Cang Hai hurriedly said, "I can't do it, really can't do it. Shi Wei can't go anywhere now, I really can't walk here."

"Then why should I let Miao Zhengwei lead the team?" Hu Shijie said.

Cang Hai nodded after hearing this, "It's OK!"

Anyway, it’s a fellow Taoist who is dead, so I can do it as long as someone leads the team. Canghai doesn’t care whether he is Miao Zhengwei or Yang Weiwei. Anyway, it’s not himself. Now he has to stay by his wife and wait for his two eldest sons to be born. It’s so great that it’s not like this, let alone lead the team to travel.

"Hey, Canghai, Mr. Hu, you are not authentic." Miao Zhengwei was strode over at this time, and immediately said dissatisfied when he heard Canghai and Hu Shijie decide to lead the team.

Canghai said: "You can go home too? I heard that your home is just over the south of Jiangnan."

Miao Zhengwei looked at Canghai and said with a wry smile: "I haven't been home for a long time? Do it yourself, should I rest assured?"

After hearing this, Hu Shijie smiled and reached out and patted Miao Zhengwei on the shoulder: "It's time to rest. We're all right here. Otherwise, you can bring your parents at home with you, and there will be a lot of people at that time."

Miao Zhengwei replied: "Jiangnan is quite new to the people in our village, but my home is in Jiangnan. My parents in Suzhou and Hangzhou are like walking in the back garden..."

"Isn't that right? Let the old gentleman and the old lady tell these children about the history of Suzhou and Hangzhou," Cang Hai said with a smile.

Hu Shijie also said: "Then it's decided! By the way, what's going on with you?"

Miao Zhengwei said: "As money matter, you gave me so much money at once, I feel it's so hot when I hold it!"

"What's the money?" Cang Hai asked.

Hu Shijie said: "The salary subsidy paid by the village to Miao Zhengwei!"

Miao Zhengwei said: "I received my salary from the Provincial Youth League Committee. What subsidy do you give me? This is four or five times higher than the salary. I can't ask for this money."

After hearing Miao Zhengwei say this, Cang Hai understood that this was the case.

From planting melons to harvesting melons, Miao Zhengwei was devoted to the village. Whether planting seedlings or picking melons, it was no worse than anyone in the village. After working for several months, he didn't even take care of his family and went back. The village decided to give him a subsidy.

Labor will be rewarded, which is the most basic principle, so the village issued a subsidy of more than 100,000 yuan to Miao Zhengwei.

But Miao Zhengwei dared not collect this money. How much is his salary per year now? If he deducts this and that one month, he will only get more than 4,000 yuan, and only 50,000 or 60,000 yuan a year. It is indeed good to put such an income in the small county town here, but it is not enough to compare it with Sijiaping Village's per capita income this year.

"This is what you deserve!" Cang Hai said.

Hu Shijie also said, "Don't worry and boldly take it. All the people in our village have accounts to check, and the villages have to pay in full. You can't work as you as everyone for a season, and you only get a dead salary of more than 4,000 yuan. Our village has no sign of any of them. You are also a member of the village. This is the rule of our village. You work more and get more! You can't work more and don't get more and don't get more and more!"

"This is not like a word!" Miao Zhengwei didn't want to take the money, but he was afraid of making mistakes. For a young man like him, he had a greater pursuit of his career.

"How about this? I'll ask you how the Deputy County Magistrate Zhang, who is in charge?"

When Canghai saw Miao Zhengwei's appearance, he remembered that this person was a systemic person. There were suddenly more than 100,000 yuan in his account, and he saw that he would add tens of thousands of yuan during the Chinese New Year, for fear of making a mistake and adding some variables to his originally bright career.

For Miao Zhengwei, Sijiaping is destined to be just a passerby in his life, and he cannot stay in Sijiaping for the rest of his life.

After Cang Hai finished speaking, he picked up the phone in front of Miao Zhengwei and started dialing for Zhang Heng.

The phone call was quickly connected. Zhang Heng's correspondent answered the phone and immediately became enthusiastic when he saw it was Cang Hai: "Mr. Cang, County Mayor Zhang is in a meeting. It seems that the meeting will be over in a few minutes. Why don't I ask him to call you back later?"

Cang Hai laughed and said, "Okay, thank you Xiao Zheng!"

After hanging up the phone, Cang Hai said to Miao Zhengwei: "It's a meeting!"

The three of them were chatting. Seeing Zuo Boguang bringing two students over, about five meters away from Zuo Boguang, Shang Qingyun and Fan Xiaoxia also walked down the slope. The two groups of people were dressed the same, each with a small stool under his armpit. When he saw this, he knew that he was here to listen to the opera.

Anyway, there were less than one hundred people in the village, and they could make the stage look so bright when they sat around, so no one snatched the front seats. Two groups of people put down the benches one after another. The students chatted with the young people in the village, while the old people came to Canghai and Hu Shijie to talk.

Old Master Shang Qingyun asked with a smile: "What are you talking about? You are talking seriously!"

After hearing this, Hu Shijie told Miao Zhengwei about it.

Shang Qingyun said: "Yeah, you kid, this is the money you deserve, why don't you take it? It's okay if you're not old enough to be worthy of your reputation."

After hearing this, Miao Zhengwei smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Shang, I don't have the big head as big as yours. If someone is interested in making a fuss about this, my little head will not be able to withstand it."

"What can't bear this? Now we pay attention to getting paid according to work. You are too cautious. Young people don't even have this courage? Okay, are you getting a salary in the provincial group? I'll ask you. "Shang Qingyun didn't wait for Miao Zhengwei to speak after he finished speaking. He took his cell phone and walked to a place where there was no one around and started making a phone call.

Miao Zhengwei looked at Mr. Shang with a wry smile on his face. He felt nothing was wrong when he came to Zhang Heng, Miao Zhengwei, but he felt a little worried when he came to the provincial group. He was afraid that he would leave a bad impression on the leader.

"By the way, you are all here. I'll ask you something, will this place belong to your village?" Old Mrs. Fan Xiaoxia took out her cell phone and took out a photo and put it in front of Canghai, Hu Shijie and others and shook it.

Cang Hai stretched his head and looked at it, and found that the photos were taken by aerial photos. Judging from the local style, it was impossible to tell where it was. It looked like this and it did not fall within the scope of Sijiaping Village.

“Where is this?”

Cang Hai and Hu Shijie asked in unison.

The place in the photo doesn't look like a loess slope at all, it has a bit of a forest, like a enlarged and encrypted version of the Canghai area.

Apart from the hills, the valley is lush and the whole forest is very lush. When the helicopter flies closer, many of the trees below are dozens of centimeters in diameter. There is an old elm tree that looks at least hundreds of years before it can be as thick as a pair of people hugging each other.

Not only is the thick tree, but it also covers a wide area. From the perspective of a helicopter, it suddenly has a bit endless meaning, as if it is a green primeval forest.

But this place is difficult to find. A forest is hidden among the steep peaks. The surrounding loess slopes are like cliffs in the southeast. The entire valley is in the shape of a big belly bottle. If it is not for a helicopter flying, it will be difficult to find from outside.

Fan Xiaoxia asked curiously: "Don't you know?"

Seeing the two of them shook their heads at the same time, Fan Xiaoxia said, "This was what we discovered during aerial photography. The day before yesterday, we were going to take aerial photography of Jiazituo on the Canghai. Lao Shang expanded the range and flew to the south for more than ten minutes before he discovered this place..."

Hu Shijie was confused, but Canghai was thinking that this forest was probably created by the Tree of Life, because if this forest had existed long ago, the ancestors would have had something to pass on.

Look at the far forest, this place is a little far away from the village. Generally, villagers will not go there at all, so naturally no one finds that this place has a different world. Secondly, this distance is within the range of the Tree of Life. No one except the Tree of Life has the ability to create such a large valley forest.

"What are you saying?"

Shang Qingyun came back after calling and asked casually.

Without waiting for everyone to answer, he said to Miao Zhengwei: "Don't worry, please take this money boldly. I have already communicated with you! Someone may be talking to you tomorrow morning at the latest. Now this young man is so brave that he dares to reach out to anything, and he is so brave that he dares not take what he should have."

After saying that, Shang Qingyun looked at Canghai and Hu Shijie again.

Fan Xiaoxia said: "We are talking about the forest in the south, and neither of them knows there is a forest there."

"Don't you know?"

Cang Hai and Hu Shijie both shook their heads.

"Hiss, then we were originally planning to find a guide, but it seems that it will not work," said Shang Qingyun.

Canghai asked directly: "Where are you going?"

"Of course I have to go. Speaking of which, the forest over there is much better growth than yours. When I found it, I was wondering how many such wonderful places are hidden in our vast land! Even after looking around, I found it to be enough to excite us. We found a suitable place next to it and stopped. Do you know what we saw?" Shang Qingyun kept it in a silence.

Hu Shijie asked curiously: "What did you see?"

Canghai didn't ask, because he thought it was something secretly created by the Tree of Life, so even if a giant panda appeared inside, Canghai wouldn't be surprised.

"I saw footprints of large cats, which were almost as big as fists. This guy must have been small. It should have been left by a leopard or a tiger..."

Shang Qingyun became more and more excited as he spoke, but Canghai heard that he felt bitter in his heart.

However, Shang Qingyun's words made Canghai feel much more comfortable next.

"It's just a little far from your village. If you didn't take a helicopter, you probably would have to walk more than a day to get there," said Shang Qingyun.

When Canghai heard that the distance was far, he felt a little relieved.

Cang Hai was guilty, afraid that others would discover their little secrets. Unfortunately, everyone did not have this association at all. People like Shang Qingyun were all engaged in science, so they would not believe in any ghosts and gods. Unless Cang Hai directly revealed his space, they would not believe that there is still space in this world.

Canghai wanted to hear it, but the phone in his pocket rang. He saw that it was Zhang Heng calling, so he walked aside with his phone.

After answering the phone, Zhang Heng's voice came over: "Canghai, is there something to do with me?"

Canghai told Zhang Heng about this matter.

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "Good guy, your village's income has really increased. Miao Zhengwei's salary is higher than mine. I would have known that I would be a branch secretary in your Sijiaping Village, so I would have saved me from being busy all day long!"

"Okay, I really want you to come here. Maybe your face is longer than a shoulder pole," Cang Hai said with a smile.

Zhang Heng laughed twice: "I'll ask the boss for this matter for you! I haven't called him for a long time, so I just took you this opportunity to communicate with the boss."

Originally, Canghai was thinking about telling what Shang Qingyun had communicated, but when he heard Zhang Heng say this, Canghai had to swallow what he said.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news!" Cang Hai said.

Zhang Heng said: "Don't worry, your village has achieved results. I wonder if I can do some activities by the boss to take a photo of a special topic for your village."

"Still shooting?" Canghai.

Zhang Heng said: "What does it mean to still shoot? Your village has achieved such good results. You must not promote it. Besides, this is not what I mean, it is the overall decision of the county."

Ho!
Chapter completed!