Chapter 127 The development plan of the village and the whereabouts of the wooden chicken (…
Zhou Qishan thought for a while and took some medicinal herbs that had been packed away from the shelf where they were dried.
Then he rushed in anxiously.
Grandma Fang and Old Man Peng looked at this scene and couldn't help but laugh, "This guy is no different from you back then."
Old Man Peng was not happy either, "I'm not as heartless as this silly boy."
Zhou Qishan went in and caught up with Lin Chunyu, "Why did you come in? You went to the city to be happy."
"I am not happy and happy. I am going to find sales for our village's seafood, and protect customers by the way." Zhou Qishan thought about it in his mind and realized that this is not a lie. It is indeed "to connect with customers emotionally"
I went, but the method was a bit unusual.
Not to mention that Zhou Qishan was comforting himself in his heart. When Lin Chunyu heard this, he looked at Zhou Qishan's face that showed fatigue, although the fatigue on Zhou Qishan's face was caused by the goblin.
My sister-in-law is really a little distressed.
Zhou Qishan picked up the traces of his sister-in-law's sun exposure, mixed it with the medicinal materials he had just collected, and applied it gently to the affected area.
"This is an ancient prescription, called Dibingsan. It's good for burns and a series of traumas. You can see it's all red. Oh, such good hands..." Zhou Qishan applied the medicine to her while blowing it gently.
Two times.
"Okay, I don't need you to take care of someone as rough as me." The sister-in-law was also a little shy.
"She's almost healed," Zhou Qishan said while carefully applying medicine to his sister-in-law: "In my opinion, my sister-in-law is delicate and expensive, so there's nothing wrong with taking care of her. A surveyor came from outside our village.
Road construction should start this month. If we are lucky, it will be open to traffic soon. Although it is still not convenient to go to the city, at least we have some hope."
Lin Chunyu was slightly moved when he heard the news. This is really a good thing for the village.
She also wanted to visit the city, but the dangerous mountains blocked the way out, leaving him helpless.
"We will work on the wiring in the future. I heard that we can also buy some home appliances and set them up first." Zhou Qishan let go of his hand.
"It's really a good thing. Our village has some hope."
"No, that's not a bit hopeful, it's very promising!" Zhou Qishan said decisively, "By the way, Wang Fang, did they send the seafood over?"
"We sent it off early in the morning. In the afternoon, the village chief asked us to pick up cicadas, but it had to be after three in the afternoon. The sun was too strong, so we had to take a good rest. Otherwise, if we accidentally continue to stay, we would be in trouble.
It’s easy to get dehydrated and people will dry out in the sun.”
Zhou Qishan also nodded. This is related to the Feng Shui topography. Daliang Village is located among the three mountains of Jiulongyan. It is like a cornucopia that prevents everything from leaking, like an iron bucket.
It would be easier to say if it were placed in the first section of the dragon vein.
For example, if it is stuck in the middle and cannot go up or down, there will be a problem of closed Qi channels, and usually a hole will be made in the ground.
This kind of thing is not easy to solve. Zhou Qishan is also thinking of a way. It is estimated that the mystery lies in the Feng Shui map of his grandfather. Zhou Qishan's current knowledge in Feng Shui is not deep. If he wants to understand its truth,
, you still need to study it carefully.
"Xiaoshan, what else are you going to do in the afternoon?"
Zhou Qishan smiled slightly and said, "I still have to go to the city. Don't we have computers here? I'll go to the city to get online and publicize our village first."
"What are you doing to promote our poor place?" Although my sister-in-law is very generous, she heard that Zhou Qishan was about to return to the city before his butt was even warmed up. She was so dissatisfied that she pouted with a cute look.
Although my sister-in-law has been married for many years, she doesn't know why, but she has a girlish charm about her, and she doesn't seem to be pretending to be young.
Zhou Qishan was moved by what he saw and didn't want to leave, but he also knew that the sooner he promoted the village, the greater the chance of the village becoming famous. Nowadays, people on all major platforms have already risen to prominence. If you want to become famous, you have to do it as soon as possible!
He laughed dryly and said: "Give us some benefits for our village. We have such beautiful mountains and rivers. No one will look at us if we keep them here. No one will look at us. This is also a waste... Just like my sister-in-law, you are just the right age, but
Staying alone in the empty boudoir..."
The sister-in-law rolled her eyes after hearing this, and slapped her palms on the basin nearby, causing a string of water splashes to appear.
"You dare to tease your sister and me at any time, how brave you are!" My sister-in-law is usually the most conservative. Although she is enjoying the slightest happiness now, it is all under the water. Zhou Qishan takes it.
On the surface, Lin Chunyu is thin-skinned, how can he stand it?
Zhou Qishan laughed twice: "It's my fault, it's my fault. Sister-in-law, please rest first. I'll be back soon."
Zhou Qishan said goodbye to Lin Chunyu and made a special trip to the village chief's house.
"If nothing else, Xiaoshan, your suggestion is very good, but I don't understand this matter very well. If you go ahead and do it, I and others will fully support you." Qin Yimin saw Qishan working for the village this week, and
I felt a little more relieved. Whether it was Zhou Tianhao or Zhou Qishan, it was all for the sake of the village...
This village actually owes something to the Zhou family.
It's just that few people except the Qian family, Qin Yimin and others knew about this matter. Seeing Zhou Qishan's cheerful appearance, Qin Yimin even had the illusion that Zhou Qishan had forgotten his past hatred...
Zhou Qishan was silent for a while, "Grandpa, village chief, is my grandpa's death anniversary coming soon?"
"Oh...oh...yes, right, we're almost there." Qin Yimin felt the flash of murderous intent on Zhou Qishan's body, and even his hair stood on end.
"There are really not many people who remember it." After Zhou Qishan said this paradoxical statement, he had already left the village chief's house and bumped into Chen Banshan at the door.
"Are you looking for the village chief, Banshan?" Zhou Qishan smiled and patted his shoulder.
Chen Banshan looked at Zhou Qishan, "If you are afraid of going in, I will take care of the Qian family's affairs for you. Just remember to help me find the chicken." Chen Banshan changed his usual joking and became more serious.
Zhou Qishan felt a little moved in his heart, but still smiled and said: "I think...Uncle Gun'er may know something about the wooden chicken, but don't bother him. I will talk to him in detail when I come back from the city."
Let’s talk about it and ask him if he has any details.” Zhou Qishan only had a guess and was not very sure about it, but he still wanted to give Chen Banshan some peace of mind.
After hearing this, Chen Banshan immediately felt as if he had taken a tonic pill. He looked depressed at first, but now he cheered up.
"Okay, Xiao Shan, you have to come back to me as soon as possible when you come back!"
Zhou Qishan smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm more anxious than you when the wooden chicken is lost."
While he was talking, he was already walking on the village path, but not long after walking out, a familiar figure unexpectedly met him on the narrow road.