Wei Jianghua watched the frowning faces of Zhu Zehong and others coldly, and had already let go of the purple ganoderma. He felt that this was not because he was irresponsible, but because Tang Ye killed him. He reported Tang Ye, but Tang Ye unexpectedly turned around, causing him to be blacklisted by Xu Shichang. His psychology is very unbalanced, so why is it that he is the only one to be treated like this?
So he hopes that the purple ganoderma can't be solved!
In this way, Zhu Zehong, Zhou Sisheng and others will also be punished. Even if Xu Shichang is against it, but the decision is made on the red wall, it will definitely not be forgiving. What a **** expert, even a little Chinese medicine can't save it, let alone save people! In this way, Zhou Sisheng and the others would also bear infamy, it would be the same as him.
Even, he hated Xu Shichang. As the Minister of Health, Xu Shichang, as the main member of the Red Wall, put him on the blacklist, which is tantamount to ruining the rest of his life. The ruling of money and money is like killing a parent, let alone ruining his life. He hoped that Xu Shichang would not end well!
Looking at Baoling Village, Wei Jianghua's current state of mind felt that it was backward and barbaric. The bumpy mountain road with no end in sight killed him for most of his life when he entered. During the two days of living here, he felt that he had simply returned to primitive society. There is no good bathroom for taking a bath, and no good equipment. Just a bucket of water for washing. It will be over after a few washes. Let alone shower gels and shampoos. What makes him most unacceptable is that there is no toilet in the toilet, only the most primitive pit! Looking down, there is a pile of urine and shit, and there are crawling disgusting maggots!
What a ghost place! Such a good resource of purple Ganoderma lucidum was wasted for nothing!
Wei Jianghua cursed in his heart. At this time, his heart was filled with countless negative emotions, thinking that everything here was bad.
He saw a few villagers approaching, but he did not dare to approach completely. With a simple smile on the simple face of the villager, with a grin, he gestured for a bag of things in his hand. It is a unique fruit in the mountains, and it is a rare fresh delicacy for people outside the city. This is what the villagers expressed to them. The villagers knew that they were here to help save the purple ganoderma and regarded them as lifesavers, so they tried their best to entertain them. Some people are reluctant to eat their bacon, but they generously entertain them without any ambiguity. Some people don't have decent things in their homes, so they go to the mountains to look for them, such as those fruits.
I just want to entertain these saviors. Before Tang Ye came to clean up the villain Zhang Sanbao, the villagers respect and appreciate them extremely.
However, at this time, Wei Jianghua only sneered at this, thinking that these villagers were illiterate and funny, and their grinning looks were particularly silly and stupid. They were really poor people. He squinted his eyes and looked at the few villagers who came with fruits but did not dare to come to disturb him. He sneered and walked over with a look of contempt while Zhu Zehong and Zhou Sisheng were not paying attention.
The few villagers who approached saw him walking over, keeping a simple smile. The villager holding a bag of fruit handed the fruit out, a little shy, and said sincerely: "Expert, you have worked hard. The fresh fruit we picked in the mountains, would you try it?"
Several villagers have always maintained a humble attitude, simple, honest and sincere. In front of these experts and professors from outside cities, they felt that they were not at the same level as them, so they spoke carefully.
A person who knows how to be polite will welcome these simple villagers with smiles and express gratitude to them, but now Wei Jianghua is upset and wants to use the villager to operate. He did not take the fruit from the villager's hand and glanced coldly. He glanced at it and smiled contemptuously: "We don't want to eat the wild fruits you picked everywhere, what if it is poisonous?"
The villager was in a hurry and quickly explained: "Don't worry, it will definitely not be poisonous. The people in our village have eaten these fruits for decades and nothing happened!"
"What do you hillbillies know? We experts know if there is poison or not? If there is no poison, it will be unhygienic!" Wei Jianghua sneered at the villager, calling him a hillbilly and disrespecting people very much.
Several villagers looked ugly when they heard his name. They knew that their identities were no better than the expert professors from these cities, but these experts and professors were very polite to them before, and they didn't expect to change their faces this time. The hillbilly is very disrespectful of people's name, but the villagers feel that there is nothing wrong with calling them this way, and their faces are embarrassed and do not know what to say.
When Wei Jianghua saw a few villagers scolded by him, he didn't dare to speak back, and he looked sorry to him, and he felt much better. He suffered a lot from Tang Ye and Zhu Zehong, and is now isolated. As a famous doctor in the Sixth Hospital of Yanjing City, he feels very unwilling to bully the villagers and get some superiority, which is a small compensation.
Seeing a few villagers froze there at a loss, Wei Jianghua smiled triumphantly, looked back at Zhu Zehong and the others, thought about it, sneered treacherously, and said to several villagers: "For your enthusiasm, I won’t hide it from you. The purple ganoderma in your village cannot be saved. The purple ganoderma dies because of a rare virus, and we can’t solve it. I didn’t tell you before because our leaders were worried that you might make trouble. The chaos, so I concealed it. We plan to leave tomorrow, so don't bother us all the time, understand?"
Several villagers heard him as if struck by lightning. Can't solve the problem of purple ganoderma? How does this work! That's what they rely on for their one-year harvest. Without the livelihood brought by the purple Ganoderma lucidum, life will not be over! How can these experts and professors say no, no!
Still want to go?
In addition to the huge blows suffered by several villagers, there was also a wave of anger, like anger that was driven to a dead end. Before, these experts and professors said that they would solve the problem, but now they say no and plan to leave secretly. It is too irresponsible!
The more I think about it, my anger becomes greater than despair. A villager is no longer humble to show others, and can't live anymore. He is still humbled to these useless experts and professors. They came to the village for a few days. Give the best things to entertain, and pay a lot, but in the end you have to leave? Hey, we disagree!
"You can't go, you must help me solve the problem of purple ganoderma!" a villager shouted in a low voice.
Wei Jianghua twitched, a triumphant sneer, which was considered a conspiracy, pointed at the villagers Zhu Zehong and Zhou Sisheng, and said, "You should respond to my leadership on this issue. It's useless to yell at me."
"Okay, I will go to your leader!" The villager was very angry, and then a few villagers went over to ask Zhu Zehong, angrily.
Zhu Zehong saw a few villagers coming over and stood up to greet them. They were very fond of these simple villagers. However, before he could speak, the villager asked angrily: "Leader, can you not solve the problem of purple ganoderma?"
Zhu Zehong was taken aback, not knowing why the villagers asked this angrily, and said: "It is not possible now, but it will definitely be possible in the future. Don't worry."
The villagers had been misled by Wei Jianghua, and said angrily: "In the future? The purple ganoderma will be all dead in the future, so you are gone, what else will happen! I don't care, you have to solve this problem today, otherwise...otherwise Don't even think about leaving the village!"
The noise of several villagers suddenly attracted other villagers. Then other villagers were also misled, thinking that the purple ganoderma problem could not be solved, and these so-called experts and professors wanted to run away, so the matter suddenly became a big mess, and Zhu Zehong and the others were surrounded. The villagers who are controlled by anger are truly poor and evil. They don't listen to persuasion or make sense. If they lose control, they will probably hit people with hoes, shovel, etc.
Wei Jianghua, who led the commotion, had already avoided far away. He sneered triumphantly when seeing the villagers surrounding Zhu Zehong and the others, making them difficult to argue. If you have a hard time, let everyone have a hard time!
He knows that there is really no way to solve the purple Ganoderma lucidum problem, so it is difficult to calm the villagers' emotions, and see what these guys who isolate themselves do!