"My parents took them to the town middle school many times, but they couldn't stay for one or two days, and they would clamor to go back to the yard on the mountainside. If they were forced to stay, they would even be unable to sleep at night, keep tossing and then sit in a daze during the day, looking very uncomfortable. There was no way, so they could only let them live there and occasionally buy some things to see them." Yang Bin shook his head again.

"Your parents can't persuade them, can you persuade them? Take them to live in Yunfeng City. The conditions must be much better than here. At least there is water, electricity, and TV..." Tang Wen persuaded Yang Bin a few words, and she saw that Yang Bin was in a bad mood all the time.

"They lived in that yard all their lives, and I probably couldn't persuade them to leave... My biggest wish when I was in school was to hope that water and electricity could be accessed here, to the yard of my grandparents' house, and then buy them daily necessities such as color TVs, refrigerators, and air conditioners." Yang Bin narrowed his eyes as he looked at the foot of the mountain.

It is almost impossible to convince two old people to move to the city. They are like two ancient trees, with roots built here. Forcibly moving them away will make them frightened and uneasy, and they will not adapt to life in the city. Unless they improve their environment and take over the water and electricity. I didn't dare to think about it before, but now, this wish seems to be so possible to realize it.

Of course, you have to attract a large amount of investment... But if someone is asked to invest huge amounts of money in this poor mountain town without subsequent policy guarantees, wouldn't it harm others?

The best way is that Yang Bin makes a lot of money and invests it here by himself. It doesn’t matter if he loses or makes a profit. Or he is promoted in the future and has power in his hands, and find ways to tilt his policies to this side.

Anyway, there are many things that can be planned and used to show off for the sake of parents, grandparents, people in this area, and in order to change the poverty of their hometown. Only on that day can it be considered a real return home in glory.

"How about I go and find someone to donate to build roads, water and electricity here, and go to your grandmother's house." Tang Wen and Yang Bin thought of going together. What she said was that she was looking for someone herself... was just her own money.

"It's not realistic. Unless the entire Dont Head Town develops, no matter how much money you throw here, it will be useless. Even if you spend a lot of money to pull up the wires here, villagers will steal all the wires in the turn." Yang Bin shook his head, and he knew better than anyone about the real situation in Dont Head Town.

It is unrealistic to attract investment to improve everything here now. He may have the opportunity to return to Lutou Town to be a town secretary, mayor, etc., and then he will invest and personally spend a lot of effort to rectify the appearance of Lutou Town, so that the poverty here will be gone, and that grandparents can live a life of electricity and water.

Otherwise, even if he kindly invites investment or donations, he will definitely be greedy for the secretary, mayor, and the likes of eating, drinking, and drinking. There will definitely be very little funds to be put into the people and infrastructure construction.

As they spoke, the three of them slowly walked to the foot of the mountain. There were still people here, but the population density was much smaller than that in the center of the town. Only a few dozen meters away would you see a courtyard and then a large area of ​​farmland.

This is Jinjia Village, which is almost halfway up the mountain. Most of the people's surname is Jin, including Yang Bin's grandfather.

Compared with Dutou Town at the foot of the mountain, Lijia Village is even more desolate. Due to the extreme lack of water, except for a few pieces of specially carried water to water the vegetables grown in the farmland that were planted for food or sale, most of the other crops were in a semi-dry state, and the fields and ground were all cracked.

There is a small market where you enter the village, and there are several stalls scattered, including those who sell daily necessities, those who sell vegetables and fruits, and those who sell prey from the mountains. Some stalls don’t even have a stall owner, and they just need to take the goods and put the money in a box.

Of course, they are all very cheap things, maybe they were picked up by you in the mountains.

"There is a peregrine falcon here!" Tang Wen came to a hunter's stall and screamed in surprise.

Yang Bin followed Tang Wen to the hunter's stall and looked at it. He recognized it as a rosewood, but he never knew its scientific name was Peregrine Falcon. Seeing that "Gu Qian" looked so sure, she should be right?

The peregrine falcon was in the gunshot wound, and it was extremely injured and was already dying. For some reason, after seeing Yang Bin, he started to scream and looked at him with a sad look.

"Can you buy it? The girl in the city, you must have eaten it. You must have never eaten it before. You can take it away for 200 yuan." The old hunter looked at Tang Wen's clothes and shouted to her.

"Why are you shooting it? Do you know it is a national protected animal? It is now endangered!" Tang Wen scolded the old hunter angrily.

"If you don't buy it, just go for a walk! It's so troublesome!" The old hunter looked at Tang Wen hostilely. He was an old mountain citizen here. His ancestors have been relying on the mountains for generations to earn a living by hunting. As for things like protecting animals, endangeredness, etc., it is not within his consideration.

It was purely accidental to hit this peregrine falcon today. He was chasing a rabbit, but he didn't expect that the peregrine falcon fell from the sky and pecked the rabbit on the ground. When he was about to capture the rabbit, he shot it with one shot.

Of course, the old hunters knew that this might be a protected animal, so they didn't dare to sell it in the town, for fear that they would be confiscated by the forestry police who looked for wild game all day long. They put it here and wanted to sell a chicken for the price, and some people were willing to sell it for twenty yuan.

Then when he saw Tang Wen and the other three, they were obviously people coming from the city, so he quoted a price of 200 yuan and wanted to make a little more money, but Tang Wen directly scolded him.

"Master Shitou, it's me Xiaobin." Yang Bin certainly knew the old hunter. When he was a child, he heard his grandfather say that his name seemed to have the character Shi or the character Lei in the middle, so Yang Bin called him Shitou with others since he was a child.

"Is it Xiaobin? Look at my look! I didn't recognize you!" Master Shitou looked at Yang Bin in surprise. First, Yang Bin is hard to get here once a year, and it has changed a lot. Second, his image and temperament have changed a lot now. It is not surprising that Master Shitou can't recognize him.

"I bought this eagle." Yang Bin said and threw the two hundred yuan into Shi Tou's cash box.

"No, no! If you buy it, twenty yuan is enough!" Mr. Shi hurriedly grabbed Yang Bin's money from the cash box and threw it back.

"Don't be polite, Master Shi!" After Yang Bin threw the money back, he turned around and left with the injured peregrine falcon.

"Uh... Xiaobin..." Master Shi shouted twice, and when he saw that Yang Bin was not ready to look back, he had to give up. Of course, he was still a little disgusted. Although the eagle could indeed be sold for 200 yuan when he was taken elsewhere, the villagers here could only be sold as a chicken, and Yang Bin's family was very familiar with him.

However, this kid seems to be rich and dressed very differently than before. Since that's the case, I'll accept these two hundred, which is considered a small fortune. I will ask his grandfather to go home to drink a pot of wine to thank him.

After thinking about it this way, Shi Tou felt at ease.

"Catching endangered animals is illegal! You will be sentenced if you arrest them! You will also pay to buy them to encourage this kind of unhealthy trend!" Tang Wen followed Yang Bin angrily and said, then looked at the peregrine falcon in Yang Bin's hand with great distress.

"He has been a hunter all his life, and he lives by this. He doesn't know a single word. Do you let him learn to protect animals? Isn't it nonsense?" Yang Bin shook his head. He is not a person from the same world, and many ideas cannot be communicated.

"Every animal in this world is a life! As humans, we have no right to deprive other creatures of their right to survive!" Tang Wen, a person who once participated in animal protection organizations abroad, obviously took it with Yang Bin.

"Then don't eat meat normally? The lives of wild animals are fate, and domestic animals are not life?" Yang Bin looked at Tang Wen and shook his head.

"This is different. Do you know what kind of bird it is? Peregrine falcon! The fastest flying bird in the world! It is almost extinct now! Can it be compared with the chickens and ducks we usually eat??" Tang Wen became more angry. When she participated in the animal protection organization abroad, she specialized in learning this knowledge, so she recognized this very rare peregrine falcon at a glance.

Moreover, the peregrine fur was a little yellowish-brown, and it looked less than one year old, maybe only six or seven months old, and being shot by a hunter at such a young age was really hard for Tang Wen to accept, so she argued loudly with Yang Bin.

Seeing that Yang Bin ignored her, Tang Wen became even more angry. When she was about to scold him for helping the evil, the scene she saw next made her a little stunned...

This peregrine falcon, which was already dying, recovered from his anger in Yang Bin's arms, and his eyes became sharper. Then Yang Bin took out a piece of meat from somewhere and fed it. It quickly pecked the piece of meat.

"Okay! Fly back to the blue sky! Don't let someone beat you down again!" Yang Bin reached out and threw his hand into the sky. When the peregrine falcon was thrown out and about to fall, he suddenly stretched out his nearly one-meter-long wings, flapped his wings and flew into the sky in an instant, and made a very sharp chirping.

"What did you do to it?" Tang Wen asked Yang Bin in surprise as he watched the peregrine falcon disappear into the sky and became smaller and smaller.

"I didn't do anything to it. It was not seriously injured. The blood might have been stained with it." Yang Bin lied to Tang Wen for a while. Although several people had known about his magical healing technique, "Gu Qian" seemed to not know it yet. It would be better not to let her know for the time being, so as not to make a fuss again.
Chapter completed!