Panda goes down the mountain

Chapter 18 Mountain God



Chapter 18 Mountain God

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Yuanzhou originally wanted to relieve Gu Qingqu's boredom with his sourness, but now he doesn't dare.

——I was afraid that Gu Qingqu, after hearing what the bird said, would think that the one who taught it to speak was an unrivaled rascal.

It was an old comrade who was good at raising birds and saw his embarrassment, and said, "How about I train and train this bird for you?"

He was also delighted to see the hunting, this bird of unknown species was extremely smart, although it had some bad habits, it was not impossible to change.

"I have raised a lot of starlings, and some have dirty mouths. The most urgent thing is to let them forget what they learned before, just learn one sentence, and engrave this sentence firmly in their hearts, so that they will not be affected by the previous words."

Yuanzhou saw that what he said was reasonable, so he imprisoned the evil spirit of acid and Yu, and put a trick on it, and handed the cage to the old comrade: "Please."

I also paid a piece of wing tip as a tuition fee.

"It's easy to say." The old comrade held the birdcage, fluttered the delicious broth on the tip of the wings, and planned to teach the sour and the saying "Gong Xi Fa Cai" - how simple and how festive.

He and Yuanzhou promised that it would be a one-day crash.

Then I'll take the bird to Mr. Gu to play with tomorrow. In anticipation, Yuanzhou went to the hospital with a lunch box.

……

"The fragrance is floating ten miles, the fragrance is floating ten miles!" Fu Xiao came back from the hospital corridor and reported the situation outside to his uncle who was drinking soup on the hospital bed.

"My brother Yuan walked to the door of the ICU with a lunch box. Inside, an old man who was being rescued had a heartbeat and pulled out an upper lead wire. The grandmother next door sat up from the hospital bed and took the nurse's hand. Said: "I won't die, I won't die! Girl, I want to drink soup!""

Gu Qingqu felt that what he was holding was not soup, it might be the elixir of Queen Mother Xi.

"I didn't lie to you, really," Fu Xiao snatched a wing tip from my uncle's lunch box, and said "hissing" seriously: "The nurse from the ICU invited our brother Yuan to the hospital tomorrow. The stewed soup is right there in their lounge, with water and electricity, and they are willing to move the tablet in the lounge to the original Getendi.”

Gu Qingqu: "..."

When he first came to the hospital for bandages, he had the honor to visit the tablet—the front was engraved in standard Arial with "no medical trouble" and the inscription "never die".

Fu Xiao: "Very effective."

Gu Qingqu's heart is efficacious ass.

He concentrated on finishing the soup without leaving a sip for his eager nephew.

Yuanzhou stared at his Adam's apple that moved up and down, feeling a sense of accomplishment. Seeing the bottom of the soup bowl, he said, "Give me the bowl, and I'll wash it."

Fu Xiao hurriedly said, "I'll come, I'll come!"

He snatched the lunch box, "Brother Yuan is fine, our house rules, the cook doesn't wash the dishes!"

For a mouthful of soup, Yuanzhou was promoted to his elder brother, and if he sent another day's meal, he might become his uncle.

Once Fu Xiao left, there were only two people left in the ward.

Gu Qingqu remembered what his nephew asked him to do, and asked Yuanzhou: "Will you come tomorrow?"

Yuanzhou looked at him with a pair of black and white eyes, with long eyelashes, and the sunlight behind the curtains fell into his pupils.

Gu Qingqu picked up his mobile phone and tapped his palm: "Fu Xiao told me about the online store. He thought too simply. The temporary popularity is just a short-lived flash in the pan, which is not conducive to long-term operation. I will find someone who understands it tomorrow. Internet business people, help you plan."

The light in Yuanzhou's eyes was lit up, "Thank you, Mr. Gu! You are so kind, Mr. Gu!"

Hearing that he learned from Fu Xiao, he is not sincere.

Gu Qingqu laughed: "If you really want to thank me, just say a few more words with me, for example——"

"Like what?" Fu Xiao opened the door and came in, shaking the water off the lunch box.

"Nowhere is without you." Gu Qing said.

Seeing that he didn't intend to continue, Fu Xiao jumped onto the hospital bed in shock: "Uncle, what do you want to say to Brother Yuan quietly? Am I not your most beloved baby?"

Gu Qingqu looked at the time and patted Fu Xiao's dog's head: "It's time to go to work soon, you send Yuanzhou off."

"Oh." Fu Xiao walked to the door and asked Yuanzhou: "You really can't tell me? I think you two have a secret."

Yuanzhou himself was also at a loss, he was convinced that Qingling didn't know his identity, then...

He said: "Mr. Gu said to help me open an online store."

Fu Xiao was surprised: "Wow, brother, you are well-developed, you know, my brother-in-law's consultation fee is 100 million per hour!"

Yuanzhou: "..."

Then he seems to owe Mr. Gu hundreds of thousands of bamboo shoots out of nowhere—debt upon debt.

Gu Qingqu said from behind: "Listen to his nonsense."

The voices of the two became farther and farther away.

Gu Qingqu in the ward shook his head.

He can't let Yuanzhou say to himself in front of his nephew-"You ride me", or "The panda is watching you!"

It's so outrageous!

Gu Qingqu opened the curtain and glanced down. Two teenagers were walking out under the sun. Yuanzhou had a bright smile on his face and danced, as if saying that he had something to show him tomorrow.

So Gu Qingqu smiled lightly - the future is long.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his secretary, asking her to check the online store opened in Yuanzhou, find some experienced managers, and come up with a plan to turn it into an online celebrity store.

Secretary: It's a trivial matter!

[Alright Mr. Gu, what is the name of Fu Shao's friend's online store? 】

Gu Qingqu: The secretary is considerate: "I'll ask Mr. Fu."

After a while.

Secretary: "Mr. Gu, Young Master Fu has already told me, I'll make arrangements right away."

and many more.

Gu Qingqu entered a line of words in the chat box, but did not click to send.

The secretary looked at the "The other party is typing" displayed on the top of the screen.

"President Gu?" she asked.

[It's okay, go get busy. 】

Gu Qingqu deleted his question, and he decided to let Yuanzhou tell himself.

On the other side, the secretary looked at the store name sent by Fu Xiao on the phone——

"The original Gungun canteen? It's so childish."

As she spoke, she entered the empty shop and saw pearls worth 1 yuan each...and overwhelming negative reviews.

secretary:"……"

This task is a bit difficult!

After thinking about it, she logged into her account and placed an order.

Hey, these pearls are really expensive, I have to ask Mr. Gu for reimbursement!

……

On the way back to the management committee, Yuanzhou took the time to look at the backstage of the online store.

It has been three days since he opened the shop——

Sales: 0;

Click: 10086+

Spam: 9999+

He skillfully deleted the spam messages, wondering why none of the orders were sold. Could it be that the quality of this pearl like a carp is not good?

Then stew it.

Kidding.

As the mount of Daqingshan God, Yuanzhou regards himself as the half master of Daqingshan. Like Ruyu, a little demon who lives honestly and occasionally hand in a few pearls, within his protection range, will The only things that are stewed are miscellaneous acid and such unconvinced outsiders.

Just thinking about it, before exiting the homepage, the sales volume of the online shop suddenly became 1.

Yuanzhou: Huh?

Huh huh? ?

Who is so discerning?

He snapped his fingers in surprise, drew a five ghost fortune talisman in the air, and slapped the pearl into the little ghost's arms: "Send it to me at this address!"

The little ghost trembled and burrowed into the soil.

"Wait." Yuanzhou grabbed it by the hair, pulled it out of the ground like a radish, and stuffed a twig into its body.

"If you can't find the way, go in the direction where the leaves are shining."

The roads in the big city extend in all directions, and he is afraid that the country ghost will get lost.

The little ghost nodded like a pestering garlic.

Yuanzhou thought about it, and there was nothing missing, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go, don't mess up my first business order!"

Kid: Whoosh!

……

Yuanzhou returned to the office in a good mood, and saw the old comrade strolling in the yard with one hand behind his back and the other holding a birdcage.

The mobile phone in his pocket is dedicated to playing the recording, teaching acid and speaking: "Gong Xi Fa Cai, Gong Xi Fa Cai..."

Suan You stood on the crossbar of the cage like a bird uncle, raised a pair of bird eyes contemptuously, and two bird feathers protruded impatiently from the top of his head.

——Damn it's hard to keep balance on two feet, only lowly animals like humans have two feet!This human being is so fucking annoying, can you eat him?I don't think other people talk too much when they are old and meaty, ×××...

Yuanzhou was quite satisfied before entering the door. At least half of the training of the old comrades was successful, and now the sour and nonchalant talk-whether it is annoying or not.

But as soon as he entered the door, due to the relationship with the acid and signed a contract, he accidentally heard its innermost thoughts.

Yuanzhou: "..."

Sour and: "..."

Yuanzhou walked to the side of the cage with a blank face, and made palms with his fingers, and slapped its wings in vain.

Sour and: "Ah!" Kill the bird!

With a blind eye, and being blocked by Yuanzhou, the old comrade pushed the mirror, and couldn't see a bloody killing under the cover of the black cloth.

Sour and newly grown wings, three out of four lost.

"Gong Xi Fa Cai!" Before the last wing fell off, it performed supernormally.

The old comrade clapped his mobile phone and said in surprise, "It's done!"

Really hard work will pay off!

Sour and: "..."

It stared a pair of aggrieved bird eyes and thought, fuck, I'm fucking dirty.

……

The next day, Yuanzhou stewed another pot of bird soup.

He wore a baggy jacket, and put the sour cage in his arms like a smuggler, intending to relieve Gu Qingqu's boredom.

The old comrade heard that the bird was going to be given to Mr. Gu, so he volunteered to keep an eye on Yuanzhou.

He whispered good things about Gu Qingqu all the way in Yuanzhou's ear——

"Gu is always a good person!"

"Without him, Daqingshan would not be where it is today."

"Be respectful to him."

Yuanzhou: "How to say?"

The old comrade recalled: "Xiaoyuan, you young people have never seen what Daqingshan was like 30 years ago, with deforestation, poaching, reselling of protected animals, and unscrupulous factories discharging sewage indiscriminately - the whole mountain was full of Bald, the water in the river is black and smelly, and the animals on the mountain are dying one by one..."

Yuanzhou's blood pressure is high when he thinks about it: "Is no one caring?"

"We have also managed and preached, but it is useless..."

"The local mountain people were so poor that they couldn't find two complete sets of clothes after searching the whole house. I took the police to the village head's house and told them that poaching was against the law. Cut down trees, don't lend the land in the village to the unlicensed small black factories outside... The village head raised his eyes of thousands of ravines, and brought the villagers who couldn't eat enough and a bunch of little children who looked like raw melon eggs. Son, ask me, they have relied on mountains to eat mountains since their ancestors, and now they are not allowed, what do they rely on for a living?"

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of himself who was dumbfounded at the time, and the young man who wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, and the corner of his mouth turned up bitterly: "I'm at a loss for words, I can't make a reason, so I have to put the administrative The ticket was dropped and slipped away."

In the countless years that followed, he could never forget the bunch of little kids who looked like raw melon eggs and looked at him with eyes that took up half of his face, as if what came from those eyes were not gazes, but whips, whipping him on the ground. in his soul.

The old comrade said: "Xiaoyuan, you said, for many years I have been thinking, this mountain is a treasure mountain, and the people are good people. Why is life so difficult? There is no way for the mountain and people to live well?"

Yuanzhou: "..."

He lowered his head, kicked the pebbles on the road, and poured cold water down the resentment after hearing Daqingshan being ruined by humans.

The reason for that resentment was unclear, but it seemed to have been entrenched in his heart since the first day he went down the mountain and saw the miserable situation of Daqingshan.

If it is Qingling... If it is Qingling, Yuanzhou recalled the teaching of the mountain god thousands of years ago, and reluctantly admitted that Qingling would not care about the "disrespect" of these humans trying to make a living out of him, even if he himself was messed up Hair loss (vegetation degradation), memory loss (heavy metal pollution), infertility (species extinction).

Isn't the mountain god just to protect a place of water and soil?Then he has to straighten his spine like a mountain and never fall down.

Yuanzhou actually doesn’t understand, and he still doesn’t understand, but——

I am half a mountain god now, he thought, before Qingling recovers his memory, I want to bless those fragile, short-lived, stubborn, like director Lin, old comrades, Fu Xiao...

Humans like Qingling.

This responsibility weighed heavily on his shoulders, but it didn't bend him.

Did Qing Ling also think so at the beginning?

The old comrade whispered in his ear: "Fortunately, all this is over..."

"About more than ten years ago, the Gu Group came, and with the investment plans they brought, the life of the mountain people seemed to be easier. I went to the village to preach a few years ago, and saw that every household in the villagers moved to the foot of the mountain. In the new house, some work in the protected area, and some are self-employed raising mushrooms and growing medicinal materials, and their lives are prosperous."

"The most promising one is the grandson of the village head, one of the bunch of raw melon eggs. He graduated from university last year and studied ecology. When he returned to the village to be a village cadre, the first thing he did was stab one up into the Qingshui River. A polluting company that discharges sewage has caught two bird thieves who resell protected bird eggs overseas—who would have thought it would have been 30 years ago? Who would have dared to think?”

"I heard that Mr. Gu proposed and was in charge of the project here. These changes in Daqingshan were brought about by him. Mr. Gu is a benefactor of Daqingshan. I hope he will be healthy and long-lasting..."

The old comrade put his hands together and bowed to the sky. He doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't have the power of faith.

But as he closed his palms, Yuanzhou seemed to see a ray of golden light flying out from between his brows, heading towards the hospital.

The old comrade let go of his hand, and said shyly: "People talk a lot, don't take it for granted, Xiao Yuan...You young people may not like to hear these..."

This Xiaoyuan seems to be a poor household who moved back from the mountains. Maybe he knows all the people he said, and knows more details than himself. No wonder he has a absent-minded expression on his face.

Yuanzhou hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, please tell me more, I don't want to hear it."

Old Comrade: "You don't have to accommodate me, let's talk about something else?"

Wonju: "No!"

He held the old comrade's hand in the astonished gaze of the other party, and his eyes were sincere: "I just like to hear others praise Mr. Gu! A few more compliments."

Old Comrade: "Oh."

Yuanzhou walked into the hospital happily and contentedly amidst others' praise of Qingling.

The old comrade helped him cover up as agreed, and the two of them managed to hide from the doctors and nurses along the way, and came to the single ward where Gu Qingqu was temporarily staying.

Old Comrade: "Go in, I'll watch the door for you."

Yuanzhou: "I will definitely convey your compliment to Mr. Gu to him!"

The old comrade blushed: "No need, Mr. Gu has been on the financial channel many times, and there is no shortage of people who praise him."

Yuanzhou: "It's different! You have more soul than they boast!"

Can they boast of the power of faith?Kuagua without the power of faith is nothing but loose sand, which will disperse when the wind blows.

Old Comrade: "Okay."

The people in the ward heard their voices and said, "Please come in."

Yuanzhou opened the door, smiled at the old comrade, and walked in.

The door closed under the force of gravity, but the old comrade didn't have the nerve to open it. He heard Xiao Yuan's footsteps, walked forward, and then stopped.

He unzipped the zipper and said to Mr. Gu in a rustling voice, "Mr. Gu, let me show you something good!"

That was the bird trained by him!The old comrade looked forward to Mr. Gu's reaction.

Gu Qingqu: "..."

He reluctantly accepted this ambiguous sentence, and watched Yuanzhou take out his bird from his arms like offering a treasure, cough, his birdcage.

Lifting off the black cloth covering the birdcage, Yuanzhou knocked on the railing, and said to the acid: "Speak."

He made a deal with Suanyu last night, if it can relieve Gu Qingqu's boredom, Yuanzhou will temporarily keep it in the ward instead of stewing it.

Otherwise, stew twice a day.

The stewed bird was threatened, and he practiced all night with sourness and humiliation. The ducks raised in the yard couldn't fall asleep. The words "Gong Xi Fa Cai" circled in his mind. Eight resentful bird eyes looked at a certain unlucky human who was about to die under the blessing of his grandma's legs.

"Fuck." Why him?

Sour and taken aback, he blurted out the words after practicing all night: "Congratulations on your fucking fortune!"

"Uh..." There was a "bang" from outside the door, and the passing nurse said, "Old man... old man, are you okay?"

"Come here! Go and push the wheelchair over here, someone has passed out!!"


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