"What are you doing?" said an old farmer who came out of it, still holding a hoe in his hand, apparently hoeing grass or something in it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, we just wanted to take a look at the medicinal herbs you planted, and there was no other meaning!" Qin Ruoling hurriedly explained.

"Really, right?" The old farmer was a little puzzled, stared at Qin Ruoling, frowned, and said, "Hey, you are so beautiful, I seem to have seen you somewhere?"

"No, how could we have met?" Qin Ruoling didn't want to reveal his identity, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "You have planted so many medicinal herbs, is there a market?"

As soon as he saw the beauty mention the medicinal materials, the old man seemed to be talking about his grandson, and he was very energetic, "How can there be no market, this is the raw material of Ruoling Pharmaceutical, how much they charge, and the price is quite high." This is the fortune tree in our area, and we all made a fortune by growing medicinal herbs here, and you see, those new houses were built this year!"

Chen Linjun and Qin Ruoling followed the direction of the house on his finger and saw that there were indeed many new houses at the foot of the mountain not far away, and they were all villa-style.

Qin Ruoling is very happy, after all, it can make people make money, which is also a manifestation of corporate social responsibility, so Ruoling Pharmaceutical's medicinal materials provide a guaranteed reserve price, and the price is indeed relatively high.

"Well, it's good to make money, uncle, how many people live in your area?" Qin Ruoling wanted to see how much area per capita could be planted.

"Our area, more than 5,000 people, is a small town, we have planted a total of about 10,000 acres of medicinal herbs, two acres per capita, food and clothing are worry-free, hehe!" the old farmer waved the hoe in his hand with satisfaction.

"Ah!" At this moment, Chen Linjun suddenly shouted. The voice was very loud, which startled both the old man and Qin Ruoling.

"Young man, do you think I'm bragging?" the old farmer seemed to be a little dissatisfied. Being suspected by a person is indeed the most unpleasant thing.

And Qin Ruoling looked at Chen Linjun with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Linjun ignored them, but covered his left ear, and then his right ear was facing the side of the mountain, and he fanned it a few times.

In an instant, his expression changed greatly, and he said to the old farmer: "Quick, quick, you go back and inform the villagers, hurry up and leave the house at the foot of the mountain, quickly, if it's too late, you won't die!"

"What did he say?" The old man seemed to be stunned, pointing at Chen Linjun and asking Qin Ruoling.

"Lin Jun, you make it clear, what's wrong?" Qin Ruoling naturally believed Chen Linjun, but he didn't know why he was suddenly so out of shape.

"Uncle, the mountain behind you is about to collapse, and all the houses will be buried, hurry up and go back and tell everyone to leave, quick!" Chen Linjun shouted eagerly, and at the same time pushed the old farmer.

"This, what's going on? We've never collapsed here, how is it possible?" Obviously, this person didn't believe Chen Linjun's words.

In his eyes, the young man had a somewhat crazy look.

It's no wonder that you suddenly say that the mountain will collapse, how can it be believed? Are you a god?

"Quick, Ruoling, I'll inform them, you find a safe place to hide! The collapse may be very big, even here may be dangerous, hurry, you cross the river!" Chen Linjun saw that the old farmer didn't believe him, so he had to pull Qin Ruoling and run to the car on the road.

"No, no, I'll accompany you wherever you go!" Qin Ruoling's expression also became very solemn, although she still didn't know how Chen Linjun came to this conclusion. But she just believes in Chen Linjun.

If Chen Linjun said at this moment that there would be a real dragon in the sky, she would also believe it unconditionally. In her heart, Chen Linjun is an omnipotent person.

But she really couldn't rest assured that Chen Linjun would be in distress if that really happened, and he just went in?

So if you want to go together, if you want to die, you will die together, this is Qin Ruoling's thoughts at this moment.

Seeing that Qin Ruoling was so determined, Chen Linjun had no choice but to say: "Okay, hurry up, let's leave quickly after informing them, maybe it's too late!"

After saying that, with one foot on the accelerator, the car rushed to the town at a high speed.

And when the old peasant saw that the beautiful woman completely believed in the crazy young man, he also muttered in his heart, thinking, could it be that this young man has some kind of special ability and can predict danger?

So he stumbled in the direction of home.

While rushing, he shouted to his neighbors who were also working in the fields: "Go and tell your family to run away, the mountain behind the house is about to fall, hurry!"

Because he usually has a certain reputation and prestige in the town, there are really people who believe in him and quickly run to his home.

However, most of them shook their heads, muttering in their hearts, "Crazy early in the morning, do you really have Alzheimer's!"

This is indeed a resentment that others will say this, you say that a mountain will collapse for no reason, how many people can believe it.

"He said that there are five thousand people, and you can't notify them one by one, even if it's true!" In the car, Qin Ruoling looked at Chen Linjun with an anxious face and said with some worry.

"It's okay, when we get to town, you and I just shout together!"

Sure enough, as soon as the car arrived in town, Chen Linjun and Qin Ruoling shouted loudly from the windows on both sides: "Folks, hurry up, the mountain behind you is about to collapse, hurry up, hurry up!"

Someone did hear their voices and came out of the house, but they only glanced at them, and even said to the people beside them: "Where is this man, making a crazy noise?" ”

Seeing that no one was as panicked as they were before the catastrophe, Chen Linjun was a little anxious.

At this moment, he saw several loudspeakers on a telephone pole on the side of the road, so he quickly shouted to a passer-by: "Where is the broadcast studio of these loudspeakers?"

"Ahead, the township government!" Although the man was puzzled by the crazy behavior of Chen Linjun and the others, he still enthusiastically pointed out the direction.

"Thank you, run away, it's too late!" Chen Linjun waved his hand at him.

Soon, Chen Linjun drove to the township government and rushed in as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Before the security guard on duty came to his senses, he saw a car rushing in, thinking that it was a terrorist activity, and quickly chased after him, shouting, "What are you doing?"

"Where's the broadcast studio?" Chen Linjun yelled.

"That's it!" the security guard pointed with his hand, perhaps Chen Linjun had an invisible aura, so that he couldn't help himself to listen to him.

But he understood it in an instant, and shouted while chasing: "What are you doing in the broadcast studio, no one is working, and I don't have a key!"