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The stone ear is named after it grows in the rock crevices of the cliffs. It is not easy to pick and has high nutritional value. It is a relatively precious product.

It's a pity that the output is limited, and you can eat it yourself. It is temporarily impossible to sell in large quantities.

I saw the mute grandfather swinging the ropes, flickering and moving on the cliff, and soon collected dozens of stone ears, and then everyone went up the cliff together.

Director Fan and Song Yizhen didn't feel at ease until their feet stepped on solid ground.

The two were beating their waists and legs, feeling a pain in the air, and then look at the mute grandpa, there is nothing at all, this is the difference.

Thinking that the legendary King of Medicine lived for a hundred or more decades, and the dumb seniors obviously have this trend, the two of them secretly made up their minds:

This thigh must be held tightly.

When Liu Qingshan and the others returned to the woodcut, the treasure hunt of the children was still in full swing.

Li Tieniu doesn't take care of the children like Liu Qingshan. He hides the notes in those difficult places, which makes the children complain.

"Brother, brother, come quickly!"

When the fourth youngest saw Liu Qingshan, he immediately shouted.

Liu Qingshan looked over and saw a thick broken piece of wood in front of him. According to Shan Xing's judgment, this big piece of wood clearly showed signs of being moved, and there must be a note under it.

But this piece of wood weighs several hundred kilograms, and the children's small arms and calves are really like dragonflies shaking stone pillars.

"This iron bull is too unreliable, the fourth and fifth, why don't you ask Big Bear to help?"

Liu Qingshan muttered and found a place where it was easier to focus his efforts. He put his hands on the big wood, sighed in his dantian, and tried hard to move the giant wood away.

"Haha, there is really a note!" Little Old Fourth was holding a note in his hand, and his eyes narrowed into two slits with joy.

Shan Xing explained to the eldest brother: "Big Bear helped us find a lot of notes, and then was driven back by Brother Tie Niu."

At this time, a few more children searched over and saw Liu Qingshan, but when they saw their relatives, they gathered around and shouted:

"Brother Qingshan,

Brother Tie Niu is too bullying, next time I can't call him a treasure! "

"I haven't found Nirvana yet."

Er Zizi is the most straightforward, screaming directly.

You are the best!

Little Old Four hurriedly moved up and put the note he had just found into Er Zizi's hand.

"Uuuu, I'm going to find it myself." Er Xiaozi wiped his tears and searched the neighborhood again.

Liu Qingshan thinks this is not bad. There are so many things that are smooth sailing. Sometimes it is a good thing to ask the children to suffer.

It was not until noon that the treasure hunt came to an unsatisfactory end.

After the children communicated with each other, they barely managed to reach a piece of paper per hand.

However, according to Liu Qingshan's plan, three cards are prepared for each person.

This guy Li Tieniu looked at the dejected children, and he grinned and laughed:

"Tell you, I have deliberately released water here, otherwise, you won't be able to find one!"

If it wasn't for the guy's size, the kids would all want to surround him and beat him to relieve their anger.

Liu Qingshan summed up the activity: he affirmed the will of the children to overcome difficulties, and finally announced that after returning, each person will have two small books and one extra-curricular reading.

The kids were so happy that they all went down the mountain to receive the prize.

Liu Qingshan led the fourth and fifth, and stayed at Woodcut Leng for lunch, along with Zheng Xiaoxiao.

He was helping Aunt Zhang cook when he heard Xiao Wu's shouting from a distance: "Qingshan, hurry up and bring the big wooden basin, good guy, finally caught up with this wave, there are a lot of fish."

Not far from the woodcut, there is a winding mountain stream. It is estimated that Xiao Wu and the others are fishing there.

Liu Qingshan then ran over with a big wooden basin on his head, and Zheng Xiaoxiao also led the fourth and fifth, barefoot, playing in the mountain stream, the stream just below their porridge cover.

By the stream, Grandpa Kidnapper and Elder Wu were sitting on the small bench, quietly listening to the gurgling of the stream and the giggling of the children.

As for the fish caught, there are only a dozen small fish over an inch long, which can be contained in a can.

"Just using a big wooden basin?" Liu Qingshan grumbled in dissatisfaction.

Xiao Wu whispered: "The main thing is to decorate more stream water and go back and boil fish soup to drink."

Isn't this little fish enough to make fish soup?

However, all the fish in the mountain stream are cold-water fish, which grow slowly and taste really fresh enough to make fish soup.

"Oh, what the hell, biting your hand!"

Xiao Wu suddenly exclaimed, raised his arm, and swung it hard in the air.

On his finger, there was something drooping, about ten centimeters in length, swinging back and forth with the finger.

"Little fifth brother, this is a cricket, it's delicious!"

Xiao Lao Si was relatively close to him, and took the lead to get up, stretched out his small hand, pinched the cricket, and then instructed Xiao Wu to put his fingers into the stream.

As soon as it got in the water, the cricket immediately loosened its pliers, and then was pinched out of the water by the fourth child, and threw it directly into the large wooden basin on the shore.

Children in rural areas will catch this.

Grandpa Kidnapper was also interested: "A cricket, a good thing, this stuff is the most nourishing, old chief, at noon, ask the commander to get you a cricket tofu to try, that kid's craftsmanship is not bad."

Xiao Wu flicked his fingers: "I'll eat you all at noon, dare to pin me!"

Liu Qingshan also took off his shoes, stepped into the mountain stream, and helped turn the stones together. The crickets are usually hidden under the small stones.

This thing looks similar to a crayfish, with a dark and shiny shell and a pair of large pincers in front.

However, crickets have very high requirements on the water quality of the growing environment. They must be free from pollution, especially in waters without pesticides and fertilizers, in order to survive.

After more than ten years, it gradually became less and less, and finally almost became extinct.

Because of this, it is also called water source indicator, which is absolutely pure natural and pollution-free food.

There are still quite a few crickets in the mountain stream, and you can basically pinch one by turning a few stones.

Seeing that there were already twenty or thirty birds in the big wooden basin, Liu Qingshan hurriedly stopped Xiao Wu, who was working hard. This kid obviously hasn't learned how to stop.

Crawfish tofu, most people really don't know how to process it, and the handsome uncle really did it himself.

Don't look at it called cricket tofu, but it has nothing to do with tofu.

I saw the handsome uncle clean up the crickets, then grind them with a stone mill, and use gauze to get rid of the scum.

Boil water in the pot, after the water boils, pour the filtered cricket juice into the pot, and it will soon condense into a brain-like shape.

It's a bit like bean curd brain, but the color is a little pink.

Finally, garnish with a small amount of salt, add some chopped green onion and chives, and the cricket tofu is finished.

Take a sip with a small spoon, the taste is just one word: fresh!

Liu Qingshan tasted two spoonfuls and was full of praise. Later generations have rarely been able to taste this traditional food, and at that time, the cricket was already ridiculously expensive, nearly two hundred yuan per pound, and it was basically priceless. city.

Liu Qingshan feels that there will be opportunities to develop the cricket resources in the future.

On their side, pesticides and fertilizers are no longer needed. As long as they keep it up, they can breed more crickets in appropriate amounts in mountain streams and ditches.

If you don’t want to sell it for export, you can make enough money as long as you can meet the needs of self-production and sales after the rise of tourism.

In addition to the cricket tofu, there are newly picked stone ears on the table. After washing off the silt on it, blanch it in water, and stir-fry it on a plate.

Shi Er can clear heat and detoxify, but because of its cold nature, it is not easy to eat more.

In addition, I also fried a few plates of green vegetables and boiled fresh fish soup. Everyone even had to eat and drink.

Even Elder Wu had a big appetite and ate half a big pancake more than usual.

Director Fan also burped and praised: "This is the real food supplement."

In the afternoon, the dumb grandpa began to dispense medicine for Wu Lao, and Song Yizhen also began to figure out the newly learned acupuncture.

The technique is a bit raw, and there is no model for practice here. In the end, Xiao Wu took the initiative to ask Ying to practice on him first.

This also means that everyone has a new understanding of Xiao Wu. Although this boy doesn't look very good, he really doesn't talk about filial piety.

Liu Qingshan took a look and he didn't have anything to do with him, so he led the fourth and fifth to go home.

The two little girls were also exhausted, and they couldn't walk at the end, so Liu Qingshan carried one on his back and hugged the other.

Although Zheng Xiaoxiao was also tired, he still held on and helped Liu Qingshan to carry one.

When they got home, the fourth child and Shan Xing on their backs were already asleep.

But after they got home, the two little girls immediately became active again, chattering and arguing about the prize, and then each held an extracurricular reading and looked at it with delight.

Liu Qingshan and Zheng Xiaoxiao looked at each other with a smile on the corners of their mouths.

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The next day, Liu Qingshan drove the eldest sister and the old sister to the county seat. As for Zheng Xiaoxiao, he had already followed Zheng Hongqi back last night.

I stopped by the factory to have a look. There are a few old masters who have already read the manual there. It is the text on it, which makes them a little big.

There are also two technicians from the island country next to them, who are responsible for the specific installation.

However, the taste of instant noodles and ham, you have to debug it yourself.

To this end, Yang Hongying also specially invited a retired teacher from a state-run hotel to help check it out.

They also brought back some finished products produced by the island countries, but they did not provide the formula, so they had to figure it out by themselves.

"Master Shi, you guess, can you bring out the taste of others?"

Yang Hongying looked eagerly at the old master who retired from the hotel. The latter was leaning on the chair with the old god on the ground, his big round head was drooping, as if he was asleep, and he didn't say a word at all.

"What attitude!"

Liu Jinfeng has a quick temper, but he can't stand it.

Liu Qingshan also frowned: Is this paying for an uncle?

Yang Hongying greeted him twice, and then Master Shi raised his eyelids: "Hehe, this person is easy to get sleepy when he is old, Xiao Yang, what did you just say?"

After Yang Hongying said it again, Master Shi babbled: "This is a difficult thing. Who doesn't hide and tuck something like formula."

"Fortunately, Xiao Yang, you found me, it's not me bragging. Those cooks in Bishui County are not my disciples and grandchildren of Lao Shi."

"At that time, I will find a few more people to fight, and in three to five months, I will definitely be able to crack the formula."

"That's it, hahaha, Xiao Yang, I don't want you to ask for more. There are five of us, and you can give 5,000 yuan."

These days, if you dare to open your mouth, it costs five thousand yuan, which is really a lion's mouth.

Yang Hongying also frowned, then looked at Liu Qingshan.

And Liu Jinfeng even stood up with Dan Fengyan: "Without the butcher Zhang, it is impossible to eat pigs with hair."

The master Shi smiled and said, "Girl, then you can hire another wise man. I'll leave it here today. As long as I say a word, in Bishui County, you don't want to invite any chef."