Mystery Leaks
Chapter 64 Peach Blossoms in March
Chapter 64
At the beginning of this incident, I didn't know at all, and I was still busy with business in the shop, it was Meng Shuisheng who rushed over to tell me in a hurry.
When I arrived, I found that the peach blossoms in the entire forest were in full bloom, and they were still blood red, as bright as a drop of blood, with little petals fluttering in the wind, and the falling flowers were colorful, incomparably poetic and picturesque.
Just like a blooming blood cherry, gorgeous and beautiful!
I was stunned, I don't know why, this scene gave me a feeling of déjà vu, obviously I have never seen this kind of bloody peach blossom, but it feels familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.
The only thing that spoils the beauty is that the blood-colored peach blossoms in full bloom in July almost attract people from half of the village to come, and the crowds are full of people, just like a vegetable market on a market day.
The children were chasing and playing, the big girl and the young daughter-in-law were busy taking pictures with Peach Blossom, and some urchins even climbed up the tree directly.
There is a large group of people on the periphery, pointing and discussing.
As soon as I appeared, I became the absolute focus. Everyone in the village knew that this piece of peach blossom land was exchanged by my grandpa for a piece of fertile land.
Quite a few people came over curiously and asked me what was going on.Why does the peach blossom that only blooms in March in Yangchun bloom in July, and the color is so weird.
I didn't know the answer, ran back to the old house without saying a word, and pulled Huang Mao and Hu Lai who were still asleep, they were tracking down the runaway python recently, and they were exhausted every day.
As soon as Huang Mao saw the blood-colored peach blossoms in full bloom, he jumped up in shock, "Damn it!!"
"What's the situation?" I asked hastily. Peach blossoms bloom in March in Yangchun. I've never seen them bloom in July. In July, the peaches have already fallen to the ground and turned into mud.
"There are so many people, they should charge tickets to make a fortune!" Huang Mao slapped his thigh.
"You die for me!"
The donkey's lip was wrong with the horse's mouth, so I kicked him down the field ridge angrily; then I turned to Hu Lai and said, "Brother Lai, tell me, what's going on?"
Hu Lai frowned, "The peach blossoms in July are still blood-colored. They look ominous. You'll only know when you go in and have a look."
So I squeezed through the crowd and let Hu Lai in.
Hu Lai walked around the peach blossom forest, picked off a peach blossom, sniffed it, handed it to me, and said, "Smell it."
I took it and smelled it, and suddenly my heart tightened, it was bloody!
The peach blossom actually exudes a bloody smell, although it is very weak, it can be smelled very clearly.
"How could this be?" I muttered inwardly.
Hu Lai didn't answer, but broke off another peach branch and cut it open in the middle with a knife. There was a red line in the center of the peach branch, which looked like a human capillary.
"These red things come from underground."
Huangmao's voice suddenly came from behind. He just got up from under the field ridge, his face was still covered with mud.
"How do you know?" I asked hastily.
"Nonsense, I have been here more than once." Huang Mao said, and asked again: "I can be sure that there is something under this peach blossom forest."
"Underground, isn't it fire dragon veins?" My premonition is getting worse and worse. It must not be auspicious to make the peach blossom smell bloody.
Huang Mao shook his head: "Although the Fire Dragon Peach Blossom Formation is not common, there are records of Buddhist practices, so this kind of situation will not happen."
"So, what should I do now?" I was anxious.
"What else can I do?" Huang Mao spread his hands, "Now is such a good business opportunity, don't miss the opportunity to make a fortune, look over there, the reporters are here!"
I was so angry that I wanted to kick him, but I was startled by his last sentence, "Reporter, where are you?"
Huang Mao pointed in a direction, and I followed it, and sure enough, I found a reporter with a microphone facing the cameraman's video camera.
I am speechless, the peach blossoms are still bloody in July, this news is indeed more interesting than the "new" news of drought relief and disaster relief that has been nothing new for several months.
In the past few months, the local TV stations have been chasing after the county officials every day, reporting their advanced deeds and correct guidance in drought relief and disaster relief.
These two reporters should have just happened to be interviewing in the village, and rushed over immediately when they heard the news.
"Xiao Lei, this way!" At this time, my third uncle and my aunt greeted me from a distance. They stood beside my grandfather's tomb, chasing away the children who were chasing me, telling them to stay away and not step on my grandfather's grave.
I hurried over, and the third uncle said with a puzzled expression: "Leizi, what's going on, why is the cement grave bag being pried away again?"
I could only lie and say that someone had indeed stolen it. Fortunately, I found out that nothing happened a long time ago. I was afraid that they would worry so I didn't say anything. It has been several days.
"You kid has something to hide in your heart, tell your third uncle, and be firmer." The aunt said with a little reproach. During this time, her complexion has recovered a lot, and she can already go to work in the fields.
The third uncle also nodded, and said: "I know a special kind of cement, which is stronger than steel bars after it dries. I will ask a friend to get a few packs in a few days." He is a mason and has connections with building materials.
"There's no need for Third Uncle. They've already caught people. After a lesson, they won't dare to do it again." I shook my head. Grandpa's empty coffin had been destroyed a long time ago, and there were only old clothes underneath, and no one would dig it up again.
The third uncle nodded his head, but still said that he needed to repair it to make the grave more tidy.
I didn't refuse this. The Clothes Tomb that was hastily built three days ago was indeed not very neat and tidy.
As I said this, there was a commotion outside, and I saw that it was Wang Jianan, the director of the police station, who came with six or seven policemen, and there was also a middle-aged man with a pot belly and a suit, who was the head of Jinpen Township. Liu Yeshan was followed by two attendants carrying briefcases, one was his driver, and the other was unknown to him.
As soon as Wang Jian'an came, he immediately sent four or five police officers to drive away the villagers in the peach grove, telling them not to stay inside.Then he took two police officers to talk to the reporter, made a phone call in the middle of the conversation, and then passed the call to the reporter; after that, he hurriedly pulled out the memory card from the camera and handed it to Wang Jianan.
"See, this is what Zongzai does, to cover up all supernatural events that will cause social panic." Huang Mao whispered in my ear.
I nodded. Wang Jian'an confiscated the content of the reporter's filming, apparently because he didn't want the Taohualin incident to be reported and attract attention.
This also made me a little nervous. Every day there is science on TV, and the world is safe every day, but secretly, how many horrors and truths are covered up by people like Wang Jianan?
I have seen a set of shocking data, the number of missing people in the country is as high as 200 million every year, only a small part of them can be found, and the rest all disappear.
Some were even so horrified that they took their supper into the elevator, and then they disappeared without a trace, without a trace.
If there's nothing weird about it, it's a hell of a time.
After a pause, Huang Mao said again: "Look, the town chief is about to come forward and explain the truth."
Sure enough, the head of the village, Liu Yeshan, greeted everyone and asked everyone to gather around, saying that he had something to say.
The villagers surrounded him curiously. Liu Yeshan first said some scene words, and then introduced a person behind him, saying that he was a certain agricultural expert from the city.
The agricultural experts took the lead and began to make up nonsense, saying that the peach trees here are genetically modified experimental varieties, which have defects. The internal circulation system of the peach trees is disordered under the severe drought, so the phenomenon of flowering in July appeared, which is normal. , Let the villagers not spread rumors.
After that, he threatened them, saying that genetically modified things cannot prove to be [-]% safe, and asked the villagers not to eat the fruits of these peach trees to prevent accidents.
I was powerless to complain in the back, but I am also happy to see the results. The villagers have no education, and most of them are farmers. They are naturally convinced of the "agricultural experts". Cover things up.
In the end, the township head Liu Yeshan added a few more words, saying that this peach blossom forest is a genetically modified test field, and asked everyone not to destroy the peach trees, otherwise they would be fined and arrested at the police station.
Although the explanation was absurd and ridiculous, but under the coaxing and scaring of the township head, the head of the police station, and agricultural experts, the result was very good. The villagers cooperated very well and left the peach forest, and began to disperse in twos and threes.
When the crowd was almost gone, Liu Yeshan also left with the driver and agricultural experts, leaving only Wang Jianan.But the strange thing is that he took a look at me, the owner of the peach blossom forest, but he didn't even intend to step forward to explain what he said, and he also left with the police.
"cut!"
Huang Mao snorted lightly, and said, "Doing nothing but cleaning is a waste of the reputation of practicing law."
When Huang Mao first came to the village, he was locked up by the police station for a few days, and the police were always a bit displeased, especially Wang Jianan.
But his words are not without reason, the Zongju is a public family after all, burn the body when someone dies, and the peach blossoms bloom to cover up the truth, it is really an institution to clean up the funeral affairs.
……
(End of this chapter)
At the beginning of this incident, I didn't know at all, and I was still busy with business in the shop, it was Meng Shuisheng who rushed over to tell me in a hurry.
When I arrived, I found that the peach blossoms in the entire forest were in full bloom, and they were still blood red, as bright as a drop of blood, with little petals fluttering in the wind, and the falling flowers were colorful, incomparably poetic and picturesque.
Just like a blooming blood cherry, gorgeous and beautiful!
I was stunned, I don't know why, this scene gave me a feeling of déjà vu, obviously I have never seen this kind of bloody peach blossom, but it feels familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.
The only thing that spoils the beauty is that the blood-colored peach blossoms in full bloom in July almost attract people from half of the village to come, and the crowds are full of people, just like a vegetable market on a market day.
The children were chasing and playing, the big girl and the young daughter-in-law were busy taking pictures with Peach Blossom, and some urchins even climbed up the tree directly.
There is a large group of people on the periphery, pointing and discussing.
As soon as I appeared, I became the absolute focus. Everyone in the village knew that this piece of peach blossom land was exchanged by my grandpa for a piece of fertile land.
Quite a few people came over curiously and asked me what was going on.Why does the peach blossom that only blooms in March in Yangchun bloom in July, and the color is so weird.
I didn't know the answer, ran back to the old house without saying a word, and pulled Huang Mao and Hu Lai who were still asleep, they were tracking down the runaway python recently, and they were exhausted every day.
As soon as Huang Mao saw the blood-colored peach blossoms in full bloom, he jumped up in shock, "Damn it!!"
"What's the situation?" I asked hastily. Peach blossoms bloom in March in Yangchun. I've never seen them bloom in July. In July, the peaches have already fallen to the ground and turned into mud.
"There are so many people, they should charge tickets to make a fortune!" Huang Mao slapped his thigh.
"You die for me!"
The donkey's lip was wrong with the horse's mouth, so I kicked him down the field ridge angrily; then I turned to Hu Lai and said, "Brother Lai, tell me, what's going on?"
Hu Lai frowned, "The peach blossoms in July are still blood-colored. They look ominous. You'll only know when you go in and have a look."
So I squeezed through the crowd and let Hu Lai in.
Hu Lai walked around the peach blossom forest, picked off a peach blossom, sniffed it, handed it to me, and said, "Smell it."
I took it and smelled it, and suddenly my heart tightened, it was bloody!
The peach blossom actually exudes a bloody smell, although it is very weak, it can be smelled very clearly.
"How could this be?" I muttered inwardly.
Hu Lai didn't answer, but broke off another peach branch and cut it open in the middle with a knife. There was a red line in the center of the peach branch, which looked like a human capillary.
"These red things come from underground."
Huangmao's voice suddenly came from behind. He just got up from under the field ridge, his face was still covered with mud.
"How do you know?" I asked hastily.
"Nonsense, I have been here more than once." Huang Mao said, and asked again: "I can be sure that there is something under this peach blossom forest."
"Underground, isn't it fire dragon veins?" My premonition is getting worse and worse. It must not be auspicious to make the peach blossom smell bloody.
Huang Mao shook his head: "Although the Fire Dragon Peach Blossom Formation is not common, there are records of Buddhist practices, so this kind of situation will not happen."
"So, what should I do now?" I was anxious.
"What else can I do?" Huang Mao spread his hands, "Now is such a good business opportunity, don't miss the opportunity to make a fortune, look over there, the reporters are here!"
I was so angry that I wanted to kick him, but I was startled by his last sentence, "Reporter, where are you?"
Huang Mao pointed in a direction, and I followed it, and sure enough, I found a reporter with a microphone facing the cameraman's video camera.
I am speechless, the peach blossoms are still bloody in July, this news is indeed more interesting than the "new" news of drought relief and disaster relief that has been nothing new for several months.
In the past few months, the local TV stations have been chasing after the county officials every day, reporting their advanced deeds and correct guidance in drought relief and disaster relief.
These two reporters should have just happened to be interviewing in the village, and rushed over immediately when they heard the news.
"Xiao Lei, this way!" At this time, my third uncle and my aunt greeted me from a distance. They stood beside my grandfather's tomb, chasing away the children who were chasing me, telling them to stay away and not step on my grandfather's grave.
I hurried over, and the third uncle said with a puzzled expression: "Leizi, what's going on, why is the cement grave bag being pried away again?"
I could only lie and say that someone had indeed stolen it. Fortunately, I found out that nothing happened a long time ago. I was afraid that they would worry so I didn't say anything. It has been several days.
"You kid has something to hide in your heart, tell your third uncle, and be firmer." The aunt said with a little reproach. During this time, her complexion has recovered a lot, and she can already go to work in the fields.
The third uncle also nodded, and said: "I know a special kind of cement, which is stronger than steel bars after it dries. I will ask a friend to get a few packs in a few days." He is a mason and has connections with building materials.
"There's no need for Third Uncle. They've already caught people. After a lesson, they won't dare to do it again." I shook my head. Grandpa's empty coffin had been destroyed a long time ago, and there were only old clothes underneath, and no one would dig it up again.
The third uncle nodded his head, but still said that he needed to repair it to make the grave more tidy.
I didn't refuse this. The Clothes Tomb that was hastily built three days ago was indeed not very neat and tidy.
As I said this, there was a commotion outside, and I saw that it was Wang Jianan, the director of the police station, who came with six or seven policemen, and there was also a middle-aged man with a pot belly and a suit, who was the head of Jinpen Township. Liu Yeshan was followed by two attendants carrying briefcases, one was his driver, and the other was unknown to him.
As soon as Wang Jian'an came, he immediately sent four or five police officers to drive away the villagers in the peach grove, telling them not to stay inside.Then he took two police officers to talk to the reporter, made a phone call in the middle of the conversation, and then passed the call to the reporter; after that, he hurriedly pulled out the memory card from the camera and handed it to Wang Jianan.
"See, this is what Zongzai does, to cover up all supernatural events that will cause social panic." Huang Mao whispered in my ear.
I nodded. Wang Jian'an confiscated the content of the reporter's filming, apparently because he didn't want the Taohualin incident to be reported and attract attention.
This also made me a little nervous. Every day there is science on TV, and the world is safe every day, but secretly, how many horrors and truths are covered up by people like Wang Jianan?
I have seen a set of shocking data, the number of missing people in the country is as high as 200 million every year, only a small part of them can be found, and the rest all disappear.
Some were even so horrified that they took their supper into the elevator, and then they disappeared without a trace, without a trace.
If there's nothing weird about it, it's a hell of a time.
After a pause, Huang Mao said again: "Look, the town chief is about to come forward and explain the truth."
Sure enough, the head of the village, Liu Yeshan, greeted everyone and asked everyone to gather around, saying that he had something to say.
The villagers surrounded him curiously. Liu Yeshan first said some scene words, and then introduced a person behind him, saying that he was a certain agricultural expert from the city.
The agricultural experts took the lead and began to make up nonsense, saying that the peach trees here are genetically modified experimental varieties, which have defects. The internal circulation system of the peach trees is disordered under the severe drought, so the phenomenon of flowering in July appeared, which is normal. , Let the villagers not spread rumors.
After that, he threatened them, saying that genetically modified things cannot prove to be [-]% safe, and asked the villagers not to eat the fruits of these peach trees to prevent accidents.
I was powerless to complain in the back, but I am also happy to see the results. The villagers have no education, and most of them are farmers. They are naturally convinced of the "agricultural experts". Cover things up.
In the end, the township head Liu Yeshan added a few more words, saying that this peach blossom forest is a genetically modified test field, and asked everyone not to destroy the peach trees, otherwise they would be fined and arrested at the police station.
Although the explanation was absurd and ridiculous, but under the coaxing and scaring of the township head, the head of the police station, and agricultural experts, the result was very good. The villagers cooperated very well and left the peach forest, and began to disperse in twos and threes.
When the crowd was almost gone, Liu Yeshan also left with the driver and agricultural experts, leaving only Wang Jianan.But the strange thing is that he took a look at me, the owner of the peach blossom forest, but he didn't even intend to step forward to explain what he said, and he also left with the police.
"cut!"
Huang Mao snorted lightly, and said, "Doing nothing but cleaning is a waste of the reputation of practicing law."
When Huang Mao first came to the village, he was locked up by the police station for a few days, and the police were always a bit displeased, especially Wang Jianan.
But his words are not without reason, the Zongju is a public family after all, burn the body when someone dies, and the peach blossoms bloom to cover up the truth, it is really an institution to clean up the funeral affairs.
……
(End of this chapter)
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