Goldfinger is a bit strange

Mute Grandpa was invited to London to explain the Chinese medicine treatment plan for AIDS.

This achievement is currently in an absolute leading position, even surpassing cocktail therapy.

That is why the Royal College of Medicine here attaches so much importance to it. This is also the first time they have invited a Chinese medicine practitioner to give a lecture, which is unprecedented.

The entire lecture was very successful. Mute Grandpa never kept his own opinions and even published several prescriptions he prepared.

He even went to an AIDS rehabilitation center to diagnose and treat patients on the spot.

This behavior was undoubtedly respected and praised by foreign colleagues and the media.

The newspapers commented: The ancient medical skills of the East create miracles. .

In the midst of flowers and applause, Mute Grandpa also learned more about the origin and distribution of AIDS in the world.

It turned out that the hardest-hit areas were not Europe and the United States, but poor and backward Africa, especially sub-Saharan Africa.

Because of the backward medical conditions and people's lack of protection, AIDS has spread. More and more people are infected with AIDS and cannot get effective treatment. They can only helplessly endure the torture of the disease.

As a doctor, the dumb grandfather was deeply worried about this.

After Liu Qingshan understood the situation, he realized that he had misunderstood, and he respected his master more in his heart: this is the true benevolence of a doctor.

The dumb grandfather continued to gesture with his hands: Xiaoshanzi, I want to go to Africa.

Liu Qingshan subconsciously wanted to dissuade him, but he didn't say it after all. He knew that the master's decision could not be changed.

In this case, he could only support it.

Liu Qingshan pondered for a while, and then he said: "Master, you can still spend the New Year's Day. At that time, I will go with you."

The dumb grandfather nodded. The disciple's wedding date is imminent, and of course he has to attend the wedding.

Liu Qingshan continued, "We need to apply to the International Red Cross, so that it can be justified."

"In addition, we need to organize several medical teams and recruit guards. Africa is relatively desolate, and many tribes are very remote, so safety protection must be done well."

"The most important thing is to prepare a batch of Chinese herbal medicines and transport them together. Don't worry, I will sponsor these herbs."

The dumb grandfather nodded. With this disciple planning, he saved his worries.

Then the dumb grandfather gestured a few more times: When we get there, we will learn about the local products on the spot. It would be best if we can have suitable herbs so that we can use them locally.

Little Liuzi giggled when he heard it: "Grandpa, then you have become the Shennong of Africa?"

The dumb grandfather stretched out his big hand and touched the little guy's head with a smile. His worries were now completely solved by his disciple.

In the evening, the embassy here also invited a group of people to attend the dinner.

Whether it was the dumb grandfather or the writer Lu, they both won glory for the country this time and established a good image of Chinese people in the international community.

So the higher-ups have already told us: we must take good care of them.

The ambassador's surname is Ji, and he is an old diplomat, nearly sixty years old, and he had been the translator for the beloved Prime Minister for seventeen years.

Ambassador Ji smiled and toasted the dumb grandfather and Lu the writer. He was kind and now gave people the impression of a kind elder.

He had met the dumb grandfather before and asked him to help him take care of his body.

Ambassador Ji's overall physical condition is not bad. In fact, this famous diplomat is also a long-lived person, living to be over ninety years old.

They are all compatriots, so there are not so many restraints, and everyone is chatting happily.

Ambassador Ji also obviously knows Liu Qingshan very well, and talked to him about football, and the interesting story of Liu Qingshan leading a group of little princes and princesses to bet with others.

Although this kind of thing seems to be a joke, Ambassador Ji agrees with Liu Qingshan's approach. After all, this is a very friendly exchange.

The current diplomatic strategy at the national level is to make friends widely.

The ambassador happened to be present, so Liu Qingshan told him about the plan of the mute grandfather.

After listening, Ambassador Ji stood up and bowed deeply to the mute grandfather: "Mr. Sun, please accept my respect."

Mr. Ambassador can be said to have experienced all the major diplomatic events of New China, and there are only a few people who can make him truly admire.

There was one prime minister back then, and now there is another mute grandfather.

Liu Qingshan also took the opportunity to make a request: "Mr. Ambassador, I'm sorry to trouble you with the relevant procedures. You need to submit an application to the International Red Cross."

"It's a small favor, and I can't refuse it."

Ambassador Ji agreed, and then raised his glass: "I'll toast to Mr. Sun again, and wish you and your party a safe journey."

The dinner ended happily.

That night, Ambassador Ji invited Liu Qingshan to have a long talk again. As for the content of the conversation, outsiders don't know.

The next morning, Liu Qingshan wanted to go out for morning exercise, but was stopped by Xiao Liuzi. The little guy pointed outside the window and saw that it was full of smoke outside. It was indeed not suitable for outdoor exercise.

Liu Qingshan then remembered that London was a famous foggy city.

This was due to the climate, and in winter, people burned coal for heating.

The low air pressure in winter made it difficult for the coal smoke to dissipate in the air, which created the foggy city. 7K妏橩

Even in 1952, the famous London smog incident occurred, claiming the lives of more than 12,000 people.

"The weather in London is really terrible."

With no other choice, Liu Qingshan took Xiao Liuzi to the hotel gym and completed morning exercises.

After breakfast, Zheng Xiaoxiao led everyone on a tour of the city.

The next day, the two groups met together and boarded the flight home.

After more than ten hours of flying, we finally landed at the Capital Airport.

"Go home!" Xiao Liuzi cheered, and then looked at the city in the distance: "Look, there seems to be a big black pot on it."

Looking from a distance, there is indeed a layer of smoke hanging over the city, which seems to be not much different from that in London.

In fact, in the north of the country, this phenomenon is also very common during the winter heating season, and the air quality is extremely poor.

"It's better for us to go to Jiapigou." Xiao Liuzi sighed with emotion.

This is absolutely true. When it comes to the freshness of the air, of course, rural areas are better than cities.

Because most of today’s rural areas do not use coal for heating, and the smoke from burning firewood is not that choking.

Coupled with the vast land and sparsely populated areas, the air is certainly better.

Liu Qingshan touched her little head: "Okay, let's go home tomorrow."

After leaving the airport lobby, there was actually a large number of people waiting to pick them up. Liu Qingshan stepped aside and saw that Writer Lu was the protagonist.

Those who came to welcome us included officials from the cultural department, journalists from the media, and some enthusiastic people who also applauded vigorously.

Everyone showed great respect and enthusiasm for the first Nobel Prize winner.

The Gukelu writer also briefly spoke a few words, thanked all parties, and then took a bus to the hotel. After returning home, he would definitely participate in some activities and even be received by senior leaders.

Leader Geng also invited Liu Qingshan to go with him, but Liu Qingshan was not interested in getting involved in these matters, so he led the mute grandfather and others directly home.

After a few days of rest and arranging things in various companies, Liu Qingshan took Wu Tong and went home to prepare for the wedding.

Finally, Xiao Laosi and his friends in the capital had to rush back when the wedding was approaching.

Of course, Grandpa Mute and Xiao Liuzi also returned in the same car, with Li Tie responsible for driving.

In the past few days, Grandpa Mute has not been idle. He started to purchase the necessary herbs through the Capital Medical College.

It's just that a wave of purchases were made in the early stage and shipped to the United States, so some medicinal materials were insufficient in quantity.

It seems that as the mute grandpa said, we should go to Africa and see if there are any suitable substitutes there.

In fact, according to the theory of the mute grandpa, everything that exists between heaven and earth will have its own effects, but many of them have not yet been mastered and utilized.

When the car arrived in Chuncheng and sent Wu Tong home, he also needed to make some preparations.

In the evening of the next day, Liu Qingshan and his party finally returned to Jiapigou.

At the end of December, the weather was already very cold and the earth was covered with white snow.

"I'm really going home this time!"

Xiaoliuzi got off the car at the entrance of the village and ran into the village, spreading laughter all the way.

"Hey, our groom is back." Many villagers came out after hearing the news, joking about Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan greeted everyone cheerfully, feeling good about going home.

"Qingshan is back, and it's time for you to come back as well. In the past few days, everyone is thinking about your marriage."

The old party secretary and Captain Zhang also came out, as well as Zhang Zhanzi, with their hands on their sleeves: "If the groom and the waiter don't come back, your work will be in vain."

After speaking, he turned to Liu Qingshan: "Qingshan, your uncle has prepared the big fat pig for you. Just tell me when to use the knife, right?"

Liu Qingshan felt a strong warmth in his heart. This is how weddings are held in rural areas, and everyone helps to organize them.

After chatting for a while, Liu Qingshan went home with his master and the others. As for Xiao Liuzi, he had already run back.

I first went to my grandpa's house for a walk, and then returned to my old house. I saw several aunts and ladies sitting on the kang, making bedding.

In this era, many things are handmade. Firstly, there are relatively few places for processing, and secondly, we are reluctant to spend labor money.

On the kang was a bright red quilt with new cotton wadding inside. No matter how poor the family was, luggage and quilts were indispensable when they got married.

The aunts threaded needles and threads in their hands to sew straight lines on the quilt. In the past two years, quilt covers have just become popular.

The women all wear a thimble on their finger, which is a ring-shaped hoop, worn like a ring.

There are small pits on the surface. When sewing something, if it is too hard and it is difficult to insert the needle, use this to push the nose of the needle, so it is called a thimble.

Decades later, Liu Qingshan saw an interview in which a man held a thimble and asked the young girls, but most of them didn't know what it was for.

In their leisure time in winter, rural people like to sit on the kang, chatting while doing work, and sometimes guessing riddles.

There is a riddle about the thimble, which is called: No dots, no dots, all over the body.

There is also a corresponding one: not too big, not too big, but clean all over.

"Qingshan is back, haha, look at our Xiaoshanzi, he is the most energetic young man in Jiapigou!"

The captain's aunt praised with a smile.

"No, wait until next year, Sister Linzhi will be able to have a fat grandson." The pole's wife also joined in the fun.

Mother Lin Zhi was sitting on the edge of the Kang, looking at her son and smiling: She had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

A very special feeling arose in Liu Qingshan's heart: his mother died early in his previous life, and he had no chance to enjoy family happiness. In this life, he must help his mother make up for this regret.

"Qingshan, let's go up there tomorrow and visit the grave." Lin Zhi suddenly heard a big event.

According to local rules, when a boy in the family wants to marry a wife, he must go to the graves of his ancestors and burn paper.

The general meaning is to pass on the good news to the ancestors.

It is a great joy to have a new member of the family, so the paper used to cover the grave should not be the yellow paper that is usually burned, but red paper, which means that there is a happy event in the family.

"Mom, I'll go tomorrow." Liu Qingshan also felt that his father must know this news. If his father knew about it, he would be very happy.

After chatting for a while and finishing the cups on the kang, the aunts and ladies went back to their homes.

We all help each other, and we don’t have to provide food.

After seeing off the guests, Lin Zhi said to her son: "Sanfeng, let's use the big brick house in the west courtyard for the new house. This old house is really a bit too old?"

But Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: "Mom, I still have feelings for the old house, so let's stay in this house. I'll clean it up in the next few days and plaster the walls, and that's about it."

Anyway, in his hometown, Liu Qingshan only comes back during the holidays, so there is no need to buy a new house.

The most important thing is that he has lived in this house since he was a child, and his feelings are really extraordinary.

"Xiaotong, do you have any ideas?" Lin Zhi is a woman, so she thinks from the daughter-in-law's perspective. Does she think this old house is too shabby?

"Mom, it's okay. Tongtong doesn't dislike poverty and loves wealth."

Liu Qingshan understood Wu Tong's temperament and knew that the girl also had feelings for this old house, because this was also the place where she gained a new life.

Just as he was talking, he saw two old people, grandpa and grandpa, coming in together carrying a flower pot, followed by the mute grandpa, holding another pot in his hand.

There are pockets on the flower pots, probably because they are worried about being frozen outside.

Liu Qingshan and Li Tie quickly took it over, and he had already guessed what kind of flower it was.

Liu Shikui smiled and gently took off the bag, revealing the green leaves and red flowers of Clivia inside.

"Three Phoenixes, these two pots of clivia have bloomed to bring good news. Let's put them in the new house."

Liu Shikui must know that his grandson will definitely treat this house as a new house. Of course, his grandson knows best.

"Okay grandpa." Liu Qingshan agreed and placed the flower pot on the cabinet lid. The room suddenly became full of life.

Grandpa also said with a smile: "Flowers bloom to welcome the spring and bring wealth. Qingshan, this is a gift from your grandpa and grandpa."

The mother was also smiling and nodding beside her, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist. She secretly talked about the skirt of her clothes and wiped it, and the smile on her face became brighter than the Clivia in full bloom.

At this time, grandpa suddenly coughed softly: "Zhi'er, when Sanfeng is consummated, you will also be the old son marrying a wife. After the big event is over, you should also think about your own affairs."

"Dad..." Lin Zhi, who was in her forties, blushed at her old father's words.

Liu Shikui also nodded: "After so many years, Xiaozhi has suffered so much. Now the children are grown up, life has improved, and I am worthy of Zijun. Xiaozhi, don't worry, your parents will support you."

After speaking, Liu Shikui glanced at the mute grandfather sitting on the edge of the kang, intentionally or unintentionally.

Liu Qingshan's heart also moved: Although he is called grandpa, his master is only in his fifties. In future generations, he will only be at the level of an uncle.

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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