Crazy Farm

Chapter 48: Identities and potions

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Wang Leshan scratched his head, looked a little silly, and said with a smile: "At first, because of the 'Duanmei' incident, I thought the old man was a wealthy businessman. Later, when I went to the municipal party committee compound, I thought the old man was a leader of the city government. Although I was curious What is the identity of the old man, but if you don’t tell me, I don’t have the nerve to ask. But, now listening to what you said, Brother Wang, it seems that the old man is more complicated than I thought, and he is becoming more and more curious. "

Wang Qingsong laughed loudly and said: "Actually, the old man's identity also has many secrets. You can get a rough idea by searching his name 'Ye Jianyong' on your mobile phone."

"Ye Jianyong?"

Wang Leshan felt that the name was slightly familiar, so he took out his mobile phone and searched for it, and then he looked at his biography and was stunned. No wonder the name sounded familiar, the old man turned out to be him!

Ye Jianyong, former Minister of Agriculture of China and the founder of modern agriculture in China!

Wang Leshan is a rural person, and he is most aware of the tremendous development and changes in China's rural agriculture and farmers in the past twenty years. He also knows that these are all due to the emergence of a great leader at that time. Even people in the countryside who do not have much culture and knowledge know that there are leaders above. A Minister Ye.

Seeing that Wang Leshan had almost finished reading, Wang Qingsong said from the side: "The old man has devoted his life to the people and devoted his whole life to the agriculture of China. However, when his reputation was at its highest and its momentum was at its peak, he chose to retreat bravely. According to his words, It is said that his ability to bring China's agriculture to this point has reached its limit and it is time to leave opportunities to young people. In fact, his retirement not only left opportunities to young people, but also left many conveniences. He was given to some other people, and given the old man’s character, many people in the sea miss him and remember him fondly, and have given him a lot of special care in his life after retirement.”

"I see."

Wang Leshan nodded, knowing that there was a lot of information in this paragraph, but he also knew that there were some things that he couldn't ask. It was enough to know that the old man was extremely capable. He changed the subject and said with a smile: "So, Brother Wang, you becoming the old man's driver is part of the special care?"

Wang Qingsong waved his hand and said with a smile: "You think too much of me. Speaking of which, if it weren't for the old man, I would probably still be in jail now, let alone retaining my rank after leaving the army."

Without waiting for Wang Leshan to ask, Wang Qingsong paused and continued: "I am the captain of the former southwest border anti-narcotics brigade. That brigade is a special forces establishment that has actual combat operations all year round. Because one of my deputy captains and two team members I was brutally murdered by drug criminals. After arresting this group of drug criminals, I was extremely impulsive and made a serious mistake. With the help of someone who wanted to help me, I was stripped of my position as captain and sent to a military court. Because the old man and I had an affair. After a few encounters, he claimed that he needed a suitable guard for his retirement, and he came forward to bail me out. From that day on, I left the army and followed the old man."

"It turns out that Brother Wang is from the Anti-Narcotics Brigade, I admire him very much!"

Wang Leshan has read some novels and TV series about anti-drugs. Although not all of them are true, they are probably not too different. He respects the anti-drug brigade, let alone the anti-drug brigade along the southwest border.

As for what mistakes Wang Qingsong made, Wang Leshan could guess that he had done something outrageous on impulse, such as lynching or even murder, so of course he didn't ask.

Wang Qingsong smiled and shook his head, but suddenly stopped talking. This made Wang Leshan a little strange and asked: "Brother Wang, what's wrong?"

"Leshan, actually I have something to ask you for help." Wang Qingsong scratched his ears, looking a little embarrassed, probably because he was rarely used to asking for help.

Wang Leshan said: "Brother Wang, just say it."

"That's right." Wang Qingsong scratched his ears again and said, "Actually, my matter is related to the anti-drug brigade."

Wang Leshan smiled and said: "Brother Wang, when did you become coquettish? Just tell me anything. If you want me to help you, I will never refuse if I can. If I can't, I will find a way to help." You do it."

"With your words, I feel relieved."

Wang Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's it. Wasn't my thigh injured yesterday? Did you pour some potion on the cloth strips you tied for me? When I went back last night, I untied it and found that it was all knotted. Scar, the effect on trauma is amazing! Leshan, is your potion the same as the one that cured the old man’s cough?”

Wang Leshan told a little lie and said: "It's slightly different. This kind has a certain effect on trauma. But, what does this have to do with the anti-narcotics brigade you mentioned?"

Wang Qingsong didn't pay too much attention to whether the potion was the same, and replied: "Our anti-narcotics brigade is on the southwest border. You should have heard about the weather there, and our team members sometimes need to fight deep into the rainforest for a long time. It is the most humid and muggy place. This kind of weather is the most deadly for trauma. Wounds are very easy to rot and become inflamed. Because they go deep into the rainforest, they cannot be treated in time. Every year, more members of the anti-narcotics team have their limbs amputated, disabled or even sacrificed because of this than in actual combat!"

With a serious look on his face, he bowed to Wang Leshan and said seriously: "I want to buy some potions from you in Leshan. This is the only thing I can do for the anti-drug brigade now! The anti-drug brigade will use valuable medical supplies to purchase these potions. , the price will definitely satisfy you! And, without your permission, I will never tell anyone about this matter, so as to avoid any trouble for you! "

Wang Leshan hurriedly helped Wang Qingsong up and said: "Brother Wang, don't be like this, you are going to kill me. Just a little potion, is this between you and me?"

Wang Qingsong was overjoyed when he heard this and asked: "So, you agreed?"

Wang Leshan smiled and said: "No matter whether you agree or not, I only know how to send you some potions, but I don't know anything about other anti-narcotics brigade or medical supplies."

"Good brother! I thank you on behalf of all my comrades in the Anti-Narcotics Brigade!"

Wang Qingsong gave Wang Leshan a hammer, looked up at the sky, and seemed to be saying to himself: "Great, with this potion, how many little ones can survive and stay healthy every year. If, there is also this potion that year If so, the few of them will...hey!"

When Wang Leshan saw this, he also knew that Wang Qingsong was probably remembering something from the past. Wang Leshan had always yearned for and respected the kind of comrade-in-arms relationship that could leave each other's back in the matter of life and death.

After the veteran Wang who left the army finished looking up to the sky, Wang Leshan asked again: "Brother Wang, how much potion do you need?"

Wang Qingsong pondered for a moment and said: "This potion is extremely effective. There are about 150-200 members of our team who will enter the rainforest for a long time. If there are 30 liters, that would be the best. If there are not that many, 20 It’s okay to raise it to 10 liters.”

After saying that, he looked at Wang Leshan with some anxiety.

Wang Leshan thought for a while, and the average household pure water bucket is 7.5 liters, and 30 liters is 4 buckets, which is almost 30 kilograms. Although they are all third-level spiritual water, they are not too much.

Seeing Wang Qingsong looking at him anxiously, Wang Leshan pretended to mutter: "Brother Wang, this and that, because the potion is needed... Okay, I won't tease you anymore, although 30 liters is a lot, it's no problem. I'll give it another day. I’ll bring it to you.”

Wang Leshan is willing to help Wang Qingsong, but he can't act like he has as much water as you want.

"real?"

Wang Qingsong, who thought he was a lion, almost jumped when he heard Wang Leshan's words. These 30 liters of potion are not just potions. In Wang Qingsong's eyes, they can save at least 30 or even more lives. baby!

"Leshan, I know the reason why you have some secret recipe for this potion." Wang Qingsong finished his excitement and said to Wang Leshan very seriously: "I swear in the name of a soldier that I will never mention this matter to anyone!"

Wang Leshan smiled and said: "Brother Wang, you are serious."

Wang Qingsong naturally doesn't think so. He knows some things about formulas and secret techniques that were forcibly taken away from him. He doesn't want these things to happen to Wang Leshan, and he doesn't want the initiator to be himself. He is not that great and can have the opportunity to benefit. The Anti-Narcotics Brigade is enough, but I never thought of benefiting the common people.

At this time, Wang Leshan's cell phone rang.

A pleasant voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Uncle Leshan, where are you? Did you forget that I went to your place today?"

The person who calls Wang Leshan uncle in this world is probably Fan Yao, the daughter of Chef Fan.

"Of course I didn't forget it. Hey, didn't you say you were coming in the afternoon?"

"I've prepared everything here. I have nothing to do anyway. I just wanted to go to your place early and have lunch."

Wang Leshan chatted with Fan Yao for a while, thought for a while, and asked: "I am in Yunhai City now, where are you?"

"I'm also in Yunhai City. Uncle, are you ready to go home? I'll go find you and go back with you to avoid driving in the wrong direction."

"Okay, come on. I'm right here opposite the Municipal Public Security Bureau. I can just take your car."

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

After Wang Leshan hung up the phone, he said to Wang Qingsong: "Brother Wang, I guess I have to ask you to help me get this car repaired. I happen to have a friend who wants to go to my place, so I will take his car back."

Wang Qingsong nodded and took the car keys. Knowing that Wang Leshan was waiting for someone here, he drove the Land Rover and left.

Not long after, a large black car parked in front of Wang Leshan. The car looked like a seven-seater van, but the overall texture looked very expensive, and its license plate was Mercedes-Benz, which made the unscrupulous person Country bumpkin Wang Leshan was quite curious.

"Uncle, get in the car."

The car door opened and Fan Yao stuck her head out to greet Wang Leshan.

After entering the car, there is a lot of space, the interior is luxurious, and the seat cushions are made of leather that feels very comfortable.

In addition to Fan Yao, there were three people in the car, one was driving, one was sitting in the passenger seat, and one was sitting with Fan Yao. They were all women, all of them women.

(End of chapter)