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Chapter 98: In the name of the mountain god

Just as he was about to get up, he opened his mouth and sneezed with a "sneeze" sound. I lay down again and probed my head with the back of my hand, and found that I had a slight fever. I guess it was because I suffered a severe cold yesterday afternoon and suffered a severe fright at night. The cold and heat attacked my heart and made me catch a cold. ,

Zhao Jianhui, who had not known what a cold smelled like for many years, found out that he felt a little dizzy when he got up. It looked like this after taking a cold shower. It looked like my body needed some exercise.

In fact, he didn't know that if most people often have a little cold, even if they catch a cold, it won't be too serious. But for people like him who don't usually get sick, if they get angry and get sick, it will almost kill them. He just felt that the dizziness was better now. If he hadn't been strong and had the skills to practice Qi, he might not have been able to get up at this time.

Shaking his head, he felt more and more heavy. The door was opened, and it was not Yang Yalan who walked in, but her daughter Xianghuaer who was as beautiful as a flower. Seeing this girl, he suddenly thought of the scene with him yesterday. Zhao Jianhui turned around in embarrassment. At this moment, the annoying sneeze sounded again.

Xianghua'er walked over, knelt down behind him, reached out and touched his forehead: "Ah... uh uh..." and gestured to Zhao Jianhui twice. Only then did Zhao Jianhui remember that Man Xin said that his brother Man Xiaotian went to the mountains to collect medicine just to treat this girl's mute disease.

It would be a pity for such a beautiful girl to really be unable to speak.

Huahua'er hurriedly walked to the fire pit, poured the hot water from the pot into the basin, brought it back to her side, and wiped him with a hot towel. Zhao Jianhui didn't know what this little girl meant, so he let Hua Hua'er play with him. The little girl washed his face carefully, and creped up a towel to wipe his palms. Looking at the soft movements of her hands, Zhao Jianhui thought to himself that girls from the mountains are still gentle. There are not many little girls in the city who are willing to do this. This kind of work.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui's eyes constantly scrutinizing herself, Vanilla burst out laughing, threw the towel into the basin and washed it, then wring it out, folded the towel into a long and thin strip and placed it on Zhao Jianhui's forehead. above.

Seeing the little girl busy doing this and that for him, Zhao Jianhui looked at Xianghua'er to express his gratitude and asked: "Thank you, why did you fall into the river yesterday?"

Xianghua'er retracted the small hand on her forehead and looked at Zhao Jianhui in silence. Zhao Jianhui asked again: "Are you feeling better today?" Xianghua'er was still silent. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but burst out laughing. Just now, he thought that this girl had become ill and lost her voice. He kept asking people, no wonder Vanilla didn't answer him.

The door was pushed open with a bang, "Secretary Zhao, you're up." As if nothing happened last night, Yang Yalan still had a smile on her face and walked in and greeted her casually.

Zhao Jianhui felt a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he felt calm. "Well, Sister Yalan. Just now I asked Vanilla what you were doing."

"She became mute after she got sick and had a fever. If you ask her anything, she won't answer you." Yang Yalan reached out her hand and wiped Xianghua'er's shoulder lovingly, and then said: "By the way, hurry up Let's go out to eat. I've gathered all the villagers. After dinner, we have to go worship the mountain god."

Xianghua'er ran to her mother and gestured. Yang Yalan looked at Zhao Jianhui and asked, "Secretary Zhao, are you sick?"

"It's okay. I got a little cold when I went down to the river yesterday. Just drink some ginger tea when I go back. Since you have gathered all the villagers, let's come back and have dinner... Let's go, do business first." Zhao Jianhui said as he said , while taking off the towel on his head and handing it to Vanilla's hand, he followed Yang Yalan and walked out.

After exiting the room, he saw Xu Jinhong standing outside waiting for him. This woman lowered her head and almost didn't dare to look at Zhao Jianhui. The shyness on her face and the secret smile she was holding back made Zhao Jianhui unable to speak to him at all. And angry. "Director Xu, did you bring your mobile phone? Call Xiao Li and ask if he and Xiao Lin are here?"

"They are already here, waiting for you in the house where I live...Zhao Jianhui, this is all my fault. I didn't know you didn't understand the customs of this place..." Listening to Zhao Jianhui's unkind tone, Xu Jinhong felt relieved After thinking about it clearly, we can't pretend to be confused about this matter. We should explain it clearly to Secretary Zhao in person. Although there are people above him, if a municipal party committee secretary really holds a grudge against him, he probably won't get much good out of him.

"Hmph, please stop talking. Things are not what you think. You will find out later if you ask Yang Yalan. Go ahead and call Lin Yan. Did he find what I asked him to find?" Zhao Jianhui stopped. , waiting for Zhao Jianhui to call Lin Yan over. Without the things Lin Yan brought, the magic would not be possible in a while.

After waiting for less than five minutes, Lin Yan trotted up to Zhao Jianhui and secretly handed over a small paper bag: "Secretary Zhao, this is the alkaline noodle you want, do you think it looks like this? "

"Nonsense, what else can alkaline noodles look like?" Zhao Jianhui said angrily, and followed Yang Yalan up the hillside with a few strides.

When they arrived in front of the mountain temple, the man who practiced the method was inciting him passionately in the crowd. From a distance, he could be heard saying that now was not the season to disturb Grandpa Mountain God, but the foreigner insisted on letting Village Chief Yang order him to pray. God, there is nothing he can do, but if it brings disaster to the people in the village, it will be a serious matter of annihilation.

Bewitched by him, the people in the village gathered under the stage to discuss, and some even shouted loudly, begging Yang Yalan not to worship the mountain god at this time. Yang Yalan stood on the high platform and shouted, "Everyone, be quiet. Secretary Zhao from the city will tell us a few words."

"We don't want to listen. What does he, a foreigner, have to say?"

"Yes, there are no good officials among them. Drive him out..."

Looking at the aggressive crowd under the stage, Zhao Jianhui smiled and shouted: "Hello, folks, my name is Zhao Jianhui, and I am the municipal party committee secretary of the city. I shouldn't have come to your village, but I did it the night before yesterday It was a dream. In the dream, the mountain god asked me to come here to save someone. Yesterday afternoon, I came here with the driver, and sure enough, the vanilla fell into the river. This dream was really effective."

"Ah, so that's how it is. How could he save Huahua'er by such a chance?" The ignorant people were confused by Zhao Jianhui's words, and everyone below looked at Zhao Jianhui in silence.

"Our Jinping Village has been a treasured land that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth since ancient times. But in recent years, why are more and more children born with disabilities? Why is life not only not getting better but getting worse? Why are young people running away from home? "Have you ever thought about this?" Zhao Jianhui asked loudly on the stage.

No one among the lowly people has thought about this question. Everyone looks at me and I think you can’t answer it.

"Yes, I didn't know it, but Grandpa Mountain God said that this is all because the Feng Shui here has been destroyed." Zhao Jianhui said, pointing to the mountain peak in the south and asked: "Everyone, take a look. What does the road up that mountain look like?"

Everyone turned to look at Zhao Jianhui's fingers, and some people used their hands to build a pergola to watch carefully. Looking from the current position, the road winding above the mountain looks like a winding giant snake coiling on the top of the mountain. Some people looked at it for a long time and then turned around and said: "Oh my god, it seems like a giant snake..."

"Yes, this fellow saw it very accurately. Looking at the mountain road in the distance, do you think of a big snake? And the seven inches of that snake are right here in our Jinpingzhai Village. Grandpa Mountain God told me, he The temple is on top of the big python. As long as the snake turns over, he can He couldn't sit still. So he told me that he really wanted to move to a safe place where the big python would be far away. The feng shui of this place has changed. You are the treasure of our life. If you don't move. Go, your life will be more difficult in the future.”

Hearing what he said, the surrounding villagers became a little commotion.

"Well, this person has a point."

"That's right, the newborn baby of Erwa's family in Qianzhai Village is blind."

"What should I do?"

"Just ask the mage, he will always have a way."

"Folks, you will never forget the contribution your predecessors made to the victory of the revolution decades ago. Today I am here to solve the problems you are facing and let everyone live a good life. We can block the original mountain road Die, open a road here and cut off this snake's body. Last night, the mountain god gave me another dream, saying that he had already done it. I can't wait, maybe the big python will turn over soon. If we all want to move, we'd better listen to what Grandpa Mountain God has to say. Next, we'll ask the great wizard to talk to Grandpa Mountain God. If the Mountain God still doesn't agree, we'll have a drink. Turn red. If the mountain god agrees, the wine will turn blue. Folks, do you agree with this method? "

"Okay, that's how it is originally." The lowly people replied in unison. Zhao Jianhui motioned to Yang Yalan and asked the mage to dance with the mask. Seeing him place a large transparent glass jar on the altar in front of the mountain god statue, he pretended to be saluting the mountain god and put his hands in front of the statue. Together, he muttered a few words. Seeing the great wizard throw the burning yellow papers into the wine jar, Zhao Jianhui shook his hand, and the paper package Lin Yan gave him flew into it.

The wine jar is on a high platform, and the people below can see it clearly. I watched the rice wine inside slowly turn a little red at first, and the onlookers just screamed in surprise. Then, the jar of wine slowly became pure and colorless, and then, the colorless water The same rice wine turned dark blue.

"Ugh..." Seeing the result, the people below cheered. Perhaps, walking out of the mountains has long been their dream, but no one has dared to say it because of the supreme power of the mountain god. The great wizard lowered his head and was sweating, and secretly glanced at Zhao Jianhui with a bit of resentment.

Zhao Jianhui sneered: "Great Wizard, I'll talk to my ancestors first. We'll have more to talk about later."

"Folks, when I return to the county, I will ask the county cadres to hold a meeting to study the construction of the road. As for all the costs of moving the tombs, they will be borne by the county. Please ask the master to find another Feng Shui treasure land. As a cemetery. I promise you that in less than three years, your lives will change dramatically." Zhao Jianhui said again, and this time, the cheers from the people in the audience became louder.