The Mightiest Little Peasant

A group of buses, driving on the winding road.

Looking out from the car, the mountains are green and the scenery is great.

Starting from the gate of Z University, after driving for an hour, we finally arrived at Xiangyun Mountain.

Xiangyun Mountain is a famous scenic spot around the provincial capital, with beautiful landscapes and pleasant scenery.

A group of more than 30 buses, planted with more than 1,000 college students, entered the scenic spot and stopped in the parking lot.

As soon as the car door opened, the students rushed out, looking at the beautiful scenery in all directions, all of them exclaimed in amazement.

Tang Hao followed Cao Fei and the others and got out of the car. Then, following the large army, we walked towards the camping area.

According to the plan, the tent has to be put up first, and then we go to the scenic spot to play.

The tents here are all rented.

As a group of students flocked, there was a long queue at the tent rental facility. After waiting for ten minutes, Tang Hao rented a tent and followed Cao Fei and the others to find a location.

During this period, he met with Liu Bingyao and the other girls.

For Tang Hao, setting up a tent was too easy, it was set up in a while, and then he went to help a few girls.

All set up, they set off to play.

At this moment, it is May, the mountain flowers are blooming all over the mountain, and the peach blossoms from tree to tree are especially brilliant.

Tang Hao and Liu Bingyao walked all the way, and there were peach blossom trees beside the road.

The flower reflected that smile, even more beautiful.

Along the way, there was continuous laughter and laughter.

At this time, somewhere in the scenic spot, a group of people gathered together in secret.

A group of students, plus a few old men and grandmothers.

This group of students is naturally Fang Qiming, Tang Bowen and this group of student union members.

And those old men and grandmothers were quite special, all of them were gray-haired and dressed in plain clothes, and at first glance they looked like farmers in the mountains.

Fang Qiming stood in front of the crowd,

He held his head high, his expression excited.

"Have you ever remembered who made us so miserable, and made our student union discredited and shamed!"

"It's that Tang Hao, this despicable, shameless, insidious villain who made us so miserable!"

"We must avenge this revenge!"

"Today, the opportunity has come. We are going to take revenge and kill that bastard! Do you...have this confidence?"

"Have!"

A group of students, especially Tang Bowen, shouted loudly and became emotional.

"Okay!" Fang Qiming nodded in satisfaction, and said again, "Come, shout with me, and defeat Tang Hao!" After speaking, he raised his right hand and waved it.

"Down with Tang Hao!"

A group of students raised their arms and shouted, getting more and more excited.

On the other side, several old men and grandmothers were standing there with a dazed expression. One was still picking his nostrils, and the other was picking his feet.

Fang Qiming turned around and frowned, a little displeased.

"Master, you have to be more passionate, come, shout with me, and defeat Tang Hao!"

Fang Qiming walked over and shouted loudly.

"Down with Tang Hao!"

A group of students shouted impatiently.

After waiting for a while, a sparse, feeble voice sounded.

"Knock down... knock down... what's with that?"

An old man said blankly.

"Uncle, it's Tang Hao, remember, it's this person!" Fang Qiming took out a photo and showed it to the uncle again.

"Oh! Beat... Down... Don... Don... What's up with Don?"

Fang Qiming rolled his eyes and almost went crazy.

What kind of memory is this Nima!

"It's Tang Hao! Tang... Hao, remember?" Fang Qiming took a deep breath, then calmed down and said patiently.

"Oh! I see!" The uncle nodded and shouted again: "Knock down... knock down..."

Having said that, he got stuck again and looked at Fang Qiming blankly, "What is Hao here!"

Fang Qiming rolled his eyes again and couldn't help it.

"It's Tang... Tang Hao!" he repeated.

"Oh! Knock down... Knock down Tang Hao!" The uncle held back for a while, then shouted feebly.

"Hey! That's right! That's it!" Fang Qiming said hurriedly.

After letting them shout a few more times, Fang Qiming took a bunch of bottles from the side, filled with water and soaked a few flowers.

This is the famous flower tea in the scenic spot.

"Remember, your mission is to find that Tang Hao and sell this tea to him, do you understand? Let me take care of it, this packaging is different from your original packaging, there is a corner missing here, it must be Remember, don't sell it to others."

Fang Qiming said.

"Oh--!"

Several uncles and grandmothers listened and responded weakly.

One of the uncles said: "Young man, you are hurting people, it's not right!" He said with a righteous expression on his face.

Fang Qiming was about to roll his eyes again.

Damn, weren't you very happy with your money just now? Why are you suddenly so upright now?

"However, if you add more money, then it's nothing!" Suddenly, the uncle laughed, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his fingers together.

Fang Qiming was speechless.

Nima, I still need money, and I took 500 yuan by myself. Sure enough, none of these local turtles in the mountain villages are good people.

"Take it! Take it!"

He threw out a dozen banknotes and threw them to the group of people.

Soon, he watched the group of uncles and grandmothers set off, carrying baskets on their backs, which were filled with scented tea.

"This idea is great, that kid is evil, but I would never have thought that there is something wrong with these old guys! Hahaha! It's perfect!"

Fang Qiming stood there, somewhat complacent.

"President Yingming!"

Tang Bowen and others hurriedly flattered.

"Let's go! Let's go to the show!" Fang Qiming waved his hand and set off with a cheerful pace.

In an hour, Tang Hao and the others visited many attractions.

Turning around, they came to a temple.

"Let's put a stick of incense!" Liu Bingyao was excited, pulled Tang Hao, ran into the temple, and put a stick of incense.

"My mother is a big believer in Buddhism. Sometimes, she will take me to worship!" Liu Bingyao said when she walked out of the temple.

As soon as he left the temple, there was an old man in front of the temple, with a stooped figure, plain clothes, a bamboo basket on his back, and peddling tea along the road.

"Come and try it! Sweet scented tea, only two yuan a bottle!"

The old man shouted in a hoarse voice as he walked.

"Tang Hao, let's go buy some! Give it a try... This uncle is also very hard work." Liu Bingyao looked at it and couldn't bear it, so she pulled Tang Hao and said.

Tang Hao nodded and walked over with her.

"Hello, uncle, this is two yuan a bottle, right! Give us two bottles!"

With that said, Liu Bingyao opened the bag, took out four steel shovels, and handed them over.

The uncle raised his head and glanced at the two of them, his eyes stayed on Tang Hao's face for a while. Then, he nodded, took out two bottles of flower tea from the basket, and handed them over.