Xiao Chen and Tang Bing return to the isolation area and go to the place where village head Yang lives. Village head Yang lives in the isolation area. Now he is responsible for managing the villagers in Yang village who are not infected with the plague.

The current work of these villagers is cooking, cooking and washing clothes. Of course, these are paid, and the government will give a sum of money at that time.

It's late at night. Village head Yang is afraid to have a rest.

Xiao Chen came to the tent where village head Yang lived. He now sleeps in a tent with his wife.

"Village head Yang, did you sleep? I'm Xiao Chen. " Xiao Chen shouted outside the tent.

Under such special circumstances, Xiao Chen had to wake up village head Yang.

Village head Yang was sleepy and suddenly heard someone calling him outside. Moreover, when he was still doctor Xiao, he immediately woke up.

In his wife's dissatisfied tone, village head Yang hurried to get dressed, looked at his wife and said, "what are you doing? Dr. Xiao is a big man. Now it's to save our villagers. What do you know with your long hair?"

Village head Yang found that fortunately Xiao Chen couldn't understand their Miao dialect. Otherwise, it would be spread out at that time and he would have a bad impression on him.

After Yang Village grew up, he came out with his cigarette and lighter.

Outside, I found that it was Xiao Chen and Tang Bing.

"Village head Yang, I'm disturbing you so late, but I have something important to ask you as soon as possible."

"Nothing." Village head Yang said.

The three left here and went out. When they got to a place far away from the isolation area and didn't disturb others to rest, village head Yang sat down directly and wanted to hand Xiao Chen a cut tobacco rolled at will. Xiao Chen said, "village head Yang, I don't smoke. You smoke!"

Village head Yang took out a lighter and lit it. He took a sip. He was much more comfortable and sober.

Xiao Chen began to say, "I just went up the mountain to see grandma. Grandma said a hundred year curse of your Yangjiazhai."

Centennial curse?

Since he is here in Yangjiazhai, village head Yang must have heard of it, but he doesn't believe it.

"Dr. Xiao, this may be false. There is no Centennial curse."

"It may be false, but grandma said that the first person infected with this plague was Yang Laowu. I want to ask Yang Laowu about it."

Yang Laowu?

When Xiao Chen asked Yang Laowu, village head Yang seemed a little unnatural again.

After all, he was the deputy village head before, and now he is the acting village head.

But he knows what Yang Laowu does.

Yang Laowu is a widower, but he also has to live. Although he is also a family with five guarantees, he is still a Miao person. He has a minimum guarantee of 1500 every month.

However, Yang Laowu usually grows these tobacco leaves, then makes them into cut tobacco and sells them on the market day, which can also be sold for a little money.

However, in fact, there are not many. The cut tobacco planted by these ordinary villagers is very cheap, a few yuan a big bag.

Now village head Yang actually grows it himself.

"Dr. Xiao, I don't know what you want to ask?" Village head Yang asked.

"I heard the old lady and the young lady say that Yang Laowu had been cutting trees in the mountain before the accident."

Cutting trees?

Village head Yang looked a little bad.

There are mountains for hundreds of miles around here. If there are mountains, there must be trees. Many trees here are hundreds of years old, so in the eyes of many Yangjiazhai villagers, these are sacred trees.

However, several timber merchants came to the South and asked the villagers to cut trees in the mountains and send them to the town. These villagers will have a sum of money.

Those trees are ownerless?

"Village head Yang, whose trees are those?"

"I don't know. Anyway, the people in the city and the county said they owned them. At that time, there was no point in these mountains. However, they all had a share in the villagers of Yang Jiazhai. Therefore, like Yang Laowu, they secretly went up to cut trees with other villagers without the consent of the above, and then cut them down and carried them down and sold them to those Timber Merchants."

"Your village cadres can't manage it?" Xiao Chen asked.

If it was in other places, Xiao Chen felt that it would be impossible without the consent of village cadres.

"I can't control it." Village head Yang shook his head and said.

"However, those tree fellers did first catch the plague and died. It may be retribution." Village head Yang said again.

"Village head Yang, I can't take care of the tree cutting. What I want to ask is, what was Yang Laowu before the accident? Is his body still there now?"

It is said that Xiao Chen doesn't care about cutting trees. Village head Yang is relieved again. After all, in the view of village head Yang, Xiao Chen must be a big senior official in managing the affairs of the isolation area. He is afraid that the other party will be investigated at that time.

"Before he had an accident? Every day he and several other old men in the village went up the mountain to cut trees. Sometimes he came down once in two or three days and brought dry food. Then, almost two months ago, when he came back for the last time, he went to find Xiao Yang in the village. "

"Village head Yang, is Xiao Yang?"

"Xiao Yang is the first college student in the village. He studied medicine in a medical school before. When he came back, he opened a private clinic in the village. Yang Laowu said that he was very uncomfortable and wanted to catch a cold. Later, Xiao Yang gave him an injection to reduce his fever. Unexpectedly, it was useless. Later, this situation occurred to more and more people. In addition to Yang Laowu, the group of people who went up the mountain to cut trees with Yang Laowu, and even Yang Laowu and the families of the old men, they all had similar symptoms of cold and fever. Xiao Yang felt something was wrong and asked them to go to the health center in the town for treatment. Unexpectedly, he also fell ill. "

"What about Xiao Yang?" Xiao Chen already knows that Xiao Yang is the doctor in the private clinic.

"Dead, he is the fifth dead man in the village. He is young and four or five years older than you look. It's pathetic."

In fact, those patients had specific symptoms of cold and fever. They felt something wrong in the health center, and then notified the county. Finally, they reported the matter to the city and the province.

Of course, during that time, the local government continued to hide, because they didn't expect it to be so serious, so the media reporters didn't know, and the news was blocked.

The more Xiao Chen listened, the more he felt strange. The more he thought, the more he felt that this matter was probably related to the source of the plague.

"The body of Yang Laowu?"

"Yang Laowu was the first to die. He was buried in the mountains. Now I haven't dug it up, because the Miao people's customs are burial. However, I heard from the leaders above that I'm afraid the dead will also infect viruses and bacteria. At that time, I'll dig it up and cremate it. "

Xiao Chen thought Yang Laowu's body was in the isolation area. Unexpectedly, it was buried.

He thought it was normal. After all, at the beginning, Yang Laowu's group died first, and no one guessed that it was a plague.

However, they all stayed and were frozen. They had not been buried for the time being. Naturally, they wanted to stay for research.