"Hello? Is it Uncle Zhang Xingbang? ”

An Liang called according to the phone number that Yue Lin sent him, this is the local sacrificial wine in Zhangjia Village.

After the title was officially stipulated in Huaxia, the goddesses, stewards, and wild people in the village basically got a title of sacrificial wine.

Sacrificial wine is actually a title with a very low threshold, and many sacrificial wines do not have Lingqi seeds, but only rely on some experience to deal with some strange things.

"It's me, you're it?"

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone, asking.

"Brother Yue Lin sent me to Zhangjia Village, I'm at the entrance of the village now, is it convenient to pick me up."

An Liang said.

"Oh! The master sent by Yue Lin, I will be there soon! ”

Zhang Xingbang on the other end was a little more eager and excited in his words, and quickly hung up the phone.

After a while, An Liang saw an old man in a gray tunic, a little bald, with white hair and a pair of old-fashioned military shoes, trotting towards An Liang and coming over.

The old man ran to An Liang and gasped slightly, only then did he see An Liang's appearance clearly, and when he saw An Liang being so young, he couldn't help but glare, and asked with some disbelief: "You were recommended by Yue Lin?" ”

"Uncle Zhang, it's me."

An Liang smiled, he also saw Zhang Xingbang's doubts, he was so young, and he was not at all different from those immortal wind masters.

"This... Young man, how old are you, how can Yue Lin rest assured that you will come by yourself, it is very dangerous here, do you want to discuss it with Yue Lin again? ”

Zhang Xingbang looked at An Liang with a slightly cloudy gaze, and couldn't help but be anxious, and asked with concern, this Yue Lin is really good, and he actually sent such a young man.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm 24 years old, and I'm a student at the Department of Forensic Medicine at Anseong University."

An Liang has an inexplicable good impression of this Zhang Xingbang, a simple and honest villager, who did not hide it from him.

"Eh, I've told Yue Lin that the chickens here must not have died of disease... Why did you still find a doctor! ”

Zhang Xingbang slapped his thigh, and he was about to call Yue Lin again.

An Liang also wanted to laugh when he saw this, Uncle Zhang probably didn't know what a forensic doctor was, maybe he was a doctor with a medical word, and he was busy stopping Zhang Xingbang.

"Uncle Zhang, look what this is."

Saying that, An Liang took out his Daotong badge and put it in front of Zhang Xingbang, although An Liang has not yet gone to Baoguan City Yishi Pavilion to take the title, but Murong can be awarded the title of Daotong alone as a Fangshi, which is exactly what Murong gave him.

"Oh... It turns out that the young man is a Taoist boy, so it's okay. ”

Seeing the badge in An Liang's hand, Zhang Xingbang was also relieved, it was okay to be a warlock, but he was afraid that Yue Lin would really send a doctor over.

"Uncle Zhang, what's going on at the entrance of this village, who died, didn't you say that there were only dead chickens in the village?"

An Liang saw that Zhang Xingbang no longer doubted himself, and was busy asking about his doubts.

"Oh, this is Shugen's family, the old man of his family has been sick for a long time, and he left last night, and it has nothing to do with the dead chickens in the chicken farm, so I didn't report it."

Zhang Xingbang said while taking An Liang to the village.

After listening to this, An Liang also nodded, it's not because of strange things that people die, otherwise it's not easy to deal with.

followed Zhang Xingbang into the village, this Zhangjia village because of the chicken farm is well-run, every household is relatively wealthy, the village has paved roads, and the villagers have built new two-story buildings.

I also learned from Zhang Xingbang that after someone in the village died, they would do a white event at the entrance of the village and hold a three-day flowing water banquet, no wonder the entrance of the village was so lively.

"It's less than four o'clock now, and I'll take it at half past five... Uh, what's your name, young man? ”

Zhang Xingbang put on one of his dirty gray cloth hats and asked.

"Oh, my name is An Liang, you can call me Xiao Liang."

When An Liang entered the village, he turned on the pupil of heavenly vision, and followed Zhang Xingbang for two streets, but he didn't find anything strange.

"An Liang... This name is good, except for violence and Anliang, haha, Xiaoliang, at half past five in the evening, the flowing water seat at the entrance of the village will be opened, I will take you to eat, don't look at us as a rural area, but our flowing water seat tastes very good. ”

Zhang Xingbang also had a lot of wrinkles on his face, which may also be caused by the fact that the croppers were busy with farm work.

"Good! I'm going to try it. ”

An Liang is not a pampered little boy in the city, and he has also eaten the flowing water banquet in the village, which is delicious, sufficient, clean and hygienic.

"Let's go, let's go to the brigade headquarters first, and I'll take you to meet the village chief."

Zhang Xingbang smiled and walked along the road with An Liang.

After a while, An Liang followed Zhang Xingbang to a large courtyard, and the door said Zhangjia Village Brigade Headquarters, which should be the office of the village cadres.

Walking into this compound, I saw a row of bungalows standing in the compound, and there were several agricultural machinery parked in the yard, and there were constantly people entering and exiting the brigade headquarters, and they greeted Zhang Xingbang warmly, and it seemed that Zhang Xingbang was very popular in Zhangjia Village.

followed Zhang Xingbang into the middle room, where there were a few wooden tables and a few relatively simple wooden bookshelves, on which there were a lot of information books.

An old man wearing a dark cyan tunic, wearing a Zhongshan hat, was sitting in the innermost, with a pair of reading glasses writing something, this old man looked quite tough, and he actually had a familiar temperament, it should also be an old cadre who retired from the army.

"Village Chief."

Zhang Xingbang took An Liang to the old man, pulled out two chairs and sat down.

After hearing this, the old man stopped his pen and looked up, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "Eh, Xingbang." ”

"Eh, village chief, let me introduce to you, this little brother is a doctor from Ancheng University, and he is also the instructor I sent to our village."

In Zhang Xingbang's consciousness, the people sent down from above are all instructors, although An Liang sounded a little awkward, but he didn't feel that anything was wrong.

When the old village chief heard this, he took off his reading glasses and looked at An Liang on the side, his face stiffened slightly, and he looked at Zhang Xingbang in disbelief.

Zhang Xingbang also understood what the village chief meant, smiled and said, "Don't worry, the village chief, this little brother is real." ”

"Oh... Young man, I'm sorry, but I'm judging people by their appearance, I'm really embarrassed, hehe. ”

The old village chief smiled, stood up on the table, and stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, An Liang was also busy saying that it didn't matter, he stood up and shook hands with the old village chief, he was a young man in his twenties, and he shook hands with an old village chief in his sixties, but it was a bit out of place.