Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the mist like a thread and gently fell on the land of Qinjia Village, covering this ancient village with a golden coat, Liu Ping'an had already stood at the entrance of the village. He was wearing simple but clean clothes, and carrying a backpack of moderate size on his back, which contained some items and tools that he thought were essential for this mission: maps, notebooks, water bottles, and a few small stones to mark the location. There was a firm light in his eyes, which contained both infinite expectations for the future and a clear understanding of the challenges to be faced. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he had seen through the fog in front of him and saw the vitality of Qinjia Village due to the solution of the water source problem.

Behind him, a large team of experienced professional geological surveyors and skilled well diggers was quickly gathering. They were standing or sitting, busy checking their equipment in the morning light. Not far away, several trucks loaded with equipment roared their engines, waiting for the final instructions. These trucks were not only loaded with various modern exploration instruments and drilling equipment, but also with emergency supplies and daily necessities specially prepared for this mission. The entire convoy looked particularly spectacular in the morning light, like a giant steel dragon, ready to embark on a journey to find water on the rugged and winding country roads.

The convoy set off, driving along the bumpy road worn by time, heading towards Qinjia Village. The wheels rolled up dust, like a yellow dragon shuttling through the fields, raising golden mists. Despite the flying dust, it did not affect the morale of the team members, but instead made them feel inexplicably excited and excited. They knew that this mission not only carried the expectations of thousands of villagers in Qinjia Village, but also related to the development of the entire region. It was an important mission in their careers.

At the same time, the villagers of Qinjia Village also began to get busy. Some people took buckets and carrying poles, ready to go to the wells a few miles away to fetch water; some were busy preparing meals, they wanted to provide the best food and drinks for the upcoming well-drilling team to express their gratitude. Although everyone was busy, their faces were filled with joy and expectation. They knew that the arrival of the well-drilling team meant hope, that they no longer had to worry about water, and that Qinjia Village would usher in a brand new future.

The news spread quickly to the nearby villages like a spring breeze. People put down their work and rushed from all directions to witness this historic moment. Some elderly people sat in front of their houses to bask in the sun, their faces filled with happy smiles, as if they had seen the clear water gushing out from the newly built wellhead; some young people gathered together and excitedly discussed the well digging. They hoped that the water problem could be solved as soon as possible to make their lives better.

Liu Pingan stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the lively and warm scene in front of him, and couldn't help but feel deeply moved. He realized that everything he had done was worth it. Although there were still countless difficulties and challenges waiting for them to overcome, as long as there was such a group of hardworking, kind and hopeful villagers supporting them, nothing was impossible. He took a deep breath, then took a firm step and walked towards the land full of hope.

People stopped their busy farm work one after another, with different movements. Some gently put down their heavy hoes, with sweat running down their foreheads and dripping onto the ground under their feet, as if expressing their deep affection and reluctance to leave the land; others slowly stopped watering, with the water pipes in their hands drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and finally calmed down, with a subtle sense of expectation and tension on their faces. As if being pulled by an invisible force, everyone walked out of the fields, courtyards and houses, hurriedly and in the same direction, heading towards the center of the village.

The elderly and children also joined the torrent. The elderly were either leaning on crutches or holding their grandchildren's hands, with kind smiles on their faces and their eyes flashing with curiosity and expectation for the unknown; the children were like happy birds, running and playing, and their crisp laughter echoed in the air, adding a bit of joy to the upcoming event. The entire Qinjia Village seemed to be gently awakened by an invisible force, waking up from its slumber, and suddenly became lively, full of vitality and energy, as if every corner was filled with joy.

People's faces were filled with anticipation and joy, as if a grand celebration was about to begin. Everyone's heart was filled with excitement and anxiety. Liu Ping'an and his exploration team, under everyone's attention, were the first to arrive at an empty piece of land east of the village. This piece of land seemed particularly quiet and mysterious in the morning light, as if it was hiding endless secrets.

This place is slightly higher, and the soil is obviously drier than other places. The cracks reveal a trace of unyielding vitality. The villagers stood aside and speculated that there might be precious water hidden here, which is the treasure they dreamed of. Based on the experience accumulated by their ancestors from generation to generation, they believed that under this seemingly barren land, perhaps the hope of the whole village was hidden.

After the exploration team arrived, they immediately plunged into the intense and orderly work. They held heavy geological hammers and wore precise compasses around their waists. They took every step carefully, fearing to miss any details. They knocked hard on the ground, put their ears close to the ground, and listened to the faint sounds from deep underground, which were the whispers of nature to them. They carefully observed the texture and color of the soil, touched it gently with their hands, and felt the moisture and temperature of the soil, hoping to find clues to the existence of water veins.

Occasionally, they would squat down and pick up a few strange-shaped and large stones gently, as if they were picking up rare treasures, holding them in their palms and examining them carefully. Their focused eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the surface of the stone and go deep into the inside to decipher the secret code hidden in nature. The villagers also gathered around, staring with wide eyes, curiously and nervously watching the exploration team's every move, even breathing became light, for fear that they would accidentally miss any moment that might bring hope to the village.