The on-site meeting was a great success. Both the administrative office and the county attended the on-site meeting and spoke highly of the water conservancy project in Nanshao Village.
The small reservoir in the west of the village instantly became a model. Water conservancy construction not only cured floods, but also boosted the local rural economy.
Since the top leader of Jinmen University, President Rong, personally attended the conference with several experts, it can be said to be a major attack. Two agreements were signed on the spot, which ignited the passion of the participants.
The exhibition of pictures of Nanshao Village before and after the disaster, featuring more than 300 cooperative farmers, has become a hot topic. As for the Dong's Tianjiao and Dong's clinics run by the three villages and Dong's folk prescriptions, they have long become the five shining pearls of Nanshao Village, and were talked about by the representatives attending the conference.
Before and after today's on-site meeting, Dong's natural rubber sold for 150 yuan/jin and was still snapped up by the representatives attending the meeting. In the end, the delegates also went to the doctor to get medicine, including more than 30 people who left the meeting carrying "medicine guides".
After all the representatives attending the meeting in the afternoon, including the administrative and county leaders, accompanied by Professor Wen, the old village chief, and godfather Dong Pianfang, President Rong of Jinmen University, Mr. Boju, and Yan Qizhong visited the ancient river. Excavation pit.
Ye was in charge of taking photos. Today she used three or four rolls of film alone, and now she was taking photos non-stop.
The large number of cultural relics on site excited Principal Rong and Mr. Boju.
"This can definitely be listed as one of the top ten archaeological discoveries this year." Mr. Boju suggested to Professor Wen.
Principal Rong suggested to the old village chief that an underground museum should be built here instead of building another reservoir. In the future, this place will be no worse than the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum in Qinchuan.
"How can we have so much money?" The old village chief grinned. Of course he knew the benefits of turning waste into treasure, but just building a reservoir would require a lot of investment, and building a museum was unthinkable.
"If your village really wants to build it, our Jinmen University can support part of it." Principal Rong lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying this abruptly.
"I'll vote for the rest." Mr. Boju suddenly opened his mouth.
Everyone was shocked. It would not cost tens of millions to build a museum here, so they couldn't even think about it. Moreover, this kind of museum is not profitable at all. Even if it does some tourism in the future, it may not even cover the maintenance fee. It is purely a public welfare undertaking for historical and cultural protection.
"Brother Wen, help me find a place to live. I want to stay here for a day or two. Principal Rong's proposal is very good. Where should the cultural relics unearthed in the future be placed? In addition to bringing national treasures to Kyoto, naturally they are best preserved here. Okay. I want to make a careful calculation, and you can also help me calculate it."
Mr. Boju, the leading figure in the collection world, said these words so lightly that Yan Qizhong next to him did not react for a long time. He began to doubt the true motives of this master of collecting. He was buried up to his neck in dirt. Did he still want to use this trick to collect?
But this is not right. Looking at the country, there are no private museums, and it is impossible for the public to let you get involved in these national treasures.
That is feelings, but according to Yan Qizhong's understanding, there are no people with such feelings. If there is no profit, there must be a conspiracy.
"No need to look for it, just stay at my house. My place is spacious. There is one room above the clinic, and there is another room next to Teacher Xiaoye." Tonight, godfather Dong Piaofang is planning to bring Mr. Boju, Professor Ye Rongguang and Yan Qizhong to all. Arrange to stay at your own home. Ye Qianqian, on the other hand, could just squeeze in with Cuilan.
Godfather Dong Pianfang and Wang Ke whispered, and Wang Ke quickly ran back to prepare the meal. He might have a few more drinks tonight.
After looking at the excavation pit, Principal Rong went to the residence of the team and the People's Liberation Army who served as security guards. He asked about their welfare and finally left with the office director, leaving behind Ye Rongguang and Dr. Chen.
After everyone saw off Principal Rong, they saw that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, so other cadres in the village were arranged to finish the work. Only the old village chief, Dong Pianfang and Professor Wen accompanied Mr. Boju, Mr. Yan, and Ye Rongguang and Dr. Chen returned to the home of their godfather Dong Pianfang.
I have already seen it in the morning, and at this time, the patients in Dong’s Clinic have basically finished it.
Everyone walked into the yard. Zheng Qiang and others were cleaning the yard. They just swept away the cigarette butts on the ground with a dustpan. Some representatives from the conference took pictures, and some patients' families also took pictures.
This was the first time Professor Ye Rongguang came to Nanshao Village after the disaster, and it was also the first time he saw such a grand clinic in a village. Then he asked Zheng Qiang with great interest: "How many patients did you see in total today?"
Zheng Qiang stood there and just smiled, not knowing whether to answer directly or not.
Godfather Dong Pianfang smiled and said nothing, but Wang Ke interrupted, "Brother Qiang, let's be honest, there are no outsiders here."
"About a hundred or so? Of course there are twenty or thirty representatives today, but there aren't usually so many."
"Is more than a hundred still too few? The number of outpatient visits in a big hospital in the city is only a thousand per day!" Ye Rongguang was shocked.
"Dad, let me tell you, there are usually at least seventy or eighty people here." Ye Qianqian, who was carrying a camera, added that she thought this was too normal.
"How much can the turnover be?"
"It's not much, we also need to give away the 'medicine introduction'." Godfather Dong Pianfang took over the words. Sales volume is a very sensitive topic, but everyone knows how to calculate it. Even if it costs ten yuan per person, at least one person can earn it a day. It also costs seven or eight hundred. But seeing a doctor costs more than ten yuan? Jianyang has the least, with more than 100 yuan a lot.
First they visited, and then they came to the west courtyard, where everyone sat down in the main room.
"Daddy, please sit down for a moment. I have to go to the rubber factory and clean up there." After a busy day, Wang Ke wanted to go back and change his clothes, and at the same time check the situation in the factory.
"Okay, go and come back quickly. We will have dinner in an hour at most." Godfather Dong Pianfang explained, and then chatted with a few people.
"Brother Bing, let me go with you. I also want to add a photo of the donkey farm." Since the donkey farm was just built unexpectedly, except for the donkey sheds and donkey troughs, other supporting facilities have not yet been completed. When I visited in the morning, no representatives went in. Therefore, Ye Qianzhan was organizing the information, and a photo was left there.
"Okay." Wang Ke agreed. The donkey farm is not in use yet. To get to the donkey farm, you must first go to the rubber factory. There is a back door to enter.
Wang Ke and Ye Xian went to Dong's Natural Rubber Factory, now also called the Rubber Factory. Soon they arrived at the gate of the factory. Wang Ke took out the key and opened the gate. After the two went in, Wang Ke walked to the end and let out the two big dogs guarding the factory. Then he opened the small door in the backyard and let Ye He just went to make up for the shots and returned to the duty room to wash up and change clothes.
Wang Ke took the washbasin and fetched a basin of water first. He started washing in the washbasin under the water tower. He had just washed two handfuls when he suddenly heard a series of screams from the leaves in the backyard, as if something terrible had happened. .
Wang Ke threw down the towel, picked up a stick on the ground, and rushed into the donkey farm. When the two big dogs saw Wang Ke running, they immediately followed him in.
Rushing into the yard, two dogs suddenly rushed over.
I saw Ye pointed to a place and shouted loudly, "Brother Bing, look!"
Following the direction of Ye Xianqian's finger, Wang Ke saw a snake under a donkey trough, raising its neck high. ah! Wang Ke took a breath, it was the cockscomb snake he had seen before!
What's strange is that this donkey farm is basically a flat area. Some of the rubble piles in the past have been bulldozed, and two families have also cleaned it up. Although the ground is not flat, there is not even a cave in the dirt. How did this snake get in? Did it really jump in as the legend said?
Besides, there isn't a single mouse in the yard at the moment, so it's impossible to attract a snake, right?
No matter what happens, Wang Ke drank the two barking dogs. This kind of snake is highly venomous. Never allow a dog to come forward.
Then Wang Ke took off one of his shoes and threw it high into the sky.
"Brother Bing, what are you doing?"
Ye Xian was panicked. What was Wang Ke doing? Why did he take off his shoes and throw them into the sky? If you want to run later, how can you run without shoes?
Wang Ke held the stick in his hand and did not provoke. He found that the snake no longer held its head so high after seeing him coming. The words in his mouth no longer spit out so quickly, and his little eyes don't seem to be as wide as before.
"Don't move, we won't move either. Can everyone take a step back? We won't hurt you." Wang Ke appealed to the snake.
Ye Xian wanted to laugh in his panic. Can the snake understand what you are saying?
But strangely, the snake seemed to understand Wang Ke's words and actually lowered its head to the ground. The snake's head that had just been flattened returned to its cylindrical shape. But the cockscomb on the top of the head can be seen more clearly now, it is a plump comb.
"By the way, what is that in your hand?"
"Camera."
"Then what are you thinking about? Hurry up and take pictures!" Wang Ke reminded.
This sentence really reminded Ye Qianqiang. She quickly focused on the subject, adjusted the shutter, and took a picture. Due to panic and shaking hands, the effect was not very good, but when she opened the handle, she found that the film was gone.
I changed the film again, and when I touched my pocket, I found that I didn't bring it with me. The camera bag was left at my godfather Dong Pianfang's house.
The snake did not swim away in a hurry at this time, but coiled up under the donkey trough. The two dogs guarding the factory "whimpered" and there was no longer the hostility they had just now.
"Are you here to find me?" Wang Ke suddenly remembered something and asked Snake.
The snake was coiled there, motionless, its two little eyes not looking anywhere at all, just staring at Wang Ke.
"You don't need to come here anymore. I will leave Nanshao Village soon." Wang Ke continued.
After a while, the red meat on the snake's neck shook violently for a while. Wang Ke didn't know whether Ye Xianzhang could see it clearly, but Wang Ke could see it clearly. There was a blue dot the size of a soybean grain gathered in the middle of the red cockscomb, which was the same as the one in the middle of the red stones in the shell box.
"Do you want those rocks?"
When the snake heard this, it turned around and crawled away, got in along a gap next to a pillar of the donkey shed, and soon disappeared.
Ye Xianxian had just recovered from the shock. She wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with her hands, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's so dangerous."
"Did you take the photo just now?" Wang Ke asked.
"It should have been photographed."
"What's the name of this kind of snake?" Wang Ke asked again.
"This..." Ye was stunned by the question. Her father was a well-known biologist in the industry. He had been exposed to it since he was a child, and he didn't even know the name of this snake.
"I don't know, but Brother Bing, I saw that you just talked to the snake in a nonchalant manner. Did it understand it?"
"hope so."
Wang Ke said to himself, thinking that those stones must have attracted the snake again. But after he asked, why did the snake leave again?
