Shanjian Academy

Chapter 36
Xizhong County.

A black seven-seat Buick commercial vehicle quietly left the county town and walked on the road to Shuangtian Township.

Zhao Kangping, executive deputy magistrate of the county government, Qiu Dingli, director of the county hospital, Wang Ligang, director of internal medicine, and Zhao Yushi, former chairman of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, were all in the car. Such a lineup is really rare.

"Dean Qiu, Director Wang, thank you for taking a trip with me!"

Zhao Kangping originally planned to ask Qiu Dingli to find a medical staff on vacation to accompany them to the mountains for a fee, but after telling them, Qiu Dingli and Wang Ligang actually accompanied him personally. One of them was the director of the county hospital and the other was Zhao Kangping, the director of internal medicine, knew very well that even if he was the executive deputy county magistrate, there was absolutely no need for these two people to do so.

"Haha, what are you talking about! Director Wang and I both study internal medicine and have witnessed this medical miracle. I have long wanted to visit this mysterious young man and ask him some medical questions. He came to our county hospital for consultations or lectures, but unfortunately we have never found out the specific address of the mysterious young man, and it happened that Mr. Zhao and the county magistrate Zhao were going to visit him, so we took a ride with the magistrate Zhao!"

Qiu Dingli, the dean of the county hospital, waved his hands and said with a big smile from the corners of his eyes.

"Yes, in fact, Mr. Zhao's physical condition has returned to normal, and our following is just icing on the cake. It is the mysterious Mr. Mu who really created medical miracles. The county magistrate Zhao gave us a chance to communicate with him. In this way We also have to thank County Magistrate Zhao!" Wang Ligang, the director of internal medicine, also agreed.
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"According to me, you should stop thanking those who come and go. Let's all thank Mr. Mu! He has created a medical miracle and opened up a new way of thinking for you to practice medicine. He is also my savior. Good luck, when I go out, I am accompanied by the director of the county hospital and the director of internal medicine, this is the treatment of a national cadre!"

Zhao Yushi was most annoyed by clichés, seeing how polite these people were, he said half-jokingly.

The driver only knows the way to Shuangtian Township, and the specific route from Shuangtian Township to Zhangshu Village requires a guide who is familiar with the local conditions.

Wu Jianguo, the deputy mayor of Shuangtian Township, rubbed his hands and waited anxiously outside the township mansion early in the morning. Because his son Wu Dabao had a close relationship with the Mr. Mu, whom the county magistrate Zhao wanted to visit, he got the offer to accompany Zhao County. The beautiful messenger who went to Zhangshu Village together originally wanted his son Wu Dabao to go with him, but the bastard said his friend likes quiet and asked him not to participate in these things, but he dared not refuse Zhao Kangping.

A golden Buick business car was parked in the township mansion. Wu Jianguo hurried up to open the car door, and said with a smile, "County Zhao, welcome to Shuangtian Township to inspect and guide the work!"

"Okay, you know what I'm here for, lead the way!" Zhao Kangping said directly.

"Uh-huh!"

Wu Jianguo had met Mu Zhengyang more than ten years ago. In his impression, Mu Zhengyang was just an ordinary student with excellent grades. He did not expect to have a day in his honor.

There are dozens of miles of mountain roads from Shuangtian Township to Zhangshu Village, but Wu Jianguo started as a village secretary and was later transferred to the township as the deputy head of the township. He has worked in Shuangtian Township for decades. Unfortunately, the position may not be lower than that of Zhao Kangping. He has a detailed understanding of the location of each village, but he is a little unfamiliar with Zhangshu Village deep in the mountains. He only knows the general direction. He took out his mobile phone and called Mu Dahai, but unfortunately Mu Dahai's mobile phone prompt tone was always in arrears.

Wu Jianguo's car led the way, and Zhao Kangping's car followed behind, walking on the winding and winding mountain road.

Half an hour later, both cars arrived at the entrance of Zhangshu Village.

Wu Jianguo originally wanted Mu Dahai to lead them the way, but unfortunately he couldn't get in touch, so he stopped the car and planned to find someone to lead the way, and went directly to Mu Zhengyang's home.

After the car behind stopped, Zhao Kangping, Zhao Yushi, Qiu Dingli, and Wang Ligang all got out of the car. Wu Jianguo ran over immediately and said to Zhao Kangping, "County Zhao, this is the entrance of Zhangshu Village. The village secretary will contact you temporarily. No, you guys get in the car first, I'll find someone to ask the exact location of Mr. Mu's house!"

"Now that we have arrived at the entrance of the village, let's go over there! I have been the county magistrate in Xizhong County for so long, and this is the first time I have come here. The mountains and dense forests here are beautiful, and there are lakes and rivers, which are more beautiful than those in the county. Tieshan is more suitable for tourism development!"

Zhao Kangping was very interested, observing the surrounding environment and then said.

"In recent years, there has been a boom in tourism. Our township government has also proposed this idea to the county before, but if we want to get rich, we must first build roads. The mountains here are too high, and road construction requires a lot of funds, so it has been put on hold!"

Although Wu Jianguo wanted to make progress in his heart, he still took responsibility. Taking advantage of Zhao Kangping's presence, he brought up the matter of road construction.

"Well, that is indeed a problem!"

It's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice, and the county's finances are limited. Zhao Kangping can't do anything he wants to do, so he can only hope that someone will come here to invest.

A group of people parked their cars at the entrance of the village and walked slowly into the village as if they were on a green trip.

At the entrance of the village, there is an old camphor tree hugged by several people. The leaves are like a giant umbrella supporting the sky, and the roots like giant pythons are exposed, giving it a somewhat prehistoric atmosphere.

"I heard that this tree is hundreds of years old, and it existed when the village was built here, so it's called Zhangshu Village!"

Wu Jianguo had never been to Zhangshu Village, but he had also heard rumors about the old camphor tree in Zhangshu Village, and told Zhao Kangping and others this anecdote.

"In this small village deep in the mountains, there is such a strange tree at the entrance of the village, and there is also a strange man living in the village. What an outstanding man!"

Zhao Yushi touched the vicissitudes of the bark, looking at the village at the foot of the mountain not far away and said with emotion.

At this time, a tall, thin middle-aged man with a hoe passed by the old camphor tree. Wu Jianguo approached and said, "Brother, are you from Zhangshu Village?"

"Yes!", the middle-aged man looked at the group of people blankly and said.

"Have you heard of Mr. Muzhengyangmu?" Wu Jianguo asked immediately, delighted.

"En!", the middle-aged man nodded.

"It's like this. I am Wu Jianguo, the deputy mayor of Shuangtian Township, and this is the county magistrate Zhao of our Xizhong County. This is Mr. Zhao Yushi, an old artist and former chairman of the City Federation of Literary and Art Circles in our Xizhong County. One is the dean of the county hospital and the other is the director of internal medicine, we are all here to find Mr. Muzheng Yangmu, can you please show us the way?"

Wu Jianguo briefly introduced the identities of the group, then politely took out a pack of cigarettes and tore them open, handing them to the thin middle-aged man carrying a hoe.

The thin middle-aged man with a hoe stared at the group of people blankly, as if stunned.

"My fellow, don't be nervous, we are here to visit Mr. Mu Zhengyang Mu, what's your name?"

Although New China has been established for 70 years, the remaining feudal consciousness is still rooted in the hearts of the Chinese people. Ordinary people are prone to fear when facing government leaders. Zhao Kangping has had this kind of experience, showing a gentle smile, trying to appease this A middle-aged man carrying a hoe.

"My name is Mu Qingshan, and I'm Mu Zhengyang's father!"

　Ask for a recommendation ticket in the new week. In two days, I will go out to work, and I will update a little more at that time~
　　


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