Super little Shennong

Chapter 11 The Village Chief's Visit
Wu Xie was on the sidelines, secretly watching, and his heart blossomed with joy.

The birds on the mountain behind them were smothered by the grass and ran away to several nearby peach orchards.

For example, Li Ziming's Taoyuan next to Wu Xie suffered the most obvious disasters.

Secret love alone.

After enjoying it for a while, Wu Xie went down the mountain.I picked some wormwood, bitter yellow grass and white leaf grass in the front mountain, and dried them in the backyard.Seeing that there were still some herbs left, and remembering the miraculous effect of the antihypertensive liquid, Wu Xie began to prepare the antihypertensive liquid again.

There are many elderly people in this village, and most of them have high blood pressure.This high blood pressure may suddenly attack all of a sudden, and the antihypertensive liquid has a magical effect at critical times.

Another three bottles of antihypertensive fluid were prepared, and Wu Xie grinned.

Give it back to Xiaohua's grandfather Wang Dechang, so there is a reason to go to Wang Xiaohua's house.

As the saying goes, if you are close to the water, you get the moon first.

After finishing, Wu Xie tidied up.

It's already noon, and it's going to be hot and hot outside.The whole Lijia Village is baking like a stove.

The family sat in the hall, the ceiling fan whistling continuously.

Wu Zhongguo had a sad face, and sighed in a low voice: "It's really hot today, and there's no watermelon to eat. The watermelon spent the past few days, and it rained all the time, so there wasn't a good harvest of watermelon this year."

"Uh, I'll plant next year." Wu Xie grinned and volunteered.

Having won the "Shen Nong Hundred Codes", growing watermelons should be a trivial matter.

Then Wu Zhongguo just glanced at Wu Xie, and said in a low voice: "I will show off my skills. Is it because of my luck this year, the birds didn't eat the peaches from the back mountain, otherwise there would be no harvest? Our watermelon garden was originally contracted by the village. This year After planting, you have to find the village to renew. I don’t know yet, does the village chief agree or not?”

This Lijia Village is not big, it is not small.

Farming in the village depends on the face of the village officials.

The mother, Sun Hong, glanced at Wu Zhongguo now, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you follow Li Ziming and send a pig's trotter to the village chief? There happened to be a waxed pig's trotter at home, so I sent it to Wangcun Talk well."

Although Li Guoguang's father, Li Ziming, was a tyrant, he had been outside after all.After returning from prison, he did a good job in this regard.Every year and festival, I will give something to several village officials.

As a result, Li Ziming was like a fish in water in this Lijia Village.

"Virtue! I, Wu Zhongguo, am full of righteousness. How could I do such a thing?" Wu Zhongguo had been a soldier in the early years, and he still had a bit of toughness in his bones. He would glare at his wife, Sun Hong.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound of a car at the door.

Although the times are developing fast now, cars are everywhere.However, this Lijia Village is surrounded by mountains, relatively closed, and its development is still very slow.Those who have a car at home are very rare and relatively rare.So the car roared loudly, and the whole family stood at the door and looked over.

It was a Harvard H6, which belonged to the village chief Wang Daquan.

Really speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

Wang Daquan was in his forties, wearing a black shirt and black pants.A pair of leather shoes were polished brightly, and the clothes were clean, exuding a bit of foreign air.

Being an official is naturally different.

Wu Zhongguo glared at his wife, Sun Hong, and said in a low voice, "I haven't taken out the spring tea picked during the Qingming Festival this year, and entertained Village Chief Wang. I don't have any insight into what the pestle is doing here."

"Virtue!"

What he said was awesome, and when the village head really came, Wu Zhongguo didn't have any tough bones.Sun Hong has been with Wu Zhongguo all his life, and knows that this man is still thin-skinned after all.I still want to give it as a gift, but I just can't hold back my face.

Holding a briefcase, Wang Daquan walked slowly into Wu Zhongguo's house.

Wu Zhongguo smiled, looked at the village chief Wang Daquan, and said with a smile: "Village chief, is it hot outside, please sit inside."

Wang Daquan responded softly, looked up at Wu Xie beside Wu Zhongguo, smiled and said: "This is your son Wu Xie, he has grown so big in a blink of an eye."

"It's my son who doesn't live up to expectations." Wu Zhongguo's mouth was full of smiles.

The village head, Wang Daquan, hadn't visited the house for several years, and now this sudden visit made Wu Zhongguo flattered.This meeting, of course, must be treated respectfully and respectfully.

Wang Daquan entered the room and sat in the hall.

The ceiling fan was originally on the third gear, but in order to welcome the village chief, Wu Zhongguo turned it to the fastest fifth gear.

Mingqian tea has already been brewed, and Yellow Crane Tower at [-] handed over one.Then Wu Zhongguo looked at the village head with a smile, and took the initiative to say: "The village head, why don't you have a meal at our house, it will be noon, and there is a cured hoof at home. It is stewed in summer, but it can be mended."

After all, it is also related to the contracting rights of the watermelon garden next year.

This Wu Zhongguo is not stupid, he will be more courteous.

The village chief Wang Daquan put tea in front of him, but didn't drink it.Cigarette in hand, not smoked.He just shook his head and said, "I won't eat, I'm going to have something to do."

Wu Zhongguo became even more terrified when he saw that the village head did not drink or light cigarettes.He smiled cautiously, his thick nostrils twitched, and said nervously: "Village Chief, I don't know what's going on with you this trip?"

After asking this sentence, Wu Zhongguo felt his heart was a little suffocated.

Looking at the attitude of the village chief, he will come over aggressively.I'm afraid, what I'm talking about is the issue of the right to contract the watermelon garden.Judging from this posture, it should be a promise to someone else.

Although the watermelon garden is not big, it has been contracted to some extent.

The village chief Wang Daquan just smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at Wu Xie who was sitting beside him, and asked kindly: "Xiao Wu, I heard that you have developed in your hometown."

"Well, I'm back to farm." Wu Xie didn't feel ashamed.

Wang Daquan smiled, and said: "It's good to come back to farm, the hometown needs you young people to build. If you need anything, just let me know. As the village head, I will definitely provide you college students. Biggest help.

"Thank you, Village Chief Wang." Wu Xie didn't know why now, but he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, and smiled gratefully.

Wang Daquan still looked at Wu Xie with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "I heard that Dazhu's father suddenly suffered from high blood pressure last night. And Xiao Wu, you once went to the doctor with an old Chinese doctor outside. The medical skills are superb. Moreover, there is a kind of antihypertensive liquid on hand, which has a miraculous effect. Last night, Dazhu's father's blood pressure was instantly lowered. Dazhu told me about this matter today. It is true Right? Xiao Wu."

(End of this chapter)