Ever since Brother Kong, the man in the white suit, was beaten away by Wang Jin, this small, almost isolated village has returned to its former peace.
It is said that those who rely on mountains can eat mountains, and those who rely on water can eat water.
Although Heming Village is still close to mountains and rivers, the mountains are short and nothing can be grown. The water is bad water. It is okay to raise some fish and shrimp on a small scale, but it is definitely not able to support the entire village.
of people's livelihood.
Counting back a few decades, the villagers in Heming Village were so poor that they could barely make ends meet.
All these changes have happened because of the current village chief Liu Ruicai.
Liu Ruicai was not a native of Heming Village, but came to Heming Village later.
At that time, people in the village looked down upon this intrusive door. After all, Heming Village was very poor. People were only seen running out, and no one came to the village on their own initiative.
What's more, a grown man barged in through the door.
However, Liu Ruicai soon made the people in the village change their views.
In the first year after arriving in the village, Liu Ruicai took out an ancestral prescription and led the villagers to establish a tonic processing factory in Heming Village.
With the help of this tonic processing factory, Heming Village developed at an astonishing speed, and the villagers' pockets grew day by day. Although they were not rich and powerful, at least they could straighten their backs when going out.
Over the years, the villagers have not thought about expanding the scale of this tonic processing factory.
But it is a pity that the most critical medicinal ingredient in the prescription that Liu Ruicai took out, which is Tufuyuan, which is called "Tuwazi" by the villagers, can only grow on Heming Mountain.
And it can only grow normally in that specific area. Although the yield is not low, it is undoubtedly impossible to expand the scale.
For so many years, the villagers have never thought about this again.
I have been living a life of sunrise and sunset. Although I am not rich or wealthy, I have enough food and clothing and can be considered leisurely. No one has ever complained about anything.
However, on this day, the traditional leisurely atmosphere of Heming Village was suddenly broken.
"Quick, quick, quick, how much did you pick?"
"About a dozen plants. It takes time and effort to pick these native seeds. In such a short time, I can pick a dozen plants and it's pretty good."
"Okay, okay, stop complaining and send it to the village chief's house quickly. Mr. Wang is waiting to use it. Where are the others?"
"The others probably picked the same thing as me, they are all in the back..."
"Oh, they are still nagging. I will go and urge them. This is what Mr. Wang wants. Why don't they care at all... I will go and urge them!"
…
It was already night at this time, and according to the past habits of the villagers in Heming Village, everyone had gone to bed early to rest.
However, this time, Heming Village was brightly lit. On the mountain road from Heming Village to Heming Mountain, the lights were connected. More than a hundred people were holding flashlights in their hands and carrying baskets on their backs, hurriedly
Going up and down.
For nothing else.
Because the savior who had saved their entire village a few days ago and protected the prescription that was almost the lifeline of their village was back again.
After coming to Heming Village again, Wang Jin didn't make too many excessive demands to the villagers. He just hoped that they could pick the soil and support elements for him as soon as possible. The more, the better, and the faster, the better.
The villagers who grew up in the mountains did not have much sense of right and wrong. They had simple and extremely stubborn thinking. Wang Jin was the benefactor of their entire village. Since it was the benefactor's request, they should spare no effort to satisfy it.
As a result, this village that should have fallen asleep at this time became brightly lit because of Wang Jin's words. The whole village, from old to young, went up the mountain overnight, and even a few children with runny noses joined in.
In the camp of collecting herbs.
Picking Dofuyuan is not an easy task. This special medicinal material that only grows on Heming Mountain is very delicate. Once the picking method is slightly wrong, most of the medicinal properties will be lost.
This is a laborious and laborious job. However, because of Wang Jin's words, even the old people with rickety backs went up the mountain without a single complaint. They carried small medicine baskets on their rickety backs and did not dare to rest at all.
, went up and down the mountain as quickly as possible to deliver Wang Jin the earth support element he needed.
In the home of village chief Liu Ruicai, dim light bulbs dispel the darkness in the yard inside and outside the red brick house.
Er Zhuzhu carried a large bundle of soil fuyuan over and placed it outside the backyard. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and went up and down the mountain non-stop, which made this farmer a little tired even though he was used to rural life.
"Village chief, these are the medicinal materials just sent by the villagers."
He said to the village chief who was standing guard outside the backyard, and then said with some worry: "Village Chief, Brother Xiao Wang... how many native children do you really want... the annual output of our Heming Mountain?"
For those, even if we make tonics and sell them ourselves every year, we have to be careful with our budget. Now when Brother Xiao Wang came, he didn’t say how much we would need. He only said that the more, the better. Now the soil on the mountain has been harvested.
Half of it has fallen off, if you keep picking like this..."
"Shut up!"
Before he could finish speaking, the village chief gave him a sharp look.
"Brother Wang is the one who saved our entire village. If it weren't for him, our prescriptions would have been taken away long ago. Brother Wang didn't take our prescriptions by force. He just asked us to pick more medicinal materials. Even if we take the medicine from the mountain
So what if all the earthy dolls are exposed to light?"
"But……"
Erzhushu scratched his head. This honest farmer was a little embarrassed and hesitantly said: "Village chief, you also know that my little girl is going to junior high school. I plan to count on this year's harvest and give my little girl away."
Go to the city to study..."
The village chief's expression softened, and he sighed: "Er Zhuzi, I understand your concerns, but Brother Wang is the benefactor of our village. Is it possible that just for this little medicinal material, we can't even bear the kindness of Brother Wang?"
Can you ignore it?"
Erzhuzi was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "Village chief, you are right, little brother Wang is our savior. This little medicinal material is nothing. At worst, let my little girl go..."
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a faint sound of breaking wind in the air. Liu Rui subconsciously used his mental strength to pick it up, only to find that it was a bank card.
"There are more than 900,000 yuan in this bank card. You don't have to worry about money. I will pay you whatever it is."
Wang Jin's voice floated out from the backyard.
"How does this make..."
The village chief waved his hand repeatedly, trying to throw the bank card back, but the bank card seemed to be stuck in the palm of his hand. No matter how he tossed it, it would not move at all.
"Don't let anyone enter here next. If there are medicinal materials delivered, just throw them in."
The faint voice sounded again, and the courtyard quickly fell silent.
"I'll go collect medicine again..."
Erzhuzi was a little ashamed, turned around and ran up the mountain quickly, leaving the village chief in a daze holding the bank card in his hand.
Wang Jin came to the village at night.
At Wang Jin's request, the village chief arranged for people to go to a town dozens of kilometers away to buy a huge cauldron as quickly as possible, and set aside a courtyard for Wang Jin to use. At the same time, he launched
Almost the whole village went to the mountains to collect medicine.
"What is Brother Wang planning to do..."
He muttered as if to himself.
Could it be that he planned to prepare the tonic himself?
Configurable tonics, where can I use the cauldron configuration?
But if it weren't for preparing tonics, why would we use so many medicinal materials?
Just as he was thinking this, his mental strength suddenly noticed that in the yard behind him, a scorching temperature suddenly rose.
The temperature was so scorching that it was like a volcano with a rolling heat wave.
The village chief subconsciously thought there was a fire, and was about to open the door and go in to put out the fire, but suddenly Wang Jin's warning came out, and he stopped in his tracks.
Only then did he realize something was wrong.
Obviously there was only a small wooden door separating him from the yard, so the scorching heat should have spread outside quickly.
However, the strange thing was that, standing outside the hospital, he could not feel the slightest burning sensation.
Only by relying on the spontaneous induction of mental power can one detect a trace of the terrifying high temperature permeating the courtyard.
Separated only by a wall, they seem to be two worlds.
The curiosity in the village chief's heart became more intense, and for a moment he had the urge to use his mental power to see what Wang Jin was doing in the courtyard. However, this idea only occurred for a moment and then disappeared.
He didn't want to betray his benefactor's trust, so he suppressed his curiosity and stayed outside the yard honestly.
…
In the courtyard, Wang Jin sat cross-legged in front of a huge cauldron.
The huge cauldron in front of him was floating strangely, with a strange green flame underneath, like a giant's hand, lifting the cauldron.
Rolling heat waves emanated from the green flames, causing the entire courtyard to be exposed to extremely high temperatures.
The void was scorched and distorted by this billowing heat wave.
However, the strange thing is that the dead grass, shredded paper and other debris in the courtyard have no intention of burning.
"Let's get started."
After muttering lowly to himself, Wang Jin's pupils glowed with rich dark green light.
The void suddenly fluctuated like ocean waves, and the green flames under the cauldron instantly surged, and the billowing green flame waves nearly enveloped the entire cauldron.
Countless medicinal materials piled up in the courtyard seemed to be sucked up by an invisible hand and thrown into the pot.
The strange aroma spread quickly in the courtyard.