Walking back is a downhill road, Liu Qingshan reluctantly looked around at the ground of the bamboo forest, hoping that something miracle would happen.

However, there was no miracle, and the accident happened.

As he walked, his feet suddenly slipped, his center of gravity was lost, and the whole person sat directly back......

"Ahh

A scream frightened the birds in the woods.

With the stinging pain of the chrysanthemum, Liu Qingshan's tears came out.

Nima, what the hell is this?

Why are you so unlucky? Why did you just fall down and sit on a sharp rock?

It is estimated that it is a very sharp stone, and it can't be wrong, otherwise, it wouldn't be so accurate, and it was inserted directly into his chrysanthemum.

The quality of the pants is good, otherwise, it will really be ***.

Liu Qingshan endured the pain, supported the ground with both hands, slowly raised his buttocks, and then turned over.

However, under the cover of the fallen leaves, he could not see the sharp thing, so he was sure that the sharp stone must still be hidden under the fallen leaves.

Liu Qingshan rubbed his buttocks, and waited for his buttocks to stop hurting so much before he used his hands to remove the place where he had just sat down.

With the movement of the palm, the soft fallen leaves were peeled away, and a very sharp thing was indeed revealed on the ground.

However, that thing was not a side object, it turned out to be the bamboo shoot that Liu Qingshan had just been thinking about.

Liu Qingshan secretly screamed in pain and joy: "This is amazing, isn't it, there are really bamboo shoots now?"

Actually, it's not too early. Spring has been here for almost a month, and it's normal for bamboo shoots to pop up.

It's just that the thick fallen leaves cover it, so these bamboo shoots haven't really come out yet.

Liu Qingshan looked at the firm and lovely bamboo shoots in front of him, and his saliva suddenly surged upward.

He didn't hesitate, and swung his hoe to dig the bamboo shoots on the ground.

Since a bamboo shoot has been found here, there must be a bamboo shoot elsewhere next to it.

Therefore, after digging out the bamboo shoots, Liu Qingshan used a hoe to scrape away the thick humus on the ground.

It doesn't matter if you don't scrape, with this scraping, all the bamboo shoots hidden under the fallen leaves will be hidden.

"Haha, sure enough, there are bamboo shoots. Liu Qingshan was overjoyed and continued to dig bamboo shoots.

Although the bamboo shoots are still all hidden under the fallen leaves, Liu Qingshan can't help but have a lot of strength, ordinary people dig such bamboo shoots very hard, digging a day is estimated to not be able to dig dozens of catties, but Liu Qingshan easily dug for two hours, and dug a full sixty or seventy catties.

Therefore, by the time he returned home with cinnabar roots and bamboo shoots, it was already dark.

Wu Cuimei saw her son coming back with a big load of things in the night, but when all the three forks on his burden were three, she smiled and said: "Qingshan, I have a good harvest today, I dug so many three forks." ”

"What. Liu Qingshan put down the burden against the wall in the courtyard, and said while untying the burden, "These are bamboo shoots." ”

"Bamboo shoots?" Wu Cuimei was a little puzzled and followed her son and walked into the house together.

Entering the hall, Liu Qingshan poured all the bamboo shoots in the bag to the ground. Suddenly, the hall was immediately filled with the smell of spring mud.

Liu Yuanhe looked at the many bamboo shoots covering the ground and was very surprised: "Ah, Qingshan, this is the bamboo shoot you dug up?"

"It's not nonsense, I didn't dig it, you dug it. Liu Qingshan said with a smile, "Originally, I didn't plan to dig bamboo shoots, but when I met them, I dug them." ”

"But it's not time to dig bamboo shoots yet. Wu Cuimei picked up two bamboo shoots suspiciously, pinched them in her hands, and said in surprise, "It's really worthy of bamboo shoot buds, so fresh, so tender, cold to the touch, full of water." ”

"That's it. Liu Qingshan drank a bowl of tea and said, "Now none of the bamboo shoots in the mountains have come out of the ground, these are all dug out of the ground, can they be tender." ”

"If your uncle sees these bamboo shoots, he will definitely drool. Wu Cuimei said habitually. However, after thinking about it, he said, "But, it's a pity to give away such a good thing for nothing, and if you sell it, you will definitely be able to sell it for a lot of money." ”

Now that she has tasted money, she knows that money is a very good thing, so she has begun to care about money.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Well, I'll take it to the county seat tomorrow to sell it, if it's easy to sell, I won't dig cinnabar roots first, dig bamboo shoots and sell them first." ”

However, although this bitter bamboo shoot is good, the price is estimated to be not as high as that of winter bamboo shoots. Liu Yuanhe expressed his worries, "If it is cheaper and not cost-effective, then it is better to continue digging three forks." The trident is a long-term investment. ”

"Haha, Dad, you still know about long-term investment. Liu Qingshan smiled, "Don't worry, tomorrow I will explore the way, if I can't sell at a high price, I will definitely not dig, if I can sell at a high price, then dig spring bamboo shoots first." ”

Although the value of cinnabar roots is higher than that of these bitter bamboo shoots hidden underground, the cinnabar roots are safe in the mountains, and it is difficult to say what these bamboo shoots are.

Although no one has excavated yet, in a few days, when these bitter bamboo shoots come out of the ground and can be broken with bare hands, the price of the bitter bamboo shoots will become even lower.

Therefore, it is necessary to take advantage of the great opportunity when no one is sarcastic to explore the road and see the price. If the price is good, take advantage of this time to make a profit, the price is not good, let's continue to dig cinnabar roots.

Early in the morning, Liu Qingshan took sixty or seventy catties of unpeeled bitter bamboo shoots to the central vegetable market in the county.

Seeing that Liu Qingshan brought a bag of things stained with yellow mud, everyone was quite curious.

The fat uncle came over and asked with a smile: "Qingshan, you are driving a new car, why are you still tinkering with these things?"

"yes. The aunt who sold vegetables next to her also smiled, "Qingshan, you are a small boss now, why are you still doing this." Selling vegetables is unprofitable, you see us, we have sold vegetables for most of our lives, and we don't make as much money as you sell cinnabar roots and honey. ”

"Haha. Liu Qingshan scratched his head and said with a smile, "Uncle, aunt, don't laugh at me, the cinnabar root and honey can only be sold during the New Year, and now that the New Year is over, I will definitely have to go back to my old business." You don't think you're afraid I'll rob you of your business. ”

"Hey, what is this, you stinky boy, if you don't have anything special, just sell the same vegetables, you kid may not be able to sell us. The fat uncle laughed.

"Not really. Although we don't have the ability of your kid, this vegetable seller is our old business, and it is not comparable to your new kid. ”

"Qingshan, what the hell is in your bag? It looks like a yam. ”

"I look like a yam. ”

"Is there a yam now?"

"Yams are perennial and are available all year round. ”

"Oh, I see. ”