Reborn Craftsman

But Tang Qianqian, who was ignorant and didn't know the consequences, just swallowed it in one gulp.

For a little girl like him, if he dared to peel her tea peach without giving money, he would naturally not let the dragon and tiger meat fall into the hands of other people.

Xiaolan, a provincial and Taiwan reporter who rushed to the scene, couldn't help but smile bitterly when she learned the inside story, and at the same time admired Tang Qianqian's determination.

Although the big news about dragon and tiger meat is gone, the hot scene of people scrambling to buy tea ears is undoubtedly the best news she will shoot next.

Because after Tang Qianqian's disturbance, the price of tea ears in a small bamboo basket has risen to 200 yuan per bamboo basket, and as time goes by, it is still going up vigorously, seemingly without end.

Regarding this uncontrollable development trend, Mr. Zhou, Mr. Huang, and Mr. Tian are also a little confused.

Because one of the purposes of their coming to Xiangxi is to eat dragon and tiger meat, the price of this tea ear has risen, and their wallets will naturally be affected.

Just thinking that the little girl Tang Qianqian swallowed the stripped dragon and tiger meat, they were so irritable that they wanted to beat someone up. After all, everyone knew that the chance of dragon and tiger meat appearing was very low, and it was hard for one to appear. Gone.

The tangled and depressed mood can be imagined.

In order to prevent such a situation from happening again, the three of them began to increase their efforts to buy tea ears, even if it was 500 yuan for each small bamboo basket.

However, when the evening approached, all the people in Xiangxi who were picking tea ears stopped. As for the reason, it was because they still had important things to do.

This matter is the start of the construction of the bamboo bridge tomorrow, April [-]st.

Although they are poor and have not read many books, they also know that on the opening day, all members must be dispatched to support Liu Xing, who built the bamboo bridge. If Xiangxi encounters the same difficulties next time, no one will come to Xiangxi at all.

Of course, the more important point.

That is the gratitude that 90.00% of the people in Xiangxi know.

If it weren't for Liu Xing, they wouldn't have thought of using dragon and tiger meat as a boo to sell the tea ears of a small bamboo basket at such a high price.

It is also even more impossible to take advantage of the momentum of dragon and tiger meat to put on the agenda the market that hundreds of thousands of people in western Hunan need.

Although this market is still under planning, and the specific detailed plan has not yet been launched, many villagers have sold all the mountain products that have been backlogged at home, and the income is ten times or even dozens of times that of a normal year.

If Liu Xing didn't have this, it would be something that I dare not even think about in my dreams.

So, on the opening day of building the bamboo bridge.

They must support Liu Xing.

If there is any need, as long as Xiangxi has it, it is naturally obligatory to provide it, and it is the kind that does not require money.

The people in Xiangxi still have ways to think about it, but they directly confuse the bosses who are waiting for the tea ears to be peeled out of the dragon and tiger meat.

After they knew the inside story, none of them knew what to do.

So did Mr. Zhou, Mr. Huang, and Mr. Tian, ​​because even the old tortoise, a villager in the crucian carp village who surrounded them and looked forward, had disappeared without a trace.

Under the leadership of Village Chief Tang, they went back to prepare for the opening of the bamboo bridge tomorrow.

Mr. Zhou, Mr. Huang, and Mr. Tian realized one thing at this time.

That is, in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people in western Hunan, nothing can be compared with the construction of bamboo bridges. After all, the hardships suffered by traffic congestion before are the pain of all Xiangxi people.

And now Liu Xing, the great lucky star of Xiangxi, has come, not only bringing them wealth in Xiangxi, but also ending the diseases that have plagued Xiangxi for hundreds of years. Naturally, they must fully support them.

For the hundreds of thousands of Xiangxi people, this night is destined to be uneasy.

Many villages were brightly lit all night, and some villages even slaughtered pigs and sheep in advance to prepare rich food for Liu Xing.

The girls in the Miao Village began to dress up in advance, and the silver ornaments all over their bodies will definitely be the most dazzling and beautiful existence in Xiangxi tomorrow.

In other villages, because the villagers rely on lakes for survival all year round, most of them are wild pearls produced from mussel shells, so they use these wild pearls to make a string of pearl necklaces.

Each pearl in this pearl necklace is the size of a thumb. If you buy it in a big city, it will undoubtedly be expensive.

But the villagers in Zhaizi don't want to do this, because they want to give it to their most respected and loved ones.

This person is undoubtedly Liu Xing!

However, although night fell, Liu Xing was not in the mood to go to sleep.

Because of the hundreds of craftsmen who came to Xiangxi to build bamboo bridges, 19 of them had diarrhea at the same time, which is a sign of acclimatization.

Even Miracle Doctor Zhao couldn't cure it for a while.

We can only let these artisans with diarrhea go to rest and slowly adapt to the harsh environment in western Hunan.

In order to avoid the increase of people with diarrhea at the opening of Zhuqiao Construction tomorrow, Liu Xing came to the open-air stove where Li Dawei cooked, and began to check the quality of the ingredients.

However, to Liu Xing's surprise, there was nothing wrong with the ingredients Li Dawei prepared, that is, the mountain products and wild game sent by the people in Xiangxi, they were all very fresh.

Just wondering if there was a problem with drinking water, Mr. Liu got up with Deng, followed by a dozen doctors and nurses in white coats.

Obviously, Mr. Liu knew that the craftsman who built the bamboo bridge had a health problem, so he immediately dispatched a doctor from a large hospital in a nearby city. Liu Xing was very grateful for this method and speed.

Of course, more surprises.

Because he really didn't expect that Mr. Liu still has such great power after retirement, and his connections are still so strong, but no matter what, he couldn't imagine it.

More than a dozen doctors and nurses quickly set up a temporary diagnosis and treatment platform on an open space under the guidance of Mr. Liu, and immediately gave injections to the craftsmen who had diarrhea, and looked at their pale faces. , After a while, there was a rosy color, Liu Xing couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Old Liu looked at it and smiled: "Don't worry, it's a normal phenomenon that the water and soil are not acclimatized. It would be abnormal if all the craftsmen you brought are in unhealthy health."

"That's true!" Liu Xing laughed.

The elders in the village often say that people with minor illnesses and injuries can often live a long time, while those who have not had an illness for decades often live longer than those with minor illnesses and injuries.

Before, he didn't understand the meaning of these words at all, but after being reborn, he understood the truth of these words, because extremes lead to opposites, and behind the super health, there are often greater hidden dangers.

"Are you ready for the construction of the bamboo bridge tomorrow?" Liu Lao walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and came to the edge of the cliff where the bamboo bridge was to be built.

On the edge of the cliff, ten large bamboo products were placed there tightly covered by a big red cloth. Although he didn't know the name and couldn't tell the appearance, Mr. Liu knew that according to the number of black clothes guarding the door of the No. [-] shed, According to the piecemeal reports from people over the past month, this thing is a real killer. If Liu Xing was born hundreds of years earlier, with these killer weapons, he might be either a general or an emperor.

But now, it is really overkill to use it to build bamboo bridges.

"Everything is ready, everything is under control!" Liu Xing, who was following Liu Lao, replied softly.

Seeing that Liu Lao's attention was on the large bamboo product covered with a big red cloth, he smiled immediately: "Do you want to see what's inside?"

"No, it will be revealed tomorrow. Why should I watch it in advance? It's better to leave me a little bit of suspense!" Mr. Liu followed suit with a smile. Although he was curious, compared with believing in Liu Xing, this curiosity was nothing at all. .

And he probably guessed what the large bamboo product under the red cloth was, but he couldn't discuss it with Liu Xing now.

Everything will only be revealed tomorrow morning.

At this moment, the gentle breeze blew out from the cliff mouth, bringing a burst of coolness and a signal of spring flowers blooming, it blew old Liu's white hair into the air, looking a little desolate.