Just getting ready, he opened his mouth, but sneezed. He lay down again and put his head on the back of his hand. He was a little hot. It is estimated that it was the cold last afternoon and the intense shock at night that made me catch a cold

Zhao Jianhui, who hasn't known what a cold tastes like for N years, found himself feeling dizzy when he got up here. After taking a cold bath, it's like this. It seems that your body needs to take good exercise.

In fact, he doesn't know that if ordinary people often have a little cold, even if they catch a cold, they won't be too heavy, but the more people like him who are generally not ill, as long as they are angry and ill, they will almost kill people. He just felt dizzy now. If he hadn't been strong and had the Kung Fu to practice Qi, he might have been unable to get up at this time.

Shaking her head, she felt more and more heavy. The door was opened. What came in was not Yang Yalan, but her flower like daughter vanilla. Seeing the girl, he suddenly thought of the scene when he was there yesterday. Zhao Jianhui deflected his body a little embarrassed. At this time, the annoying sneeze rang again.

Vanilla son walked over, knelt down behind him, stretched out his hand and explored his forehead: "ah... Er... Er..." he gestured to Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui remembered that man Xin said that his brother man Xiaotian went to the mountain to collect medicine in order to treat the girl's dumb disease.

It's a pity that such a beautiful girl can't talk anymore.

Vanilla hurried to the fire pond, poured the hot water in the pot into the washbasin, brought it back to her, and wiped it for him with a hot towel. Zhao Jianhui didn't know what the little girl meant and let vanilla play with him. The little girl carefully washed his face, creped a towel and wiped his palms. Looking at her soft hands, Zhao Jianhui said that she was still a gentle girl in the mountains. Few little girls in the city are willing to do such work now.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui's eyes looking at himself, vanilla puffed out, threw the towel into the washbasin, cleaned it, wrung it dry, folded the towel into a slender strip and put it on Zhao Jianhui's forehead.

Seeing the little girl busy for herself, Zhao Jianhui looked at vanilla and asked, "thank you. How did you fall into the river yesterday?"

Vanilla withdrew her little hand on her forehead and looked at Zhao Jianhui in silence. Zhao Jianhui asked again, "are you better today?" Vanilla is still silent. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but burst out laughing. Just now he thought that the girl was ill and lost her voice. He kept asking people. No wonder vanilla didn't answer himself.

The door was pushed open with a slap. "Secretary Zhao, you're up." Yang Yalan seemed as if nothing had happened last night. She still had a smile on her face and walked in as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Jianhui felt a little embarrassed, but he was calm when he thought about it“ Well, sister Yalan. Just now I asked vanilla why you went. "

"She became mute after she got sick and had a fever. He won't answer you anything you ask him." Yang Yalan, a little affectionate, put her hand on Vanilla's shoulder and said, "by the way, hurry out to dinner. I've gathered the villagers. After dinner, we have to worship the mountain god."

Vanilla ran to her mother and gestured. Yang Yalan looked at Zhao Jianhui and asked, "Secretary Zhao, are you sick?"

"It doesn't matter. I got a little cold in the river yesterday. I'll just drink some ginger tea later. Since you've gathered all the villagers, come back and have dinner... Let's go. It's important to get down to business first." As Zhao Jianhui spoke, he took down the towel from his head, handed it to vanilla son's hand, and followed Yang Yalan to the outside.

Out of the door of the room, I saw Xu Jinhong standing outside waiting for herself. The woman lowered her head and almost didn't dare to look at Zhao Jianhui. The shyness on her face, coupled with a strong self-patient smile, made Zhao Jianhui not angry at him“ Director Xu, do you have your cell phone? Call Xiao Li and ask if he and Xiao Lin are here? "

"They have come and are waiting for you in the room where I live... Zhao Jianhui, it's all my fault, and I don't know you don't understand the customs of this place..." listening to Zhao Jianhui's bad tone, Xu Jinhong has considered it clearly. We can't pretend to be confused about this matter, but we should explain it to Secretary Zhao face to face. Although there are people above him, if a municipal Party secretary really hates himself, he may not have any good fruit to eat.

"Hum, don't say any more. It's not what you think. It'll be clear when you ask Yang Yalan. Go, Lin Yan, call me. Did he find what I asked him to find? " Zhao Jianhui stopped and waited for Zhao Jianhui to call Lin Yan. Without what Lin Yan had brought, the trick would not be possible for a while.

After waiting for five minutes, Lin Yan trotted to Zhao Jianhui and secretly handed over a small paper bag: "Secretary Zhao, this is the alkali noodles you want. Do you see if it's like this?"

"Nonsense, what else can alkali noodles look like?" Zhao Jianhui said angrily, and several big steps followed Yang Yalan's back towards the hillside.

In front of the mountain temple, the man who did the practice agitated in the crowd. He could hear what he said from a long distance. Now is not the season to disturb grandpa Mountain God, but the foreigner had to ask village head Yang to order him to pray for God. He had no way. But if it brought disaster to the people in the stockade, it would be a great event of extermination.

Bewitched by him, the people in the stockade gathered under the stage to discuss, and some shouted and asked Yang Yalan not to worship the mountain god at this time. Yang Yalan stood on the platform and shouted, "everyone be quiet. Secretary Zhao of the city will tell us a few words."

"Let's not listen to him. What does he have to say as a foreigner?"

"Yes, there are no good people who are officials. Drive him out..."

Looking at the angry people under the platform, Zhao Jianhui smiled and shouted, "Hello, villagers, my name is Zhao Jianhui, Secretary of the municipal Party committee of the city. I shouldn't have come to your village, but I had a dream the night before yesterday. In the dream, Grandpa Shanshen asked me to save someone. I came here with the driver yesterday afternoon. Sure enough, vanilla just fell into the river. This dream is really effective. "

"Ah, it's like this. I said how could he save vanilla so quickly?" The foolish people were fooled by Zhao Jianhui's words, and they all looked at Zhao Jianhui in silence.

"Our Jinping stronghold has been a treasure place for gathering the spirit of heaven and earth since ancient times, but in recent years, why are more and more children born with disabilities? Why is life getting worse instead of getting better? Why do young people leave their hometown? Have you thought about this? " Zhao Jianhui stood on the stage and asked loudly.

No one among the low people has thought about this question. Everyone looks at me. I don't think you can answer it.

"Yes, I don't know, but grandpa Shanshen said that it's because the Feng Shui here has been destroyed." As Zhao Jianhui spoke, he pointed to the mountain in the South and asked, "look, what does the road above that mountain look like?"

The crowd turned around and looked along Zhao Jianhui's fingers. Some people fought back and set up a shed. They looked very carefully. From the present position, the road circling above the mountain is like a winding giant snake on the top of the mountain. Some people looked for a long time and turned back and said, "Mom, it's like a big mang snake one day..."

"Yes, this fellow is very accurate. Look at the mountain road in the distance. Do you want a big snake? And the seven inches of the snake is in our jinpingzhai village. Grandpa Shanshen told me that his temple was pressed on the python. As soon as the snake turned over, he couldn't sit stably. So he told me that he wanted to move to a safe place, where the python was far away. The feng shui of this place has changed. You are the treasure of our life. If you don't move away, your life will be more difficult in the future. "

By his words, the villagers around him began to riot a little.

"Well, this man has a point."

"Yes, the new-born child of the Erwa family in the former stockade is blind."

"What can I do?"

"You'd better ask the mage. He will always have a way."

"Folks, D will never forget the contribution your predecessors made to the victory of the revolution decades ago. Today, I'm here to solve the problems you face and let everyone live a good life. We can block the original mountain road, open a highway here and cut off the snake. Last night, the mountain god entrusted me with a dream that he couldn't wait. Maybe the python would turn over soon. If we all want to move, we'd better listen to Grandpa Shanshen. Next, let's ask the great wizard to talk to Grandpa Shanshen. If Shanshen still disagrees, the wine will turn red. If Shanshen agrees, the wine will turn blue. Villagers, do you agree with this method? "

"Well, that's what it was." The low crowd answered in unison. Zhao Jianhui motioned to Yang Yalan and still asked the mage to dance with the great God with a mask. Seeing him put a large transparent glass jar on the altar in front of the mountain god statue, he pretended to be saluting the mountain god, put his hands together in front of the god statue and said a few words. As soon as Zhao Jianhui shook his hand, the paper bag Lin Yan gave him flew in.

The wine jar is on the high platform, and the people at the bottom can see it clearly. The rice wine inside slowly turned red at the beginning. The onlookers just shouted in surprise. Then, the jar of wine slowly became pure and colorless. Then, the colorless rice wine like clear water turned dark blue.

"Oh, roar..." looking at the result, the people below cheered. Maybe it was their dream to go out of the mountain. Only because of the supreme power of Grandpa Shanshen, no one dared to say it all the time. The great wizard, with his head down and a cold sweat, secretly glanced at Zhao Jianhui with a little resentful eyes.

Zhao Jianhui sneered: "great wizard, I'll talk to the first relatives first. We'll talk later."

"Folks, when I get back to the county, I'll ask the county cadres to hold a meeting to study the construction of roads. All the costs of moving graves will be borne by the county. Please find another feng shui treasure land as a cemetery. I assure you, in less than three years, your life will change dramatically. " Zhao Jianhui went on to say that this time, the cheers of the people under the stage were even louder.

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