Chapter 382 Acacia Group

Of course, the blessing of Qi people is just a joke made by Nie Yun.

After all, it is no longer before liberation. Before liberation, it was normal for rich people to have several wives. Nie Yun had heard that his grandma's grandfather once had two wives... After getting into the car, Zhuang Yawen drove and took Nie Yun and Tian Zhenfei to Zhuang Yawen's home in Minzhou. Noodles.

Almost all of Zhuang Yawen has her own house, an ordinary apartment building or a villa all over the country. On the side of Minzhou, there is a villa, which was purchased by Zhuang Boyan a few years ago. At that time, the price was not particularly expensive. Of course, in just a few years, the value of the villa has doubled!

The purchase of these properties not only makes it convenient for Zhuang Yawen to live in various places, but also becomes an investment.

There are all kinds of things in the villa.

It's just that there are no food, drinks and other things that are easy to deteriorate. Before arriving at the villa, Nie Yun and the three of them went to a nearby supermarket and bought something.

In addition, when you go to Shanglong Village the next day, you should also bring some food.

After all, Shanglong Village is just a small mountain village. It is estimated that it is not developed. This time, Nie Yun and several people went there, and it was more or less camping. So naturally you need to bring something to eat.

I have nothing to say all night.

The next morning, several people immediately drove to Shanglong Village. However, this time, it was not the luxury business car, but an off-road vehicle. This off-road vehicle was also bought earlier and put in southern Fujian.

Originally, it was better to drive to southern Fujian.

When you drive here, you can take a look at the scenery along the way. By the way, you can also take the little fire unicorns and their puppies out for a walk. It's comfortable. However, when he came to southern Fujian this time, the time was a little tight. The ancient city hotel and farmhouse in Qiao County will soon be completed. Nie Yun must absorb the aura of those yew as soon as possible and return to his hometown as soon as possible to help Uncle Tian treat cancer.

This time in southern Fujian, Nie Yun has told Zhuang Yawen and Tian Zhen that in addition to coming to inspect the southern yew, he still needs to get some branches and leaves of the older southern yew here as medicinal materials to treat Uncle Tian.

A few hours later, the three of them had arrived at Shanglong Village.

The car drove into Shanglong Village, and some villagers immediately looked at Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen curiously. Zhuang Yawen asked where the village committee was located and drove there.

In the village committee, Zhuang Yawen found the village head and asked the village head to take them to see the long-standing southern yew.

As soon as they arrived at the village committee, when they didn't wait to walk to the village committee office, Nie Yun and others immediately heard that there were bursts of quarrels in the village committee office.

Squeak!

Opening the door of the village committee office, Zhuang Yawen and Nie Yun immediately saw that there were several middle-aged men in their forties and fifties sitting in the office. These middle-aged men were not tall, a little thin, and their eye sockets were slightly sunken, which were typical of southerners. Obviously, these people are the leaders of several village committees in Shanglong Village.

The office was smoky, and it was obvious that several village committee leaders smoked a lot.

"Miss, who are you looking for? What's the matter?" Seeing Zhuang Yawen and Nie Yun coming in, a village party committee leader asked Zhuang Yawen with a slightly doubtful smile on his face.

The leader of the village committee spoke Minnan language, and Nie Yun was confused, but Zhuang Yawen almost understood the words of the leader of the village committee.

"Hello, who is the village party secretary of Shanglong Village? Well, I'm the president of Sichuan Yazhi Zhuyu Group, named Zhuang Yawen. This is my business card. This is my friend in Ludong Province, Nie Yun and Tian Zhen. We heard that there is the oldest wild yew community in the country in Shanglong Village, so come and have a look. My friend's old man has cancer and needs a little branch and leaf of yew for about a thousand years as a medicine introduction. So we came here and asked the secretary of the village committee to send someone to take us to see the relatively old yew trees here.

Zhuang Yawen said with a smile and handed over her business card.

"Elegant pearl jade, Miss Zhuang Yawenzhuang? Hello, hello!" The middle-aged man took a look at Zhuang Yawen's business card and immediately smiled. He shook hands with Zhuang Yawen repeatedly, "I'm the secretary of Shanglong Village, surnamed Chen."

Secretary Chen doesn't know much about Yazhuyu, but since he is the president of Zhuyu Group, he is obviously not an ordinary person. Those who make jewelry are all rich!

"Secretary Chen, excuse me, this time my grandfather needs some branches and leaves of thousand-year-old yew as a medicine introduction. I don't know if it's convenient for Secretary Chen to take us to have a look."

Nie Yun also smiled at this moment and shook hands with Secretary Chen.

"A thousand-year-old yew..." Secretary Chen pondered for a moment and looked back at the leaders of the village committee behind him. The leaders of the village committee looked a little solemn.

"Well... I take the liberty to ask, I don't know how many leaves Mr. Nie needs?" Secretary Chen asked.

"Oh, this, it's not much, about half a catty!" Nie Yun said.

"Of course, we also know that these yew are the assets of Shanglong Village, and these yew are national first-class protected plants, so we can't destroy them rashly. In this way, we will buy one kilogram of these yew at a price of 10,000 yuan per kilogram. Let's make a contribution to the protection of the country's rare plants!"

Nie Yun then added.

Ten thousand yuan per kilogram of branches and leaves, which is already a sky-high price.

However, in Nie Yun's view, he absorbed the aura in other people's yew, and these auras are priceless. It's definitely worthwhile to buy these auras with 10,000 yuan.

"Well..." Hearing Nie Yun say this, Secretary Chen immediately smiled happily.

"Well, well, I'll find someone right away and take you to the divine tree!" Secretary Chen said immediately. In Shanglong Village, yew has almost become the divine tree in the village, especially the yew, which is nearly a thousand-year-old yew, which is the divine tree among the divine trees.

In fact, in Nie Yun's opinion, it is absolutely not too much to call such a tree a divine tree. A yew can grow for thousands of years, which is absolutely the creation of heaven and earth. It is psychic and has a trace of divine surname.

"Then thank you, Secretary Chen!" Nie Yun nodded and thanked Secretary Chen.

"Lao Chen, this little brother is going to see our divine tree?" At this time, another middle-aged man, who was a little older, almost sixty years old, and even a little thin, suddenly spoke.

"I said, Lao Chen, our divine tree is like that. Don't let this little brother see it. If it really doesn't work, find someone to get some branches and leaves and let the little brother take them back. Don't ask for 10,000 yuan per kilogram. The trees are all like that. It's hard to say whether it works or not!" The skinny middle-aged man said, sighed softly, took out a cigarette to light it, and smoked it.

Other people around me look very bad at this moment.

"What's wrong with that divine tree?" Hearing the thin middle-aged man speak, Nie Yun moved slightly in his mind.

At this time, Secretary Chen also sighed, and his face was a little ugly.

"Secretary Chen, excuse me for taking the liberty to ask, what's wrong with the yew in the village?" Nie Yun couldn't help but look at Secretary Chen's question with a little doubt.

Listening to the previous conversation between Secretary Chen and the skinny middle-aged man, Nie Yun naturally understood that there seemed to be something wrong with the divine tree in Shanglong Village. And what can happen to a tree? The yew here has long been a national protected plant. Do some people still want to cut down indiscriminately?

In some places, forest rangers are not good, and random logging occurs from time to time.

Even many local bullies are specialized in making a fortune, which is relatively common.

However, that's just for ordinary woods.

Yew, this kind of rare first-class protected plant in the country is different!

Hundreds of yew trees in Shanglong Village are directly responsible for the town's axe, almost. If one or two are cut off, the superior leader will directly ask the town leader. Not to mention that it can't be cut down, even if there are any diseases and pests in the yew, the city and province will even send an expert group for a collective consultation.

What's wrong with such a precious yew?

"That...our divine tree, something really happened..." Secretary Chen smiled and was not ready to elaborate.

Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen looked at each other and felt a little confused.

Just as Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen were about to continue to ask, they heard a noisy sound suddenly from the village party committee compound. Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen subconsciously looked outside, but there were 20 or 30 villagers who rushed into the village party committee compound aggressively. These villagers don't look good. To be precise, there is a trace of righteous indignation on their faces.

"Secretary Chen, the divine tree in our village must not be sold!"

"Yes, you can't sell it to them. Even if it can't be cured, you can't sell it to them!"

"People of Acacia Group, get out of our Shanglong Village. You are not welcome in Shanglong Village. Get out of here!"

These villagers were noisy, and some villagers spoke loudly to Secretary Chen in the office and gave their opinions. And a few young villagers with a slightly hot temper stared at Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen and shouted loudly. Hearing Zhuang Yawen translate the Minnan language of these villagers, Nie Yun frowned slightly: "Acacia Group? Do these villagers regard us as the people of the Acacia Group?

(to be continued)