Planar Trash

Recently, Datang Town has seen a lot of guests, especially the old, middle-aged and young people in Tang suits.

Their eyes are clear and energetic, their movements are like the wind, even in their old age, their backs are straight, their legs and feet are so agile that they are not as good as young men, and they are not at all like the elderly people in the town.

The residents of the town were very curious about the arrival of these people, and there were many discussions, but there were also many people who welcomed the arrival of these people, such as Li Liangzhong's family who ran a family hotel in the town.

The daughter-in-law is endemic arsenic poisoning, and the little grandson almost died of exhaustion. Although the lives of the last three people were saved, the family was also emptied and owed a lot of foreign debts.

The old couple is now thinking about how to earn more money to support the family, although not all of these outsiders will stay in the town, especially those who drive luxury cars and dress very stylishly, they all come on the same day Back in the day, but there are still many people who dress more plainly and choose to live in the town.

Datang Town is such a big place, and there are only two hotels, not even a high-end hotel, because Li Liangzhong's family is the kind of hardworking and clean people, and his hotel looks like The most comfortable thing, these days I have actually received a lot of people, and I have made some money to some extent.

"I don't know what's going on with these people. They come to us every day." Wang Juzhi just checked in a guest, and couldn't take it easy. She wiped the glass door outside with a rag, and said to Li Liangzhong, who was repairing tools at the door. .

In order to pay off the debts owed by his daughter-in-law and grandson's illness, the old man really can't take a day off, no matter where manpower is needed, and no matter what kind of work, he will do it as long as he is paid.

When he was young, he learned to repair bicycles from others. Although bicycles are gradually replaced by motorcycles and electric vehicles, and rich people even drive cars directly, there are still many people in nearby villages who ride bicycles. Just go to Qiaotou to set up a stall, repair tires and repair brakes for people, and sometimes earn dozens of yuan a day.

Li Liangzhong put the tools into the box, wiped the sweat off his face, and said, "Do you think they really came here for our town? I think it's probably for Old Qiao's pharmacy. Don't worry about it." Whatever you do, as long as someone comes and greets a few more guests, you can earn more money."

Li Liangzhong shook his head, took the toolbox to the back room and put it away.

There are a lot of guests in the hotel recently, and Wang Juzhi is too busy to do it alone. Li Liangzhong stayed at home to help instead of setting up a stall. Anyway, everyone in the neighborhood knows everyone. If anyone wants to repair a car and doesn’t see him at the bridge, please worry. Will come to him directly.

Wang Juzhi nodded, and said with emotion: "Our family is thanks to Lao Qiao, otherwise let alone Zhongyi, my son and daughter-in-law don't know if they can survive. He is kind to us, and we have to know good from bad. Qiao's family has planted so much now. Lots of medicinal herbs, fruits and vegetables, when you have nothing to do, go over and help out, don’t do anything else, just walk around and help Old Qiao and the others pay attention, don’t let those bastards nearby take advantage of the loopholes to steal.”

Sighing again, he said: "In my opinion, everyone has one fate! If the fate is bad, no matter how hard you work, it will be useless. If the fate is good, no matter how poor or miserable, you will become rich later. Just like old Qiao, how miserable it was at that time, Bai Zhu went to jail, Huang Qi got divorced, and they are living harder than anyone else, who would have thought that they would have what they are today."

Li Liangzhong said: "How many years ago did that happen? At that time, Old Qiao and his grandson were only a little bit old, and they followed Lao Qiao's buttocks around. It must have been more than 20 years. Old Qiao's family is not like that." A person who eats food, is lazy, and does not work properly, how can he be poor for a lifetime."

Wang Juzhi nodded: "That's true."

Cheng Jingchi heard the old couple's conversation from a long distance away, and smiled.

The people in the town are relatively simple. Even though they occasionally quarrel with each other over trivial matters, they are not bad people in essence, and their natures are still good.

Just like Wang Juzhi and his wife, they are usually frugal and frugal, but they still have their own stand on big issues, and they know how to repay their kindness. Such people, no matter how bad they are, can't be that bad.

"Xiao Cheng, are you coming to see your grandfather again? Old Qiao is finally enjoying life." Wang Juzhi, who was still standing in the room facing the road, was the first to spot him, and greeted him with a smile.

"Yeah, come get something for my grandpa." Cheng Jingchi stepped forward, took two ice creams from the freezer, handed one to Li Zhan, and one to herself.

"Give something to Lao Qiao again, this grandson wants it, filial piety, Lao Qiao can enjoy a blessing now." Wang Juzhi said enviously.

There are also young people in the town who go to school and work in the city like Cheng Jingchi. After saving money and buying a house in the city, they seldom come back. How can Cheng Jingchi go home to visit every day? The elders, and they can make money, everyone is envious of them.

"Well, my friend gave me something, bring some to my grandfather." Cheng Jingchi smiled and said, "I'm just such a grandfather, so of course I have to be filial."

Not even a grandmother.

Wang Juzhi nodded: "That's right, Old Qiao was good to you and your mother back then. Now that you've grown up, it's time to visit him more and be filial to him."

"Auntie is right." Cheng Jingchi nodded frequently, echoing her approval.He looked at Li Liangzhong's gray hair and increasingly stooped figure, thought for a while, and then said: "By the way, I have something to ask Uncle Li for help. I wonder if Uncle Li is free?"

Li Liangzhong hastily put down the toolbox in his hand, patted the ashes on his body, got up and said: "If you are free, you can just tell me if you have anything to worry about. Zhongyi can still live well now, it's all thanks to him." Blessings for you and your grandfather. If you have anything to do, just ask, I'm sure I'm free. "

Cheng Jingchi smiled and said: "Didn't I contract out the wasteland in the town where the quarry used to be to grow medicinal materials? There are few people to help take care of it, and you don't need to do anything, just be careful not to let people randomly pick medicinal materials. Some days I found that a lot of medicinal materials have been harvested, some of them are immature, it’s a waste. If Uncle Li is willing, he will take care of it for me every day. I will give you a salary of [-] a month. It’s not too much. .”

Li Liangzhong waved his hands again and again, and said disapprovingly: "How can I ask for your money for such a thing, usually I don't have anything to do, just go to the medicine field for a few more rounds."

Wang Juzhi didn't even see him winking at the side.

Cheng Jingchi saw it but pretended not to see it, and said, "Uncle Li, don't worry, my medicine field is not small, and there are two orchards on the top of the mountain. Someone has to take care of it every day. This is not a matter of a day or two. Uncle Li, I also hired a few people to work shifts day and night, and they were also paid. If Uncle Li doesn’t want money, then I’m embarrassed to let Uncle Li do free work, so I can only find someone else.”

Afraid that Li Liangzhong would push him back again, Wang Juzhi hurriedly slapped Li Liangzhong's arm with his elbow, and said, "Jingchi has already said that, so don't push it any further. If you really feel bad, use more snacks when you go to work, and take care of him." Don’t let outsiders ruin the medicinal materials and orchards.”

Li Liangzhong also knew that this was Cheng Jingchi's intention to help their family. Thinking of the sickness of the son and daughter-in-law, the little grandson lost his former lively and cuteness, fell ill in the wind, and the family still had a lot of debts. need money.

"Then Uncle Li will thank Jingchi first." Li Liangzhong looked embarrassed, but he didn't push back.

In such a situation at home, it would be a bit hypocritical for others to help and then refuse.

Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan came out of Li's house, took a big bite, let out a hiss, and said, "My head hurts from the ice."

Li Zhan glanced at him, took the ice cream from his hand, ate it in two bites, and said, "Let's go."

Grandpa is still waiting for their green rice to be cooked.

A small car was parked beside the medicine field at some point, with a black exterior, it looked low-key and dignified.

Ever since Cheng Jingchi contracted the town's quarry and the two nearby hills, the originally deserted area has gradually become bustling. From time to time, there will be cars with Jingcheng and other places' license plates coming and going, most of them eat food. The fruits of Cheng Jingchi's house are never forgotten. People who come to pick fruits every now and then to experience farm life, and there are also buyers of medicinal materials.

After seeing a lot, everyone didn't care, thinking that it was another city resident who came here admiringly.

Not to mention, the fruit grown by Old Joe's grandson tastes better than the ones on the market.

Today's car, however, is decidedly different.

The car door opened, and first came out a social elite man in a white shirt with his hair neatly combed behind his head. The elite man got out of the car and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he turned around and carefully helped a man in a suit. The old man in gray and white gown came out.

"Master Ye, this is Datang Town. This area was originally a quarry, but it has been left unused since the quarry closed down. It was only contracted last year to open this medicine field. In terms of beauty, the north side Bordering Qingshui Town, there is a large bamboo sea there, which is beautiful, and it is one of the famous scenic spots in Jingcheng, why don't we go for a stroll now? We can return to Jingcheng in the evening after the shopping." Secretary Zhong inspected Yan Guanse, paying attention Looking at Master Ye's expression, he suggested.

In fact, in his eyes, there is really nothing to visit in Datang Town. It started with a quarry. Later, the quarry closed down, and Datang Town did not fall. of dust.

In contrast, whether it is Qingshui Town or Dongzhuang, which has gained fame in recent years, it is much more interesting than Datang Town.

However, Master Ye is a geomancy master invited by the boss, and the boss can't afford to offend him. Naturally, as a little secretary, he can only obey orders. There can be no second words.

The assistant quickly took out a sun umbrella from the car, and Secretary Zhong took it over, opened the umbrella and lifted it over Master Ye's head.

Master Ye waved his hand and said, "It's okay, the air here is quite comfortable, and it's not bad to bask in the sun."

"..." The 39-degree sun is actually not very comfortable to bask in, he is going to die of heat.

Master Ye shook his head and said with a smile, "You don't understand."

Yes, he didn't understand, but he was very clear about the sweat dripping down his back under the sun.

Looking at Master Ye wearing a long gown, he still looks calm and composed, without a single drop of sweat on his face.

This is simply unscientific?Could it be that Mr. Sun does not treat people equally, and deliberately avoids the category of master geomancy when he shines on the earth?

Secretary Zhong muttered in his heart, but didn't show it on his face.

Who told him to be just a small secretary, as long as Master Ye likes it, even if he suffers from heat stroke, he must insist on accompanying him. This is a major issue related to his salary and future.

Leaning on the crutches in his hand, Master Ye walked two steps towards the side of the road with his back straight, and the crutches hit the hard concrete floor with a "dud-duk" sound.

He raised his eyes and saw a river several meters wide meandering from north to south, like a dragon swimming in a deep pool.In the distance, Cangshan Mountain is verdant, everything is revived, and there is a faint trace of spiritual energy going back between the heaven and the earth, and I can't help being surprised.

How can it be?The dragon veins actually recovered.

After a closer look, I found that if there is a trace of aura in the sky and the earth, it seems to be chaotic, but they all belong to one place - the vast medicine field under the hillside.

Wisps of aura seep out from various medicine seedlings, merge and collide in the air, and finally feed back to the earth. Although the aura is very thin, so thin that it can be ignored, if this cycle can be maintained forever Go on, after so many years, this piece of land might really be able to recover its aura.

Who on earth has such means?It is really a master to come up with such a method to feed back the earth.

Master Ye's heart moved, and he asked, "Who planted this medicine field?"

Now even Secretary Zhong, who handles the most meticulous affairs, is depressed. He just came to the town to play for two days as an accompanying guest. It would be nice to know that there is this medicine field. Who knows who planted it!

An old farmer with a hoe passed by. Secretary Zhong hurriedly stopped the person, offered a cigarette with a wink, and then asked, "My fellow, I would like to ask you something. Who planted this medicine field?"

The old farmer thought he belonged to some pharmaceutical company, took the cigarette and pointed him cheerfully: "It's Lao Qiao's grandson, that is, Lao Qiao from the pharmacy at the bridgehead in the town. His grandson bought the land. You want to buy it from him." Medicinal ingredients? Xiao Cheng seems to have come to the town to visit his grandfather today, and he must be in the pharmacy now, so go directly to the pharmacy to find him."

Secretary Zhong: "..."

What a straightforward uncle.

After bidding farewell to the old farmer, Master Ye was full of energy: "Go to the pharmacy."

When we arrived in town, the driver parked the car in front of the pharmacy.

When Secretary Zhong got out of the car, she was in despair.

What a cheating place this is!There isn't even a shop with air-conditioning on the side of the road. There are a row of small, dark fronts, and a dilapidated plastic bucket is placed casually in front of the door. The garbage inside has begun to rot and ferment under the scorching heat, attracting flies and mosquitoes to hover.

The only one that looks relatively clean and tidy is the Chinese medicine shop!

God knows that what he hated the most since he was a child is the terribly bitter Chinese medicine!

Secretary Zhong was considering whether to go back to the car, but saw that Master Ye had already stepped into the pharmacy.

Cheng Jingchi helped to put a batch of medicinal materials that Grandpa Qiao had recently concocted into the pharmacy by category, and they came out with a clear and bitter taste of herbs, just passing by Master Ye.

Almost instantly, the two turned their heads at the same time.

Cheng Jingchi let out a "huh", he actually felt a faint wave of aura in this old man with graying hair.

Yay!

Cheng Jingchi was excited!