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Chapter 175 Returning with a reward

"Qingyun, why did you go into the mountain?" Seeing Chen Qingyun coming in from outside the village gate, Jian Qinglong was shocked: "Such a heavy snow, you will die. From the front of the temple to Jianjia Village, you need to pass through Langya Mouth, Tornado

Mouth, we don't dare to pass by there easily, you really take the courage of a leopard."

Chen Qingyun came to Jianjiazhai for the first time. Although he had a few fights with Jian Qingkui, everyone's eyes were fixed on the fairy-like Faye Wong most of the time. Until Jian Qingkui's defeat, everyone, including Jian Qinglong, thought it was Jian Qingkui's carelessness.

It may be that Jian Qingkui deliberately let things go.

Two days ago, Jian Qingkui's words really attracted Jian Qinglong's attention. At that time, Jian Qingkui told his elder brother that with his skills and his long journey in the mountains, and under the circumstances that he deliberately tested, Chen Qingyun could easily communicate with him.

He remains consistent and in a very leisurely state, and is definitely not a simple character.

Chen Qingyun knew that Jian Qinglong would react this way, so he said easily: "Uncle Jian is worrying too much. Isn't this a good thing for me?"

"You must have something important to do when you venture into the mountains this time, right?" Jian Qinglong, who holds the power of the family, quickly reacted to the shock.

Chen Qingyun was about to explain his purpose when the sound of rapid footsteps and nervous shouts came from outside the door: "Clan Chief, Patriarch, something big has happened. Uncle Seventeen and the others are back. Two people were injured and lost a lot of blood."

Jian Qinglong could no longer take care of Chen Qingyun and immediately ran towards the gate of the village. Chen Qingyun turned around and followed behind.

A strong team appeared at the gate of the village, carrying two people in the front and a large wild boar in the back. The two injured people were pale and had fallen into a coma.

"Let's go to the ancestral hall, Wu Zi, to find your Uncle Qingkui." Jian Qinglong saw that the situation was urgent and immediately made arrangements.

Chen Qingyun had already discovered that the injured two people had suffered heavy blows to the head. One of them had two broken ribs, the other had a broken calf, and there were multiple cuts all over the body, causing excessive bleeding.

Jian Qingkui came in quickly and immediately stopped the bleeding of the two people lying on the wooden board. Seeing his clumsy technique, Chen Qingyun stepped forward and said: "Uncle Qingkui, let me do it."

Jian Qinglong was overjoyed: "Why did I forget you, Qingyun, please."

Chen Qingyun didn't say much. He took out the silver needle for disinfection and applied it. After a few minutes, the crowd was amazed because the bleeding on the body surface had stopped. But Chen Qingyun knew that the real problem was in the head, and the two of them were not separated yet.

Life is in danger.

"Uncle Jian, prepare a quiet room for me. No one can disturb me. I need to treat them immediately." Chen Qingyun ordered Jian Qinglong unceremoniously.

Jian Qinglong knew Chen Qingyun's intention: "Carry them to the secret room, Qingkui, you are responsible for guarding the door of the secret room, no one is allowed to enter."

That night, all the young and old men in Jianjiazhai did not rest. They gathered in the ancestral hall to wait for news about Chen Qingyun.

Chen Qingyun arrived at Jianjiazhai at about 11 o'clock in the morning and entered the secret room at 11:30. The whole night, there was no movement in the secret room. It was not until the next morning that the anxious Jianjiazhai saw Chen Qingyun.

When he came out of the secret room, he only said: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." Then he went to the room prepared by Jian Qinglong for him to rest. Jian Qinglong and others entered the secret room to check, and saw that the two of them were sleeping sweetly.

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This time Chen Qingyun's consumption was unprecedented. He first stopped the bleeding from the two people's heads, then removed the congestion on the head, then practiced for two hours, slightly restored the Qian Yang Qi, and then restored the two people's broken bones.

I practiced Qingwei Jue once more on my ribs and calves before completing this treatment.

After coming out of the secret room, Chen Qingyun first recovered his Qian Yang energy, then fell on the bed and slept for three hours. He did not wake up due to hunger until five o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, Jian Qinglong had prepared a sumptuous meal and was waiting.

After hearing what Chen Qingyun said about the emergency situation in Sequoia Township, Jian Qinglong asked his second brother to continue drinking with Chen Qingyun while he himself discussed the solution with the elders of the clan.

In the evening, more than twenty large baskets were neatly placed in the Jian family ancestral hall.

On the morning of the third day, Jianjiazhai held a grand banquet again to see off the disaster relief team, and it was not until around ten o'clock that the team set off.

In the morning, when the wind and snow are the most severe, even the heroes of Jianjiazhai dare not go out easily. Emergency rescue is important, and their own safety must be guaranteed.

Jian Qinglong personally led the team, and the team walked for five hours on the thirty-mile mountain road before reaching the temple.

These are all the people in Jianjiazhai who can be sure to reach the temple safely.

The Sequoia Township government was in a state of excitement. All the cadres rushed to the gate and excitedly took the baskets from these people. He Tieniu was the first to rush up and take Chen Qingyun's basket, and almost dropped it on the ground: "Good guy, So heavy."

He Yunlai said to Jian Qinglong incoherently: "Jian Zhishu, thank you. Thank you so much. You are really a bodhisattva who saves the suffering."

He Xinghua approached Chen Qingyun: "Secretary Chen, Secretary Wang called."

Chen Qingyun asked happily: "Is Secretary Wang okay? What instructions does he have?"

"I reported the situation of Sequoia to him in detail, and he asked me to follow your arrangements. He also said: It seems that there will be heavy snow for a few days, and he can't enter the mountain, so he can only work hard for us." He Xinghua said bitterly. : "This time he is relieved. He lacks nothing in the county town. How comfortable he is."

Chen Qingyun stopped He Xinghua from continuing, but he felt unhappy. The two main leaders were not here. What was this?

The people of Jianjiazhai were surrounded by township government officials in the canteen, but no one had eaten. This was the first time that a young man from the mountainous area received such warm hospitality at the township government.

The chef Lao Wen brought out Baogu wine, and everyone drank it freely. At this time, people in front of the temple discovered that the people in the mountains are really generous and worth socializing with.

Several young men were drunk.

The first thing he did when he arrived at the township government was that Chen Qingyun immediately reported to Xu Dajun that he had returned safely and that all relief supplies were in place.

"Okay, okay, as long as you are safe, everything is fine. Qingyun, if you don't do it again, you will keep me up all night." Xu Dajun's long yawn came from the phone.

The next day, after the people from Jianjiazhai left, He Yun came to take people to clean the baskets. He found that in addition to corn and corn, there were also a lot of bacon, dried bamboo shoots, mushrooms, and bamboo pine. These are all good things for the New Year. , He Yunlai, He Cheng, Li Jie and others really don't understand. Chen Qingyun has only been here a few days. How come he has such a big reputation in Jianjiazhai? Even if all the people in the township government put together, he may not be the only one. It's incredible how generous people are.

Within a day, all the villagers in Miaoqian and other five villages knew that it was the newly arrived Secretary Chen who risked his life to organize a batch of disaster relief materials from the mountains. This snowstorm was no longer terrible.

At this time, in a community in Rongcheng, Zhang Gong was leisurely sipping wine with a charming young woman: "Brother Zhang, you came at the right time. Otherwise, we would be stuck in the mountains with such heavy snow. How would you survive it?"

"My little baby, you are the only one who will love me. How is the business? The last batch of down jackets should have been sold out, right?" Zhang Gong touched the young woman's delicate face and felt hot and fluid under her abdomen.

Upwelling.

The young woman leaned against Zhang Gong: "All roads are blocked, and you won't be able to go back for more than ten days. It won't have any impact, right?"

"I'm on a business trip to Chengdu, so I can't take care of that much."

"Are you on a sexy errand?"

Zhang Gong chuckled: "Just find an excuse, it's no big deal."

The young woman stared at Zhang Gong with charming eyes: "Brother Zhang, now that we have money, don't stay in that broken ravine. Why not go to Chengdu? Let's do business together and stay here for a long time. Wouldn't it be happy?"

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"Female woman, what do you know? Go ahead and cook some side dishes."

In Rain God, Wang Jianjun, who had returned home from the Public Security Bureau, looked at the heavy snow still dancing in the sky, his eyes full of worry.

After seeing off Jian Qinglong and his party, Chen Qingyun, He Yunlai and others gathered in the Party and Government General Office. He Xinghua burned two large fire jars. It was snowing heavily outside, but it was as warm as spring inside.

"Secretary Chen, I have never heard of anyone passing through Langya Mouth and Tornado Mouth in such bad weather. We are all worried to death. You have created a miracle this time. Also, this Jian Qinglong, he can lend you food

, is also unprecedented, I wonder how you did it?" Ever since Chen Qingyun gave him the bear skin, He Yunlai felt that he had become closer to Chen Qingyun, and he spoke very casually. And the question he asked now was also

It was exactly what He Cheng, Li Jie and others were eager to know, and several pairs of eyes stared at Chen Qingyun.

Chen Qingyun was thinking about how to answer He Yunlai's question. The door of the office was pushed open, a cold wind blew in his face, and a timid young woman stood outside the door: "Uncle, Dad wants you to come home for a drink tonight."

It turned out to be He Hua, Wen Fugui's daughter-in-law. "He Hua, why didn't you invite me?" He Tieniu, a thick black man, shouted.

"Tell Mr. Wen that I will be there in a minute. Oh, what did you call me just now?" Chen Qingyun remembered that He Hua called him uncle. Isn't this a mess?

He Hua did not answer Chen Qingyun's words and ran away with a giggle.

He Xinghua laughed beside her: "Secretary Chen is really a nerd. It seems that there are many things in the countryside that are worth learning. A woman calls her husband's younger brother uncle." She knew that Chen Qingyun must not understand this title.

No one noticed that He Yunlai's question was easily avoided by He Hua's interruption. Chen Qingyun had something unclear in his mind, so he said hello to everyone and walked towards the market town in the snow.

Chen Qingyun saw Wen Fugui standing in front of his courtyard station waiting from afar. When he saw Chen Qingyun, he said: "Qingyun, you really did a great job this time. Originally, I was worried about whether you could gain a foothold in Sequoia.

, I didn’t expect that God has done you a big favor. Secretary Wang and Township Chief Zhang eagerly came to help you as a foil. It seems that God has eyes." Wen Fugui’s name for Chen Qingyun changed, and his words changed.

It was full of intimacy: "I have prepared a few dishes today to celebrate your feat."

"Thank you, Mr. Wen. It was a fluke this time. I just happened to meet him at the right time. Even without me here, Redwood Township will not suffer losses." Chen Qingyun did not dare to take credit in front of Wen Fugui. He was the real person in front of the temple.

of local snakes.

Wen Fugui laughed: "Hahaha, Qingyun is so knowledgeable, let's go, someone is waiting in the hall." Wen Fugui pulled Chen Qingyun in: "How about it, let me tell you, how can Qingyun be proud of this matter?

Woolen cloth."

Four middle-aged men were already sitting on the Eight Immortals table in the hall: "Qingyun, you have seen these people, do you know who they are?"

Seeing this formation, Chen Qingyun already understood that it was the branch secretaries of four villages including Xiahe, Fengshu, Qingshi, and Liuchong. The five branch secretaries from outside Dashan all gathered at Wen Fugui's house. What did this mean?

Chen Qingyun did not allow Chen Qingyun to think too much about the current situation. He smiled and said: "Hello, four secretaries. Chen Qingyun is involved in worldly affairs. It is rude to visit you at your home before I can."

Several party secretaries stood up at the same time: "Hello, Secretary Chen. Today, thanks to Secretary Wen, I want to have a good drink with Secretary Chen."

Chen Qingyun didn't know much about these party secretaries, but since he came to Sequoia Township, he would have many contacts with these people in the future. This was Wen Fugui creating opportunities for himself. How could Chen Qingyun not understand this?

Wen Fugui's eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Enough chatter, let's get down to business and take a seat." Wen Fugui pushed Chen Qingyun to sit at the head of the table. Chen Qingyun did not dare to do so, and finally sat side by side with Wen Fugui at the main seat of the Eight Immortals Table, but he still insisted on sitting on the right

.According to the rules of Sequoia Township, the left is bigger and the right is smaller. This cannot be messed up, especially in more formal occasions.

After three rounds of drinking, Wen Fugui sent a small package to each branch secretary. They all pulled out slender bamboo poles from their waists. Suddenly, a strong fragrance wafted out of the hall. A thought flashed in Chen Qingyun's mind, wrapped in the fragrance.

The idea of ​​​​eliminating poverty in Sequoia Township was born, and a complete planning blueprint slowly formed in his mind.


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