Tan Muxing didn't expect to take action to stop the chaos, but was inexplicably labeled as the village tyrant's helper. He hurriedly said: "No, no, it's not the village tyrant."
Hu Yongjin's facial features twisted together twistedly, he shouted angrily: "If it's not you, let it go!"
Tan Muxing hesitated to speak: "Ah, this...it doesn't seem to work..."
Tan Muxing was afraid to let go of Hu Yongjin, and the other party would violently hurt others, and still refused to let go.
Hu Yongjin struggled awkwardly, but couldn't get rid of Tan Muxing, and was extremely annoyed. He didn't expect that the other party was hesitant, but his shots were quite neat. He wanted to lie down and roll on the ground, but Tan Muxing couldn't fall down.
Wang Ping made a suggestion: "Okay, don't waste your time here, you are like throwing a bug, just get him out."
Tan Muxing suddenly realized: "...Okay."
Tan Muxing took Hu Yongjin out of the building and drove him to the entrance of the village. The village chief and others stood by the building and watched from a distance, but they didn't expect Tan Muxing to go so far.
The village chief couldn't help feeling: "Master, your friend has never thrown a bug, right? Just flick it out of the window. How can it run so far?"
Chu Qianli: "It's funny, I don't even know if my deskmate has ever seen a bug, let alone lost it."
Not long after, Tan Muxing sent Hu Yongjin back and said with lingering fear, "Why is he still fighting?"
Tan Muxing has always lived in a big city, and when someone picks quarrels at night, the police arrive within minutes, and he has never seen Hu Yongjin.
Wang Ping said disdainfully: "There are so many people like this. With my own strength and the help of people in small places, I think no one can cure him!"
"If this was in another village, Yongjin would definitely not give up. The person in charge is different, otherwise he would be more courageous." The village chief Lao Li shook his head, "The province next door is not advanced and civilized at all."
Yinlong Village is just at the junction of the two provinces, relying on Yinlong Mountain as the boundary, but the villagers live together and always walk back and forth between each other. Hu Yongjin came to threaten the village head, probably because he was taking orders from someone, and wanted to extend his hand to Yinlong Mountain.
Yinlong Village has developed well and is richer than the surrounding villages, so naturally it does not agree.
The village head bragged about the economic development of the province to Chu Qianli and the others, and crazily pushed back on the policy planning of the neighboring province, so he lent the car to the three of them.
Wang Ping often borrowed a car, and she drove Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing up the mountain skillfully. This small car was used to pull goods, the driver only had the driver's seat, and the other two sat casually in the back.
Chu Qianli opened her arms. Feeling the breeze while driving, she said intoxicatedly: "Feel the convertible car in the village!"
Tan Mu Xing stopped her dangerous move, and said gently: "Don't put your hands out the window."
"This car doesn't even have a roof, yet you still lift the windows?"
"..."
The three of them drove to the middle of the mountain, and they had to walk the rest of the way by themselves. The air on the mountain is fresh and the vegetation is lush. It is really rich in products. From time to time there is an O@ sound behind the dense leaves in the forest, I am afraid it is not a small animal running in the dark.
The shade blocks out the sun, and the grass is as tall as your knees.
Chu Qianli timidly shrank behind Tan Muxing, and whispered, "There are no snakes here, right?"
Tan Muxing was taken aback for a moment: "... probably not?"
Wang Ping walked in front. She swiftly cut open the dead branches and said with a sneer, "You met a green snake back then, and you're so scared until now? You don't know everything, why are you so timid?"
Chu Qianli murmured: "I am able to pinch society by relying on the laws of nature. Only those who have awe of nature can do this."
Wang Ping: "Tsk tsk, don't those movies show something that goes against the sky, and my fate is up to me?"
"That depends on how you understand 'heaven'. Besides, you might as well trust me if you believe in domestic screenwriters. They're just talking nonsense anyway."
Tan Muxing honestly followed behind to carry things. Wang Ping picked mushrooms, fungus and other things, and also tore some wild vegetables from the mountains, and threw them into the bamboo basket in Tan Muxing's hand.
Tan Muxing looked down at the ingredients in various shapes and colors. He felt quite novel, and even reached out to take pictures and admire the surrounding scenery.
Wang Ping looked at Chu Qianli, who was doing nothing but an old god, and frowned, "Can't you reach out to help? Your classmates grew up in a small town, and they all seem to be more sensible than you."
Chu Qianli was trained, and said: "I can help pick mushrooms, but the question is, do you dare to eat them?"
Wang Ping was startled when she heard the words, and immediately changed her words: "Forget it, don't pick it up, I want to live for two more years."
Wang Ping is angry when she sees Chu Qianli when she is idle, but it feels annoying to see Chu Qianli working, so she might as well do it by herself.
"Don't let her throw things in the bamboo basket." Wang Ping was afraid of accidents, she turned to Tan Muxing, and solemnly instructed.
Tan Muxing: "... I see."
Chu Qianli: "I can pick other things instead of mushrooms!"
Chu Qianli was allowed to pick ingredients other than mushrooms, and the three played and picked in the mountains, spending a pleasant and leisurely time.
Wang Ping usually doesn't go too far, but today she accompanied the two of them to play and reached the top of the mountain without knowing it.
Tan Muxing will stop to take pictures from time to time, it is said that he is collecting design materials and recording all the unknown flowers and leaves. Standing on the boulder of the high mountain, he saw the figure like an ant colony with sharp eyes, and said, "There are other people on the mountain."
Without raising her head, Wang Ping said, "Other people who come to pick, it's peak season now."
"Hmm... seems like a group of people?"
When Chu Qianli and Wang Ping heard this, they all leaned over and looked in the direction Tan Muxing pointed.
Chu Qianli narrowed her eyes. She tried hard to identify, and asked suspiciously, "Is it someone I have never seen before? Is it someone new to the village?"
Wang Ping said decisively: "No, then they are not from our village."
The three of them were far away from unfamiliar crowds and machines. From a distance, the excavator looked like a toy, and it operated slowly. The group of people surrounded the site in the mountains, and it seemed that construction was underway.
Wang Ping showed displeasure, and said in surprise, "Where did this guy come from? This mountain belongs to our village!"
Tan Muxing corrected rigorously: "No, no, they are actually mountains of the country..."
"It's from the village next door." Chu Qianli thought for a moment, then recalled, "I visited with my grandfather back then, and a small piece of Yinlong Mountain belongs to the village next door."
"That can't be dug casually, right? The two villages can't discuss this matter!" Wang Ping was furious, "I have to talk to the village chief when I go back, how can I let others dig my own mountain!?"
Chu Qianli was laughing and laughing all the way, looking at the excavator in the distance, it was rare that she was not fooling around, and murmured: "Ah, it's over, I can't remember the direction, they won't dig up the Sishen sand?"
Tan Muxing was at a loss: "Sishensha?"
"The four cores of Fengshui are searching for dragons, tapping acupuncture points, inspecting sand, and seeking water. In the movies, don't people go to the mountains to search for dragons and acupuncture points?" Chu Qianli explained, "But in fact, the hills next to the main mountain range are also very important. Fortunately, there are hills on the front, back, left, and right sides, that is, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu come to sit in the town, this is Sishensha."
"Grandpa took a long time to decide to live here. Fengshui treasures are hard to come by."
Chu Qianli didn't even bring a compass when he went up the mountain, and his mobile phone signal was not good, so he couldn't use the Internet to determine his direction. She and her grandfather had previously agreed with the village chief not to dig the mountain, but they didn't expect that people from the next village would secretly dig when they went home to meet their relatives.
"It's getting dark, let's go home for dinner, I'll go to the village chief at night."
Wang Ping took a look at the sky. She drove the two of them down the mountain, stewed all kinds of ingredients when they got home, and went to the village head's house to sue the neighboring village for digging.
At home, Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing were staying in the house, busy looking for old things.
Tan Muxing helped drag out the huge box under the bed, and found that this was an area that Wang Ping hadn't cleaned. He reached out and waved the raised dust, and asked aloud, "Is this it?"
Chu Qianli was also sneezed by the dust, she touched her nose, nodded and said, "Thank you, it should be this, anyway, that's all grandpa's things."
Chu Qianli opened the box to find the compass, Tan Muxing looked around the layout of the room, there were even strange pictures and symbols posted on the wall, and asked curiously: "Is your grandfather a Feng Shui master?"
"That's because he does a lot of Fengshui in the village. In fact, he is as good at predicting fate as I am, but the essence of the astrolabe is a model, and Ziwei can also do Fengshui design." Chu Qianli added, "It's like a discipline, there will be a foundation knowledge, and then fine-tune it.”
When Tan Muxing heard that both of them were studying fate, his heart was a little turbulent, and he could roughly understand the reason.
"Huh? I remember there was a compass, why can't I find it?" Chu Qianli scratched her head in confusion. She rummaged around in the box, "I showed it to me back then."
Chu Qianli remembered seeing her grandfather's compass when she was young, but she was not very interested in Feng Shui at that time, and would rather play poker than touch the compass.
Tan Muxing pointed to the wooden box in the corner of the giant box and asked, "What is that?"
Chu Qianli took out the wooden box, and she cracked the metal lock on the box casually, trying to open the wooden box, but there was no response for a long time: "Good guy, it's rusted to death after not using it for a long time..."
Tan Muxing took the wooden box, and he gently opened the rusty box, revealing the shiny and smooth compass inside the box, with a red spar in the middle.
He handed the wooden box back to Chu Qianli, and moved closer to her, wondering, "Is the red one a magnet?"
"The red one is..." Chu Qianli stared blankly at the red crystal in the compass, and suggested, "Help me get the Tarot in my schoolbag?"
Tan Muxing got up without any complaints. He took the schoolbag on the other side and fumbled for the Tarot cards inside: "Which deck are you talking about?"
"I just brought a deck of cards."
Tan Muxing took out the red crystal tarot, looked at the familiar starry sky painting in his hand, and said delicately: "So you have already broken it into small biscuits?"
Tan Muxing once admired this painting with Chu Qianli during the exhibition, and now she splits the romantic starry sky painting into cards.
Chu Qianli put the compass and the red crystal tarot under the lamp. She observed carefully for a long time and asked her deskmate's opinion: "They seem a bit similar?"
Tan Muxing nodded: "Well, they are all sparkling red."
There is a beautiful red crystal in the center of the compass, and the back of the tarot card also has a red light flashing, which indeed has the same design elements.
Chu Qianli quickly dug out her divination notes. She had been practicing with the red crystal Tarot, and the draft paper read "red stone, starry sky in the village, grandpa, southeast, northwest, seven".
North, south, east, and west mean the compass that indicates the direction? Or something else
Tan Muxing saw her fascinated, he hesitated, and whispered: "What's wrong?"
"No, I'm just curious about what this stone is. Could it be a ruby?" Chu Qianli stared at the compass, "I haven't found it before."
On Evening Star: "Not rubies, not even sapphires."
Chu Qianli was stunned: "Ah, it's not blue, of course it's not sapphire..."
Tan Muxing smiled patiently: "Sapphire is a general term. Red sapphires are corundum. Corundum containing chromium is red. Corundum without chromium is called sapphire, such as orange, pink, yellow, green..."
"It doesn't look like corundum. I've never seen this kind of gem." Tan Muxing likes to make clothes. He has touched many rare materials, so he knows them all.
Facing her well-informed tablemate, Chu Qianli was quiet for a few seconds, then said weakly: "Your words made me feel what class is."
Others know gems for appreciation and collection, while the same table knows gems for making clothes, which is simply outrageous.
Tan Muxing: "?"
Chu Qianli wanted to know Hongjing's real scientific name, so Tan Muxing proposed to go back for an appraisal.
The two couldn't smash the compass and take out the red crystal, so they decided to analyze the composition of the Tarot cards after returning to Beijing to see what the red flash was.
For dinner, Wang Ping stewed the fruits of the three people's picking today, and fried an egg with seasonal vegetables to complete the simple meal in the village.
While eating, Wang Ping said dissatisfiedly: "The director called the village next door, and the other party actually said that there is a mining license, and that area is also from the village next door, so there is no major problem..."
"I said that Hu Yongjin came here in a hurry to ask for a signature. He has already been digging behind our backs. Shouldn't the director be forced to agree?" Wang Ping scoffed, "Their village is really worthless!"
Tan Muxing worried: "Can't you report to the relevant department?"
"The director has already responded to the above, but it is a matter of the neighboring province. I don't know how long it will take if we really want to talk about it. Who told us that our village is at the junction of the two provinces."
Wang Ping shrugged helplessly: "People are digging every day, and it takes time for the leader to come over. The director said that he will go to the site tomorrow to stop it, but do you think he was useful in the past?"
The village head, Lao Li, is an old man with thin arms and legs. He can call a group of burly men, but the next village has a mining license from the next province, and now it is not clear who is right.
Tan Muxing: "Since there is a mining license, maybe it has been evaluated?"
"Ha, your thinking is too simple. These people are very thieves. There are policies and countermeasures. Experts say that mining can be done properly, but do you know what is 'appropriate'?" Wang Ping sneered, "This is the same as Cooking says that the seasoning is appropriate, how can the experts know if the people below are overcooked?"
"As long as you have money to make, you dare to take any risks. There are too many people like this in the village!"
Tan Muxing aside, he grew up at the root of the imperial city, and indeed he has never experienced the obedience of others in a small place.
No matter how bad the students in the school are, they can't be bad, and most of them come from good backgrounds. The imperial capital has too much money and power, no one dares to be too arrogant, or they are afraid of kicking the iron plate.
Chu Qianli said thoughtfully: "Then let's go to the scene tomorrow."
"Don't go, what's the use of you two children, just take your classmates to play in the mountains and rivers."
Chu Qianli said with a smile: "He has never been to the countryside. If you want to show him the local specialties in the village, you must go there."
Tan Muxing: "Souvenir products?"
Wang Ping was puzzled: "Our village has special products? Why didn't I know?"
Chu Qianli said solemnly: "Of course our village has special products, and it is a well-known folk art handed down. It has a long history and rich connotations. It is definitely a colorful and wonderful performance..."
Wang Ping: "Speak human words."
Chu Qianli: "The famous product of the advanced civilized village-Jiao Dashen!"
Tan Muxing: "?"