No one wanted a child to be jailed.
The police officers were not talking anymore.
Xu Meili had to deal with it carefully. She hurriedly called the friends she knew to ask some professionals, knowing that it should not be a big problem.
In the mountain village, w.a.n.g Yao was having lunch with his parents.
"What was going on today?" Zhang Xiuying asked.
"He was not a dutiful son!" w.a.n.g Yao carefully told them the matter.
"His father pa.s.sed away?" Zhang Xiuying asked.
"Yes. Otherwise, he would not come here to make trouble," w.a.n.g Yao said.
"Ah!" Zhang Xiuying sighed. "How there can be such a person?"
While w.a.n.g Yao was eating, w.a.n.g Mingbao called and asked about it. He had heard about it from a friend who worked at the police station. When he found out someone caused trouble for his best friend, he was angry.
"It's nothing. Let them have a bit of trouble," w.a.n.g Yao said.
"What about Zhao Chongyang?" w.a.n.g Mingbao asked.
w.a.n.g Yao though for a moment and said, "Let him remember it forever!"
"No problem," w.a.n.g Mingbao said.
Sometimes, a phone call could change a lot of things. It could even change a person's fate.
For example, Zhao Chongyang did not understand why he the offense of not cooperating with the investigation and threatening the police was added. He angrily thought, "The police decide everything regardless of the truth!"
He had never been so angry since he was a little boy. Once a person was angry, it was easy to lose a sense of reason. Zhao Chongyang even hit the table at the police station.
"Young man, your temper is so fiery!" The policeman was happy.
"You are crazy!" Xu Meili was dumbfounded when she heard the news. She had sought help to deal with it, but now there was another offense of intimidating policeman. A serious offense like that could lead to bigger problems.
"Mom, I just said it," Zhao Chongyang said.
"Do you know how much trouble you will have for your casual words?" his mother asked.
Zhao Chongyang did not continue to speak.
Xu Meili sighed. Misfortunes or troubles never came singly. What happened to this family? Is this a G.o.d's punishment? She suddenly felt very tired.
"Mom, don't worry so much," Zhao Chongyang finally said.
In the mountain village, w.a.n.g Yao wandered in the mountains and watched the two rows of trees he had just planted. Since there were only a few patients in the clinic in the afternoon, so he decided to go to the mountain.
The trees grew well because the dog was very diligent about watering them. The mountain was different and full of nimbus, which was the best nutrient for creatures. It helped the trees grow with joy.
Two tree walls had formed. It was almost finished.
w.a.n.g Yao stood on the highest point of Nanshan Hill.
On the south side, there was a steep mountain wall. Only a small area could be used, but the road there was destroyed by w.a.n.g Yao. There was still a mountain in the south. Two barriers had been formed on the east and west sides.
"North?" w.a.n.g Yao looked down the mountain.
On that piece of land, the potholes were uneven. It also had some trees. But, it was not his. He thought, Change it, or buy it directly? Changing land was a common thing and easy to do.
When he arrived home, w.a.n.g Yao asked his parents.
"It is easy." w.a.n.g Fenghua solved the problem.
Since they lived in a small village, it was much easier to use fertile land to exchange for barren land.
w.a.n.g Yao wanted to continue to plant trees. He called Li s.h.i.+yu, who said that the trees would be ready in the shortest possible time.
At night, there was a light on the mountain. w.a.n.g Yao was at the top of the mountain looking down. Eventually, all around the mountain would be covered by trees.
It was a big plan that w.a.n.g Yao had been thinking about for a while. It started with the drug field followed by the Spirit gathering battle array, which spread out. Now, his idea was even bigger. Nanshan was the center. Xishan, Dongshan, and their foots were all included.
Most of the people in the village were going to move out, leaving the land abandoned. He was ready to buy them all.
w.a.n.g Yao wend down the mountain and entered the house. He began to drawing the layout, painting and changing it until midnight.
The next day, a luxury car entered the mountain village. The man who had been refused the day before had come again. This time, he followed the rules and quietly lined up with a wooden sign.
"h.e.l.lo, Dr. w.a.n.g," he said. "I will introduce myself. My name is Li Shuren."
"How can I help you?" w.a.n.g Yao asked.
"Ah, please treat my father," Li Shuren said.
"I said that I will not make a house call," w.a.n.g Yao said.
"I came this time with a small gift to show my appreciation." The man took out a bank card.
w.a.n.g Yao was stunned. To be honest, it was the first time he had encountered someone giving him this kind of gift. Although he did it privately, there were other patients in the clinic.
"What do you think?" w.a.n.g Yao asked with a smile.
"Ah?" The man was stunned.
"What do you think?" w.a.n.g Yao asked again. "I will not make a house call. This is the last time I will repeat myself."
w.a.n.g Yao knew this man's family was rich. Li Shuren might be known in Jing by other because of his details, but the way he conducted himself was somewhat unexpected and full of the stinky smell of money.
"Can you think about it?" Li Shuren asked. "My father's body is really bad."
w.a.n.g Yao waved his hand and did not want to say anything to him. Whether the man's father was in good condition or not had nothing to do with him. He was a pharmacist, not a bodhisattva. He did not want to save everyone. As for the people he disliked, he refused to treat him. And, he would not treat wicked persons.
"You…" When the scolding words came to Li Shuren's lips, he swallowed them back hard. He turned away and left angrily. He wasn't even out the door when he began cursing.
"General Li?" the driver asked.
"Go!" Li Shuren left full of anger.
"That person is so fiery," a patient said. "Did he hand a red envelope to Dr. w.a.n.g?"
"It is a bank card," another patient said.
The conversation between the patients was very low, but w.a.n.g Yao still heard it clearly. He shook his head and smiled.
After lunch, he went to the home of w.a.n.g Jianli, the party secretary of the village, and brought two bottles of good wine.
"Xiao Yao, come on in," w.a.n.g Jianli said.
"Uncle," w.a.n.g Yao cordially said.
"Look, come on. You don't have to come with gifts." w.a.n.g Jianli was a sensible man. He knew the young man must have come for something.
"I need a favor from you, uncle," w.a.n.g Yao said.
"Tell me what it is," w.a.n.g Jianli said.
w.a.n.g Yao took out a piece of paper and unfolded it out on the table. It was a map. He pointed at the map and began telling sharing his plans.
w.a.n.g Jianli listened quietly. "It is so big. What are you going to do with it?"
"Plant trees," w.a.n.g Yao said.
"Plant trees?" w.a.n.g Jianli asked.
"Correct," w.a.n.g Yao said.
"Cultivate trees to sell them?" w.a.n.g Jianli's wife curiously asked.
"No, it is to beautify the environment and purify the air," w.a.n.g Yao said.
"What?" w.a.n.g Jianli's wife asked. "Oh, is it a joke?"
"Well, let me think about it," w.a.n.g Jianli said.
"Thank you." After a few more words, w.a.n.g Yao left.
"What will he do with the so much land?" w.a.n.g Jianli's wife aske. "Is there any news that they will build a way from here? Does he want to own it to make money?"
"What road will go from here? We are surrounded by mountains!" w.a.n.g Jianli lit a cigarette.
"So what does he want?" his wife asked.
"How do I know? It is not a bad thing anyway," w.a.n.g Jianli said.
"Will you help him?" his wife asked.
"Yes, most of these lands are not owned," he said as he took a drag from his cigarette. "They all want to move to the city, so those places will also be abandoned."
"It is better to give him to make them valuable, and it is also a favor to him," his wife said.
This matter was much smoother than w.a.n.g Yao had imagined.
