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A few of the lackeys were scared away by Yang Fan's actions, and the surrounding crowd immediately cheered as if they had won a war. It seemed that Chen Ergou and his group of lackeys had often bullied people in the town, and Yang Fan's way of doing things was very satisfying, gaining the support of many people.

"First uncle, don't worry. I know Superintendent Li from the police station, and these hoodlums know that they won't come looking for trouble anymore. As for the money they owe, I'll take a look later. If they don't pay, then I'll go find Superintendent Li." Yang Fan consoled his first uncle. To an honest man from the countryside, going against an official was something he didn't even dare think about.

He didn't expect Yang Fan to deal with this disaster so easily. The Eldest Uncle and his wife had a whole new level of respect for Yang Fan. They realized that this tall and handsome young man in front of them was no longer a child who needed his elders to shelter him from the rain and wind.

Yang Fan and Zhong Ruan Juan didn't have the mood to stay any longer. Although Yang Fan had already called their father, who went back to Yangshu to raise money for the hospital fees, during Yang Fan's stay in the hospital, the family's farming work had been delayed by a lot.

After bidding farewell to his first uncle and first aunt, Yang Fan and his mother set off on their way back to Yangshu. The town had a tricycle that could carry passengers, and two people on the seven to eight mile mountain road would pay a total of ten dollars. It wasn't cheap, but anyone who took a trip would know how hard it was to walk on the mountain road.

From Qingshan Town to Yang Tree Gully, the most convenient means of transportation were motorcycles and tricycles. This section of the mountain road was not only rugged, there were also many turns, and more importantly, it was narrow and narrow. Many cars could only travel on their own, and with rain and snow, it was even more dangerous.

As for the road construction, haha, it could only exist in the dreams of the villagers in Yangshu village. The villagers could not afford the tens of millions of yuan of fees themselves, and the time to apply for the allocation from their superiors was still far away, so the great rivers and mountains of the motherland needed to be built much more, and the small Yangshu village could only wait in line.

The location of the Yang Tree Ditch was not bad. It was located in a valley surrounded by mountains. The terrain was fairly flat and the land was considered fertile. It was slightly better than the other villages in Qing Mountain Village.

From the depths of the mountains came the scattered flowers and streams that ran through the ditches. They had plenty of water, fields, houses, and ponds of all sizes. The Poplar Valley people had never been worried about drinking water or irrigation.

Yang Fan's house was located at the village entrance, and once they entered the ditch, they would arrive very quickly. The Yang Tree Gully was about seven to eight miles long in the east, three to four miles wide in the north and south. Several dozen families were scattered in the gully, and were not as crowded as some villages.

There were three green brick rooms with a main hall in the middle. On both sides were his parents and Yang Fan's bedroom, as well as a simple kitchen and a tall courtyard wall. This was Yang Fan's home in Yang Tree Gully.

Twenty years ago, Yang Fan's family was one of the wealthiest families in the village. Now, this courtyard was built at that time, but the times had changed. Twenty years had passed, and the courtyard, which was once one of the best in the Yangshu Valley, now looked so shabby, like an old man whose age had left mottled marks on his body.

In the past, Yang Dong was high-spirited and dazzling, being able to hunt wild boars alone at such a young age, in Yang Shuigou and even Qing Mountain Village, Yang Dong was the best hunter among the younger generation.

The disaster started because of Yang Dong's fame. At that time, a silly mayor came to Qing Mountain Village and wanted to organize Qing Mountain Village's hunters to clear the mountains. The mud horse family's wild animals stayed deep in the mountains, and they didn't provoke you.

As a result, Yang Fan's father, Yang Dongdong, was included in the list of hunters. None of the hunters in the town were willing to go, but there was nothing they could do.

Half a month later, Yang Dongdong, who was still lively when they entered the mountain, was carried back while lying on the monolith.

In order to save the other hunters, Yang Dongdong engaged in a fierce battle with a leopard. Although he eventually killed the leopard, he was also severely injured by the leopard, and did not lack an arm or a leg, but his internal organs were damaged, and his body became extremely weak.

"Dad, I'm back. Where's the grass?" Upon entering the courtyard, Yang Fan immediately saw his father busy with work. The courtyards of the rural people were usually very large, and they would usually be filled with vegetables and fruits for easy access.

Yang Dong was only forty-three years old this year, but he looked like he was in his fifties. His hair was already graying, and when he heard Yang Fan's voice, he slowly straightened his body and asked with concern, "Xiaofan, how did you leave the hospital so quickly? Have you recovered from the injuries on your body? "

"Well, you see, nothing at all." Yang Fan showed off his muscles as he looked at his father's skinny body. He had mixed feelings about this after walking around in this life or death situation, which caused Yang Fan's mood to change. His parents had paid a lot for him.

Thinking about this, Yang Fan hurriedly took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag. In fact, it was filled with Spatial Springs, so he passed it to Yang Dongdong. "Dad, drink some water, this is something my classmate brought back from overseas. It tastes pretty good, you can have a taste."

Yang Dong was truly thirsty now, so he took the water from the bottle and drank it all in one gulp. He then let out a long sigh of relief, "Xiaofan, this water isn't cheap, is it? It tastes really good, even better than the water in the Immortal Mountain. "

The Immortal Mountain was the local name for it, and its standard name should be Cloud Meng Mountain.

The Yunmeng Mountain was vast, and the Yang Tree Gully was only located at the outer edge of the Yunmeng Mountain. The Yunmeng Mountain was wide, and the Yang Tree Gully was just at the outer edge of the Yunmeng Mountain.

Zhong Runjuan had already moved her luggage into the room. Hearing her husband say that the spring water in the space was delicious, she smiled and said, "I also feel that this water is good to drink, and there seems to be an inexhaustible energy in you. How much did your classmate buy one bottle? Did you give him money?"

"Ugh …" "This is a new product from overseas and has not really gone on sale yet. I want to help promote it, so it's free of charge." Yang Fan felt that a lie had to be covered up with a hundred lies. Who was the one who said that? It seemed to make sense.

At this point, Yang Fan had an idea. He finally found a reason to hide the Spatial Springs. In the future, all he had to do was say that it was a foreign product that he was selling abroad.

Not only did his fatigue sweep away, he was in high spirits and did not feel so comfortable for several years. He thought it was because his son had returned home and he was very excited, so he went back to his house to get some fishing tools, and prepared to fish in his own pond to replenish Yang Fan, who had just been discharged from the hospital.

"Dad, wait for me, I'll go with you!" Yang Fan loved to fish and hunt. He had been holding his breath in the city for a long time. Having grown up in the mountains, he felt so good to be back in the mountains!