Chapter 35 If you want to build a temple, the village chief asks Mo Fei

The experts were also very helpless, so they could only nod their heads in agreement, otherwise what could they do. Originally, I thought that Mo Fei had some special planting jishu, whether it was cooperation or purchase, it should not be too difficult. When the research institute has mastered this jishu, it will be able to find out the most haode mother plant through experiments, and then find a way to refine, extract, study the formula, and use it in pharmaceutical production.

At that moment, Village Chief Li summoned the head of the village and some respected old people to introduce in detail the establishment of a medicinal material cultivation base in Gujing Village by the Provincial Institute of Life Sciences.

There was a lot of discussion in the village, and there was a commotion. Recently, the major events that have happened in the village are really one after another, although there are occasional twists and turns, but Zuihou has been successfully resolved, and at the same time, it has also brought great benefits to the villagers, so everyone is full of joy and is very supportive of this matter.

As a result, the cultivation base of the Provincial Research Institute has become in Gujing Village in such a very delicate atmosphere. However, with the establishment of the base, a rumor quickly spread in the village.

"Did you hear that? The ancient well in our village really has a dragon king! The sister-in-law of the Zhang family came to Aunt Liu's side and whispered mysteriously, and as she spoke, she glanced left and right, as if she was talking about something so confidential. looked at Aunt Liu with bright eyes, with a smug look on her face, "Ask me quickly, ask me quickly".

Aunt Liu pouted: "I said dog daughter-in-law, do you still need to say this, who in the whole village doesn't know, the one near the ancient well" Aunt Liu couldn't remember which one it was for a while, and knocked her head with her hand: "Look at my broken memory, I can't remember what happened on my lips." Oh, by the way, it's Mo Fei's offspring, and he still has a relationship with Uncle Dragon King. My old man has already said that you should show off what a rare thing. Aunt Liu looked disdainful.

The sister-in-law of the Zhang family, who was called the "dog daughter-in-law", smiled wryly. After a while, he chatted with a few women again.

Some unbelievable events that happened in some years are also recalled by people one by one, and consciously or unconsciously associated with the ancient well, piercing and chiseling, which makes the ancient well even more shrouded in a veil of mystery.

The rumors about the ancient well in the village are becoming more and more widespread and bizarre. Many people who are skeptical on weekdays can't help but be a little shaken. These rumors have spread rapidly in several surrounding villages, and from time to time, people from other villages rush to Gujing Village to worship the Dragon King. For a while, Gujing Village, which had gradually fallen silent, became lively again.

Several elderly people in the village also recognized the rumor of the dragon king's apparition. In their opinion, this is a good thing, which shows that Gujing Village is a rare feng shui treasure, otherwise how could there be gods living here. Someone took advantage of the situation to propose that a dragon king temple should be built and worshiped at four o'clock to bless the village with good weather and a peaceful life. This proposal was strongly supported by the old people led by Zhao Wuye and Grandpa Sanpao. So these old people from the grandfather generation came to Village Chief Li's house together.

Village Chief Li listened to Zhao Wuye's general narration and felt very embarrassed, this thing is not easy to do! Building temples and sacrificing to the gods, isn't this feudal superstition? If it is reported by someone with a heart, it will be punished by the relevant departments, which is not a trivial problem. And he is still a party member, if he takes the lead, Village Chief Li is a little straight.

Several old men led by Zhao Wuye are all like human spirits, seeing Village Chief Li's demeanor, he knows that he is unhappy, and does not agree with the proposal of his old guys, he can't help but be a little annoyed, and pause vigorously with the crutches in his hand: "Little Lizi, do you think that we are a few old fools and come to make trouble unreasonably?" Don't you think we're a little whimsical about the old immortals? ”

"Where, where" Village Chief Li wiped the sweat from his forehead. These old men are the oldest in the village, they are of the same generation as their grandfather, they are highly respected, and they really can't be offended, so they hurriedly accompany the smiling face. If you are angry, you can't afford it.

"Then what do you mean, you tell us." Zhao Wuye pouted his snow-white beard and glared at Village Chief Li: "I know that you young people don't believe this, what feudal superstition and atheism you advocate when you open your mouth and shut up, you can explain to me the science you advocate and explain to me about our village." ”

Although Zhao Wuye is old, he is still healthy and has a clear mind, and these words are really to the point. Even the experts in the province can't figure it out, how can Village Chief Li explain it?

Village Chief Li grinned with a bitter look on his face: "Grandpa Zhao, I know your old feelings, but this matter is difficult to do, I can't explain it if I investigate it from above."

"Loser's stuff will drop the chain when it comes to a critical moment." Zhao Wuye glared at Village Chief Li vigorously, with a look of hatred that could not be made of steel: "You kid go and find Mo Fei, let me ask him if he has any good ideas, I have long felt that I can't count on you, why don't you go quickly?" ”

"Hey, wait a minute, I'll go and call him." Village Chief Li is almost fifty years old, but in front of Zhao Wuye, he is like a grandson, and he doesn't dare to refute a word, this big Buddha can't afford to offend. However, having said that, Village Chief Li is really a grandchild, and it is not a shame.

The sad face of Village Chief Li asked his mother-in-law, Aunt Cui, to take good care of a few old men, and rushed to Mo Fei's house by himself.

Mo Fei was holding a book of poems and reading it carefully:

"Hatred and revenge alone,

Rugged history lullade.

The mountain stream is clear and shallow,

You can wet my feet.

Wet my freshly ripened wine,

A chicken moves close.

The sun enters the room in the dark,

Jing salary for bright candles.

The joy is short,

It has been restored to Tianxu. ”

A cup of tea was placed on the stone table, and the fragrance of tea slowly diffused in the small courtyard. The breeze blows, the flowers and trees sway, and the handsome and elegant young man gradually merges with the quiet atmosphere, like a relict and independent immortal.

When Village Chief Li broke into Mofei's small courtyard, he saw such an ethereal and elegant picture, and he couldn't help but secretly admire: "This child is born with a good skin, and the temperament of this body is like right, just like what Yingzi's girl said, 'Empty Valley Youlan'." I don't know which family's daughter will be cheaper in the future. ”

Village Chief Li's intrusion was like a stone being thrown into the calm level, and the original relaxed atmosphere was immediately gone.

Mo Fei turned around, and saw Village Chief Li rushing in at a trot, slightly panting, and a little puzzled, what could make the village chief uncle, who was very calm on weekdays, so embarrassed?