The two of them were sitting on wicker chairs, looking at the scenery as if it were calm and calm. The fish in the pond floated out of the water leisurely, nibbling on the water plants soaked in the spring water in the space. They were plump and healthy, and they produced white waves from time to time.$(

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A few white clouds drifted past, leaving mirror images on the clear water, which reflected the texture of the clouds. When the sun appeared again on the wicker chair, my mood became cheerful and bright for a moment.

"Monks don't like to waste food, so the poor monk just drank this half cup of tea." Hui'an's expression was calm and his eyes were sad, as if if he didn't drink this cup of tea, his merits would be incomplete.

"No, no, why are you so embarrassed? I'm inviting you to drink. This cold tea is really shabby. I'll pour it out and replace it with old wine." Li Qingyun was hospitable and never wanted his guests to be wronged in the slightest.

"No, no, actually, I like to drink some tea before drinking."

"There is hot tea here, why drink the leftover tea that has gone cold?"

"I just like...well, since Donor Li invited the poor monk here, please make it clear if you have anything to say. The poor monk will definitely tell you everything he knows."

"Show me the rosary around your neck!"

"..." Hui An became nervous all of a sudden, a cold light flashed through his eyes, and he asked calmly, "What does donor Li mean by this? Is it possible that the donor is not satisfied with the current peaceful life?"

Li Qingyun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master, you have misunderstood. I was just suddenly curious about this thing. Because I encountered a relic some time ago, which has similar properties to your rosary. I want to ask if they are the same kind.

substance?"

Hui'an relaxed and explained: "Relics? Haha. In our Buddhist view, this is not a rare thing. Monks with a little practice can burn relics. It's just that relics that can produce spiritual power fluctuations are not rare.

It is extremely rare, and it may be related to the kung fu practiced by the eminent monk during his lifetime. Since Donator Li asked, the poor monk will not hesitate to reveal that my rosary is a magic weapon passed down from the eminent monks of the temple. It originated from a man with profound kung fu.

The relics of eminent monks come from the same ancestral origin. They were refined by experts and blessed by several generations of monks to produce the powerful effect they have today."

"Only after refining can it become a magic weapon?" Li Qingyun took a closer look at the string of beads around Hui'an's neck, and sure enough he saw many complicated dark patterns. It was more delicate than the relic on his body.

Hui An generously pointed to a bead on his chest and said: "Yes. The texture on the surface of the relic beads is a refining technique. Unfortunately, these refining techniques are said to have been lost. So the methods handed down in the world

There are fewer and fewer utensils. As for the paper figures, scarecrows and talismans of some sects, they are all consumables."

After hearing this, Li Qingyun felt something in his heart: "Since the texture on the surface of the relic is the key to refining, if the texture is destroyed, wouldn't it turn the relic into an ordinary thing with spiritual power fluctuations? In this way, maybe it can be collected into a small

Space, I don’t have to worry about being discovered to be related to Huang Jingyao’s disappearance.”

The two of them clicked until they reached the point where talking about these secrets was beyond the boundaries of their relationship. So with each other's understanding eyes, Monk Hui'an finally drank the half cup of cold tea.

When Yin Xueyan and the person in charge of the health and epidemic prevention center came to the farm, they saw Li Qingyun and a monk drinking wine. There was a plate of peanuts and a plate of radish sticks on the table. It was not even meal time, and the two were enjoying the beautiful spring scenery.

By the pond, this incongruous picture is displayed.

Since Yin Xueyan separated from Li Qingyun in the provincial capital, she returned to work in the town as quickly as possible. She waited for a few days before she finally got the opportunity to receive this task that could be related to Li Qingyun.

The Health and Epidemic Prevention Office wants to inspect Li Qingyun's breeding farm to confirm that the sanitary conditions are up to standard. Although it is a formality, the health certificate they issued is very important. As the person in charge of the Animal and Plant Protection Center, Yin Xueyan wants to confirm that Li Qingyun's breeding farm

The wild boars in the area are not illegally caught wild animals and must have proof of legal origin.

Some documents are dispensable, especially for some small farms in rural areas. However, if the relationship is not strong and the backend is not strong, these inexplicable little things will often cause bankruptcy.

The application report for the Sapphire Breeding Farm has been submitted for a few days. It was almost noon today for this group of people to come over. Lunch would not be skipped, and they would have to be entertained with good wine and good food.

Director Zhang of the Health and Epidemic Prevention Center kept being courteous to Yin Xueyan along the way, but unfortunately she didn't even look at him. He was simmering with anger in his heart. When he saw Li Qingyun, the owner of the breeding farm, he was drinking wine with a monk, chatting and joking.

Laughing, he didn't take his group of people seriously at all. He coughed a few times, but he didn't even turn his head.

"Who is Li Qingyun? What a big arrogant person. When I arrived at your farm, there was no one to say hello. It seems that the waiting time for your application report was too short." Director Zhang stood a few meters away and shouted loudly.

road.

Li Qingyun and Hui'an were chatting about interesting things during meditation. They were quite immersed in it and did not hear the footsteps. When they heard Zhang's shouting, they stood up and greeted him. Although Director Zhang was just a Sesame Officer, he was quite difficult to deal with. Even if he didn't greet him,

I also have to greet Yin Xueyan.

"I hope for the stars and the moon, and finally Director Zhang is here. There are few people in the farm, and I don't greet you well. Please forgive me. Oh, isn't this Captain Yin? You guys came together, so I feel relieved. Isn't that true?

It's almost lunch time, let's go to the restaurant and sit down together, and then work after dinner." Li Qingyun was not angry, like ordinary small farmers, he was extremely flattering to these small cadres.

Yin Xueyan didn't know who she disliked. She was as cold as ice just now, but now she said with a smile: "Hey, the richest man Li is so polite to us. I thought you would treat us like the police. That Liu from the police station

Security guard, you kicked out Lijiazhai. I'm really afraid that you will beat out our Director Zhang when you get angry."

Li Qingyun felt that this girl deserved to be beaten, so he fanned the flames as soon as they met, lest the world would not be in chaos. To deal with Liu Baoquan, he took the opportunity to beat Director Xiong and let him calm down for a while and stop messing around in Lijiazhai. Zhang from this epidemic prevention station

The director just has a bad temper and is greedy at most. There is no need to fight with such a person. If he doesn’t like anyone all day long and scolds anyone who catches him, even if he knows the great leader, after a long time, the only thing he can do is

Relationship resources will also be wasted.

"How about the richest man Li? Why did the richest man Chu laugh at me after hearing this? Captain Yin, last time we were in the hotel, we..." As soon as Li Qingyun mentioned these words, Yin Xueyan's fox tail that had just been raised suddenly stopped and she became honest.

He got stiff and didn't dare to provoke any more.

And Director Zhang also came to his senses, where did he go? This is Lijiazhai, Li Qingyun's territory. Even people from the police station dare to beat him up, and even Director Xiong who is in the spotlight dares to chase him away.

There's really no way to show off this identity in front of him.

So by talking downhill, the atmosphere was managed to calm down. Monk Hui'an, holding a half-jar of old wine in his arms, left with a big smile, saying that he would not delay Li Qingyun's business. The wine was good, and the tea was even better. I would like to come back if I have a chance to satisfy my craving.

Life is like a play, and the exciting scenes are often not the script you lead. Director Zhang and Yin Xueyan each brought three accompanying staff, eight people sat at a table, and Li Qingyun called the village chief Li Tianlai and the village accountant Li Chunyi to accompany them.

, entertained this group of people until they had nothing to say.

As for the inspection work, I just went to the pig farm to look at it a few times and then stamped it. I originally wanted to make things difficult for Li Qingyun several times before stamping it, but now after a meal, there are no more problems.

And Yin Xueyan just wanted to use Li Qingyun's hand to deal with Director Zhang, not to embarrass Li Qingyun, so she could talk better. She even found a chance to have a few words with Li Qingyun, and asked him resentfully why he didn't answer her calls after returning.

.

Li Qingyun was confused. Who remembered her mobile phone number? Yang Yunu must have her contact information, but he really didn't save the address book on his mobile phone. If there was a call from a stranger, he would often not answer it.

"I really don't understand why you deliberately offend Director Xiong when you are obviously very smooth in doing things. I heard that Xiong Jiakun was yelling to make you look good, so you have to be careful." Before leaving, Yin Xueyan warned in a low voice.

"The most unsatisfactory things in life are ten out of ten. When a man does something worthy of heaven and earth, how can he satisfy people in everything?" Li Qingyun said the first half of the sentence with arrogance and iron-clad strength, but when the topic changed, it turned out to be a bit rogue, "But

, when did you change your temper and actually care about me?"

"Who cares about you anymore? I just want to remind you because of our relationship in the past. Hmm, your good intentions are treated as a donkey's liver and lungs. You will be honest after being punished." Yin Xueyan snorted coldly, twisted her waist and walked away.

The slender legs are swaying in a beautiful posture, which is fascinating.

After seeing off the officials in the town, Li Qingyun returned to the breeding farm. All the necessary procedures were completed. All he had to do was breed with peace of mind and wait for the harvest. However, no one had actually raised wild boars, and the skills that Mao Dan had temporarily learned were just words on paper.

Li Shitou has rich experience in killing wild boars and is familiar with the way wild boars survive, but has almost zero breeding experience. Li Qingyun also went to the county agricultural technology station to find experts for on-site training.

After Li Qingyun arranged the affairs of the pig farm, he was going to find a deserted place to remove the mysterious texture on the relics.

But as soon as he left the gate of the pig farm, he saw Wu Zhiping, a big pig farmer from the neighboring county, squatting in front of the truck at the gate and wiping tears. When he saw Li Qingyun, he felt like seeing a savior and cried: "Boss Li, please save me.

My pig-raising base, Yibaolai is really nothing. He wants to completely destroy my pig-raising base. The problem of loose stools was cured just the day before yesterday, and a new problem occurred today. Dozens of half-grown wild boars died.

My head, none of the more than 100 wild boar cubs I left survived, and the other healthy wild boars could hardly survive. I suspected that they had poisoned the water source upstream, but I called the police, but the police refused to file a case and insisted on letting them go.

I filed the case only after I produced direct evidence of poisoning." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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