Chapter 879 Only nine people left

The Internet was a sensation, and the villagers of Hongshiya saw that Qinglang really had no intention of harming them, and they saw hope.

The media who got the news also rushed to Hongshiya. After the heavy snow, although the road was smooth, Hongshiya was still crowded with people and media who came to watch the Green Wolf.

Perhaps feeling the goodwill of the people, Qing Lang also left the mountain pass and gathered inside and outside Zhao Xinyu's yard in the north of the village. Many media and people also saw such a large yard for the first time.

As Zhao Xinyu’s yard in Hongshiya continues to be exposed, doubts have once again appeared on the Internet. They believe that Zhao Xinyu’s current household registration is in Xihanling, but he occupies dozens of acres of yard in Hongshiya in the north. This There must be something unspeakable in it.

Doubts increased, and many people who did not know the truth also raised questions. In the end, more people asked Haotian to investigate the matter strictly and give the people a satisfactory answer.

Facing the public's doubts, Haotian immediately responded and sent an investigation team into Hongshiya.

They were followed by media from Pingcheng, but after entering Hongshiya, the villagers first showed them the property certificate of Zhao Xinyu's yard.

Zhao Xinyu does have a lot of yards, but among them, the properties belonging to Zhao Xinyu only have eight old houses left by his ancestors, and the rest are all the properties of the villagers. The villagers voluntarily connected all the properties into one piece. They did this The purpose is to repay Zhao Xinyu for helping them.

It has been several years since the yard was built, and Zhao Xinyu has not entered the village. It was only when he came back last year that he realized that the yard had become so large. In order to compensate the villagers, he gave each villager One hundred thousand compensation.

The results of the investigation were beyond everyone's expectations, and some people still doubted it, but the real estate certificates were not fake. Every villager who owned the real estate had their recordings. The reason why they did this was to repay Zhao Xinyu for helping them. , this courtyard does cost a lot of money. All the money was secretly funded by Zhao Xinyu in the past few years. The village was frugal and did not use a penny of the village's money.

With the villagers' explanations and real estate certificates, the voices of doubt disappeared and were replaced by sighs. Hongshiya was the place where Zhao Xinyu grew up, although he only went back when his grandfather passed away.

But after getting rich, he did not forget the place where he grew up. Every year's support helped Hongshiya escape poverty.

The villagers were even more grateful. They helped Zhao Xinyu renovate his yard without his knowledge. The villagers could have given their old houses to Zhao Xinyu. This can only be said that whether it is Zhao Xinyu or the villagers at the foot of Liuling Mountain. , they all know how to be grateful.

Perhaps it was out of gratitude that Zhao Xinyu decided to develop Hongshiya last year and bring the villagers of Hongshiya to get rich together. In less than a year, Hongshiya has undergone earth-shaking changes, not to mention the villagers reaping dividends. , the salary earned every month is higher than that of most white-collar workers.

Xihanling has made tens of thousands of people grateful in the past few years. Although Hongshiya has never returned, it can still make the villagers grateful, which gives people a new understanding of Zhao Xinyu.

In just a few days, the green wolves often gathered where Zhao Xinyu lived. Not only did they not actively attack the villagers, but they also did not attack the poultry and livestock raised in the village. This made the villagers slowly I lowered my guard and slowly accepted this large group of strange guests. After Meng Feifei and the others, young people from the Du family and the Guan family who were far away in Yangcheng and Pengcheng also came to Hongshiya. Before the green wolf appeared, Zhao Xinyu would be worried about their safety, but the appearance of the green wolf group , he knew that ordinary people would never be able to harm people like Meng Feifei in the courtyard.

"Uncle Yong, I will return to Xihanling tomorrow. If there is anything here, I will discuss it with Lu Ming then. Remember not to forget to feed the green wolves every day."

Wang Yong and others couldn't help but smile bitterly. When Zhao Xinyu was here, they didn't need Zhao Xinyu to say anything at all, and they could take care of the village in order. But when Zhao Xinyu said he was leaving, they suddenly seemed to have lost something. , they felt even more confused. This feeling has never happened before when Zhao Xinyu came back to talk.

"Xinyu, it's been almost two months since you've been back. It's time to go back and visit your home. Will you be celebrating the Chinese New Year in Xihanling this year?"

When Wang Yong asked, Wang Bing and Zhao Xinyu's peers couldn't help but look at Zhao Xinyu, with a hint of expectation in everyone's eyes.

Of course Zhao Xinyu understood what Wang Yong and the others meant, and he was also very helpless. Hongshiya raised him, and Xihanling was the place where he devoted his efforts. He couldn't worry about every place.

"Uncle Yong, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for the Chinese New Year. I'll see if I can come back for the Lantern Festival."

"Sure, let's make a call then. By the way, how are we going to take the sand grouse we picked up that time back?"

"Put them all in the refrigerator to eat when we come back. Sand grouse are nothing here, but we can't bring them with us."

"There is no food delivery truck, so just put it in the truck."

"That's not okay. If you are found out, you will have to detain the food."

In Wenying Pavilion, not many people knew about Zhao Xinyu's return. After breakfast the next day, Zhao Xinyu went directly to the workshop in Xiaopu Village.

In the workshop, he filled the water storage container with space water and went to the warehouse where the medicinal herbs were stored. In more than two months, at least two-thirds of the medicinal herbs stored in the warehouse were turned into real Chinese herbal medicines.

Before eight o'clock, villagers working in the workshop came over one after another. They chatted with Zhao Xinyu for a while and then went into the workshop to work.

When a burly figure came in from outside, a smile appeared on Zhao Xinyu's face. Pang Mingyuan shook his head when he saw Zhao Xinyu. "Why haven't you picked up the phone during this period?"

"How many interns are left?"

"nine."

Zhao Xinyu was slightly stunned, and shook his head with a wry smile. In two months, only nine people were left out of 210. This elimination rate really surprised him.

"How about these nine people."

"After working as a coolie for two months, what do you think of the remaining people? They are all good."

"Come on, let me see them later."

At eight o'clock, nine young people entered the workshop. When they saw the empty workshop, the nine people were stunned. In the past two months, every day they came here they would see the man who looked like an iron tower. Every day he would give They assigned tasks, and the tasks for two months were exactly the same, cutting and grinding herbs. They had long been familiar with the tone of the middle-aged man who looked like an iron tower.

After boarding for a while, they still didn't see the middle-aged man who looked like an iron tower. The nine people looked at the open warehouse door. They entered the warehouse, moved out the very familiar herbs, and repeated the operations that they had become very familiar with for two months. No one complained. In a room, Zhao Xinyu looked at the nine people outside through the window, with a trace of relief in his eyes.

"Xinyu, do you know what they say about you?"

"say what?"

"Say that you are a hypocrite and a complete liar. You say it is an internship, but you let them come and do hard work."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled and pointed to the nine people outside who were skillfully operating. "Mingyuan, a Chinese medicine practitioner can't even grind herbs. Do you think you can become a qualified Chinese medicine practitioner?"

"Nowadays, Chinese medicine practitioners have apprentices, so they need to grind it themselves."

Zhao Xinyu sighed, "What you are talking about is Western medicine. A person, a medicine box and a medicine hoe can treat diseases and save people anytime and anywhere. This is a qualified Chinese medicine doctor who can't even grind Chinese medicinal herbs to treat diseases and save people."

Pang Mingyuan's face changed slightly. He finally understood why Zhao Xinyu specifically asked him to ignore those people's reactions when he left. His daily task was to grind Chinese herbal medicine.

"You're slapping me in the face. I don't know how to grind herbs now."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "That's why I asked you to come here. Chinese medicine is ever-changing, and people have to adapt to changes. Grinding herbs is the foundation of a Chinese medicine practitioner."

Pang Mingyuan smiled bitterly. He has been in a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in the past few years. Every day, an old man from a family of traditional Chinese medicine comes to consult. Many times when he needs any herbs, he will ask the disciples who come with him to grind them. When there are few people, he will do it himself. He was still confused about such things at that time, but today he finally understood why people from a family of traditional Chinese medicine would do that.

It's not that they can't sit down and enjoy the blessings, but because they are worried that their skills are unfamiliar, which will delay the treatment of diseases and save lives.

Zhao Xinyu raised his hand and patted Pang Mingyuan's shoulder a few times. "If you have time, learn the basics of traditional Chinese medicine first, and you must be proficient. If you are not proficient, don't show it to embarrass yourself. Let's go out and have a look."

Pang Mingyuan and Zhao Xinyu came out, and Zhao Xinyu went directly to the warehouse. Because Zhao Xinyu was dressed too ordinary, the nine remaining interns were busy with their own affairs, and they did not pay too much attention to this big boss who was gesticulating every day. He is also accustomed to being tall.

When Zhao Xinyu came out of the warehouse, he also moved a lot of herbs, sat on the ground and started picking, then cutting and grinding...

The technique is extremely skillful.

This immediately attracted the attention of the nine interns. When they saw that the person who was extremely skilled in the operation was Zhao Xinyu, they were all shocked, and their eyes were full of surprise.

This was the first time they had seen Zhao Xinyu in two months. In their imagination, someone like Zhao Xinyu would never do what they did, but they didn't expect Zhao Xinyu to sit directly on the ground like a migrant worker, and his techniques I don’t know how much more skilled I am than them.

Seeing the nine people looking at him, Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly. Picking up a piece of medicinal herb, "Can someone tell me what this is?"

A young man wearing glasses was slightly startled, "This is Clematis, right? The stems of Clematis are brown and have six vertical lines... It has diuretic, dredging and detoxifying effects."

Zhao Xinyu looked at the other eight people, "What do you think?"

The eight people also said something, but what they said was similar to the first young man.

Zhao Xinyu sighed slightly and threw the herb that was not completely withered and had just been dug from the mountain a short time ago, "Take a good look."