"No, no, no. Liu Qingshan felt that his little heart was about to jump out.

It's so mysterious, it feels like a dream.

This luck is also a little better, only one day of cinnabar roots, and it is incredible that you can receive such a big order.

However, it's not surprising if you think about it, after all, good things are always sold.

"Boss, where is your house? I'll take the big car to the door tomorrow to see. The man asked.

Liu Qingshan's mind was dizzy for a while, and he hurriedly said: "I'm relatively mountainous here, it's hard to find, you drive to Xinjie Town tomorrow, new, like the new and hate the old, street, street street, town, town, town, after you arrive in our town, I'll pick you up." ”

"Okay, that's it, we're in a bit of a hurry here, and we have to arrange flowers for the major units and squares, so can we be early tomorrow morning? I'll be in your town at six o'clock, you see." ”

"Damn, so early. Liu Qingshan thought that he was the world's most hard-working person, but he didn't expect that the people in the city were so desperate.

"Is it too early?" the man on the other end of the phone asked with some concern, "We're in a hurry to use it, so we have to use it sooner." ”

"It's not early, it's not early, it's all right at five o'clock. Liu Qingshan said, "When you arrive in our county, you can call me, and it will take more than ten minutes to drive from me to our town, but it may take about an hour to come in from the county seat, so you will call me when you arrive in the county." ”

"Okay. After the two agreed on a time and a place to meet, they hurriedly hung up the phone and went to sleep.

Wu Cuimei saw that her son was going to bed early, and said strangely: "Qingshan, why are you sleeping so early in winter?"

"Tomorrow the boss comes to buy cinnabar roots, I have to go to the town to pick them up, they set out from the city, and they say that they will be in town at six o'clock, and I can't sleep until eight o'clock." ”

Seeing that her son really went into the house to sleep, Wu Cuimei couldn't help but sigh to Liu Yuanhe: "Alas, it's true, it's the end of the year, our Qingshan hasn't had a day off, you look at other people's children, they have all gone to play I don't know how many times, I have brought a few girls to the house, and our Qingshan only knows how to work." ”

Liu Yuanhe smiled and said: "Hehe, isn't it very good, if he also goes out to fool around every day like others, you should worry that he will learn badly, hey, Qingshan is very good, marriage is such a thing, it will come naturally when it should come, the time has not come, no matter how anxious you are, it is useless." Now that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, don't keep saying such things, it will annoy him to listen to it. ”

"Alas, well. Although Wu Cuimei didn't say anything, she was still thinking about it in her heart.

After being woken up by the phone call in the morning, Liu Qingshan answered the phone, immediately got up and ate two bowls of leftover rice, and then rode to the town.

When he arrived in the town, it was only about half past five, and the man hadn't come yesterday, so Liu Qingshan parked the car and got out of the car to take a stroll.

Don't look at the fact that it is a deep winter morning, and the dawn is a little late, at least until half past six, but the streets of the small township are already crowded with people at this time.

The street is not long or wide, and the crowded houses on both sides of the road are lined up and low, and the silhouette can be faintly seen behind two rows of brightly lit street lamps.

People under the street lamps are busy with their day's livelihood, and all kinds of trucks are interspersed with each other, or all kinds of vegetables and fruits are removed from above, or all kinds of miscellaneous things are removed from above.

Vendors selling fish, pork, chickens and ducks have also set up parasols in their old positions for many years, and put their wares on display.

Although the time was early, everyone was happy with a smile on their faces and was very busy. Presumably because the end of the year has arrived, the sales of my own products have increased significantly, so I am happy and happy to work.

Liu Qingshan walked to the door of a steamed bun shop on the side of the road, and happened to see the owner and lady of the store moving a cage of steamed buns from the steamer in the white steaming heat, and couldn't help but think that the parents at home had never eaten such a delicious meal in such an early morning.

So, I paid for ten yuan buns.

Buns are not expensive, five cents a piece, and ten yuan can buy twenty.

By the time he returned to the car with a large bag of buns, the man had already led someone to drive to the town.

"You're so punctual. Liu Qingshan looked at the time on his phone and said with a smile, "It's really just six o'clock." ”

"Haha. The man peeked out of the co-pilot window of the big truck and said with a smile, "Let's stop grinding, hurry up to your house to see the cinnabar root, if it is suitable, I have to pull it back immediately." ”

"Okay. Liu Qingshan was not verbose, and drove his own pickup truck to lead the way.

Because the big trucks are bigger, the mountain roads are more curved, so they drive slowly.

By the time the pickup truck and the big truck entered the village, it was already dawn.

Some villagers in the mountains who are used to getting up early have also gotten up. They were puzzled when they saw a big truck entering the village early in the morning, so they all straightened their necks and looked at the two cars.

"It looks like a pickup truck from Aoyama in front of it. ”

"It seems to be. ”

"Where did you come back early in the morning, and why is there a big truck behind you?"

"I don't know, I guess I came to Aoyama's house to buy something. ”

"Buy, buy?"

"I heard his dad say that yesterday Qingshan went to the county seat to buy three forks and sold them for thousands of yuan, and his dad also said that there are still people who want to come to the door to collect three forks today. ”

"So that's the case, Qingshan is really capable. ”

"Yes, other people's children, alas, I have a headache when I think of my own son. ”

"Me too. ”

Liu Qingshan took the big truck all the way back to the old village, and just stopped the car on the flat ground under the steep slope, the man in the co-pilot took the lead in getting out of the car, holding on to the body of the big truck, and almost didn't vomit: ", this mountain road is too steep and crooked." ”

"Haha, just get used to it. Liu Qingshan said with a smile, "You must not have eaten breakfast yet, let's go, let's go to my house and have breakfast first, and then let's look at the cinnabar roots." ”

The man in the cab followed. It was a middle-aged man in his forties, tall and strong, a little fat.

"Hehe, I think it's okay. The fat driver smiled, "When I used to pull the mine and sand, the mountain road was much more difficult to walk than this road. ”

"yes. Liu Qingshan said with a smile, "This is good for laying cement." ”

"I can't stand it, I just can't stand it. The man waved his hand, "It's fine if I drive by myself, but if I don't drive by myself, I'm prone to motion sickness." ”

After resting for a while, the two followed Liu Qingshan up together.

When they saw Liu Qingshan's house, the two of them hurriedly paused, you look at me, I look at you.

It's kind of weird.

An old village in the mountains, an old house, a lonely family, isn't this the plot of a ghost movie?

A lot of sweat suddenly broke out on the foreheads of the two of them.