"I've talked to the village. Let them deal with it first," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Them? Those rascals in the village? You expect the village to deal with them? "Wang Mingbao was surprised.
Every village had a few troublemakers. They were not rampant in the village, but no one was willing to deal with them. They avoided them for fear of getting into trouble. There were two or three such people in Wang Jia Village. Everyone in the village was annoyed by them. They caused trouble everywhere when they had nothing to do. Usually, their hands and feet were not clean. They had done a lot of sneaky things. The village committee had tried to work with them several times, but they were ignored. On the contrary, the village director who went to work with them was very angry. However, these people were also afraid. The person they were afraid of was sitting opposite Wang Yao.
For such people, Wang Mingbao never tried to move them or reason with them. He just beat them up. If he saw them in the village, he would beat them up. If he saw them from afar, he would beat them up. If he blocked their house, he would beat them up. He would beat them until they were crying and begging for mercy. These people could not stand it. They had talked to the village, but the village did not care. They wanted someone to teach them a lesson. In the end, they went directly to the police station. In the end, they were taught a lesson because of their sneaky things in the past. Who asked them to have a father who could talk?
For these people, Wang Mingbao's guiding philosophy was to beat them up. Beat them until they are convinced. Beat them until they are scared. Beat them until they tremble when they see them! For a considerable period of time, these people ran away when they saw Wang Mingbao from afar. They were really running away. They were afraid that they would be beaten again if they were slow.
"Let's wait. They don't care. Let's talk about it later."
"I'll ask later. Who is the one who is itching for a beating?" Wang Mingbao said.
He was a loyal person. He was good to his friends. He respected the old and loved the young. He had a good reputation in the village. However, he always maintained the same principle for those rascals.
"How's your business in town?"
"It's not bad. Recently, there are a lot of real estate projects in town. There are also a lot of renovation companies. The business is not bad."
"Where's my sister? Is that guy still pestering her?"
"Well, he hasn't given up yet. Don't worry, my brother is watching him!" Wang Mingbao said.
After staying with Wang Yao for a while, Wang Mingbao took his leave.
The sun slowly set behind the mountaintop. After reciting the scriptures several times, Wang Yao walked around the herbal field and stopped under the dozen or so trees. These chestnut trees and jujube trees still had most of their leaves even though it was winter. It was as if they were not afraid of the cold and were preparing to spring again in the winter. The ginseng that Wang Yao had planted under the tree had already grown leaves. A three-leafed ginseng stood under the tree in the wind.
"Don't rush, take your time."
The next morning, Wang Yao heard the system prompt.
"Mission (Hundred Herb Garden 2): Within 10 days, successfully plant 30 types of herbs. Among them, 3 types of spiritual herbs must not be repeated. Completed, you will be rewarded with a prescription. "
"The host has met the requirements to upgrade. Do you want to upgrade?"
"Upgrade." Wang Yao did not expect to meet the requirements to upgrade again. This was an unexpected surprise.
Character Level: 3
Profession Level: Rookie (Well, you're almost done)
Herb Planting:
Level: 2 (Primary) You can plant herbs and have some experience.
After upgrading, the most direct reward was a skill point, which was very precious. If you wanted to learn the various magical skills on the skill tree, you had to use the skill point.
"Where should I use it?"
There were two paths. One was medical skills, the other was pharmaceutical skills. Although the two were separate, they were actually one and could not be omitted.
If he chose medical skills, it should be "ask" in "look, listen, ask and diagnose." If he chose pharmaceutical skills, he did not know what ability it was. After hesitating for a while, Wang Yao chose pharmaceutical skills.
All of a sudden, his head buzzed as if it had been hit by a heavy blow. It was a familiar feeling, as if he had been enlightened. In an instant, a large amount of knowledge appeared in his mind. It was the knowledge of medicinal herbs, what kind of medicinal herbs, what kind of medicinal effects they had, and how to use them.
Fortunately, he was mentally prepared. After he recovered, he looked up at the herbs he planted in the herbal field. Intuitively, he was more familiar with them. Not only did he know their growth characteristics, but he also knew their effects and side effects. He also knew who could use them and who couldn't. All these were firmly imprinted in his mind.
He seemed to be developing in the direction of the human form of the Compendium of Materia Medica.
In addition to these, there was another change in the "pharmacy". It could provide more herbs and prescriptions, but the price was still very high. Wang Yao could only look at it.
What made him most happy was that the amount of ancient spring water increased from one bucket per day to three buckets per day.
"That's great!"
When Wang Yao was unable to water the large expanse of the herb field smoothly, the reward came. It was a typical case of giving a pillow when one was sleepy. The system was not always so deceitful!
In a villa in Jizhou, nearly a thousand miles away, there were two middle-aged men. One looked quite masculine, and the other looked more elegant.
"Yuantu, is what you said true?"
"We have known each other for so many years. When have I ever lied to you?" The man who spoke was Tian Yuantu.
"Then I'll have to trouble you to help me ask."
"Yes. When I was studying, I was taken care of by my aunt. Of course, I will do my best."
"If there are no accidents, my transfer should be settled soon. It's most likely that it's there!" the scholarly man said.
"Oh, that's not bad."
"Yes."
…
The sky outside the house was a little gloomy. A gust of wind blew, and sporadic snowflakes fell.
Wang Yao was holding a book of Nanhua Jing. He made a cup of black tea on the table and read silently. He was savoring the ancient spirit of the ancient sages.
Ring! Buzz! The phone on the table suddenly rang.
Wang Yao put down the book and looked at the phone. The number showed that it was Yang Ming, his former classmate. They had met several times in Lianshan County.
"Hello, Yang Ming."
"Old classmate, what are you busy with?" Yang Ming's laughter came from the other end of the phone.
"At home. What's up?"
"It's like this. It's almost the end of the year. Many classmates have come back. I asked them to gather together. Do you want to come?"
Class gathering?
"I have something to do recently. I'm afraid …"
Wang Yao thought for a moment and said. Since he went to university, his classmates from middle school and high school gathered together almost every year. In the beginning, it was quite good. They sat together and chatted, got to know each other, and talked about their future plans. They were pure classmates. Gradually, the atmosphere of the class gathering changed. It became a place for some people to show off. It became a place for some students to network and do business. Since then, Wang Yao faintly rejected this kind of gathering.
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