"Of course, you don't look at who I am. Liu Qingshan peeled off a cow egg lump and handed it to his mother, "A man like me is originally favored by God, not to mention the cow egg lump, it is a crystal pit, as long as I want to meet it, I will definitely be able to meet it." ”

"Hehe, hehehe. ”

After bragging and having a full dinner, Liu Qingshan still had to work all night.

Although it is too late to plant cinnabar roots tonight, we still have to pick them out of the bag one by one and put them away, so as not to cover them in the bag.

Liu Qingshan picked out the cinnabar roots from the snakeskin bag one by one in the patio and placed them, and Liu Yuanhe sat on the stone threshold at the entrance of the hall, carefully counting them carefully, and did not relax for a moment.

It wasn't until his son picked out all the cinnabar roots and put them away that he nodded contentedly, and then said coldly: "Qingshan, according to what you said before, a cinnabar root is ten yuan, so don't you want to give me two thousand yuan now?"

He had just counted some of them, and among these cinnabar roots, there were about fifty or sixty large red-backed cinnabar roots, and more than a hundred small red-backed cinnabar roots.

Combined, there are about 200 of them.

When Liu Qingshan heard this, he turned his head and looked up at his father with a smile and said, "Hehe, Dad, dare you sit here with me for a night, just to count how many cinnabar roots I dug up, haha, that's okay, Dad, let's settle the account." ”

"Account, what account?" Liu Yuanhe was stunned for a moment.

Liu Qingshan stood up, straightened his waist, shook his arm, and said, "Dad, look, last time I bought you a new mobile phone and spent 1,500 yuan, and then the last time I made a bet on road construction, you lost 500 yuan to me, is the money of the two times just 2,000 yuan?"

Liu Yuanhe's eyes widened, and he looked at his son in a daze and shouted, "What? What new mobile phone? What bet? I don't know, I don't remember." ”

"Dad, whoever cheats is the king. ”

"If I were the king, you would be the king's lamb. ”

"Dad, you're unreasonable. ”

"What's the reasoning with you, an old scoundrel?"

"Who's a laid-back? If you want to talk about an old-fashioned lai, who can compare to you?"

"You're the old man!"

......

Liu Qingshan estimated that he would not be able to compete for the long and short in this way.

He looked at his father and said, "Dad, you have to speak with your conscience, are you looking at the mobile phone when you bought it? Is the last bet really true? The two things add up, just two thousand, if you admit the account of these two thousand, I will give you the two thousand yuan of cinnabar root." ”

Liu Yuanhe's face was full of surprise: "This is what you said!"

"I said it. ”

"That's fine. Liu Yuanhe rolled his eyes and said, "I admit the account of the mobile phone and the road repair, I owe you two thousand, and when I have money in the future, I will definitely give it to you, you now give me the money of ten yuan for a cinnabar root that I said." ”

Liu Qingshan laughed twice: "Okay, I'll go get you money now." ”

After washing his hands and returning to the room, Liu Qingshan really took two thousand yuan out.

Liu Yuanhe looked at the red banknote in his son's hand, and his eyes suddenly became shining.

"Look, this is two thousand dollars from cinnabar roots. Liu Qingshan shook the banknote in his hand and smiled at his father, "Now, I'll hand over the money to you." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed his father's palm with one hand and put the banknote into his palm with the other.

The moment the gentle texture of the banknote touched the palm of his hand, Liu Yuanhe was crispy.

It's tingling, like a wedding night. His mood at the moment is also the same as the wedding night, and he is extremely excited.

Unexpectedly, this son is still okay, although he usually tries to anger him and torture him, but in this matter, this son really didn't disappoint him.

Two thousand dollars.

Tsk tsk, with these two thousand yuan, as soon as you buy new clothes, wear new shoes, and change your hairstyle, the women in the village must not be fascinated by him at that time?

At that time, if the mobile phone is going to come back, there may be how many women who secretly agree to add him to WeChat.

Alas, annoying, I'm at this age, and I'm always worried about women, it's really annoying, so it seems that I, Liu Yuanhe, am very bad.

Liu Qingshan put the money in his father's palm and said with a smile: "Dad, you are rich now, you are awesome, are you thinking about doing something again, so as to attract the attention of the opposite sex?"

Liu Yuanhe's old face stiffened, and he changed color and said: "What nonsense are you, am I that kind of person? Let me tell you, your father and I are a decent person, and with this money, I will only use it to do business." ”

"Well, that's good. Liu Qingshan pulled the money back, "Just now you said, when you have money, return the money to me, now, this money has been in your hands once, then let's settle it now." ”

"What?" Before Liu Yuanhe could react, the fragrant red banknote in his palm disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that his son was about to leave with the money, Liu Yuanhe was anxious: "Give me back the money, I didn't say that I would pay you back now." ”

He immediately stood up and went after his son.

But his injuries are not yet complete, let alone catching up with his son, who is walking like a flyer, even if he can't walk normally.

Liu Qingshan took the money and walked a long way, then stood still, turned around and looked at his father with a wicked smile: "Dad, it is natural to repay debts." ”

"You rabbit, you dare to fool me. Liu Yuanhe picked up the slippers and threw them at his son.

Liu Qingshan gently avoided it, and his father's slippers successfully hit the lard that his mother had boiled two days ago.

"Mom, Mom, Mom, look, come and see, my dad threw his slippers in the lard. ”

"Liu Yuanhe!"

Liu Yuanhe trembled, and hurriedly limped to the small kitchen to clean up the mess.

After finishing the matter of cinnabar roots, Liu Qingshan took a bath, stood at the door of the hall, looked at the cinnabar roots piled up in the patio, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Tut-tut, I really didn't expect that I could dig up so many red-backed cinnabar roots in one day." ”

"Hmph, if you didn't have me, you could dig so much?" Liu Yuanhe sat in the hall and watched TV, humming, "You rabbit cub, you don't talk much, you said that a cinnabar root costs ten yuan, and now you don't give a dime." You deserve to be a single. ”

"What nonsense are you. Wu Cuimei pushed the man unhappily, "Do you say that about your son? What good does it do you for him to beat a bachelor? Don't forget, your old Liu family still has to rely on my son to inherit the lineage." ”

Liu Yuanhe was silent.

Liu Qingshan stood next to the patio, looking at the boxy sky, feeling the mountain breeze pouring in from the gate, and frowned: "The wind is a little wet tonight, is it going to rain again?"

"Who knows. Wu Cuimei tightened her clothes and said, "Qingshan, the electric heater you bought before doesn't work, I tried it last night, and it doesn't work at all." ”

"Why can't it?" Liu Qingshan turned around and asked, "I tried the electric heater in the boss's shop, it's very warm." ”

"It's not that it's not warm. Wu Cuimei said, "It's that the wires in our room can't bear it at all." ”

"Oh, too. Liu Qingshan forgot about this stubble.

The wires at home have been used for almost 20 years, from the time when the village installed high-voltage electricity to the present, if not 20 years, there are 167 years.

Not to mention the serious aging of the wire, even if it is a new wire of the same type, it may not be able to withstand the electric heating fan with a power of 2,000.

It seems that when you have money in the future, you will have to solve the electricity problem at home.

However, what needs to be solved at the moment is the problem of cinnabar roots.

With so many cinnabar roots, it is estimated that it will take a lot of time to dig tomorrow.

However, before the next day, Liu Qingshan suddenly woke up from his sleep.

The whirring mountain breeze blew in through the wooden windows next to the gables, making a rattle of the beautiful celebrity posters plastered to the mud brick walls.

Outside the house, small trees, shrubs and weeds also swayed in the mountain breeze and made various sounds.

Liu Qingshan sat up suddenly, listening to the movement outside the window, feeling the cold mountain wind, and secretly saying that it was not good in his heart.

The cinnabar root is placed in the open patio, and I am afraid that it will be frosty.