Chapter 162: Map (Subscription Requested)

Although Tan Dasha doesn't have to work today, Liu Qingshan can't help it.

When I got home, I immediately removed the black shade net from the motorcycle.

"Qingshan, what are you buying so many shade nets for?" Wu Cuimei had just fed the chickens and ducks.

At this time, although the son had already returned from outside, it was still early, around ten o'clock.

Ten o'clock in winter is no more than ten o'clock in summer. At this time of summer, it is already five hours of dawn, but in winter, it is just over three hours of dawn.

Liu Qingshan put the two rolls of sunshade nets aside, and smiled at his mother: "I plan to get an awning." ”

"What are you doing with an awning?" Wu Cuimei frowned, "Our house is at the foot of the mountain, even if the sun is a little heavy during the day, but these chickens and ducks can hide in the shade of the trees by themselves, and they don't need the awning." ”

"Mom, I'm not making an awning for chickens and ducks, I'm making an awning for the three forks I dug up yesterday. They are so delicate that they can't be directly exposed to the sun. ”

Wu Cuimei was a little skeptical: "Make an awning for them? Are you burning out your brains? You make an awning for chickens and ducks, then the chickens and ducks have a better life, and they can lay a few more eggs for you, you make an awning for the three forks, and they can't lay eggs, isn't it a waste of money?"

"Mom, believe me, although they can't lay eggs, they can definitely create higher profits than chickens and ducks. ”

Wu Cuimei was a little unconvinced: "Aren't they just three-pronged chickens? How can they be worth more than the chickens and ducks I raise? Do you know that one of my chickens can be sold for more than 100 yuan not counting eggs, can your three-pronged seeds?"

Liu Qingshan couldn't cry or laugh: "Mom, don't underestimate whether other people are good or not." Although the three forks are everywhere in the mountains, they are very popular in the city. Anyway, don't worry about it, just take care of your chickens and ducks, and don't let them harm my triad, especially that pesky big. ”

The big rooster cooed, just ran past Liu Qingshan, and then came to the side of several hens, hugging left and right, as if protesting against Liu Qingshan.

Lao Tzu hates?

Lao Tzu hasn't disliked you for being a single dog for 10,000 years.

"This kind of three-pronged can also be sold for money?" Liu Yuanhe limped out of the hall, looked at the patio stuffed with three-prongs by his son and said, "These three-prongs are not red-backed three-prongs, what are they worth?"

Liu Qingshan walked in with a pig's foot, and said with a smile: "Why is it worthless, let me tell you, in the city, like the smallest three-pronged tree, it can be sold for almost a hundred yuan." Not to mention the big ones. ”

"Huh. Liu Yuanhe laughed twice, his eyes rolled, and he pretended to regret and said, "Oh, if it's really like you said, wouldn't the red-backed three-pronged one sell for a few hundred yuan each?"

Liu Qingshan thought for a while and said, "If the red-backed three-pronged is big enough and beautiful enough, it can indeed be sold for a few hundred yuan each." ”

However, adult red-backed cinnabar roots are rare in the market, especially the plants are one or two meters high, elegant and agile, the leaves are dense and mellow and shiny, and the fruit-rich red cinnabar roots are even more pitiful.

If there really is such a red-backed cinnabar root, then even if it is sold for a few hundred yuan, it is indeed not too much.

"But the wild red-backed triprongs are so hard to find, just think about it. Liu Qingshan said regretfully, "Although it is valuable, it is not easy to find the red-backed three-pronged." ”

But no, the red-backed cinnabar root is the favorite of the barefoot doctor in the mountains.

Not only did my grandfather dig up a lot of red-backed cinnabar roots for medicine, but even other barefoot doctors with half a bottle of water also went into the mountains to dig red-backed cinnabar roots all year round. Although rural doctors have been formalized in recent years, they are no longer allowed to practice medicine without a license, and there are fewer people digging for medicinal herbs, it may still be a problem to find the larger red-backed cinnabar roots.

Even if there were, it was estimated to be small.

Liu Yuanhe laughed a few more times: "The three forks seem to be called cinnabar roots, right?" ”

Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up, and he looked at his father with some surprise: "Dad, I didn't expect that there is something other than a woman in your mind." ”

Liu Yuanhe snorted and laughed: "What is this, your father is just too lazy to say it, I not only know cinnabar roots, I also know Hanlan, Dendrobium, Jinhua tea, I know more things, I just don't bother to say it." ”

"Tut-tut, give it some sunshine and it will be bright, even if you know these names? Can you find them?" Liu Qingshan was quite disdainful, turned around and went to the kitchen.

It's really speechless to have a braggart dad. Fortunately, I didn't inherit such a problem with him, otherwise, with my handsome appearance and burly figure, I would not be able to turn the tide and become an excellent man.

Liu Yuanhe sat down on the stone threshold of the hall, looked at the swaying green leaves and cinnabar roots in the patio, and said regretfully: "Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity that my foot is injured, otherwise, I would go into the mountains to dig red-backed cinnabar roots, I have met a lot of red-backed cinnabar roots before, but unfortunately my feet can't walk now, alas, alas." ”

Liu Qingshan threw the pig's feet, immediately ran out of the kitchen, ran to his father's side, and looked at his father with a flattering face: "Dad, you mean to say, do you know where there are red-backed cinnabar roots?"

Liu Yuanhe raised a hand, flipped through the front and back to look at it, and sighed: "Oops, I haven't looked at my phone for too long recently, my fingers are a little inflexible, and my brain is also inflexible, I can't remember where the red-backed cinnabar root I saw before grows, tsk, it's useless when I'm old." ”

Hehe, hehe, hehe!

Liu Qingshan looked at his father with a smile: "Dad, let me ask you a question, if you are given a choice, the money and the mobile phone fall into the river at the same time, you can only fish for the mobile phone, or make money, which one will you fish?"

"What's the problem, of course it's making money. No matter how good the mobile phone is, it is not as good as money. "Isn't asking such a question doubting my IQ?

Liu Qingshan smiled with satisfaction: "That's okay, Dad, if you tell me where the red-backed cinnabar root grows, after I go to dig it back, I will give you ten yuan for a cinnabar root, if I can dig ten trees, I will give you a hundred, if I can dig a hundred, I will give you a thousand, what do you think?"

Liu Yuanhe's eyes lit up, and his inner desire to return the mobile phone on the condition of the red-backed cinnabar root was also shaken.

The mobile phone will not run away from his wife, and after a short time, his wife's anger will disappear, and he will say a few good words, and the mobile phone will definitely come back. However, if the money is not taken out of the son's pocket, it may go to the woman's pocket in the future.

After making up his mind, Liu Yuanhe smiled and said: "Okay, this is what you said, if you cheat, you are a turtle." ”

"Okay, no problem, the man is such a big husband, he counts when he talks, and he will never pay the bill. Liu Qingshan said, and shouted to the old mother at the gate, "Mom, did you hear it, you testify to us." ”

"Hehe, okay, I'll testify to you. If Qingshan doesn't talk enough, I will definitely not let you go. "Anyway, in the end, the money will run into the pockets of the old lady, so why not.

Liu Yuanhe asked his son to bring a pen and paper, drew a simple map on the paper, and marked the place where he had encountered the red-backed cinnabar root before: "Here, near the valley, there are a lot of wild trees on the mountain road, and this location, this is also a wild wood forest, and the wild wood forest is next to the cedar forest, and there are many in this wild forest." ”

Looking at the barely understandable map drawn by his father, Liu Qingshan couldn't help frowning and said, "Dad, this location is too far, it's almost to the place where I was stabbed in the ass by a wild boar before." ”

"Nonsense, if it's close, will it be your turn to dig it?" Liu Yuanhe said, "Even if others don't know how to sell it for money, it's better for others to dig it up and plant it at home, and it will be your turn?"

"Yes. Liu Qingshan took the map and said, "If you want to go so far, then you will definitely have no way to go today, so you can only go tomorrow." ”

"Aren't you going to open a charcoal kiln with Dasha tomorrow?" Wu Cuimei reminded while making lunch.

"Oh, I told him that I only need five bales of charcoal, and the rest belongs to him, but on the condition that I don't participate in the opening of the kiln. ”

"Are you stupid?" Liu Yuanhe glared, "Last time you only had eight packs, and this time you only needed five packs, isn't that equivalent to doing it for nothing?"

"Dad, don't care about these, okay? Tan Dasha has helped with the work, and it is also appropriate to ask for a few more packs of charcoal, besides, our charcoal is not sold, just keep it for burning, last time it was eight packs, this time it is five packs, it is enough. ”

The son said so, and Liu Yuanhe couldn't say anything.