Hello, 1983

Early the next morning, Brother Fei and Gangzi were still sleeping soundly, Liu Qingshan had already woken up to fetch water, and grandfather Liu Shikui had also started a fire early.

When there are guests at home, there is a large kang, and sleeping is also a hassle.

Fortunately, next to my grandfather's house, there is a male family and a female family. Liu Shikui led a group of men to sleep here.

When the water in the pot was heated, just after they got up to wash, Lin Zhi and Liu Jinfeng also came back to cook.

Because there were guests at home, I steamed steamed buns with white flour in the morning and boiled the old horned melon soup.

If it were changed to a normal day, the breakfast would be porridge and pancakes, and some pickled cucumbers in the sauce jar, basically a meal.

The old horned melons are picked and stored in the warehouse when they leave the garden in autumn.

When eating, peel off the outer crust, cut into thick slices, put some potato strips and stew, it tastes very good.

Even the melon seeds in the horned melon seeds are squeezed out one by one to dry. This kind of white melon seeds is collected by the acquisition department. If you save more, you can sell them for a few cents for a little oil and salt.

After Liu Jinfeng finished feeding the chickens, he also went back to the house to eat, and asked, "Sanfeng, I heard the big yellow dog barking at home last night, did the weasels come to pet them again?"

She paid attention to it in the morning, and there was nothing unusual in the chicken coop, but she was still a little worried.

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "I went out for a walk in the middle of the night, nothing happened, just eat and eat."

In order to reassure the eldest sister, can he say that he went out in the middle of the night and saw a weasel by the firewood fence?

Can you say that when you go out to fetch water in the morning, you see another piece of torn mouse skin on the edge of the kennel?

If it goes on like this, in two days, even the big yellow dog at home will be bought.

Anyway, the weasel didn't have any malicious intent, so Liu Qingshan opened his eyes and closed his eyes to see what tricks he could tinker with.

After breakfast, everyone who went to school left, and those who went to work... It seemed that no one went to work except for Yang Hongying.

Liu Qingshan led Fei Ge and Gangzi, followed by more than 20 young men, and went into the mountain to pick frozen mushrooms.

Brother Fei and Gangzi were also very excited, especially Gangzi, who trotted all the way and rushed to the front.

"Don't worry, take it easy."

Liu Qingshan shouted at his back, going up and down the mountain, don't be impatient, pay attention to one step at a time, and play steadily.

Seeing Grandpa Dumb's cabin from a distance, a few half-big puppies came running happily.

Seeing that there was no big dog, Gangzi didn't run, and was quickly surrounded, and then his calf was firmly hugged.

"This dog is good, kiss me."

Gangzi was very happy, reached out and touched the dark dog's head, and found that the puppy was also looking up at him, with a pair of small black eyes, looking at him.

"What breed is this dog, it looks a little weird?"

Gangzi couldn't help but ask.

Liu Qingshan continued: "Just add a bear character after the dog."

"Dog-bear, oh my god!"

Gangzi was so frightened that he wanted to run away. It turned out to be a little bear. I said, what does it look like?

"It's okay, this is raised by the dumb grandfather, and it doesn't bite."

Liu Qingshan hurriedly shouted again.

It is estimated that when he heard his voice, the little black bear immediately let go of his Gangzi and ran directly towards Liu Qingshan.

Running a little hasty, even rolling and crawling.

This little guy, are you looking at my kiss, or the sugar kiss in my pocket?

Liu Qingshan happily peeled a piece of candy, stuffed it into the little black bear's mouth, and then saw the mute grandpa come out of the woodcut.

Just as he was about to wave to Grandpa Mute, he saw an animal jumping over from behind the woodcut, landing on three legs, one front leg slumped, and limping, leaning in front of Grandpa Mute.

"Silly roe deer!"

Zhang Dashuai, who came with him, shouted loudly.

This is also the habit of the hunters who walk in the mountains.

When you see a roe deer, you must roar a silly roe deer.

Because roe deer are very curious, they want to study everything.

If you shout loudly, not only will they not scare away, but they will stop to take a look, and then start to wonder: what are these two-legged people making noise?

Occasionally, the companions may also exchange their experiences and experiences. For example, a roe deer next to him will kindly remind the companion: "Hey, second child, I called you just now."

Followed, accompanied by the roar of the shotgun, one or several roe deer fell.

It turns out that curiosity doesn't just kill cats.

Zhang Dashuai roared, and then laughed: "Today there is roe deer meat to eat, you all go to work first, this silly roe deer will be handed over to me to cook!"

There is meat to eat, and everyone can't help but feel refreshed, and they seem to be full of energy.

But the dumb grandpa made a few gestures, and everyone was immediately discouraged: this is a female roe deer with a cub in her belly.

The old rule in the mountains: don't kill the mother beast, don't hurt the cub.

And the dumb grandpa is the kind of person who obeys the most rules. In Liu Qingshan's view, the dumb grandpa is the real guardian of this forest.

As they approached, Gang Zi and Fei Ge looked at the roe deer curiously. It was the first time they had seen this legendary animal.

Anyone who lives here has heard the old saying: beat the roe deer and scoop the fish.

The roe deer followed the dumb grandfather and looked very dependent on him, and he was not too afraid of people.

The size of the roe deer is one size smaller than that of the sika deer, with thick khaki hair, a pair of big ears, and big eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

Gangzi asked in a daze.

Roe deer blinked his big eyes and continued to stare at him, probably saying in his heart:

What are you doing?

"Try it again, I'll kill you for meat!"

Gangzi gestured for the beheading motion in his hand, the roe deer shook its short tail, and hid behind the dumb grandfather, and everyone laughed and laughed: This thing knows to find a backer!

Liu Qingshan was also very happy: raising roe deer is also a way to get rich.

The mute grandpa also had a smile on his face and gestured for a while, explaining the origin of the roe deer.

I don't know how to break a leg, so I was carried back by the dumb grandpa, so as not to be eaten by the wolf.

"No, there are wolves in the woods?"

Gangzi was a little frightened.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "It's okay, there are so many of us, as long as we don't place orders."

After he finished speaking, he took out a photo and handed it to the mute grandpa. It was taken for the mute grandpa last time, and it has been washed out.

Although the photo is in black and white, the mute grandfather stood majestically in front of the woodcut, surrounded by a group of hounds behind him.

If the little bear in the photo didn't hold his legs, it would have been even more imposing.

ho ho ho...

There was also a strange laugh in the mouth of the dumb grandfather. He stretched out his big fan-like hand and patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder, obviously very satisfied with the photo.

This is the first photo in his life, so be sure to keep it well.

However, Liu Qingshan grinned straight at him: Grandpa Dumb's strength is really great!

After a short stay on the side of the woodcut, everyone went into the woods together and started picking frozen mushrooms.

Gangzi and Da Fei were eye-opening. The things in the woods were very strange, and they kept asking this and that, almost becoming curious babies.

No one laughed at them. Most of the city people who entered the forest for the first time were like this. Liu Qingshan reminded them from time to time:

"Be careful, it's a thorn rose hip, stick your hands!"

Gangzi retracted his hand embarrassingly, put his index finger in his mouth and sucked it. He saw a small bush with bright red fruits hanging on it just now, so he couldn't help picking it, but he got stabbed.

"Be careful, that thing is the red mushroom girl, and you can't taste anything in the woods!"

Liu Qingshan discovered it a little too late. Brother Da Fei's face was about to turn into a bitter gourd. Who would have known that a small fruit with a round and bright red appearance was actually more bitter than bitter gall.

"It's okay, this thing has been eaten to defeat the fire, you can pick a little, go back and wear it into a large bunch, and keep it in the winter to soak in water to drink, to reduce inflammation and defeat the fire."

Liu Qingshan comforted him, while searching for mushrooms, he also picked off the red mushroom girl he encountered.

This kind of plant is more than a foot tall, and it can be seen everywhere in the forest, and it is covered with a layer of red skin.

It looks similar to the yellow mushroom girl planted in the garden. As for the taste, whoever eats it knows.

After suffering, Brother Fei and Gangzi didn't dare to mess around any more, and if they saw anything strange, they would ask first.

Gangzi was still muttering: "Guandong Mountain, three treasures, ginseng, mink skin, scorpion grass, Qingshan, what does this ginseng look like?"

Basically everyone knows the appearance of ginseng, but what they know is the root buried in the ground. As for the appearance of the branches and leaves above, most people have never seen it.

Liu Qingshan briefly explained to them, he stretched out his slap and shook it: "The leaves of ginseng only have three leaves in the first year, we call it Sanhuazi, and in the second year it will grow five leaves, three of which are two leaves. It's small, so it's called Horseshoe."

"By the third year, two branches will grow, and each branch will have five leaves. At this time, it is called Erjiazi."

"In the fourth year, three branches will grow, called lampstands. After that, there will be one more branch each year, which will be called four leaves, four leaves, five leaves, and six leaves."

"This is only under normal artificial cultivation. Because wild ginseng grows extremely slowly, it will encounter various accidents in the forest. It takes five to ten years to grow into a horseshoe. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"It takes ten to twenty years to separate the two branches and grow into two Jiazi. We are also called the key to the mountain, which means that if you find it, it is possible to find large goods."

"Three years later, wild ginseng will be divided into three branches and grow into a lampstand."

"The wild ginseng of the fourth grade leaves usually grows for 50 to 80 years. As for the sixth grade leaves, it will definitely not grow without a hundred years."

"So experienced mountain hunters can roughly judge the year by looking at the branches on the ginseng."

He said it in more detail, but the brothers were still confused, and Gangzi was still muttering: "If there is a real reference, it will be easier to understand, it is best to come with a sixth-grade leaf. ."

"And the sixth grade leaves, do you think wild ginseng is Chinese cabbage, you can see it if you want to see it?"

Liu Qingshan was also amused by this kid, so he simply stopped paying attention to him.

Gangzi did not give up, holding a small wooden stick and pulling it back and forth in the grass nest.

Suddenly, there was a strange cry: "Hammer!"

This is also what he just learned. When he found wild ginseng, he had to shout with a mallet, so as to restrain the ginseng and prevent it from running away.

The people around were immediately attracted, and Zhang Dashuai was still muttering: "Damn, can this club really find a big one?"

Bangchui has two local meanings, one refers to wild ginseng, and the other refers to a layman who knows nothing about a certain industry, which can also be called "bangju".

Gangzi really found a bunch of withered and yellow leaves that looked like the palm of his hand, and eagerly reached out to lick it, but with a jerk, there were a lot of thorns on his hand.

Liu Qingshan leaned over and glanced at it: "Brother, you are really a stick, and you are really convinced by using Acanthopanax senticosus as a wild ginseng!"