Chapter 382: Acacia Group

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Now after all, it is not before the liberation, before the liberation, it was normal for a rich person to have several wives, Nie Yun once heard that his grandmother's grandfather once had two wives...... After getting into the car, Zhuang Yawen drove and took Nie Yun and Tian Zhen to Zhuang Yawen's home in Minzhou City.

Zhuang Yawen has her own house almost all over the country, either an ordinary apartment building or a villa. On the side of Minzhou, there is a villa, which was purchased by Zhuang Boyan a few years ago. At that time, the price was not particularly expensive, of course, in just a few years, the value of this villa has doubled!

The purchase of these properties is not only convenient for Zhuang Yawen to live in various places, but even becomes an investment.

In the villa, you will find everything you need.

It's just that there are no food, drinks and other things that are easy to deteriorate, and before arriving at the villa, Nie Yun and the three of them also went to a nearby supermarket to purchase some things.

In addition, when I went to Shanglong Village the next day, I also had to bring some food.

After all, that Shanglong Village is just a small mountain village, and it is estimated that it is not developed, and this time Nie Yun and a few people went over, and it was more or less a bit of a camping. So naturally you need to bring some food.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, several people immediately drove to Shanglong Village, but this time it was not the luxury business car, but an off-road vehicle, which was also bought earlier and placed in southern Fujian.

Originally, it was better to drive here to southern Fujian.

If you drive over, you can take a look at the scenery along the way, and by the way, you can also take the little fire unicorn and their puppies out for a walk, which is pleasant. However, this time in southern Fujian, the time is a little tight, the ancient city hotel and farmhouse in Qiao County will be completed soon, Nie Yun must absorb the aura in those yew trees as soon as possible, return to his hometown as soon as possible, and help Uncle Tian cure his cancer.

This time when he came to southern Fujian, Nie Yun had already told Zhuang Yawen and Tian Zhen that in addition to coming to inspect the southern yew, he still wanted to get some branches and leaves of the relatively old southern yew here, and use them as medicinal materials to treat Tian Laobo's symptoms.

A few hours later, the three of them had already arrived at Shanglong Village.

The car drove into Shanglong Village, and immediately some villagers looked at Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen curiously. Zhuang Yawen asked where the village committee was located and drove there.

In the village committee, Zhuang Yawen found the village chief and asked the village chief to take them to see the historic southern yews.

As soon as they arrived at the village committee, when they walked into the village committee office, Nie Yun and the others immediately heard the sound of quarrels in the village committee office.

Squeak!

Pushing open the door of the village committee office, Zhuang Yawen and Nie Yun immediately saw that there were several middle-aged men in their forties and fifties sitting in this office. Obviously, these people are the leaders of several village committees in Shanglong Village.

The office was filled with smoke, and it was clear that several village committee leaders were smoking.

"Miss, who are you looking for? What's the matter? Seeing Zhuang Yawen and Nie Yun walking in, a village committee leader asked Zhuang Yawen with a slightly puzzled smile on his face.

The leader of the village committee spoke Hokkien, and Nie Yun was confused, but Zhuang Yawen almost understood the words of the leader of the village committee.

"Hello, who is the secretary of the village party committee of Shanglong Village? That's right, I'm the president of Sichuan Yazhi Zhuyu Group, my name is Zhuang Yawen. This is my business card, this is my friends in Ludong Province, Nie Yun and Tian Zhen. We heard that there is the oldest wild yew community in the country here in Shanglong Village, so we came to have a look. My friend's old man has cancer, and he needs a little branch and leaf of a yew that is about 1,000 years old to make a medicine primer. So we came over and wanted to ask the secretary of the village party committee to send someone to take us to see the relatively old yew trees here. ”

Zhuang Yawen said with a smile and handed over her business card.

"Elegant Jewel, Miss Zhuang Yawen Zhuang? Hello hello hello! The middle-aged man glanced at Zhuang Yawen's business card, and immediately smiled on his face, shaking hands with Zhuang Yawen again and again, "I am the secretary of Shanglong Village, surnamed Chen." ”

For the elegant Zhuyu, this Secretary Chen doesn't know much about it, but since he is the president of the Zhuyu Group, he is obviously not an ordinary person. Those who are engaged in jewelry are all rich people!

"Secretary Chen, excuse me, this time it's my grandfather who needs a little bit of thousand-year-old yew branches and leaves to make a medicine primer, I don't know if Secretary Chen is convenient to take us over to take a look."

Nie Yun also smiled at this moment and shook hands with this Secretary Chen.

"The thousand-year-old yew ......" Secretary Chen pondered for a while, looked back at the leaders of the village committee behind him, and the faces of the leaders of the village committee were a little solemn.

"That...... I take the liberty of asking, I don't know how many branches and leaves Mr. Nie needs? Secretary Chen asked.

"Oh, this, it's not much, it's almost half a catty!" Nie Yun said.

"Of course, we also know that these yews are all assets of Shanglong Village, and these yews are all national first-class protected plants, so we can't destroy them rashly. In this way, these yews, we will buy one kilogram at the price of 10,000 yuan a kilogram. Think of it as a little contribution to the protection of the country's rare plants! ”

Nie Yun then added.

10,000 yuan a kilogram of branches and leaves, which is already a sky-high price.

However, in Nie Yun's opinion, he absorbed the aura from other people's yews, and these aura were priceless. Being able to buy these auras for 10,000 yuan is definitely worth the money.

"That's ......" Hearing Nie Yun say this, this Secretary Chen immediately smiled.

"This is easy to say, easy to say, I will find someone right away and take you to the sacred tree!" Secretary Chen said immediately. On the side of Shanglong Village, almost all yew trees have become the sacred trees in the village, especially the yew tree that is nearly 1,000 years old, and it is the sacred tree among the sacred trees.

In fact, in Nie Yun's opinion, it is definitely not an exaggeration to call such a tree a divine tree. A yew tree can grow for thousands of years, and it can definitely be regarded as the creation of heaven and earth, psychic, and has a trace of the surname of God.

"Then thank you Secretary Chen!" Nie Yun nodded and thanked this Secretary Chen.

"Lao Chen, this little brother is going to see our sacred tree?" And at this time, another middle-aged man who was a little older, almost sixty years old, and even a little thin, suddenly spoke.

"I said Lao Chen, our divine tree is like that, don't let this little brother go to see it. It's really not good, find someone to get some branches and leaves, and let the little brother take them back. What 10,000 yuan a kilogram, don't ask for it, the trees are like that, it's hard to say if it has any effect! The thin middle-aged man sighed softly, took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it.

The other people around him were also very unsightly at the moment.

"What's wrong with that sacred tree?" Hearing this thin middle-aged man speak, Nie Yun's heart moved slightly.

And at this time, I saw that Secretary Chen also sighed lightly, and his face was a little ugly.

"Secretary Chen, with all due respect, I want to ask, is there something wrong with that yew tree in the village?" Nie Yun couldn't help but look at this Secretary Chen's question with a little doubt.

Listening to the previous conversation between Secretary Chen and the thin middle-aged man, Nie Yun naturally understood that the divine tree in Shanglong Village seemed to have a problem. And what can go wrong with a tree? The yew here has already become a national protected plant, so is there still someone who wants to cut it down indiscriminately?

In some places, forest rangers are not good at work, and indiscriminate logging often occurs.

Even many local bullies specialize in making a fortune, which is relatively common.

However, that's just for ordinary woods.

Yew, a rare national first-class protected plant, is different!

The hundreds of yew trees in Shanglong Village are all directly responsible for the town government axe, which is almost the same. If one or two were cut, the higher-level leaders would directly ask the town leaders. Not to mention that it can't be cut, even if there is any pest or disease in that yew tree, the city and province even have to send an expert group to conduct a collective consultation.

What can go wrong with such a golden yew?

"That...... Something is really wrong with our sacred tree......" Secretary Chen smiled and was not ready to elaborate.

Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen glanced at each other, both feeling a little puzzled.

And just as Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen were about to continue asking, they heard a noisy sound suddenly coming from the village committee compound, Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen subconsciously looked outside, but it was twenty or thirty villagers, who poured into the village committee compound with great momentum. The faces of these villagers are not good-looking, to be precise, these villagers have a look of righteous indignation on their faces.

"Secretary Chen, the sacred tree in our village must not be sold!"

"Yes, you can't sell it to them, even if it can't be cured, don't sell it to them!"

"The people of the Acacia Group, you guys get out of our Shanglong Village, we don't welcome you people in Shanglong Village, hurry up and get out of my way!"

These villagers were noisy, and some villagers spoke loudly to Secretary Chen in the office, offering their opinions. And a few young villagers who were a little hot-tempered stared at Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen with fierce eyes, and shouted loudly. Hearing that Zhuang Yawen had translated the Hokkien language of these villagers, Nie Yun's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Acacia Group? These villagers regard us as members of the Acacia Group? ”

(To be continued)