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Qingsong Zhi: Forbearance is the mountain, and the bottom line is the blade. Deep in Wuling Mountain, there lives a forest guard named Qingsong. At the age of twenty, he took over his father's mountain patrol stick and traveled through the mountains and forests day after day. His skin was tanned and his hands were covered with scars from thorns, but he developed a pair of feet that could identify jackals and climb cliffs. Wuling Mountain is the water source for the three surrounding counties, and is also the home of countless birds and animals. Qingsong's duty is to protect the peace of this mountain forest, stop poachers, and prevent wildfires. In his youth, Qingsong was a legend both inside and outside the mountains. He once subdued three poaching jackals with his bare hands. He once opened an isolation zone alone when a mountain fire spread, saving half of the vegetation in the mountain forest. He even risked his life to rescue a family of Orion trapped in a mountain depression when heavy rains triggered flash floods. At that time, Qingsong was respected wherever he went. In the villages and towns at the foot of the mountain, every household hangs the amulet he gave (carved from the pine wood on the mountain). The children call him "Uncle Qingsong" when they see him. The mayor even goes up to the mountain in person to send him a banner every year, calling him the "Patron Saint of Wuling Mountain". When his career was at its peak, Qingsong was introduced to Guihua from a neighboring village. Osmanthus has an upright appearance and a sweet talk, so he initially lived with Qingsong in the mountains for two years. But after all, she couldn't bear the poverty of the mountains and forests. Seeing the endless stream of flatterers around Qingsong, she gradually developed the desire to climb high. She always complained about the poor conditions on the mountain and persuaded Qingsong to quit his job as a forest guard and start a medicinal business with Boss Zhao, but Qingsong always thought of his responsibility to protect the mountains and declined time and time again. Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Guihua began to go down the mountain frequently, and became less and less concerned about Qingsong. Finally, three months before Qingsong's accident, she left a letter saying that she had gone to the city to join a distant relative who was "making a lot of money." She was never heard from again. It was later found out that she was deceived by a so-called "high-paying job" and ended up in a fraud den in northern Myanmar. She heard little from her and never returned to her hometown. Boss Zhao, the medicinal materials dealer in the town, is the most attentive. He knew that Qingsong was familiar with the rare medicinal materials in the mountains, so he went up to the mountain with good wine and food every day, calling him "Brother Qingsong", and wanted to ask him to lead the way to find thousand-year-old ginseng. Qingsong always declined politely: "The vegetation and creatures in the mountains are gifts from nature, and cannot be harvested and excavated indiscriminately for money." Boss Zhao agreed on the surface, but in his heart he planned to wait for the opportunity to go up the mountain by himself. The accident happened when Qingsong was thirty-five years old. A rare blizzard swept through Wuling Mountain. In order to rescue the lost tourists trapped on the top of the mountain, Qingsong accidentally lost his footing while climbing in the blizzard and broke his left leg. Although the leg was saved through treatment, it was left disabled and he walked with a limp. He could no longer move through the mountains and forests as flexibly as before. To make matters worse, his right eye was scratched by flying gravel, his vision was severely reduced, and his vision was blurred. Without the aura of "patron saint", Qingsong's situation plummeted. The once endless stream of visitors disappeared, and the mayor never went to the mountain again. Boss Zhao even took a detour when he saw him, and spread rumors behind his back: "A lame and blind man, who is still a forest guard, will destroy Wuling Mountain sooner or later." "The most chilling thing is that when some villagers saw that Qingsong was unable to supervise him, they secretly went up the mountain to cut down trees and hunt wild animals. They ignored Qingsong's dissuasion and even laughed at him: "You can't protect yourself now, so why do you care about others?" Qingsong didn't argue, just endured it all silently. Dragging his residual leg and holding a thicker mountain patrol pole, he still insisted on patrolling the mountain every day. If he couldn't see clearly with his right eye, he would observe carefully with his left eye; if his left leg was inconvenient, he would slow down and move step by step. He took his elderly mother to the wooden house on the mountain to take care of him. His mother felt sorry for him and advised him: "Son, let's go down the mountain. Don't suffer here." Qingsong held his mother's hand and said softly: "Mom, guarding the forest is my responsibility. Even if I am disabled and blind, I can't let the forest passed down by my ancestors be destroyed in my hands." Just when Qingsong was in the most difficult time, a girl named Axiu came into his life. Axiu is an orphan in the village at the foot of the mountain. She has been favored by Qingsong since she was a child. She was rescued by Qingsong when she got lost when she was a child. When she was short of food and clothing in winter, Qingsong often sent her food and clothing. Now that Axiu has grown up, when he heard that something happened to Qingsong, he took the initiative to go up the mountain to take care of him and his mother. Axiu has a calm temperament and doesn't talk much, but she is good at cooking. She washes and cooks for Qingsong's mother every day, and patrols the mountains with Qingsong to help him pay attention to abnormalities in the mountains and forests. Qingsong can't see clearly in his right eye, so she acts as his "eye" and tells him where there are freshly cut tree stumps and where there are poaching traps. When Qingsong walks unsteadily, she holds his arm and carefully accompanies him through the steep mountain road. Some people laughed at Axiu for being stupid: "What future can you achieve by following a disabled forest guard?" Axiu always smiled lightly: "Brother Qingsong is a good man. He does not flinch when he is in trouble and does his duty to the old man. Such a man deserves my company." Axiu's company is like a ray of warm sunshine, lighting up Qingsong's gray days. He knew in his heart that the love that came at the low point was more precious than the countless pursuits at the high point. Not long after the peaceful days, trouble came to the door. Seeing that Qingsong was unable to supervise him, Boss Zhao colluded with a group of poachers and wanted to enter the mountains to capture the precious golden monkeys. Armed with shotguns and traps, they stormed into the mountains and met Qingsong and Axiu who were patrolling the mountains. When Boss Zhao saw Qingsong, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "Hey, isn't this our patron saint? Why, now that he is lame and blind, he still wants to prevent us from getting rich?" With that, he ordered his men to set up a trap. Qingsong slowly stood up straight, leaning on his hiking stick. Although his right eye was blurry, his left eye shone with determination. His remaining leg was slightly bent, but his spine was still straight. "Boss Zhao, the mountains and forests belong to everyone. The golden monkey is a protected animal and cannot be hunted." His voice was calm, but with undoubted power. "You useless person, you still dare to take care of me?" Boss Zhao smiled disdainfully, stepped forward and pushed Qingsong away. Qingsong's center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground. His knees hit the stone hard, and the pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead. Axiu hurriedly stepped forward to help Qingsong up and glared at Boss Zhao: "You guys are going too far!" When Boss Zhao saw this, he became even more arrogant: "Too much? Let me tell you, I will bail out the golden monkey today! Whoever dares to stop me, I will give him a good look!" As he said, he stretched out his hand to push Axiu, and did not forget to ridicule Qingsong: "Look at you, you can't protect yourself, but you still want to protect others? How ridiculous!" Just when Boss Zhao's hand was about to touch Axiu, Qingsong suddenly burst out with a roar. He stood up suddenly. Although his left leg was still in severe pain, his eyes were like a tiger descending from the mountain, with a frightening murderous look. He protected Axiu behind him, and then firmly supported the old mother who came after hearing the news. His voice sounded like thunder in the mountains and forests: "I, Qingsong, can endure things that ordinary people cannot endure in my life. You ridicule me, beat me, maim me, or even leave me with nothing, I can bear it!" His eyes swept across Boss Zhao and the poachers, and every word was pronounced: "But try touching the elderly, children, and women behind me! This is my bottom line, no one can touch it!" Boss Zhao was intimidated by Qingsong's momentum, and for a moment he did not dare to step forward. But he quickly reacted and said with a ferocious smile: "A lame man still dares to challenge me? Brothers, come up here and drag him away!" The poachers rushed up one after another, some pulled Qingsong's arms, and some kicked his stumps. Qingsong was not afraid. He threw away his mountain patrol stick and locked the target with his left eye, which he could only see clearly. He relied on the skills he had developed in the mountains and forests for many years to fight with the poachers. His left hand tightly protected his mother and Axiu behind him, while his right hand used all his strength to fight back and punched the poacher. His legs were sore from being kicked, and the wound on his right eye bled again due to the violent exercise, blurring his vision, but he never took a step back. He only had one thought in his mind: He must never let anyone hurt his family and the people he protects. Axiu didn't flinch. She picked up a branch on the ground and hit the poacher's leg. Although the force was not strong, it still gave Qingsong a chance. At this moment, the villagers at the foot of the mountain came after hearing the news. It turned out that Qingsong's persistence and kindness had long been engraved in everyone's hearts. When someone saw poachers entering the mountains, they immediately summoned the villagers to come to help. The villagers rushed forward with hoes and poles and surrounded the poachers. Boss Zhao saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run away, but Qingsong grabbed his arm and threw him to the ground. Later, Boss Zhao and the poachers were sent to the government and received the punishment they deserved. After this incident, the villagers no longer dare to look down on Qingsong, but respect him even more. Someone asked him: "You are obviously disabled, why do you still dare to fight so many poachers?" Qingsong looked at his mother and Axiu beside him, and said with a smile: "When a man is alive, he must be responsible. When he is in trouble, he must be able to climb out; when he has to be responsible, he must be able to bear it; and the bottom line must not be broken." Destiny seems to favor those who stick to their true intentions. Half a year later, a traveling old Chinese medicine doctor passed by Wuling Mountain, heard about Qingsong's deeds, and took the initiative to treat him at his door. The old Chinese medicine doctor collected several rare herbs from the mountains and combined them with unique acupuncture methods to slowly cure Qingsong's eye injuries and leg problems. At first, the vision in his right eye gradually became clearer, but later he was able to see flying birds in the distance clearly. The old injury on his left leg also gradually healed, and after half a year, he could walk again like a normal person, even more calm than when he was young. This miraculous recovery made Qingsong more and more convinced: as long as the heart does not break down and the ambition does not break, God will show mercy. After recovering, Qingsong did not forget Axiu's company and the gifts of the mountains and forests. After discussing with Axiu, he decided to use the resources of Wuling Mountain to start a business. They first contracted a piece of wasteland at the foot of the mountain and started ecological breeding - raising pheasants and goats, feeding them with spring water and grass in the mountain. The meat was delicious and pollution-free, and the market quickly opened up. They also planted Chinese medicinal materials and special fruit trees on the edge of the mountain forest. As its reputation grows, people come to buy agricultural products and handicrafts in an endless stream. Qingsong saw the opportunity and developed cultural tourism projects: opening ecological trails to allow tourists to experience the fun of mountain patrols; building folk courtyards to provide farm meals and accommodation; also declared pine wood carving as an intangible cultural heritage, opened workshops, invited villagers to learn skills together, and led surrounding folks to become rich together. Axiu relied on her intelligence and diligence to manage the business in an orderly manner - negotiating cooperation, managing finances, and focusing on quality. She did everything successfully and became Qingsong's most effective partner. In a few years, Qingsong's business has grown bigger and bigger. From the initial small breeding farm, it has developed into a comprehensive enterprise integrating breeding, cultural tourism experience, and intangible inheritance, with assets exceeding 10 million. He bought a villa in the county seat and drove a luxury car, but he still maintained the simplicity of the forest guard back then. He often took Axiu back to Wuling Mountain to visit, help villagers living in difficulty, and repair trails and facilities in the mountain forest. And Axiu has also changed from the quiet little girl back then to one of the top boss ladies in the area. She dresses well, talks generously, and shows competence and gentleness in every gesture. Not only does she manage the business well, she is also enthusiastic about public welfare and helps poor students, making her a virtuous housekeeper praised by everyone. Whenever someone envied their wealth and status, Qingsong would always look at Axiu and say affectionately: "The luckiest thing in my life is not my miraculous recovery or having tens of millions of assets, but that I met someone who was willing to accompany me through the difficulties when I was at my lowest point. The admiration during the high times is just a cloud, but the true happiness is staying together during the low times." As for Guihua, who abandoned him back then, sporadic news came from time to time, saying that she suffered a lot in northern Myanmar, wanted to come back but couldn't help herself, and eventually lost contact completely. Some people regretted it, others sighed, but Qingsong just shook his head lightly - he had long since let go of the past, and now he has Axiu by his side, his mother is healthy, and he has a prosperous career. This happiness gained through forbearance, strength and true love is the most precious wealth in his life. Today's Wuling Mountain is still lush and green, with golden monkeys playing in the forest and spring water that is clear and sweet. In the ecological farm at the foot of the mountain, there is an endless stream of tourists; in the intangible cultural heritage workshop, the aroma of pine carving fills the air. Qingsong and Axiu stood side by side on the terrace of the villa, looking at the green mountains in the distance, their eyes full of peace and determination. Their stories have become the most touching legends in Wuling Mountain, telling the world: A real man does not lie in how glorious he is in good times, but in being patient and persevering in adversity, standing up in times of crisis, protecting the ones he loves with responsibility and responsibility, and creating a future with original intention and diligence. And those true feelings that never give up in the trough will eventually pour out the most abundant fruits, allowing happiness and glory to arrive as expected. The modification has strengthened the exhilarating feeling of "rebirth from despair" and the core of "truth is better than glitz", which not only satisfies the setting of miraculous recovery and sudden wealth, but also retains the original core characteristics of forbearance, strength, and bottom line keeping. If you want to adjust the details of starting a business, add specific plots of cooperation between a husband and wife, or add more content about intangible inheritance and driving folks to get rich, please feel free to let us know and I will further optimize and improve it.
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