"Come on, come on, stand up, let's take a photo!" Bao Daqiuqiu acted as a temporary commander and wanted to give these recovered little guys and all villagers a family portrait. The background is of course the big elm tree on Yushu Qiongzhi, which is also a landmark building in Heixiazitun.

As for those parents and medical staff, there are too many people and they can't take a look at them. They can only take a separate photo with the villagers from each household in a while.

However, as the main characters, Dr. Tang and Professor He must take a photo. The two accompanied more than a dozen elderly villagers and sat in the middle, holding a little kid in their arms.

Although the large army was about to leave Heixiazitun, Dr. Tang and Professor He led more than a dozen subordinates to continue to stay in Heixiazitun and further improve their experiments and related papers. They are considered to be permanently resident in Shajiabang.

Everyone also asked Tian Xiaopang to sit down, but the fat man was carrying Xiao Nannan and Xiao Guangguang on his shoulders. He couldn't sit down, so he could only stand at the edge. He was wrapped in a yellow coat, full of rusticity.

"Everyone smiles, they are all beautiful-" Bao Daqiu twitched the duck's voice and tried hard to motivate everyone's emotions. However, many villagers took such large photos for the first time, one more nervous and all had their faces tense.

As for those little babies, they felt reluctant to leave when they thought they were about to leave. Most of them had red eyes and the atmosphere was really depressing.

How can this work? Tian Xiaopang was also anxious and shouted at the photographer: "I heard that I counted to three, and then I kept pressing the shutter--"

The photographer has been busy for a long time and is even more anxious. Hearing someone's command, he nodded with joy.

“One, two…”

Tian Xiaopang checked the numbers very quickly. Before the three words were released, they saw their hands raising, and a whip whip was whipping on the branches of the old elm tree.

Just as there was a sound of noise, the trees on the trees were flying and falling, which made the people under the trees scream. Many people had their necks in their necks, which were cold and bumpy. The little kids thought it was fun and they were all happy.

Kick, the cameraman pressed wildly, leaving behind photos full of joy and style of Heixiazitun.

When Tian Xiaopang was a child, he played this kind of trick many times. When he saw the tree hanging, he was always ready. For example, when he was walking on the way to school, he saw a few female classmates chattering behind him, and immediately kicked the big tree beside the road. Then, a scoop of snow fog fell from the sky, making the little female classmates scream.

After taking the family photo, the rest is free combination, which is basically based on family. Tian Xiaopang's family, including Xiaobai and Xiaobawang, have become the most popular hot commodity.

As they were taken, many little babies were crying. Tian Xiaopang went over to hug each other and posted their cold little faces. Finally, he held the little radish head in his arms and made a farewell message:

"Children, although Heixiazitun is not the hometown that gave you new life, it is the second hometown that gave you new life. Therefore, Master hopes that you will never forget this place and come back and see it. The gate of Heixiazitun will always welcome you, good kids who are leaving home—"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little red in his eyes, and then waved his arms vigorously: "Children, run towards your new life and set off!"

People got on the bus one after another, and the children were lying on the windows to wave out. As the bus slowly started, they were crying. Just as Tian Xiaopang said, Heixiazitun, this remote mountain village, has left an indelible mark in their lives.

"Let's go, let's see it off too!" Tian Xiaopang sat on the sled that the big red deer was pulling, and Xiaoya and the others followed. Xiaobai sat in the front and pretended to be the owner of the car.

Some villagers also took sledges and followed the bus, preparing to take them to the town.

The road has been completed long ago, but there is no snow on the road, so I can't walk on the sled. Fortunately, there is a dirt road outside the woods on the side of the road, and it's just right to run a sled.

"Da'er--" A crisp sound of whips made the trees fall down one after another, and the crows and magpies on the trees flew away.

The little kids on the bus were not willing to be lonely. They took the bus for a while, then got down to take a sled, and laughed and laughed all the way.

He was sent to the town and then he really waved goodbye. It was not until the bus disappeared from sight that Tian Xiaopang wiped his eyes: "The children will definitely come back to see us!"

"That's definitely--" Bao Damingdi and nodded vigorously.

Then everyone noticed that there were many people watching the fun on both sides of the road, and they all looked at the deer pulling sledges and felt novel.

Soon someone came to ask, but when they heard that it was Heixiazizun, they were surprised: they were more than thirty miles away, and when they were fine, they really should go around.

Since we are back in the town, we will just go to the shops and buy some daily necessities. Today is the day off, and there are markets in the town. Now it is the slack season, and there are a lot of people going to the market.

I parked the deer and sled in an empty field, leaving people to watch, and the rest went to the market.

Tian Xiaopang also happened to buy some winter clothes for a few kids, as well as Dahuang and Fu Tianshan, and they all had to buy a down jacket, hat and gloves. They just got to go, and the cold days were behind.

Soon, I packed up a lot of lots of lots, first delivered to the sled, and then went to the big market. I met a candied haws on the side of the road, and there were a lot of them on the grass handles. I saw that they were dipped by themselves, so I bought one by one. No matter adults or children, I held a bunch of candied haws in my hands and ate while walking.

"How much is the total amount?" Tian Xiaopang took out his pockets and prepared to pay.

As a result, a fur-skinned paw stretched out from the side, and handed it to the old man who sold candied haws with a note.

"Okay, this little kid is generous." The old man's eyes were not very good, and he didn't see that Xiaobai wearing a down jacket was a hairy monkey.

No, you little monkey, where did you make money? Tian Xiaopang knew that Xiaobai liked to pretend to be in his pocket, so he searched for the pocket every two days. When he found out, he forcibly confiscated it on the grounds that "Dad saves you first to marry a wife."

The little monkey doesn't have a good memory. He likes to show off when he has some money. He always rushes to pay the bill.

Jiji, Xiaobai grinned at him, and then patted his pocket: I occasionally have money!

"Little kid, what's the money you have? I haven't seen it before, so I dare not accept it--" The old man who sold candied haws did not give Xiaobai face and handed back the green bill. Tian Xiaopang saw that it was a good guy, Franklin who had a US dollar bill of 100 yuan.

It was probably given by Susanna's big horse. This time, Susanna also returned to China with her. It was probably the pocket money left for Xiaobai. This girl is quite generous.

Xiaobai was actually refunded. He was a little dissatisfied and said to others in a whisper: I think this is US dollars, so it’s okay to buy your pile of candied haws.

But the old man never dared to collect fake money when he was running a small business. In the end, Tian Xiaopang paid the bill and confiscated all the US dollars in the little monkey's pocket, and it was a total of ten pieces.

While walking, I bought some when I saw something suitable. As I was walking, I heard the little girl beside me call out "pheasant".

Tian Xiaopang quickly looked in the sound and saw a bunch of pheasants hanging on a stall, one male and one female, and they were hung there for sale brightly. The bright feathers of the pheasants looked particularly eye-catching.

In addition to pheasants, there are several species of birds, including Feilonger and Sha Banjin, which are smaller than pheasants.

"Does this thing be sold?" Tian Xiaopang smacked his lips and looked at the stall owner. He was a man in his thirties, with a simple black face showing a hint of cunning.

"The breeders are all breeders, and I have a certificate." The man shouted, and the few people passing by were nodding after hearing this and continued walking forward.

Since it was breeding and not harming wild animals, Tian Xiaopang's face calmed down and he just understood the market, so he talked about it for a few words. It was really not expensive to sell. Raising pheasants costs only 100 yuan per pair, and breeding Feilonger is even cheaper, 30 yuan per person. If this is wild, it will not be sold for 300 yuan per person.

While chatting, another middle-aged customer came over and wanted to buy pheasants. However, he whispered to the stall owner: "Pick it up for me."

The stall owner nodded happily, pulled out a sack from the back of the shelf, and picked out a pair of pheasants and handed them over. When collecting the money, Tian Xiaopang saw that it was 200 yuan.

Is this a difference? I stared at it carefully and it was true that the one I just showed was the breeding pheasant, and this was just the word pheasant. Doesn’t it mean that the bag is really wild!

He had just read the other party's breeding certificate, which was written as special rare bird breeding. However, this guy is quite cunning, and the breeding and wild ones are mixed with the selling, but the price is different.

Even if someone discovers it, as long as he insists that it is breeding, who can detect it?

"Brother, why are you paying two more dollars?" Tian Xiaopang asked in a false way.

Seeing that there was no one in front of him, the man lowered his voice: "These are real pheasants below, I - an old man from Nagada, who died of drugging. It was snowing, and the pheasants had difficulty digging. Just mix some flat frost with food, and the pheasants would not be able to eat it."

Tian Xiaopang was completely speechless. Although he ate pheasants yesterday, it was completely different from this nature. Isn’t this a harm to others!

"You can't eat this flat hair cream indiscriminately. Toxins are left in your body and will not be discharged for a while, which will harm people and birds. Brother, go back and talk to the villagers. Don't use this thing again. Even if it's killed, no one will buy it." Tian Xiaopang decided to argue with the other party.

But thinking about it, someone had bought two of them just now, and this was simply not lethal.

"Like we bought gifts just now, this thing is the best gift." The man rolled up the money and put it happily into his pocket. Whatever helps the villagers sell pheasants, it must be the medicine he gave himself.

In the face of interests, empty preaching is not good at all. You have to go to the police station to find the police. They really have a breeding certificate. If they bite them to death, they say they are breeding, and then they will be a confused lawsuit.

No, you have to find a way to teach this passerby a lesson, otherwise you will want to catch wild birds for profit, and you will be able to destroy our pheasants in a few years.

There is no doubt that there are living examples around you, even in front of you. How could Tian Xiaopang ignore it when he sees it?

Everyone is responsible for this kind of thing. If you don’t care about it, who will care in the end?

Especially when you encounter this kind of unscrupulous businessman, it may not be easy to find a policeman, so Tian Xiaopang decided to just be more careful and do it yourself, so don’t bother the police.

So he pretended to be very interested and asked: "Is there any other good thing? It's best to be alive. Don't dare to take the medicine if you die."

"Of course, I can satisfy you whatever you want." The man smiled and pulled a sack from behind, which was moving straight inside, obviously a living thing. He carefully opened the gap in the bag: "Look, this is a treasure, I-my neighbor finally caught it!"

"What's the thing? Feilonger, wild!" Tian Xiaopang also exclaimed subconsciously. Seeing many people looking here, the man was so scared that he quickly tied his bag tightly, "The breeding is also a breeding. My chicken farm is also a variety of rare bird farms, and it has the certificate."

Tian Xiaopang's eyes didn't rub the sand. It was just now that it was shown in front of him, and the name was "Flower-tailed Hazel Rooster". People call this "Feilonger". Drinking the soup with the most delicious taste. Therefore, local people often say "Dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat under the ground", and the dragon meat in it refers to Feilonger.

Compared with the wild ones, the price difference is more than ten times. Tian Xiaopang was also angry and shouted loudly: "There are ten of you here. Since you are breeding flying dragons, you will be counted as thirty yuan per one, and you will be given 30 yuan!"

After saying that, he threw down three red tickets, then left with a sack.

The man was so anxious that the three thousand yuan thing turned into three hundred yuan in the blink of an eye. Of course, he didn't do it. He ran two steps and caught up with Tian Xiaopang, and grabbed his arm: "Big brother, can't I just sell it anymore--"

Tian Xiaopang swung the sack and threw it on the ground. Then, all the flying dragons inside came out, shook their wings, and flew together. Soon, they disappeared.

The man was completely stunned this time: Three thousand yuan, just with wings flying?
Chapter completed!