Guo Xiaohai was speechless about this master. No one was willing to take the postgraduate entrance examination for your graduate school. If it weren't for making up for the regret and I was eager to go to school, I might not have been willing to change it...

But I can only complain in my stomach, forget it, if you do that, you can't say it out.

"Manguangzhai is a mountain village and a key poverty alleviation village. Its living standards are not high, sanitary conditions are poor, and the medical level is even more backward. I chose practice here. One of the main reasons is that like those who are helping the poverty alleviation and teaching, I hope to improve the health level of the villagers here. We study medicine and practice medicine, isn't it just for this..." Zhang Bozu said. These words made Guo Xiaohai admire him very much.

"When you get there, the first task is to solve the problem of many illnesses among villagers. The focus is on starting with sanitary conditions, find out the reasons and improve their health."

Guo Xiaohai nodded, but Zhang Bozu continued: "Of course, this is just a small matter. The most fundamental thing is to help them develop and get rich as soon as possible. You should know that the economic foundation is the foundation. When you become rich, everything will naturally get better. Poverty is the crux of all their diseases..."

Guo Xiaohai was stunned. He actually had this task, "Master, we are a doctor..."

"What's wrong with studying medicine? A small doctor treats people, a big doctor treats the country. As a doctor, he saves people in the world and saves people from all over the world. Do you think it's just to prescribe medicine to treat people?"

Zhang Bozu's words made Guo Xiaohai completely stunned. He felt that his mentor was far beyond his original understanding. He thought he was a strange man and a sweeping monk, but his connotation was probably much broader and deeper than he thought.

"Why, I'm afraid of hardship and fatigue, is it still difficult?" Zhang Bozu asked when he saw that he didn't say anything.

Guo Xiaohai shook his head quickly, "We are a rural child, so why are you afraid of hardship and fatigue?"

"I also know your past very well. Didn't you start from scratch and make a fortune in the village before? It shouldn't be difficult to develop a small village after you have created such a big foundation. What's more, the country is now carrying out the final poverty alleviation campaign. With so many good policies and support from all parties, it's not easy for you."

Uh… “I’ll do my best, Master.”

The green train roared and left Guo Xiaohai alone in a deserted station. Zhang Bozu waved at Guo Xiaohai in the car window and said loudly: "Work hard, I will come back as soon as possible. I'll do it. I will directly study my doctorate and graduate early for you!" The train continued to move forward.

"By the way, get along well with the village chief, don't be embarrassed!" Zhang Bozu poked his head out from afar and shouted.

I go, this unreliable guy tricked him from thousands of miles away and gave him a task that was completely unsolved. I'm embarrassed, sorry for your claws!

He carried his bag and continued walking for more than ten minutes, and got on a minibus. Finally, he got off the minibus and followed the map. He finally stopped a tractor along the way. After a few hours of bumpy weather, when the sun set, Guo Xiaohai finally stood at an intersection winding into the mountains.

This is a rice field at the foot of the mountain. In the distance, the mountains are green, the sky is high and the clouds are light. At the foot of the mountain, you can see simple and simple houses. The air is moist, simple and natural, and the subtropical scenery is revealed. In terms of the scenery, this place can be said to be a fairyland on earth. No wonder the song "The South of Colorful Clouds" makes people fascinated.

"Follow this road and walk into the mountains for more than three hours!" The elder brother who drove the tractor said enthusiastically, but Guo Xiaohai listened to the local accent of the border twice before he understood it.

The mobile phone map shows that this is already the boundary of Yuexiu County, southwest prefecture of Yundian Province. The small village Zhang Bozu mentioned is a local village of the Baiyi people in the mountains, named Manguangzhai, surrounded by the mountains and lakes, but the road to entering and leaving the mountains is extremely rugged.

It takes three or four hours of hiking to get to this living environment. Guo Xiaohai used to only watch this kind of living environment on TV. Children from poor mountainous areas taught life, transforming the situation, etc., but now, he has come here in person, standing by the roadside, looking at the distant mountains of rice fields, and feeling unreal.

The sun has already hung in the west sky, how many times are you walking

It's time to get dark in an hour. I was already growing up in the mountains, and Guo Xiaohai was not afraid of the hardships of the journey, but this place is not Yaowang Mountain. It's not familiar with the place. If you can't find the road after entering the mountain, or take the wrong road, and encounter darkness again, it will be troublesome.

Just as I was about to ask two farmers and figure out the route, at this time, from a distance, there seemed to be a roar of the engine coming.

Guo Xiaohai quickly looked back and saw that on the way to come, a man was riding a motorcycle toward this side.

Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but feel happy. The motorcycle was driving very fast, and a ray of smoke rose up on the dirt road. It was close to him that Guo Xiaohai saw that it was a red and shabby 25 currency Qianjiang motorcycle, which was similar to the one he rode when he took Niu Mengmeng to the fertilizer factory to buy fertilizer when he was in the village. This kind of high-power motorcycle was a very popular large item in rural areas in the 1990s. Of course, only a few people could afford it. The motorcycle that can be rode until now can also show how good the quality is.

Although the motorcycle was broken, it was riding very fast. The person riding the bike was a shirtless boy. He looked like a 10-year-old man, with big shorts, a pair of sandals covered with dust on his feet, and a curly hair that was blown by the wind as if facing the mountain wind.

Guo Xiaohai stopped this guy behind him.

"Brother, if you go into the mountain, the price is easy to say." Guo Xiaohai saw that the boy's face was not bad, so he went straight to the point.

The black boy looked him up and down, carrying a big bag, and he didn't look like a gangster, and then asked, "Where are you going?"

Hey, Mandarin has improved a lot, probably not long after school.

"Manguangzhai Village, it only takes twenty minutes to ride a bicycle," Guo Xiaohai said, "Price..."

Before he finished speaking, the black boy shook his head: "If you don't go, it's too difficult to walk..."

Guo Xiaohai hurriedly grabbed the front of his car, "Don't walk, I won't look for you if the road is not difficult, so you can drive the price at will. In half an hour, you can make a lot of money, you don't want to."

The price was free, and the black boy seemed to be a little moved now. He blinked and began to think.

"Tell me, how much is it, just open it." Guo Xiaohai said again quickly.

"Well..." The black boy pondered for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Thirty!"

Guo Xiaohai almost vomited blood, "I'll give you a hundred, let's go!" He stepped into the back seat.

"What you said is true?" The black boy couldn't believe it.

It seems that the level of economic development here is really not high. As a city man who is rich now and never blinks his money, Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but feel indescribable, as if he had some understanding of Zhang Bozu's behavior.

Guo Xiaohai reached out and took out a fifty-year-old and stuffed it to this guy, "Give half of it first, and then give it to him!"
Chapter completed!