Chapter 358: The Poor Seem to Have Only Money Left (Asking for Push)
Seeing the herd of wild boars that were driven to the mouth of the valley at a very fast speed but a little panicked, Zhao Zhicheng and others, who had already blocked their escape path, waited until the pigs entered the shooting range, and quickly pulled the trigger in their hands.
For ordinary people, being able to hit a chest target from 100 meters away is already very remarkable. If you don't have a certain level of shooting, it will be very difficult to kill a herd of wild boars that are running quickly.
When the hit boar wails, the following boar immediately turns around. When the pigs finally arrived at Mushanhe's location, they saw that the largest boar had not been killed, so Mushanhe pointed his gun directly at it.
"Hit!"
A very short voice sounded, and Zhang Guorong, who was lying on the ground, saw Mu Shanhe, who was half-squatting with a gun, and quickly pulled the trigger in his hand. The thumping gunshots rang out, and he felt startled and at the same time, he also felt that it was really exciting.
Compared with the scene of shooting a gunfight movie, this real hunting scene made him feel more excited. Seeing the wild boar king who was hit by a bullet and rolled up in an instant, Zhang Guorong also knew very well that Mu Shanhe's marksmanship was really accurate.
"Beautiful! I really didn't expect the boss to be so sharp! ”
The more he came into contact with Mu Shanhe, the more Zhang Guorong felt that this boss, who was younger than him, seemed to be omnipotent. It's just from the farm workers that he also knows the life experience of this boss, and thinks that this may be the so-called poor child's early master.
Although in Xiangcheng, he always thought that Mu Shanhe was from a certain powerful family. But the reality is that he was originally an illegitimate child abandoned by a powerful family. Everything Mu Shanhe has now is earned by his own hard work.
When the pigs finally escaped from the encirclement piecemeal, and saw several wild boars that were killed, Mushanhe also whistled at the right time. Daqing and other pets who heard the whistle also quickly surrounded them.
Mu Shanhe, who took out the rifling knife, also smiled and said: "Rong Shao, the next scene is a little bloody, aren't you afraid?" ”
"What's there to be afraid of! I saw bloodier scenes in hospitals and even on the streets! ”
"That's fine! Then we will work first, take out all the pork belly of the wild boar, and throw the pig's heart and internal organs to Daqing and them to eat. Let's cut some of the rest of the meat and go back for dinner in the evening, and leave the rest here! ”
"Okay, Mu Shao! The meat of this wild boar king, I'm afraid it's very commotionous, and I can't bite it, right? ”
For Zhao Zhicheng and others, because they will carry out winter hunting with Mushanhe every year, the hunters who know the forest area are basically not interested in this huge boar, because the meat of this wild boar is noisy and firewood.
On the contrary, it is a yellow-haired pig or female wild boar with a body size of one or two hundred catties, and the meat taste will be better. But as far as Mushanhe, who entered the mountains this time, came to hunt pork belly with medicinal properties, and the meat didn't really care.
Picking out some of the best parts of the wild boar, Zhao Zhicheng and the others also smiled and prepared to return to the camp. And Mushanhe, who left in the end, still dealt with the bloody scene and decomposed all the remaining flesh and blood into divine soil.
In the evening, Zhang Guorong also had the pleasure of tasting pure kebabs, and the oily taste made him feel very enjoyable. The most important thing is that with the wine specially brought by Mu Shanhe, the food is called an enjoyable one.
It wasn't until they stayed in the mountains for three nights that Mu Shanhe and his party returned to the farm again with more than 20 fresh wild boar bellies and a small amount of the best-tasting wild boar meat. That night, Su Yikai also tasted the taste of wild boar.
Knowing that everyone was in the mountains, hunting three groups of pigs for him, and also hitting three wild boars qualified to be called the king of pigs, Su Yikai was naturally very moved. But he knew that even if he wanted to make amends, Zhao Zhicheng and the others would not accept it.
"Alas, it's quite helpless to think about, compared to what they have, I seem to be poor now and only have money left!"
In the face of Su Yikai's emotion, the assistant who heard this was also speechless. But he must admit that compared with Mu Shanhe, who is a farmer at the moment, their boss can indeed beat Mu Shanhe only in terms of assets!
Fortunately, after some inquiry, Su Yikai learned that Mu Shanhe planned to build a farm hospital next year. Thinking of this, he deliberately found Mushan River: "Shanhe, I heard that your farm plans to build a hospital?" ”
"It's not a hospital, it's an infirmary! In addition to receiving some neighbors, I don't plan to make it too big. ”
"Why is that? As far as I know, the medical conditions in the mainland are still relatively scarce, right? ”
"Indeed it is! But this hospital, I don't want to be managed by someone else. If I could, I would prefer to hire some old Chinese medicine doctors to come and sit for consultations. After all, the establishment of a hospital is a benefit for farm workers. ”
"You really don't have this benefit! First the school, then the hospital, it seems that these employees are really blessed in the future. Do you think that will work? If I donate a sum of medical equipment, you won't say no, right? ”
Hearing this, Mu Shanhe thought for a while and said, "Su Lao feels that he can't go in his heart? ”
"A little bit indeed! Just thinking about it, I don't seem to have anything else to compensate for, it seems that all I really have is money. ”
In this way, if Versailles is like this, Mu Shanhe didn't feel that there was anything wrong. After thinking about it, he said, "That's fine! Your disease will need to be treated and checked every year in the future. Some medical testing equipment and medical personnel do need to be matched.
It's just that this matter should not be made public, and in terms of procedures, you also need to say hello to the above. I don't want too many people to pay attention to my farm because of some equipment. ”
"Cheng, I'll purchase the equipment, how to deal with it in the end, listen to you? How is it? ”
"Okay! Then do what you always say, and your boss in the province feels guilty. ”
I know that the older generation is really reluctant to owe favors, including himself, why not?
Just when Mu Shanhe saw off Zhang Guorong, who was reluctant to leave, he suddenly received a call from He Yicheng. After listening to He Yicheng's slightly helpless complaint on the phone, Mu Shanhe thought for a while and said, "There is nothing that can be done in the provincial capital?" ”
"Alas, the pharmaceutical factory has already received the limit, and it really can't be collected anymore. And private buyers are still pushing down prices. Those profiteers are indeed too hateful. The price they gave was all in vain for several years. ”
Although we knew in advance that the price of garden ginseng would definitely plummet, but this year, while the price of garden ginseng fell sharply, the output of garden ginseng reached a new high. Under such circumstances, how can those who buy not lower the price?
The problem is that even if the price is reduced, many ginseng farmers still have no one to ask about. If you sell it, you can at least recover some of the capital. If you can't sell it, you'll really lose all your money!
He Yicheng, who really couldn't find a way, could only seek Mu Shanhe's help. Even if he knew that it was a bit unauthentic. But it involves the interests of so many participating farmers in the city, and if it is not handled well, it will really be a big mess!
Fortunately, Mu Shanhe thought for a moment and said: "I'll come to the city tomorrow, and let's talk about it when we meet!" ”
"Do you have a way?"
"There's an immature solution! But it should alleviate the current situation! ”
He Yicheng, who heard this, also seemed relieved. He can't manage other cities, but he hopes that the ginseng farmers in Hunhe can survive the current crisis. Otherwise, he, the parent official, would also feel derelict in his duties!
(End of chapter)