Shennong Pharmaceutical Field

Chapter 57

Coincidentally, Fusheng was not the only one who observed Yang Haifu closely on the earth platform, Gouwa was also paying attention to him.

In fact, in the matter of posting notices, Gou Wa was in a subordinate position from beginning to end. He knew that he was not as clever as Fu Sheng, nor as flexible as Da Zhuang. Mr. Yao entrusted this matter to a ghostly man Fusheng, Da Zhuang's reckless man who can't do things with his brain is a hard worker, and at this time, Yang Pengfei really answered that sentence: he is a scholar who has no use for anything.

Especially after Yang Haifu seized the opportunity to humiliate them carelessly and put them on the table, Gouwa felt even more aggrieved. He really wanted to stop caring about his image as a gentle scholar and just ignore him like Da Zhuang used to do. Reckless, he stepped forward and punched the proud Yang Haifu hard in the face.

However, just when he couldn't hold back and wanted to rush forward, Yao Tiantian's voice calling Fusheng from a distance called back Gouwa's rationality.No matter whether people in the village care about his image as a dog boy and a scholar, or even sometimes he himself doubts whether his persistence is meaningful, but this little girl Yao Tiantian who came from afar affirmed his ideals and understood his deeds. And encourage him to work hard towards his dream, he can't let her down, he can't let her see his behavior like a reckless man.

However, after Yao Tiantian woke him up, she was involved by herself, and Yang Haifu bit her hard, which made Gouwa raise her heart again. Maybe it's hard for Yao Tiantian.

However, when Gouwa watched Yao Tiantian walk up to the earthen platform fearlessly, his heart was inexplicably loosened. For no reason, he just believed that there was something hidden in this seemingly young girl. With endless wisdom, she is the only one who schemes against people, and she is not the one to be schemed against.

Sure enough, Yao Tiantian didn't live up to expectations, and her impeccable opening made Yang Haifu suffer a dark loss, and his face became ugly. Naturally, Gouwa's anger eased, and his eyes looking at Yao Tiantian became more hot .

Yao Tiantian, who was so engrossed in her upcoming speech, didn't notice the two proud and eager eyes behind her. She relaxed the smile on her face, and continued crisply and calmly, "Our folks in Yangjiatun have never The barren mountain bought by Huang Dahu is not an abandoned mountain, but a treasured mountain rich in products."

Yang Laitou had just won the final victory in the contest with Fusheng and the others, and now he was so proud that he didn't know where he was going, and he didn't see the annoyed look on his brother Yang Haifu's face. He took a slight step forward and interrupted Yao Sweet words: "I said, little girl, don't talk in your sleep in broad daylight. If that mountain is not an abandoned mountain, can such a shrewd person as Huang Dahu give such a mountain to us in Yangjiatun?"

"Whether the barren mountain is useless or not depends on who owns it!" Yao Tiantian was not hindered by Yang Laitou's aggressive aura, she still faced everyone, and Ling Ran said, "The big Huang family is rich and unkind, and insists on using everyone's rations to rebuild hunting grounds. This is a cruel act that disregards the life and death of others, and everyone is outraged! Even if such a person has a treasure mountain in his hands, it is like a barren mountain!"

Yao Tiantian's words touched the hearts of all the villagers in Yangjiatun. The fact that Huang Dahu took advantage of others' danger and cleverly seized their ration land has long planted the seeds of hatred in everyone's hearts. Listen to a story today The little girl said it righteously, and everyone couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Seeing everyone's expressions of approval, Yang Haifu couldn't help it anymore. He took over Yang Laitou's position and said loudly, "It's a bunch of nonsense! A barren mountain is a barren mountain. Do you have the ability to turn it into a treasure mountain? Can we eat and drink in the village?"

"I can't." Yao Tiantian shook her head calmly.Following her words, everyone in the audience sighed from disappointment to varying degrees.

After hearing Yao Tiantian's answer, Yang Haifu let out a long breath, showing a look of relief, and said relaxedly, "In this case, you little girl, don't waste the adults' time here anymore. We're discussing something important."

Yao Tiantian was unmoved, her calm and calm smile remained unchanged, but her voice suddenly rose an octave, "I, Yao Tiantian, don't have the ability to change the world, but there are people present!"

"Who?"

"who is it?"

"Who has?"

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As soon as Yao Tiantian's bold words came out, everyone couldn't help but focus their eyes on her, and asked eagerly.

This is what Yao Tiantian wanted. She waited for everyone to be quiet for a while, then suddenly pointed at the audience, and talked eloquently, "It is none other than the folks in Yangjiatun who turned this barren mountain into treasure! Everyone! Hard work, friendly neighbors, but unexpected disasters, so that everyone lost the land left by their ancestors, lost the source of food they depended on for survival, and saw that they were about to become tenant farmers driven by others. God has the virtue of good life, and will not let good people Suffering hardships will turn waste mountains into treasures suitable for farming."

Yao Tiantian paused as she said this, and looked at the people in Yangjiatun who were looking at each other below the stage, secretly measuring her words in her heart, and they believed them to a certain extent.She knew that in ancient times, due to the limitations of development, people had a very strong awe of illusory gods. Would they believe that she was so involved in God and the cycle of good and evil retribution?How much can you believe?

When everyone on and off the stage was contemplating, and the scene was quiet, it was Yang Haifu who broke the silence again, and asked gloomyly, "Little girl, do you have any evidence for that barren mountain to become a treasure mountain? If it is beautiful, anyone will Said, but it is not enough for food, not enough for clothes, now everyone is waiting for the rice to go into the pot, but I don’t have much time to accompany you to dig stones and wait for the results.”

Yang Haifu's words also expressed the aspirations of many villagers. They turned their doubtful eyes to Yao Tiantian, and they became a little suspicious of what the other party said just now.

Yao Tiantian was not in a hurry, and in the eyes of everyone, she turned slightly sideways, pointed to the notice made of palm shell leaves hanging on the old locust tree, and said, "Of course there is evidence. Look, everyone, it is the leaves sewn on Together, and then engraved with words. Haven’t you seen such a thing before? This is one of the treasures that God bestowed on the mountain, found in the mountain.”

"Just this thing?" Yang Laitou sneered, who knows where your uncles and nephews got these messy things to deceive us young and old.

"Laitou, if you don't know, shut up!" With the loud voice, the fifth grandmother separated from the crowd and walked to the front of the earthen platform, turned to face everyone and said, "The old woman found this kind of tree leaves on that mountain, Fusheng, The three of them, Da Zhuang and Gou Wa, picked it, and Little Sweetie suggested cooking it and sewing it up, and Mr. Yao carved words on it. From the beginning to the end, I knew it, it wasn’t something of unknown origin!”

"Even if it's true, so what? What's the use of something you can't eat or wear?" Yang Lai pointed at Fifth Grandma's back.

"That one can't be eaten, this one can be eaten, so forget it?" A childish girl's voice suddenly came out from the crowd.

When everyone was looking for the source of the sound, the eight-year-old Xiaofumei walked out of the crowd holding Dad Zaohua's hand. She whispered to Dad Zaohua as she walked, "Uncle, what are you afraid of? Tell the truth, don't you have as much courage as a child like me?"

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"Let's go, let's go, no one will eat you, you see, brother and the others are all on top." Fumei persuaded in a low voice, while holding Dad Zaohua's hand to climb up the earthen platform.

"Hey, old man, why are you here to join in the fun? Go, go, go, go home and grind your tofu!" Yang Laitou watched Fumei come up with Zaohua's father, frowned, and said disdainfully.

Seeing Yang Laidou's high-spirited look, Zaohua's father's expression changed, and he stopped walking backwards. He raised his head, "I, why can't I come?"

"You? Just you?" Yang Lai sized up Zaohua's father condescendingly, and curled his lips, "Your mouth is as stupid as the waist of a cotton trousers. What can you do if you come here?"

"No matter how stupid my mouth is, it's better than you eating and drinking everywhere!" Dad Zaohua was so angry that his face was livid, his lips were trembling, and he walked up a few steps, staring at Yang Laitou and said.

"Say, talk, let's see what you can say." Yang Laitou saw that Zaohua's father had changed from his previous cowardice and instead walked up step by step, so he had to take a step back and muttered unwillingly.

"I, I, I'm telling the truth." Dad Zaohua paused for a moment, then looked at Yang Laitou who was fooling around and said confidently.

After finishing speaking, Dad Zaohua stroked Xiao Fumei's head and sent her away, and he turned around and walked onto the earthen platform smoothly. He held up a yellow-green vegetable dumpling and said honestly, "Folks, This vegetable dumpling was brought back by my niece, Zaohua. She said it was buckwheat vegetable dumpling. It was made with the food that Mr. Yao found for the big guys on the mountain. I tasted it and it was better than the one we made with corn bracts. Well, I, I will follow Mr. Yao to open up wasteland and plant buckwheat tomorrow."

Zaohua's father's words stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and everyone started discussing again like a frying pan.

"Is this true? Is there really food growing on the mountain that has been deserted for so many years?"

"I don't think I'm wrong this time. Even the honest fool has said so. There are not many things that can make him leave the tofu shop."

"Who is that Hantou? That's Zaohua's father. Didn't you see who was taking the lead in singing against Haifu? That's Fusheng from Qiu Mang's family. Helping him is helping Zaohua. For my daughter, No matter how stupid he is, he will leave the tofu shop."

"What the third master said is also reasonable. Let's wait and see what evidence Mr. Yao's niece can come up with to turn a barren mountain into a treasure mountain."

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(End of this chapter)