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The price of the elderly is still acceptable.

"You take a drink, take a break?"

"Hey, I am not tired." Wang Yilong said with a smile. When I went to the medical center, I felt that my body was a little sleepy. But after taking the medicine, I felt that the whole person had a lot of spirit and was not so tired.

"I went to the ground to see."

"Go."

Now, in addition to going to work, Wang Zecheng is also very concerned about the medicines in the ground, because Wang Yao said that as long as these medicines are received and not sold, he also knows to build a pharmaceutical factory in the town, Wang Yao. The relationship with the boss is unusual, so when you come to buy the medicine, you will definitely give priority to the people in your village. So far, the whole village has only two herbs and Wang Fengming, and they have been Scale up.

Among the medicine fields on the mountain, the medicinal materials are growing well.

"When you get the harvest, I hope I can sell it for a good price."

In the mountain village, there are not many sources of income. The so-called mountaineering and mountaineering, relying on water to eat water, the road to making money on this mountain is nothing more than planting food, planting trees, and now there is another kind of medicine.

Thousands of miles away from the south, in the dense jungle, a car is driving slowly, because the road ahead is not wide, and it is a dirt road, the kind that can only barely pass a car, the bumpy .

There are two people sitting in the car, Yang Guanfeng and a young man who looks like he is about 30 years old.

"I rely on, this is what broke the road, the people in the Thousand Medicine Valley do not have to go out?" The young man grumbled dissatisfied. "Fortunately, we got a four-wheel drive buggy beforehand, otherwise we couldn't get in." what!"

He sighed, this way, the **** was tumbling.

"I don't know why there are people living in such a broken place."

"Hey, don't talk about it. Before I came to check the local county records, this thousand medicine valley was originally a cottage. It has been at least four hundred years old."

"For four hundred years, is there the Ming Dynasty?" The young man was shocked after listening.

"At the very least, the Ming Dynasty existed, and maybe even earlier." Yang Guanfeng said.

"Oh, I didn't think about it, there is such a long history!"

"Be sure to pay attention when you go in. Don't say anything that you don't say, you can't do it."

"Know, talk less, see your eyes."

"Yes." Yang Guanfeng nodded and then ordered a cigarette.

"Head, we won't be in danger this time?" The young man came up with such a sentence.

"What is dangerous?"

"This, they will not use poison, will they squat? If we go so far, will we unknowingly die inside, or after coming out from inside, a few years later, the body suddenly burst out of bugs, from the eyes In the ears, in the nose, we sucked out our internal organs, flesh and blood, and we died in extreme pain." The younger the more excited the more.

"I have already told you about it. Those who read less and see more are easy to think about, you don't listen." Yang Guanfeng said.

"What the locust is?" the young man asked.

"It should be a special kind of parasite. To be honest, I don't want to see it." Yang Guanfeng spit a cigarette ring.

The car continued to travel hard in the jungle, and the road seemed to be getting narrower and narrower.

"There should be no way in the front?"

Just when the young people were somewhat worried, the lead in the front was widened, and it seemed to be flattering. The speed of the car was speeding up.

In the woods, a figure flashed across the treetops.

“Is there any sound heard?” Yang Guanfeng looked up at the trees around him.

"Sound, what sound? I haven't heard anything!"

"That may be that I got it wrong?" Yang Guanfeng looked out again.

They walked through the jungle for three and a half hours before they saw a canyon. The entrance to the canyon was a large river with only one suspension bridge and wooden fences.

"It is here!" Yang Guanfeng said.

"I am going, it is finally."

The suspension bridge is not wide, less than two meters, the car is obviously unable to pass, and the two of them can only get off and choose to walk.

"Oh, the bones on this body are falling apart!" The young man was active.

"Head?" He found Yang Guanfeng looking inside the canyon.

"This is a place of great danger. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack." Yang Guanfeng observed the passage after a while.

"The land that is still in danger, what society is now, when a few planes come, what can be razed to the ground."

"What did I say to you when I was in the car? How much is your mouth, let's go, let's go to the valley."

Hey, the suspension bridge is swaying.

Below is the turbulent river.

"Can't break!"

"Close your crow's mouth." Yang Guanfeng snorted.

Two people passed the suspension bridge in a dangerous way, and a young man waited outside the valley.

"Hello, my name is Miao Qingfeng, welcome you to Thousand Medicine Valley."

"Thank you." Yang Guanfeng said, and then made a introduction.

"Please." Miao Qingfeng led the way in front and brought the two men into the valley.

The buildings in this valley are all built along the terrain. They are wooden houses and main buildings. They do not see any reinforced concrete buildings. They maintain a natural and original taste. The people inside are also wearing coarse cloth. It looks like the original craft, here Not even a bicycle can be seen. These two people seem to have returned from the modern society to the ancient society.

"This?"

"That, do you have a TV and a computer here?" the young man asked curiously.

"Yes, but very few." Miao Qingfeng smiled.

"Oh, that's good, I thought I passed through to ancient times!"

Miao Qingfeng led the way and took them to the outside of the largest wooden house in the valley.

"Please wait a moment, I will go in and say it."

"Ok."

After a short while, he came out of the house and then invited the two people into the wooden house. In the wooden house, they saw a middle-aged man in his forties, with a pale gold face and a god.

“Welcome, guests from afar.”

"Excuse me." Yang Guanfeng said.

"My name is Miao Xihe. I am the patriarch of this cottage. I don't know if the two guests come from afar. Is there anything?"

"Ah, this is the case. In a place hundreds of miles away, there have been major cases. There is evidence that the person who committed the crime has a certain connection with Qianggu Valley. So let’s check it out and see if we can Can't find useful information." Yang Guanfeng said, he did not conceal anything, directly telling the truth.

"What characteristics of the deceased?" asked Miao Xihe.

"There is no abnormality, that is, the toxins found in their bodies." Yang Guanfeng said.

Miao Xihe was silent for a while.

"I don't know how you got the news. How do you know that this matter will be related to us?"

"I am sorry, I can't tell you." Yang Guanfeng said, he can't say that he relied on a piece of information that didn't know who sent it to the office?

"Let's do it, let the blue wind take you to look at it and see if you can find any useful clues?"

"Okay, then trouble you."

"You're welcome."

After coming out of this wooden house, they began to wander around the village. Miao Qingfeng was like a tour guide who introduced the situation in the village one by one. How many people did what they did on weekdays.

While listening to Yang Guanfeng, while carefully observing, the people in this mountain village are still engaged in traditional farming life, relying on farming to make a living, sunrise and sunset, and seeing peace and harmony on their faces. Very satisfied.

This may be the "Xanadu" that Tao Yuanming said.

"Why do you want to call the name Qianjigu?" Yang Guanfeng suddenly asked.

"Because there are thousands of herbs here." Miao Qingfeng smiled.

"Thousands, so much?"

"Yes, the mountains around us are full of treasures. You know that Miaojiang's Miao medicine is very famous. This mountain village has a unique method for preparing Miao medicine. If you are uncomfortable, you may wish to say a word. We have a few prescriptions here to ensure that the medicine can be cured."

"Is this?"

"of course it's true."

"Hey, I always have a neck pain recently. What do you think about it?" the young man smiled.

"I don't understand this, go, I will take you to find someone who knows." Miao Qingfeng smiled.

"Hey!" Yang Guanfeng directly slaps the back of the young man's head.

"Oh, captain, what are you doing, oh, sorry, sorry!"

Miao Qingfeng came to a bamboo building with two of them. Inside was an old man in his 60s. The old man’s hair was white but the spirit was really good. Seeing Miao Qingfeng bring people in, still like this. The two people dressed up were very surprised.