Heming Village, this small mountain village that has always been peaceful, is full of people coming and going during this period. From time to time, there is the sound of large machinery rumbling in the village, as if something is being built.
"Village Chief, that's what we have decided. We will fund the construction of a tonic factory in your village and build a tonic production line here. At the same time, we will contract the Heming Mountain behind your village. The villagers in the village only need to take care of it every day.
It’s enough to go to the tonic base on the mountain and deliver the tonics down on time.”
At the entrance of the village, next to a domineering Land Rover, a woman in professional attire was shaking hands with the old village chief of Heming Village with a smile on her face: "Village chief, you can rest assured that our Xinhuo Company will never treat you badly.
The work you need to do will be several times easier than before, and the salary and income will be several times higher than before. For you, this is definitely a business that only makes money but does not lose any money!"
“Thank you so much!”
Er Zhuzi on the side was full of excitement. This simple farmer's dark face was flushed, and his eyes were full of excitement: "To be honest, the environmental conditions in our Heming Mountain are very good and are most suitable for the growth of medicinal materials. But because of our
The village does not have the financial resources and energy to develop, and it can only sit on the treasure mountain but cannot do anything about it. Now that your Xinhuo Company has settled in our village, it not only utilizes the resources of Heming Mountain, but also solves the income problem of our villagers. Thank you very much.
Got it!"
"You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, you should thank our Director Wang. He was the one who clearly named him and wanted to build a factory in your Heming Village."
The woman smiled, then opened the car door and got into the car, and said to the village chief: "Then I won't disturb you. The contract has been signed. Please wait patiently for a few days. The first payment will be sent to the village collective soon."
on the account.”
The Land Rover roared away, leaving only two pillars standing there stupidly, scratching their heads, a little puzzled: "Director Wang? Who is Director Wang? Why did you name him to build a factory in our Heming Village?"
"You have a pig brain, don't you?"
The village chief looked like he hated the iron, and nodded hard on the head of Erzhu: "The surname is Wang, and it is related to our Heming Village. Who else can it be? Of course it is Wang Jin who has been to our village several times.
Little brother!"
"Little brother Wang Jin?"
Erzhuzi looked surprised: "But little brother Wang Jin is just a high school student, right? Xinhuo Company is a big group no matter how you look at it. How can little brother Wang be the chairman of Xinhuo Company?"
The village chief snorted disdainfully: "Do you think little brother Wang is an ordinary person? I could tell when he first came to our village. Little brother Wang is definitely not a thing in the pond. I didn't watch the news.
Report, Brother Wang is the top scorer in martial arts in this year's college entrance examination. With a talent like him, no matter how unbelievable something happens to him, it is only reasonable."
"Brother Wang, you are really a noble person in our village..."
Erzhuzi had just sighed when he was glared at by the village chief: "Stop talking about these useless nonsense here and go to work quickly. There is a shortage of people at the village construction site. Since you are fine, go over and help.
If you finish building the factory earlier, the money will arrive earlier. Your daughter will start school soon, and you don’t want your daughter to have no money when she goes to school, right?"
"I'll go right away."
The two pillars ran away in a flash.
After Erzhuzi left, the village chief walked slowly along the mountain road toward Heming Mountain Road.
Heming Mountain, which was originally overgrown with weeds and almost no one except the villagers of Heming Village, was under construction in many places at this time. Each worker had a clear division of labor, surveying, mapping, construction, and transportation...everyone was busy in full swing.
Many young adults in Heming Village were also busy. At this time, when they saw the village chief going up the mountain, they all had smiles on their faces and greeted the village chief.
"Hello, village chief."
"Village Chief, the construction here is almost complete. In a few days, the medicinal material planting base will be almost ready..."
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The village chief greeted everyone while walking.
In this way, he gradually walked to a deserted place on the mountain.
This is on the back side of Heming Mountain. Compared with other areas of Heming Mountain, the soil in this area is loose and full of sand. It looks a bit unusually desolate. Not only are there few trees, but even weeds are almost invisible.
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In this area, the people of Heming Village have tried to grow medicinal materials, but any medicinal materials planted here will wither quickly without exception.
So, gradually, the people in Heming Village gave up the idea of continuing to grow medicinal materials here.
This area has become one of the few deserted areas on Heming Mountain, and few people set foot there on weekdays.
This time, Xinhuo Company also sent people to inspect this area, but the conclusion reached was the same. This area is a wasteland and cannot be used as a medicinal material production base.
Therefore, even though construction in other areas of Heming Mountain is in full swing, this area is still deserted and deserted, without a single person.
The village chief walked towards this area step by step, and the moment he stepped into this area.
This area covered with sand suddenly rippled slightly like ocean waves, as if something was crawling beneath the sand.
Gradually, on the surface of the layers of khaki sand, a shocking blood-red color suddenly surged up. The color became darker and darker, gradually covering the entire area, and the rippling of the sand became more and more violent, and the entire area was covered.
The area seemed to have turned into a turbulent sea of blood.
And the village chief walked in this sea of blood, leaving blood-red footprints one after another along the way.
He seemed to know nothing about it and didn't even notice that there was blood-colored sand under his feet. He walked slowly through this area with an expressionless face. He didn't stop until he reached the other end of this area and looked down.
Looking at this sea of blood-red sand that is constantly churning.
He had no expression on his face, raised his arm, and pinched it gently with his middle and index fingers.
Snap.
A drop of bright red blood seeped out from the fingertip and dripped into the sea of blood-red sand below.
Wow!
The sea of sand surged more and more violently, but its blood-red color quickly faded away as the drop of blood dropped.
The blood-red color faded, and the turbulence of the sea of sand gradually subsided.
This area became so deserted again.
The village chief slowly lowered his arm, and the wounds on his fingers had disappeared in just a few breaths.
He raised his eyes to look at the distant horizon, his gaze seemed to penetrate the distance and land somewhere far away.