Super Red Packet

Chapter 583 Secret Entrustment
He got out of the sunflower field and walked towards the village committee compound again.

The two special forces were still standing there laughing: "That kid just now, you'll have to die when you go back."

"If he doesn't die, he also suffers from depression. His young heart must have been hurt a lot."

"Yes, sent us bread and sausage for nothing, and got beaten. Hahaha."

Meng Xiaoben felt that these two people, like Ye Ruyan, had already been degraded to a certain extent.

Meng Xiaoben quietly walked past them and arrived at the compound of the village committee.

In the meeting room of the village committee, a few officials were playing mahjong. On the mahjong table, there were drinks and dishes just ordered from the restaurant. They played while eating.One by one, they yelled five and six, happily.

Ye Ruyan was also among them, sitting next to the director of the county's health and medicine bureau, leaning against the director's shoulder, rubbing her chest and shoulders, reaching out her hand to help him.

While counting the cards, the chief kept leaning his head on Ye Ruyan's arm.After a while, the director looked at his watch and asked the secretary next to him: "Secretary Dog, go to the classroom and see if those things are dead?"

The secretary laughed mysteriously and said, "I just went to the classroom with the doctor to see him. The doctor said that he would not live past an hour. Director, don't worry, the evening meal will not be delayed. As soon as they die, we will immediately You can get away and go straight back to the county."

Meng Xiaoben was very angry: this group of people came to rescue the epidemic on the surface, but in fact they didn't care about the patient's life or death, but hoped that the patient would die soon.

It's really a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs.

Meng Xiaoben thought to himself, let you go for now.

He left the village committee, walked straight forward, passed through the village committee compound, and entered the primary school.

There were also two guards standing in front of the primary school gate.

Meng Xiaoben walked past them lightly and walked into the patient's classroom.

These patients were all in a coma, lying in disorder, like a morgue.

Meng Xiaoben took out the pot, picked them up one by one, and poured a mouthful of the medicine one by one.

After drinking the potion, their faces gradually changed from black to yellow, and then from yellow to white, the black air on their foreheads slowly dissipated, and their breathing became smoother.

Meng Xiaoben let out a long sigh of relief: I have accumulated a lot of virtue, and there are more than a dozen widows in the world.It's a pity that the business of selling cucumbers is not much.

Next, one by one, they sat up slowly and looked around, "Why did we come to elementary school?"

Meng Xiaoben was excited when he saw that they were all back to health.Tears were shed.

"Hey, is the roof of this classroom leaking? Look, how many raindrops have fallen on the ground."

"You're blind! It's sunny outside, where is the rain coming from?"

Several people got up, surrounded the place where Meng Xiaoben had just stood, looked at the few tears on the ground, and were puzzled: "Just now I clearly saw the water drop, where did it come from?"

Meng Xiaoben hurried out of the classroom and returned to the village committee.

Those officials are still eating and playing there.

Hemp bomb!

Revenge never lasts overnight!
Meng Xiaoben walked slowly to the window.

Stretch out your hands, aim at the ceiling above the mahjong table, and send out a burst of profound energy.

There was a bang, and the entire ceiling fell down, hitting the heads of the group of people.

Then, a ghost crying and wolf howling was heard.

A strong puff of dust came from the classroom.

Meng Xiaoben turned around happily, thinking in his heart: That ceiling is thick plasterboard, hempy, if it hits you, your skull will be broken, or you will have a severe concussion!

In addition, the dust and smog is so big, at least get a second-stage selenium lung.

So happy.

Walking to the gate, I saw two special soldiers still laughing:
"You said, if we don't abuse him, who should we abuse? This is how the world is, the ones at the top abuse the ones at the bottom."

"Yes, torture to death!"

"If that kid comes again, we two will just beat him to death. Then we will report that he broke the martial law line twice."

"Okay, just beat him to death, don't beat him to death, if you want to beat him to death, the dead can't speak, the higher ups can only listen to us."

"I've carried a gun for several years, and I haven't killed anyone. I had a great time today!"

Meng Xiaoben thought to himself: The officials are eating, eating and having fun inside. I think you two can't eat, so I pity you.However, you seem to be cheap and kind, and you beat me to the point where my ribs still hurt.Now, plotting to kill me again!
How can I spare you?

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaoben touched the officials in charge, and secretly said: You two, point your guns at each other's thighs!

The two special soldiers were laughing at Meng Xiaoben, and suddenly they both turned around and aimed their guns at each other's thighs.

Meng Xiaoben secretly ordered: shoot.

"Pound, pound" two shots.

Both men were shot in the thigh and fell down.

Meng Xiaoben strode past them, seeing the two wailing while clutching their broken legs, he cursed in his heart: Call you special forces!I call you special forces!This time, I will call you special disabled people!

A major epidemic ended here, and Yejia Village was saved from catastrophe.

That night, the county TV station broadcast the county news: The director of the county health and medicine bureau led all the medical and anti-epidemic personnel to successfully prevent a major epidemic in Yejia Village and was injured heroically.Ye Ruyan, a village doctor in Yejia Village, insisted on being on the front line of epidemic prevention regardless of his serious injuries. He cured more than a dozen epidemic patients with the secret recipe passed down from his ancestors and made great contributions.The county health and medicine bureau decided to award Ye Ruyan 5 yuan and hire her as the deputy chief of the epidemic prevention department of the county health bureau.

Sitting in the living room of Osmanthus family, Meng Xiaoben couldn't help laughing while watching the TV news.

The village head handed over a cigarette, and said comfortingly: "It's not easy for Ru Yan, she has been working as a village doctor in the village. This time, she showed her skills with the secret recipe handed down from her ancestors, and she was finally transferred to the county. She's happy."

Meng Xiaoben actually didn't care who made the meritorious service, even if he made wedding clothes for others, it didn't matter.Honor is like floating clouds to him, not to mention that he is trying his best to conceal his miraculous skills.

Meng Xiaoben was unhappy that Ye Ruyan was taken advantage of by her villain.

Next, reporters appeared on TV interviewing those who have contributed to the epidemic prevention campaign.Meng Xiaoben didn't want to watch the wonderful performances of these clowns, so he turned off the TV and asked the village chief, "Any news? About Wuxia Cave."

The village chief shook his head helplessly: "They have drilled countless caves these days, but it's useless. There is no word Wuxia Cave engraved on the cave. Tell them where to find it. Most of the villagers in the mountains have asked, but no one has found it." I’ve heard of the name Wuxia Cave.”

Meng Xiaoben thought: If you keep searching like this, you may not be able to find Wuxia Cave after searching for a year.This Nandou Xingjun is too rude. I, Meng Xiaoben, gave you an alchemy furnace, but you only gave me a clue to the Wumai True Furnace. Where can I find it?The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and I felt depressed, so I sent a message to Yaotong:
"Master Yaotong, this Nandou Xingjun is too ignorant of loyalty. I am really mad at you. Why don't you go to Mangtong and ask Mangtong privately to see if he has any information about Wuxia Cave."

People like Yaotong have always been uninterested, so they lazily replied:

"Meng Xiaoben, I'll go to Mantong's place later, so I can't go there empty-handed."

Meng Xiaoben saw that the drug boy wanted welfare again, so after thinking about it, he went to Sister Osmanthus's shop, took two bags of toffee, and quietly distributed them to the drug boy.

Yaotong really liked it, so he went to Mantong's place right away, and returned a message after 10 minutes:

"Brother Meng, Mangtong doesn't know where this Wuxia Cave is at all. However, Mangtong has a good relationship with the mother of the earth, Yuchen. The mother of the earth, Muchen, is in charge of the geographical atlas of mountains and rivers. Where there is a cave, what is the name of the cave Register with her. However, now she is traveling in the west and has not returned to the heaven. When she comes back, Man Tong and I will visit her."

When Meng Xiaoben heard it, this is so far away!Who knows that the old lady of the earth mother will return to the heaven one day!If you don't come back for a year, I'll wait for a year too?
The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and I didn't know what to do next.

In the vast Zhongbei Mountain, thousands of miles away, where can I find a small cave.

A day later, accompanied by the village chief, Meng Xiaoben went to the county library.

I checked the county annals in the archives, but found no records about Wuxia Cave.

Is the road cut off?
"Forget it, forget it, don't be depressed, let's go, I'll treat you to a drink." After coming out of the library, the village chief patted Meng Xiaoben on the shoulder and said without saying a word.

Meng Xiaoben walked into a fish restaurant with the village chief sullenly.

Opened a private room, ordered a pot of boiled carp, some side dishes, and a few bottles of beer. The two clinked glasses and started drinking.

After drinking two cups, the village chief's face turned red, his eyes were red, his tongue was a little stiff when speaking, and he held Meng Xiaoben's hand with his hand, "Brother, don't worry. Don't worry about your worries. It's nothing compared to that."

"Village chief, what's your worry? Isn't it the infertility thing I mentioned last time? I taught you the prescription of internal and external cultivation, have you followed my instructions?"

The village chief nodded, "Brother, to tell you the truth, I have searched for various folk remedies over the years, and every time I find a folk remedy, it ignites a hope for me, and I regard it as a life-saving straw." How can I not be serious. Seriously, I will practice every night according to the method you said. But it is useless."

"Not grown up?"

"It's still that little silkworm chrysalis. It's useless. It's useless. I'm useless. There's no hope." The village chief said, with tears welling up in his eyes, he drank half of the glass of wine and smashed it with his fist. table.

Meng Xiaoben didn't know how to comfort him, so he just filled him with wine and said, "Come on, don't think so much, the couple live in DINK, there is not so much burden, and they will be happy."

The village chief sighed: "Meng Xiaoben, you don't know that in our village, having children is the first important thing. If the incense is cut off, that man will be looked down upon."

This is also the case in Mengjia Village, Meng Xiaoben's hometown.Meng Xiaoben couldn't help but nodded.

The village chief suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Brother, there is something I wanted to tell you last time, but I didn't say it, I'm sorry."

"Whatever you want, just say it." Meng Xiaoben immediately understood eight or nine points in his heart when he heard it: the village chief is going to donate scriptures again?
The village chief held his face for a while, and finally whispered: "Our Osmanthus fragrans has been inspected, and there is no problem. Her menstruation comes on time every month. It is all my problem. Her land is good and fertile, but, I don’t have any seeds here! So, I thought, find a sutra donor on the Internet and let Osmanthus conceive a child. No one else knows anyway, and the child can be regarded as receiving the household registration book for our family. But I couldn’t find a suitable one. Found It's suitable, and it's a sky-high asking price. So, it has been delayed for half a year, and there has been no settlement."

(End of this chapter)