"Huh?" Liu Qingshan was flattered, "Really?"

The man laughed: "Of course it's true, we are the same age, I don't need to lie to you." ”

"Well, thank you, brother. ”

"Hey, thank you, if it weren't for your cinnabar roots, I don't know how many miles I would have to run to complete the task. ”

After the two moved all the cinnabar roots to the car, the man used a rope to fix the flower pot with a rope for safety reasons, so as not to shift and squeeze, and then waved to Liu Qingshan and left.

Liu Qingshan borrowed a broom to sweep the soil on the ground.

The uncles and aunts who sold vegetables smiled and said: "Qingshan, what kind of luck are you? Last time, the honey couldn't be sold, but two local tyrants rushed to buy your honey, this time there were most of the cinnabar roots left, we all thought you couldn't sell them, but there was a big order, and all the cinnabar roots were bought, Qingshan, your luck is too good." ”

"No, I've lived for decades, and I've never had such good luck. ”

"Qingshan, tell us, which immortal are you worshipping?"

"Haha. Liu Qingshan scratched his head, "Worship the mountain god." ”

"Ouch, I'm going to have to worship the mountain god more from now on. An aunt laughed.

The fat uncle replied: "You want to worship, but here is the reinforced concrete, where is the mountain god to worship you? Don't be delusional, it's the right thing to sell more food." ”

After Liu Qingshan went home, his parents were very happy to hear that the cinnabar roots they brought to the county seat today were all sold.

However, Liu Qingshan didn't tell the two that it was sold for more than 10,000 yuan, only that it was sold for one or two thousand yuan.

"One or two thousand is not bad. Wu Cuimei was overjoyed, "If there are one or two thousand, the red envelope money for the New Year is enough." ”

"You're rich. Liu Yuanhe snorted and said, "Prepare one or two thousand red envelopes? Do you really think you are a rich woman." ”

"In the past, when our family was poor, we spent one or two hundred red envelopes a year, but now that Qingshan is rich, we can't be as humble as before, do you want to give one or two yuan a piece? Anyway, you have to start with ten yuan, who doesn't give ten yuan now?"

"Yo, it's ten bucks. Liu Yuanhe touched the five yuan in his trouser pocket and sneered, "Who said that his son's money is all hard-earned money? Who said that you should save money and make good use of it to help your son marry a daughter-in-law? You woman, you will be the same for a while." ”

"Can that be the same?" Wu Cuimei said, "It's one thing to save money and marry a daughter-in-law, but you can't save this New Year's red envelope money, if you save it, then what do others think?

After that, Wu Cuimei pulled Liu Qingshan and said: "Qingshan, don't listen to your father's nonsense, we can't save this New Year's red envelope money, you know? If you go out on the street tomorrow, don't forget to go to the bank to exchange some new money of ten or twenty yuan." ”

"Got it. ”

Liu Qingshan didn't care much about how much red envelope money should be given for the New Year, he was now thinking about the cinnabar root in his head.

I don't know if his boss can take a fancy to these cinnabar roots after the handsome guy brought the cinnabar roots back today, and if he does, will he dislike the price being too high?

Liu Qingshan was a little anxious.

Although it is said that these cinnabar roots can appreciate in value and will not depreciate in value, he still hopes to sell them as soon as possible. After all, he can continue to dig if he sells it, but if he doesn't sell it, he doesn't have the courage to dig again.

It's just that I waited until I had enough dinner, and I couldn't wait for the man's call.

Liu Qingshan was a little discouraged, thinking to himself, it is estimated that he dislikes the price is too high.

But, in good conscience, these cinnabar roots of his are really worth this money.

He can guarantee that no nursery can find such energetic and elegant cinnabar roots.

But why didn't you call?

Liu Qingshan looked at his mobile phone, but there was still no call prompt, so he had to pour water and take a shower.

Toilets are already in use.

The bathroom of more than 10 square meters is very spacious, and is divided into two small rooms, one side is the bathroom, and the other is the shower room.

This is the first time Liu Qingshan has taken a bath in this brand-new shower room.

Looking at the smooth tiles on the ground and the airtight walls, Liu Qingshan sighed with emotion in his heart.

You say, why did you use it so badly before? I actually took a bath in such a wooden shower room for more than ten years.

It's too. It's too much.

It is not wrong to be poor, but it is wrong not to be enterprising and to be content with the status quo.

But if you do it casually, you won't be nested in such a shower room for more than ten years.

I don't have money to buy bricks, and there are a lot of stones in the ground, even if the stones are not good for building walls, then you can learn from the ancestors to use red clay to make bricks.

Just like the old house where the family lives now, isn't it the bricks that my grandfather used to make with the red mud dug up in the mountains.

If the seniors can do it, why can't the later generations do it?

In the final analysis, it is still lazy, unenterprising, and content with the status quo.

But as long as there is a little bit of enterprising, he will not nest in that shower room for more than ten years.

In the same way, Liu Qingshan wants to sell the cinnabar roots as soon as possible for money, so that he can continue to dig cinnabar roots and plant them back, which is also a reason.

You can't just make some money from selling honey and look down on the cinnabar root. More money and less money are money, and honey cannot be available every day, so people have to look forward and take a long-term view.

It's just that the premise of all this is that the cinnabar root can be sold.

If you can't sell it, then it's in vain to dig more.

Liu Qingshan took a shower and came out, and said with a smile: "Ah, I think it's really right to get this bathroom now, take a bath in it, and no longer have to worry about the cold wind blowing in, think about the shower room before us, as soon as the wind blows, people are as cold as soaking in the stream, it's really sinful." ”

"But no, thanks to your son, our family can use such a good shower room. Wu Cuimei" said, giving Liu Yuanhe a blank look.

Wu Cuimei also took a shower in the new shower room today, and the feeling was not comparable to the old shower room outside the courtyard.

In the past, when I took a shower, I was afraid that others would see my buttocks, but now I don't have to worry about that.

While speaking, Liu Qingshan's mobile phone finally rang.

He didn't say a word, he picked it up and took it.

A somewhat familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Boss, it's me, the person who bought your cinnabar root today." ”

"Oh oh, it's you, handsome guy. Liu Qingshan was overjoyed, "How is it?" ”

"Haha. The man laughed twice before saying, "Boss, you don't have to worry about this, good things don't have to worry about selling, after I pulled your cinnabar roots back to the city today, my boss saw it, and liked it very much, and when he learned that you still have two or three hundred pots, he told me that he wanted me to contact you, order all your cinnabar roots, and arrange a big car to pull them tomorrow." It's just that I forgot about it later, so I called you at this point, boss, your cinnabar root was not snatched away. ”