be reported.

Is it a normal event, what are you reporting? Is it that you don't understand the words or are the resources too idle?

It's just that the news leaked in a small area, and many people have been attracted one after another, and they have come to visit the mountain village for one or more trips, and in addition, they have bought a lot of honey and wild honey from the mountain people.

It smells so good!

And these honeys were quickly sought after, and they were completely in short supply, such as the two provincial newspaper reporters who came before, and they swept twenty or thirty catties of honey back.

Wang Changfa's family collected a lot of honey.

At first, someone bought it, and he asked for ten yuan a catty.

Later, the prices of those sold in the village were raised one after another, fifteen and one catty, twenty-one catties, and thirty-one catties.

Wang Changfa's uncle once dared to ask for fifty-one pounds, but no one blinked.

So when Wang Changfa sold it again, his courage doubled again, one hundred and one catties! "Brother, how many do you have? I will take them all! I will keep them for me later, and the price line is easy to discuss!"

Is one hundred and one pounds at the top?

Of course not!

Since one hundred and one catties is not enough to sell, is it okay to do two hundred and one catties?

Yes!

Is it okay to have five hundred and one pounds?

Yes!

Is it okay to do a thousand pounds?

The person hesitated for a while, but finally gritted his teeth and bought it, and he still wrapped all the seven and a half catties in the hand of the family!

The villagers are simply crazy.

It's completely unimaginable!

Zhu Guangmao, Zhou Xiaohui, and the two provincial newspaper reporters later squatted here directly, and they borrowed to live in Wang Changfa's house, and generously gave 200 yuan a day for accommodation and food.

Honey is expensive, 1,000 yuan a catty, but as everyone is looking for it, it is becoming more and more difficult to find.

And two provincial newspaper reporters record the changes here every day.

I can't report it for the time being, but what about the future? And even if you can't report it all the time, how can you miss such an opportunity as a journalist?

What's more, the leader also has an explanation: squat, dead squat!

Then squat.

As a girl, Zhou Xiaohui's mind should be a little more detailed, and while witnessing and recording the changes of the "foot and neck mountain" with Zhu Changmao, she also selected a small grass at the head of Wang Changfa's home as a fixed small material.

I saw the flowers of this little grass, blooming and thanking, and after a few days, thanking and blooming again.

When she first began to observe, the little flower did not smell at all, neither beautiful nor fragrant. But as the flowers bloomed, the flowers thanked one by one, and after a few times like this, the flowers, from a very ordinary and dull pale, obviously became crystal clear and good-looking.

And when she got closer, she didn't need to stretch out her nose to smell anymore, and she clearly felt a fragrance coming out of the little white flower.

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