Chapter 10: Unqualified!

As a result, the wheels rolled into the mud puddle, the bike jolted violently, Guan Yun fell directly from the luggage rack, and a big ass squatted on the ground, still trembling his fingers: "205! ”

"I see you look like 105!" Many people in the village ran out and took Guan Yun as a fool. I just entered town. Why is the disaster like this?

Uncle Lan Lan threw himself into Yang Xu's arms. Although she was only away for two days, for women, it was longer than two years.

Chirp - Xiaobai also jumped on Lao Wang's shoulder and rummaged through his pockets, only to find that Lao Wang's pockets were cleaner than his face.

"Come back, come back, wanderer of the world—" Yang Rui's unique voice sounded, which was a bit like a response.

At this time, Guan Yun finally caught up from behind: "Folks, 2.5 million, I have never seen so much money!" ”

What, 2.5 million? Everyone was very excited when they heard this, and Guan Yun immediately cheered up and talked about the process of entering the city. It's so mysterious that it's suffocating to hear it. Especially when he was in the restaurant, he swallowed saliva while talking, almost full of color, flavor, and taste.

The manager was already in a hurry.

Lao Wang happily took out a bank card and said, "2.5 million!" ”

With a loud bang, the crowd immediately exploded, and everyone rejoiced, even the innocent little doll jumped with all the strength.

For those digging in the soil, 2.5 million is nothing short of an astronomical number. Someone shouted on the spot: "With these 2.5 million, what else do you want to do in the supermarket?" Hurry up and divide the money. Understand uncle, how much can you share? ”

"Let's see who dares to touch the money!" The manager blinked. For a long time, he was a manager who was also choked to death. Now that he has the development funds, he can finally make a big difference and do a big thing.

"Yes, the money is the public property of the supermarket and no one is allowed to move it." Lao Wang immediately expressed his support.

Then I heard a faint voice coming from me: "That gavel is my ancestor, should I take more shares?" ”

The speaker was Guan Yun, and he finally understood. However, Lao Li gave him a punch: "You can pull it down." Your dick is worse than a wilted turnip. ”

Guan Yun also blushed and muttered, "Yang Xu and I ran for half a night, and we were all hungry." What about the old lady, hurry home and give me a whole meal. ”

"Let's go to the restaurants in town!" I know that the aunt was also watching the excitement in the crowd. When I think of the withered turnips, I feel angry. My ass twisted back, leaving only the laughing crowd.

After a good night's sleep, Wang regained his vitality. Strange to say, since returning to the village, he has clearly felt that his body is much stronger than before. Last night, for example, Guan Yun rode more than 50 miles with weights, but he wasn't very tired.

After drinking some cold water in the outhouse, Lan Lan was cooking in the kitchen. This woman is only a head above the dining table and works hard. But judging by the smile on her little face, the little mistress of the family was clearly in a good mood.

Let's look at Yang Rui who is sitting on a small bench and lighting a fire. He still hummed, "You're my little apple, it's burning-"

The family is very harmonious. What about Xiaobai? Why can't you see the shadows?

Xiao Bai couldn't help but chatter, and soon slipped back from outside, with his paws behind him, shaking his head like a scoundrel, followed by Xiao Hei, with a small wicker basket in his mouth, and half a basket of white, green, and green mother-in-law in it. It seems that Xiao Hei has completely become Xiao Bai's follower. IQ determines status.

Lao Wang couldn't help but see a bright light in front of him: in the spring, Granny Ding is a good thing. Because this thing originally came out of the ground. In Gada, in the northeast, I had not been able to eat fresh vegetables for half a year, but I suddenly saw edible green leaves.

In addition, Granny Ding can also reduce inflammation and fire. At the beginning of spring, people are prone to fire. Eat this just to meet the needs of the body. As a result, this extremely common wild vegetable is also the most popular.

"Lan Lan, you go pick vegetables." The fat man replaced the woman who was busy in front of the pot. "If it's fried egg batter and dipped in Ding's hometown's grandmother, it's a pity that we don't raise chickens. Be sure to raise more chickens, ducks and geese this year. ”

Just as he was talking, he saw Lan Lan take out two eggs from the bottom of the basket and shake them at Uncle Chubby. Lao Wang couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Xiaobai, who gave it to you,

Xiaobai chirped a few times, then took out a straw stick from the front of the stove, put it in his mouth and clicked it twice. Usually, it does this action on behalf of the manager's uncle who likes to click on small cigarette pouches.

Unexpectedly, the straw it pumped was empty in the middle. As a result, a pungent pungent smoke was inhaled into his mouth, choking Xiaobai to tears. Yang Rui picked up the wormwood pole with a fire head in front of him, shook it in the sky, and drew the fire ring one by one.

"Don't play with fire, be careful about sleeping and bedwetting at night.

The only pity is that the mother-in-law is a little small. A person has a few chopsticks, and the head is gone. Lao Wang announced: Dig your mother-in-law in the afternoon, do it yourself, eat and dress warmly.

This month, Granny Ding can be seen everywhere in the wild, but we still need to choose a good place: sunny slopes, fertile soil, Granny Ding grows fast, has deep roots, and eats a lot of water.

After leaving the village and heading east, the ground was almost covered with a thin green carpet, and spring finally arrived. Although spring in the north is a bit late, will it come eventually?

What's more, the plants and plants that have been preserved under the snow and ice for a whole winter have grown at full strength. This tenacious vitality is not like the peasants who have been rooted here for generations!

After going out for a few miles, I saw the forest in front of me, and Lao Wang shook the drink bottle in his hand: Big tree, big tree, I'm fertilizing you!

The bottle contained the stocks that Xiaobai had accumulated in the past two days, enough to irrigate ten or eight trees. However, this old king wanted to do an experiment. After all, watering a tree is too difficult, and it's easy to see the problem with the thickness of the tree. As the old saying goes, we should not suffer from widowhood, but from inequality.

As I walked, I saw a pit in front of me, but there was no water in it. However, this is also difficult for Lao Wang. Seeing that there was no one around, he stretched out his finger and began to lure the groundwater.

Seeing a stream of fresh spring water pouring into the earthen pit, Lan Lan and Xiaobai were not surprised. Only Yang Rui looked at it curiously, and then drank together. Lao Wang pouted: It would be nice if Xiaobai drank more!

When the puddle is almost full, the liquid in the drink bottle is poured in. Lao Wang drew a circle in the void with his finger, and the water in the puddle swirled and quickly mixed evenly.

The experiment began – Wang first took a pose, like the deceitful Taoist priest on TV pinching the formula and reciting a mantra, and then with a wave of his finger, he led the water from the pit to a nearby tree.

I saw a bright white column of water rushing towards the forest. The thicker and thicker the egg, the stickier it became, smashed directly into a large tree, and then turned into a canopy of water droplets.

Lao Wang patted his head vigorously: I want to rain, but I don't want to be a forest firefighter.

Not to mention, the water column just now is like a firefighter holding a hose to stab the water.

Failure is the mother of success. Lao Wang was not discouraged. He went on with surgery. Skill comes from practice. The scattered mist can cover more than ten square meters. It looks like it's going to rain.

"It's raining—" Yang Rui spread his arms and rushed into the rain and mist. Looking at his posture, he might want to take a shower, but Lao Wang quickly turned off the faucet. The rain gives off a faint smell of urine, which is really not suitable for bathing.

Yang Rui saw that the rain had stopped, and he also gestured with his hand. He imitated Lao Wang's movements just now. It looks like he wants to rain, but it doesn't work here.

After pouring all the water into the pit, the old king finished his work and began to say cheerfully: "I am like a dragon king!" ”

Lan Lan smiled and nodded. Yang Rui nodded. Only Xiaobai covered his nose, he thought: if it rains, it will rain. Why are you mixing my urine?

Lao Wang didn't care if he had any suggestions. He pulled out a knife from the basket and said, "Let's start digging vegetables!" ”

He was happy with the performance he had just done. He watered almost an acre of land in a short period of time. As long as Xiaobai can continue to provide fertilizer, the forest will be very lush.

Xiao Bai's eyes were bright, and he soon found a mother-in-law and hugged Lao Wang like a treasure. The monkey cub is becoming more sophisticated, and its intelligence is estimated to be comparable to that of a seven-year-old baby.

"Dig it down and feed you!" The old king muttered angrily and strode forward. This piece was sprinkled with monkey urine. How can I eat it.

Soon we found a hillside and together we started digging. We're busy. Looking at the white and green grannies in the basket, we still have a sense of accomplishment.

After working for a while, Yang Rui was tired and lay on the grass. Lao Wang also has a good example. He lay comfortably on the ground and leisurely looked at the white clouds in the sky. He hadn't experienced this kind of leisure for a long time.

Compared to the metropolis, life in the countryside is slow, simple, and simple, and everything is not rushed. It's not as tiring as people in the city. Of course, there is no such thing as a city. As for which is better or worse, it depends on what you want to pursue.

Yang Rui will also sing while lying down: "The white clouds are floating in the blue sky, and the horses are running under the white clouds-"

Yang Rui's voice is really unique. It brought Lao Wang into a distant and free mood. Looking at the long white clouds, his thoughts drifted farther and farther away. The ever-changing white clouds seem to transform into a little girl in a Mongolian robe with a triangular "mahusha" on her head, running on the green grass. Flying braids appeared in Lao Wang's dreams countless times.

The little girl carried a small basket to dig for her mother-in-law, followed by a little boy who was full of thieves. An interesting scene happened. The woman dug up a granny and threw it into the basket. Then the little boy in the back stole it and took it to her basket. At the end of the excavation, the little girl's basket was still empty, and the little boy's basket was already full.

As a result, the little girl was so angry that her face was flushed and she chased the thief boy into a fight. The vast grassland is full of childhood laughter, and the little girl's crisp ballad - Granny Ding, a blooming yellow flower, blooming to her grandmother's house--

Baiyun Qiqige, I don't know where your Baiyun is floating now-Lao Wang closed his eyes and smiled enthusiastically. For years, this steppe elf-like girl has been hiding in his heart.

Brother Yang Xu, I'll give you a lantern fruit. The sound of silver bells still lingers. Lao Wang couldn't help but lick his lips. It still seems to have a sour taste. I remember that the green light fruit was sour. Generally, the little daughter-in-law who is pregnant with the baby likes to eat, and when he was a child, Lao Wang naturally showed his sour teeth, so that the little girl Baiyun showed a smile with two crescent eyes.

It's really unforgettable - Lao Wang couldn't help but smack his lips, but only infinite bitterness remained. Bitter, bitter, bitter. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaobai's little paws grasping the root of a mother-in-law, dipping the milky white slurry into his lips. It is almost as bitter as Coptis chinensis.

Very good, you bad boy! Lao Wang's dream is disrupted, so he must save Xiaobai from his anger. However, Tibetan mastiff cubs are nimble and run fast. It's really hard to catch up.

After passing through the forest where artificial rainfall had just occurred, Lao Wang went in to study it, and the effect was still good. The trunks in this area are noticeably a ring thick, but not as pronounced as irrigated alone. That's exactly what he wanted. After all, it's too compelling.

In addition, the benefits of this rain are even greater. Not only the trees, but every plant in the forest can be moisturized, which is the strengthening of the entire plant ecosystem.

You should know that it is not these large trees that generate economic value in the forest, because such trees are not allowed to be cut down. If you want to eat from the mountains, you should eat wild vegetables, wild mushrooms, mountain fruits, etc., which grow in the forest.

Lao Wang is full of confidence. As long as he persists, this place will return to Huaguo Mountain sooner or later. Yes, it is Huaguo Mountain, and Xiaobai is the king of the mountains here. Of course, it is Huaguo Mountain.

Considering that the Tibetan mastiff also has merit, Lao Wang will not be angry, naughty, or naughty. This is also called a monkey.

So, she held Xiaolan in one hand and a wicker basket in the other, and walked leisurely along the country road. In front is a bouncing tiger, and in the back is a moaning Yang Rui. His family returned with a load.

In addition to a plate of grandma, there is also a soup on the table in the evening: golden egg drops, white and green grandma, take a sip, the aroma has a bit of bitterness. Isn't that the taste of life?

After dinner, several respectable people in the village gathered at Lao Wang's house and discussed for half a night. The central topic is to go to Subei Town tomorrow to discuss the issue of grassland contracting.

Northern Jiangsu is a large town, almost catching up with a small county town, and it is relatively prosperous. The official name is Subei Banner. The national flag is roughly equivalent to the county and town level. Especially in the past few years, with the help of animal husbandry, it has developed rapidly. However, with the degradation of the grasslands, the scenery is getting worse and worse.

Although its leaders also want to develop national tourism characteristic industries, the effect is not ideal: without grassland, who will come here to see the sand?

Because of this, the flag government is also relatively lonely. Mr. Bao, the doorman, wore reading glasses and sat in the porter, leisurely flipping through the newspaper.

"No one, we are from other provinces to invest—" A slow voice came to Lao Bao's ears. Hearing the word "investment", Lao Bao did not dare to slack off. Lately, the town's leaders have been soliciting investors everywhere. I didn't expect him to come alone.

When he arrived, Bao Laohan hurriedly opened the electronic door and looked up to see that there were four people standing opposite: the most striking was a big man, standing next to him was a half-year-old man with a small cigarette pouch in his hand, and on the other side was a fat man wearing an antenna cap. At the top, there is a chubby young man with a silk bag on his shoulder. He could be a waiter.

Look at the clothes of these people. Mr. Bao has a little soul in his heart: he doesn't look like an investor.

In his opinion, investors should wear a stiff suit, with shiny shoes and a big back that looks like a freshly licked lamb. That's enough. So he asked, "Where are you from?" ”

"We are from Long Giang province. We were all tired and dusty all the way. Guan Yun thinks that he is a half-literate person, so he takes the lead. The weather was not very good on this day, and there was dust, so a few people were gray.

"Really an investor from the provinces. How did you get here? "Old Baotou is also a little uncertain. Let's let people in first.

"By car, by car. I ran from Jiangbei to you for a long time! Guan Yun pointed to the side of the road not far away. There is a four-wheeled locomotive parked there, which is also the only motor vehicle in Jiangbei.

Get out, you get out quickly. This is the government, not a place for you to gossip. Old Baotou began to kick people out. He also recalled: Jiangbei, isn't this a small ravine more than 50 miles away, there are investors from other provinces, and: you are still pretending to be investors, people are running. If you're an investor, I'm still a Mongolian aristocrat. The yurt surname is a descendant of the Burjukin family. The Porjujin family, Temujin Khan knew, that's it!

We're really here to invest – Guan Yun is a little confused: Didn't you say that investors are all gurus, how can you push them out?

In desperation, he could only look at Yang Xu. Lao Wang is not in a hurry. He lowered the silk bag from his shoulder and opened the opening of the bag, revealing a wad of brand-new red banknotes, which had just been taken out of the bank and had not yet been tied.

Although it is a bit arrogant to throw money at people like this, Lao Wang also knows that this is the reality, and there are so many fake investment scammers nowadays, and it is easier for them to win trust in their approach.

The old Baotou realized that he had made the mistake of judging people by their appearance, so he quickly apologized. A phone call came to the flag bearer's office. Soon, a group of people rushed out of the office building and ran to the gate.

The leader is a capable woman who looks slim in a professional suit. She should be less than 30 years old. She wears glasses and looks special, but she feels a little cold and gorgeous.

"Welcome, everyone, I am He Shuiqing, the standard-bearer here." The women stepped forward generously and shook hands one by one. Although her tone was warm, she felt cold and a little cold. The flag commander is roughly the same as the mayor.

"Hello, hello—" He Daqing first rubbed his hands on his pants, and then held the hand of the female flag bearer. This guy is fine except for a little color.

A chill obviously flashed in He Shuiqing's eyes. He pulled his slender palm back. Guan Yun was distraught and staggered. His heart began to be indignant: a long-necked and long-legged one, either a lost star or a loser!

In his aesthetic point of view, it is better for a woman with large breasts and buttocks to have children.