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The worries of Yan Che and Mr. Yan made the two of them very anxious. Within two days, the mouths of the old and the young had sparkling blisters, which made the whole family worried.

While feeding Yan Che the herbal tea made from a bamboo core, Fujiko enlightened his frowning sweetheart lying on the bamboo chair under the grape arbor: "The weather is very dry, what are you so anxious about?"

Hearing Fujiko's jerky way of comforting him, Yan Che tilted Fujiko's way, pouted his lips that were even more rosy because of the sparkling blisters on the corners of his mouth, and said, "I can't comfort anyone. The weather here, look Where is it dry?"

Fujiko twitched, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she turned her head away in embarrassment: "Anyway, anyway... what are you thinking? Isn't it because you feel uncomfortable because of this?"

Seeing Fujiko's rare appearance, Yan Che curled the corners of his mouth unkindly... However, he soon took in a painful "hiss" because of the blisters that reached the corners of his mouth.

He really didn't understand how the burning blister at the corner of his mouth could be so painful.

Moreover, it seemed that the clear water in the Tianyuan Pearl not only failed to eliminate it, but instead caused two new small blisters to grow at the corners of the mouth.Thinking of this, Yan Che couldn't help but gradually understand - this clear water has no effect on him!

Turning his mind, looking at Fujiko who was "serving" him like a loyal dog, the restlessness in Yan Che's heart also dissipated: Perhaps, it should be good to be with him... Let's try it, if he can Abandoning his old and young master's habits, if he can stay with me in this poor country, then let's try to be together!

"It hurts again?" Seeing that Yan Che didn't speak for a long time, Fujiko couldn't help but turn her head worriedly, just in time to meet Yan Che's pensive eyes, her heart moved, her eyes also seemed to be deep, she stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Yan Che's hand: "Does it hurt?"

With a smile in the corner of Yan Che's eyes, he shook his head and held Fujikoto's hand instead.

Fujiko was flattered by this move, and her whole body trembled slightly because of excitement: "If, if, if it hurts, if it hurts, you, you can grab me, ah, pinch me and bite me."

Yan Che's brewing good mood vanished in an instant, he rolled his eyes, and gave Fujiko a vicious look, enduring the pain covered by anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I'm a dog?"

"No, no, you're not cute enough, ah, no, no, you're cuter than a dog, ah—" Tengkodu, who became more and more confused as he explained, was finally kicked a meter away by Yan Che with Foshan Wuying's foot.

Then, Hehe smirked and crawled back again, holding Yan Che's hand tightly, Tengzidu... really looked like a dog, a flattering and lovable loyal dog.

Fujiko looked like this, which made Yan Che angrily and amusedly "poof", which was a failure.

Yan Che smiled.

Fujiko felt relieved, and smiled foolishly.

After all, Yan Che told Fujiko all about Mr. Yan's worries.

Unexpectedly, after listening to everything, Fujiko smoothed Yan Che's raised brows, massaged gently one by one, and said: "This is your unfounded worry."

Yan Che raised his eyebrows, waiting for an answer.

Fujiko was glanced at by Yan Che, and his heart began to flicker again: "Actually, why do we ordinary people care so much? Even if it is illegal poaching, there is no law enforcement department? What's more, the Yan family The distance from Pingliang Mountain to Pingliang Mountain is farther than Linjiagou or other villages, right?"

Hearing this, Yan Che suddenly realized, lying on the bamboo chair with curved eyebrows and eyes, continued to enjoy the big dog's massage, asking: Isn't it unfounded to worry about it?There is such a big movement in Pingliang Mountain, how can it be our little villagers' turn to take care of it? !Besides, if someone really sees that there is something "wrong" with Jiguanshan Lake, it should, probably, not implicate Wuxu Mountain, right? !

Thinking about it this way, I completely let go of the heart that has been up and down for several days... Autumn is really a good season!

After lunch, Fujiko was dragged by Yan Jiang to follow the elders to the ground, and Zhao Cuihua also followed Yan Jialing to watch Yan Jialing's training in the courtyard of Yu Zongyi's house in Liujiatan. It was rumored that Liu Ge was sick and went to the town to help his daughter take care of his granddaughter.

At this moment, only Yan Che was left to look after the house in the entire Wuxu Mountain courtyard.

Having nothing to do, Yan Che tidied up the inside and outside of the house, fed the fish in the pond, and fed the chickens in the old yard in Wanli by the way. When I was alone, I quietly sprinkled some clear water on the tender and green vegetables in the small vegetable garden. It is estimated that if this continues, except for the meat, I will have to buy it in the town (of course, the chicken in the chicken coop can also be slaughtered, and the pond The fish in it is so fat that it can be served on the table), the table at home will not be short of vegetables.

After busying around, Yan Che twisted the leftover chicken food in the bamboo receptacle, and then leisurely returned to Wuxu Villa.

After taking a large basin of water from the water outlet of the Zhujian in the bamboo forest, washing his personal hygiene carefully, and changing into clothes that no longer smell strange, Yan Che screwed on his laptop and sat back on the grape arbor Down.

Thinking of this rare and clean afternoon, Yan Che didn't rush to turn on the computer to read novels online, but squinted his eyes and fell asleep on the bamboo chair.

Not long after, such tranquility was also broken.

Four outdoor visitors came to the pond. According to Mr. Li, Zeng Yan’s teacher, apart from the rare and elegant black swan couple who had never heard of migration and the extremely delicate and cute couple of mandarin ducks, there was also a family of four who were clever and cunning. The small family in Qingzhuang, and a family of three with gorgeous red-bellied golden pheasants living among the thorny vines by the pond.

I don't know if there is a lot of clear water poured into the pond, or if the visitors from the four outdoors are psychic. After moving in, I feel that Yan Che's family has no ill intentions, and they gradually get close to Yan Che's family.

The first thing Shen Chun does when he comes home from school every day is to take the food mixed with millet and feed these guys by the pond. do homework.

Even Shen Qiu, who has always been well-behaved and obedient, was also feeding the fish, quietly hugging and stroking the Qingzhuang baby who surrounded him for a meal.

For Yan Che, the master, the visitors from the four outdoors are very close. As long as Yan Che stands by the pond, the visitors from the four outdoors will basically come out of the nest, and they will gather around Yan Che's feet with a burst of "cheeping".

No, most of the people in Wuxu Mountain Villa have gone out right now, only Yan Che was left quietly dozing under the grape arbor, and the naughty Qingzhuang baby brother and sister stumbled into the fenced yard, croaking. Pecking Yan Che's instep.

Looking at the two half-grown Qingzhuang babies at his feet, Yan Che didn't think too much about it. In all likelihood, the Qingzhuang couple asked the two little ones to find food by themselves, and the hungry two little ones The guy came to find his own "relief".

Although wild creatures have to learn to hunt food since they were young, Yan Che still felt sorry for the two cute little guys. He shook his head, stood up from the bamboo chair, and prepared to smuggle some food for the two little guys.

Seeing that Yan Che got up, the two little guys screamed even more happily, and ran to follow Yan Che's footsteps. While running, they kept turning their heads and yelled in the direction of the pond, as if apologizing to them. Something to eat, not like a demonstration of the parents of the biological parents.

Seeing these two guys like this, Yan Che couldn't laugh or cry. When he turned his head, he saw that the Qingzhuang couple were already standing at the gate of the courtyard, tilting their heads to look at Yan Che in unison. Those eyes... looked like Yan Che was lying on the bamboo dustpan. Li grabbed Xiaomi's hand and hesitated.

But the educated youth Zhuang Baobao seemed to see Yan Che's hesitation, and also knew that his parents were behind, and started rubbing his head against Yan Che's trouser legs without hesitation, croaking extremely wronged and pitiful.

The corner of Yan Che's mouth twitched, he glanced at Qingzhuang couple apologetically, and finally grabbed a handful of millet and sprinkled it in front of Qingzhuang baby.

Seeing the Qingzhuang baby flapping its wings and pecking at the millet, and seeing the Qingzhuang couple still standing at the gate of the fenced courtyard, Yan Che silently put down the bamboo dustpan, and retreated back to the grape trellis with a guilty conscience, begging: Be good, the bad guys are really serious. complicated.Well, it's not easy to be a good person!

Before the full-fed Qingzhuang baby had time to flirt with his parents, he was pecked back to the pond one by one by the Qingzhuang couple. Listening to the sound of "croaking" that seemed to be resisting from time to time, Yan Che leaned back and sat down. Sitting on the bamboo chair, the corner of his mouth twitched and he smiled.

Regardless of whether it is because of the effect of the clear water that these animals are enlightened, or whether these animals are extremely psychic or not, Yan Che feels satisfied seeing the Wuxu Mountain that is developing more and more in the direction he expected. .

We don't want to be rich and powerful, as long as the family can get together in harmony. ——This is Yan Che's greatest hope now, and it is also the motivation and goal of his efforts.

As Fujiko said, the development around Yanjiawan has indeed exceeded his expectations, and it has reached an uncontrollable level. However, he is just a commoner, and it is best to live a good life.Of course, it would be more perfect to drive the neighbors to become well-off together.

Now Yanjiawan has reached the earlier vision, and the economy of several surrounding villages has also been boosted. Today's Fuyuan Township is no longer the poor village that people have heard of before, but Jizhao County. Even Zhicheng is well-known as the hometown of emerging rich people.

What Yanjiawan brings is not only that people's wallets are full, but also that the simple villagers see the wealth brought about by protecting the environment-the so-called scenic spots, don't you see green mountains and green waters, beautiful mountains and clear waters?

If there is no scruple to cut down and hunt indiscriminately, destroying the surrounding ecological environment, will people still come here for sightseeing, and will people come here for vacation?

If there are no more tourists, then everything has to return to its original shape and continue to live in those poor days - after all, this place is different from those mining cities, except for barren mountain resources - green mountains, clear water, they have nothing.

It is said that "relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to eat water", relying on protecting the integrity of mountains and rivers, they can also live a comfortable life, who would be so stupid as to cut off their livelihood?

They understand all this, so, thinking of this, Yan Che is really relieved, even if the government does not need to enforce the law, the local villagers who have already tasted the sweetness of being a scenic spot will spontaneously Take the initiative to take the responsibility of protecting the mountains, rivers and waters that give them a livelihood.

Having reached a satisfactory conclusion, Yan Che looked relaxed, but he couldn't find a trace of sleepiness.

Simply turn on the computer, and habitually log in to the "Hometown Beauty" website to browse -- it seems that since Yan Jiawan became famous, the Hometown Beauty website often puts Yan Jiawan's information at the top, and more and more netizens browse the Hometown Beauty website. The more there are, the more registered users will naturally increase.

As soon as Yan Che logged on to the Hometown Beauty website, he was attracted by an extremely poetic title.

"Other mountains are full of autumn" - the beauty of Pingliang, the grace of nature.

About Pingliang Mountain?Yan Che frowned, pointed to the bright red title with the mouse, and clicked to enter.

There are two sentences at the beginning of this post - "The autumn scenery in other mountains is strong, and you can enjoy the scenery in the mountains.", "The beautiful autumn colors of Pingliang Mountain, the grace of nature's uncanny workmanship."

Then, below are pictures one by one, all taken from Pingliang Mountain.

Different from the rare birds posted by the netizen last time, this time, it is all purely scenery.

Looking at the pictures, Yan Che was shocked by the beauty of the pictures. The colorful scenery in the pictures...is it really Pingliang Mountain?

While being astonished, Yan Che also saw the annotations under the pictures, the words were simple, without gorgeous rhetoric, and without strong admiration.

Those scenes were indeed taken in Pingliang Mountain, and, if you look carefully at those places, Yan Che had also been there before.

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A small piece of maple forest in full swing is like a red flame burning the sky.

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A small piece of lush pine forest is full of vigor and vitality.

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A small piece of golden sycamore forest, with gold-plated dead leaves, does not feel bleak.

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A small bush covered with nameless white flowers seems to be covered with a layer of pure white snow, quiet and solemn, with a little bit of green under the flowers but full of vitality and playfulness.

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These are Pingliang Mountain, the magnificent beauty of Pingliang and autumn, layer upon layer, the ultimate beauty that only the great master of nature can carve out.

With a faint smile, Yan Che stroked his chin, looking at the pictures one by one from beginning to end.

As expected, dozens of pages of tall buildings were built under the post.

Netizens who have been to Yanjiawan but didn’t notice Pingliangshan shouted: “Next time, I must go and take a closer look.”

Those who have never been to Yanjiawan feel itchy: "How to get there?" "Which province, which city is this, and what scenic spot?" "How do I get to Zhicheng from XX? Is there a direct train (car)?" "Then What's the price for accommodation? What's the price for consumption?"

Netizens who have been to Yanjiawan and escaped into the mountains to appreciate the beauty of Pingliang are naturally very proud, and they did not forget to help Yanjiawan advertise.

Of course, there are also many netizens who don't believe it, and they are not polite to reply, and there are many words such as "the pictures that have been PS are ashamed to take them out", but they are all drowned in saliva.

Netizen comments are always better than posts, and Yan Che read all the netizen comments with relish, the more he reads, the happier he is. At the same time, Yan Che also wrote down the author of this post - "Stubborn Stone by the River".

Just after sliding the mouse to the bottom of the last page, just after reading this post, Yan Che heard someone talking outside the courtyard.

After a while, Yan Yuanzhao entered the gate with a red face and a smile on his face, followed by Huang Shengqun and Zhang Qitian.

Yan Che knew that these two people would come to Wuxu Mountain sooner or later, but he didn't expect to come so soon... After all, he had just figured out the relationship between them.

However, it doesn't matter.

Yan Che saw the two, closed the computer, stood up with a smile, and greeted them.

Zhang Qitian is different from Huang Shengqun, he is a standard person who can turn a few corners with a simple sentence.

Therefore, when Yan Che supported Yan Yuanzhao and walked to the bamboo chair, he did not sit down in a hurry, but waited until Yan Yuanzhao sat down before sitting down.

Seeing the joy in Yan Yuanzhao's eyes, Zhang Qitian also smiled and took the tea offered by Yan Che.

Ever since he received that call early in the morning, Zhang Qitian knew that Yan Jiawan had to come, and he also had to establish a good relationship with the old man who was very talkative in Yan Jiawan. If he made the old man unhappy, what? Nothing can be discussed.

Of course, even though he was very anxious at the moment, Zhang Qitian still kept calm and talked and laughed calmly.

After Yan Che served tea to the three of them, he obediently did what the younger generation should do...sitting quietly beside Yan Yuanzhao.

Quietly taking a look at Zhang Qitian, Yan Che still noticed a flash of anxiety in Zhang Qitian's inadvertently, and then found that the old man was smiling at him.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Yan Che lowered his head and looked at the mud on the feet of the bamboo chair, but he understood in his heart: The old man is digging holes for people again, waiting for people to jump.

I thought I would wake up quickly, but I didn't expect the old man to make money faster than his mind-as expected, "Ginger is still hot when old".

Zhang Qitian didn't cut into the topic at the beginning, but brushed aside every sentence, trying to speak again and again.And the old man even accompanied him to play Tai Chi without any leaks, lap after lap, it was a joy to come and go.

Yan Che rolled his eyes when he heard those awkward homely words, and began to silently count who was the first to lose his temper.

However, Yan Che still missed one person, and that was Huang Shengqun.

then.

When the two foxes were having a great time playing Tai Chi, Huang Shengqun couldn't sit still, he stood up and said, "Old Ancestor, we are here to ask for something."

Yan Che stole a funny glance at the two foxes playing Tai Chi. Sure enough, Zhang Qitian frowned and his face was a little embarrassed, while the old man's eyes were narrowed on his face pretending to be surprised. Of course, his eyes were full of tears. The confidence to succeed.

With a sigh, Yan Che finally understood the gap between people—for example, why Zhang Qitian was able to climb up so quickly, and if Huang Shengqun hadn't stood in the right position this time, he might still be doing what he has been doing for many years office paperwork.

Seeing Huang Shengqun shaking his head, Zhang Qitian was only embarrassed for a moment, and quickly took up Huang Shengqun's topic calmly, and stopped practicing Tai Chi, but simply expressed his intention.

original.

As Yan Che guessed, as soon as the news of the migratory birds in Pingliang Mountain came out, the number of tourists increased several times, and the economic benefits went up, but there were also countless poachers along with it.

In particular, the party tourists all focused their attention on Pingliang Mountain, and the government had to focus on that side, while ignoring Qiwang Mountain.As a result, it was discovered that dozens of golden camellias had been stolen from Qiwang Mountain.

In addition to the poaching in Pingliangshan, tourist accidents, etc., all of them were reported by the media to the newspapers on the desks of the leaders above.

The leaders above waited for the pressure of public opinion to suppress them step by step. He, the secretary of the Fuyuan Township Party Committee, naturally became the target of a key roll call. He was criticized in several county meetings.

Moreover, the earlier "seizure of power" action caused some people to hold grudges and always pay attention to the small tail of his handle... In this way, what was originally a simple safety management accident turned into a serious accident such as "negligence of duty" and so on. Disciplinary issues.

That's all, those people with ulterior motives even used this as a topic to find out a series of bosses related to him, and they didn't let him go, trying to bring down political opponents.

Of course, Zhang Qitian did not explain these things in detail, but only vaguely told Yan Yuan about the stakes.

Yan Che understood the involvement as soon as he heard it, how could Yan Yuanzhao not see it?

Looking at Huang Shengqun who was scratching his head, Yan Che turned his head unkindly, and prepared to sing the oboe with the old man.

really.

Zhang Qitian expressed his request - hoping to rely on Yan Yuanzhao's majesty to organize a patrol and inspection team from the Yanjiawan Village Committee to specifically target the security issue of Qiwangshan.

Yan Yuanzhao frowned slightly, as if he was very embarrassed, and said that now it is different from the past, and every household has endless things to do, if the convener is not impossible, he is afraid that everyone will be distracted by doing things.

The corners of Zhang Qitian's eyes twitched, and he sighed almost inaudibly, and said, "Old man, I also know that Wanli is different now, but Qiwang Mountain belongs to our Yan family, right? The golden camellia is the treasure of our country, we can’t let others trample on it, and dump it in another country, right?”

Well, we've started playing the family card so soon... Yan Che took a peek at Huang Shengqun, and saw Huang Shengqun holding his teacup tightly, looking at the old man without blinking, that look...well, very penetrating .

Everyone has spoken soft words, which shows that they really took sincerity, but who is the old man?Can he be abducted with a few close words? !

then.

The old man frowned so much that a fly could be crushed to death. He put the teacups on the tables, and he blushed in a fit of atmosphere: "That's not possible. How can people steal and spoil our country's treasures? That's a crime. Sin!"

Zhang Qitian and Huang Shengqun's expressions relaxed, and they thought to themselves: It makes sense!

but.

The old man looked bitter the next moment, sat back on the bamboo chair in frustration, and sighed: "But, young people nowadays..." He continued to shake his head and sigh: "Where is there any national consciousness? Drill... hey!"

Zhang Qitian's face darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to leave the table.

Reluctantly, at this moment Huang Shengqun had no "consonance" with him at all. Hearing what the old man said, he answered with a look of understanding: "Ah, old ancestor, don't worry about this, the inspection team will pay wages on a daily basis."

Yan Che glanced at Zhang Qitian with a suppressed smile in his heart, and sure enough, he saw Zhang Qitian gouging Huang Shengqun hard. Unfortunately, Huang Shengqun didn't see it, but continued to impress the old man with his "salary".

The corners of the old man's eyes were curled up, but he still rubbed his hands calmly, and said embarrassedly (?): "Ah, how can this be good? How can you ask for money from the country? Ah, it's not good, is it?!"

Yan Che suffered internal injuries, Zhang Qitian was almost smoking, but Huang Shengqun continued to comfort him: "Don't say that, old ancestor, who doesn't want to go out and make more money now, so that the family can live a better life? We can all I understand, really, I must understand.”

The old man, who was embarrassed to continue to evade (?), gave Huang Shengqun an embarrassed (?) look, and asked Zhang Qitian, who had turned pale with anger, in a discussing tone: "Secretary Zhang, this matter... since the government wants to What we did, um, our Yanjiawan will definitely implement it seriously. But...well, as far as our Yanjiawan is concerned...I'm afraid other villages have opinions?"

The corners of Zhang Qitian's mouth and eyes twitched, and he said haha: "Of course, of course, Yanjiawan is not the only one who will carry out this matter alone. Well, other villages are also planning to set up such private inspection teams, haha, haha."

After the biggest official of Fuyuan Township who "completed the task" left, Yan Che quietly laughed enough in the kitchen before coming out while going back to refill the water.

However, as soon as he came out, the old man rolled his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

Yan Che hurriedly brewed a new cup of tea, handed it to the old man and began to play dumb: "Old ancestor, what did you say?"

The old man gave Yan Che a sideways look: "You just pretend to be me!"

Yan Che touched his nose, smiled dryly and sat back on the bamboo chair, ready to listen to the training.

But this time the old man didn't give a lecture, but said with a smile: "Now the problem is solved in a logical way."

Yan Che answered the words cautiously: "Well, you can deal with the matter of the barren mountain with peace of mind."

The old man was very happy.

After drinking three pots of freshly picked sweet-scented osmanthus tea, he walked back to the bay with a cane on his back, following Yan Che's instructions.