Elixir Supplier Chapter 705: Private use of public equipment

"The people in this village are pretty awesome!" Several people looked at Wang Yao's expression without looking at them with a straight eye.

You put yourself high, and when others are under your feet, you may not be in the eyes of others.

Huh,

A few people left hummingly.

"Big gas hurts the liver, alcoholism hurts the stomach, smoking hurts the lungs."

Just a glance and a sniff, Wang Yao said that these "characters" from above are not healthy.

Tsk tusk tusk, all day drinking and revelry, I don’t know the catastrophe is coming!

"Go slowly, don't send it."

The car left the village, and Wang Jianli returned to the village committee with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Small mountain villages, one by one is pretty good!"

"The compensation will be reduced by one, especially the young man!"

The temperature was very high on this day. Perhaps because of this, there were not many people who came to see the doctor. There were two in the morning and none in the afternoon. Wang Yao cleaned the inside and outside of the hospital early.

In the small courtyard, there was a cool breeze, and the temperature was only 30 degrees, which was very refreshing.

As the evening approached, someone came.

"Uncle, you have something." When Wang Fengming was here, Wang Yao hurriedly let him into the back room and made him a cup of tea.

"I have something to do with you."

"You said."

"Well, the seeds and seedlings you gave have been planted. What should I pay attention to in such a hot day?"

"What about this?" Wang Yao smiled after hearing this.

"There is nothing to pay special attention to. Didn't you say that there are trees covering the place of your Chinese medicinal materials? I have also seen it. The problem is not big."

These medicinal materials are indeed afraid of sun exposure.

"That's good." Wang Fengming said after hearing this. In fact, he didn't intend to make money from this at the beginning, but he didn't want to waste the seeds and seedlings provided by Wang Yao.

"Are you doing nothing else?"

"It's gone."

The loyal elder did not say much, and after a cup of tea, he left.

When Wang Yao came out of the medical hall, the sky was still very bright. At this time, even after six o'clock in the afternoon, it was still not half dark.

More people came out of the village to cool off after eating rice. They formed a group in twos and threes. Take a closer look, the younger ones are in their forties, mostly in their 50s and 60s.

Empty nesting and aging, this is a common phenomenon in current society, but it is even more powerful in rural areas.

After eating, Wang Yao walked two laps in the mountain village alone, and all he met were elders, and a few five or six-year-old children, and no young people his age. .

"There are basically no young people in the village."

"Hey, wasn't that from Fenghua's house just now?"

"He is left!"

He also heard the conversations between several elderly people.

Is it all myself?

Wang Yao slowly went up to Nanshan.

In the medicinal field, some of the medicinal materials have matured, and he plans to harvest some of them tomorrow for processing.

The provincial capital hundreds of kilometers away,

In a dignified office, a man with a dignified appearance.

"Is it clear?"

"Checked it out.

"Okay, you can go down."

The secretary went down quietly, and then gently closed the door.

Boom, the man threw the water glass in his hand on the table.

Hey, sighed.

The next day, early in the morning, the sun was a bit dazzling, and it was destined to be another very hot day.

"I hate the weather!" Fan Youren raised his head and looked at the rising sun.

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons of the year are distinct." Wen Wan sat under the pergola in the courtyard.

At this time, the home should be extraordinarily sultry, far less cool and quiet than this mountain village.

"This is a great place!"

What kind of place is considered a good place, and it’s a good place if you don’t want to leave.

"You like it here, I don't like it." Fan Youren said.

There are very few young people who like to say that the good things are called monotonous, and the bad things are called boring life.

"Dr. Wang is in the hospital today?"

"No, I read him on Weibo. The clinic will not accept doctors today."

"Then let's go and have a look tomorrow. I think my body is recovering very quickly, and I should be able to go out for a spin."

"Where are you going?"

"Go for a walk, don't you think it's too boring here?" Wen Wan smiled.

"I mean, don't be serious!" Fan Youren smiled after hearing this.

"That’s it, I’ll go to the beach to see, I also want to see the sea."

"Come on!" The young man smiled after hearing this.

Above the Nanshan Mountain, Wang Yao harvested some mature medicinal materials. Some of these medicinal materials need rhizomes, such as gentian and fangfeng, some are leaves used as medicine, such as pinellia, and some leaves, stems and roots can be used as medicine.

picking, removing soil, washing, drying,

Most of these medicines need to be processed before they can be used. Most of them can be used in the sun, some can be stir-fried, and some can be used directly.

Wang Yao intends to keep all these medicines for his own use. On the one hand, he now sees a lot of patients in his clinic and uses a lot of medicines. On the other hand, he prepares the next part. After the pharmaceutical factory is built, the first batch The medicinal materials are grown on this mountain, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed.

One morning, but a little bit.

The mountain is very cool, and it can even be described in the four seasons like spring.

At this time, Jecheng was not the case. This was originally a famous stove, and the temperature is now 37 degrees.

Noon is the hottest time,

As a senior official in this province with a large economy and population, Guo Zhaojun is very busy. Today, he deliberately spared an afternoon. Meetings, meeting guests, etc. were all turned off. He wants to see someone this afternoon. Talk to him.

"Dad, what's the matter, so urgent."

Guo Zhenghe rushed over from Nanjiang deliberately because of a phone call from his father yesterday.

He has a kind smile on his face.

"Sit down."

"How about working there?" Guo Zhaojun looked at his son and asked slowly.

"Fortunately, I just signed a project to attract investment some time ago. As you know the situation in our county, the traffic is inconvenient, the foundation is thin, and it is too poor." Guo Zhenghe poured a cup of tea for his father and then gave himself Pour a cup.

"What project?"

"Battery."

"Lead battery?"

"Hey, yes."

"That project is polluted."

"I know this. I have already communicated with that manufacturer. They must provide relevant sewage treatment equipment." Guo Zhenghe said.

"In the past few years, we sacrificed the environment in exchange for economic development. Now, we have to go back and clean up the stall and make up for the mistakes we made. Environmental protection and safety start from the above. , There is no room for negotiation. In this regard, you must not be able to play the side ball. You have to be clear about this." Guo Zhaojun said.

"I understand, Dad."

"Talk about something else."

Guo Zhenghe got himself right after hearing this. He knew that his father hadn't asked him to ask about these things. There were other things that he could vaguely guess.

"Are there anyone you like there?"

"Ah, no." Guo Zhenghe was taken aback when he heard this. He was in that remote county, but someone took the initiative to show him good, but in his opinion, how could he enter With his eyes, even if it's destiny, it won't work.

"Do you still think about Xiaoxue?"

"Ah~IndoMTL.com~hmm." This is an admission.

"Your mother asked you Aunt Song, and I also communicated with your Uncle Su. They meant to respect Xiaoxue. I heard that Xiaoxue already has someone he likes. Do you know this?"

"I know, but aren't they still married yet?" Guo Zhenghe said with a smile.

"The twisted melon is not sweet. If you want him to change his mind, he must be upright, and he cannot use those shameful means."

Guo Zhenghe bowed his head and remained silent after listening. He knew what his temper was.

"Sorry, Dad."

"I am a high-ranking official here. I am responsible for this place. To change the plan of a highway, even if it is a little bit, it will cost a few million more plus compensation for the land occupation. Come out, the country's money is not money, you are using public tools for private use!" Guo Zhaojun said that his words became more unconscious.

He was disappointed. He didn't expect his son to be able to do such a thing.