Jun Jun didn't know why, he only knew that everything on the ground was good, so he took a step behind his sister and ran over, pulling the milk crate and biscuits with his hands.

However, the little claws had no strength and couldn't tear them apart, so they immediately leaned down and bit with their teeth.

But I can't open my teeth.

So, the two big eyes were red, the mouth was flattened, and tears suddenly came up.

Liu Qingshan hurriedly picked him up, sat on the threshold, helped him unpack the bag, and held the biscuits in one hand and milk in the other.

When the little one saw these things, his tears dried.

Xuanxuan pounced and snatched the Wangzi milk from his hand.

So, the army burst into tears, crying so much that it was heartbreaking, and the earth shook.

"Xuanxuan, do you believe that I spanked you?" The second grandfather raised his palm and threatened Xuanxuan.

Xuanxuan held the milk, protected it on her chest, and said conclusively: "My brother has biscuits." ”

"Xuanxuan, you are a sister, you have to be sensible, you can't grab what your brother is holding in your hand, do you know?" Liu Qingshan hugged and cried, no matter how he appeased the army who couldn't stop, he had a headache and said, "Isn't there still a lot of milk in that box, if you want to drink it, you can take it yourself, my brother has it in your hand, what are you robbing him for? Look at your brother, crying so sadly, don't you feel sorry for him?"

Xuanxuan seemed to understand, and her original righteous appearance was gone. She put the milk in her brother's hand, and whispered like an adult: "Brother is good, brother doesn't cry, the milk is here." ”

Seeing her like this is really angry and funny.

When I got out of the second grandfather's house, I went to deliver food to the eldest grandmother.

However, the eldest grandmother still didn't open the door for Liu Qingshan, but just said a few words in the door.

Probably that is to say, Qingshan, it is not easy for you to make money, don't always buy me vegetables, if you have money, you can save it to do business, don't squander it.

Although Liu Qingshan didn't see the eldest grandmother, he was still very happy to hear the eldest grandmother's earnest concern.

In the afternoon, if you want to go into the mountains to pick honey, there is no problem.

However, Liu Qingshan felt that there was too little time, and the round-trip distance was far and not cost-effective, so he didn't go, but stayed at home to serve the cinnabar root.

Now that the winter solstice has passed, the Spring Festival is not far away.

At the end of the year, I will take these cinnabar roots to the county seat and sell them, which is estimated to be enough for the New Year.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Liu Qingshan went into the mountain with pork plastic buckets and other tools.

Because this time you don't need to look for the source of honey, you can just go to the cliff to take it, so you can save a lot of things, so the time to take honey is relatively long.

So, he brought four buckets into the mountain today.

When I arrived in the mountains, as soon as I reached the bottom of the cliff, there was a burst of footsteps all around, as if there were thousands of troops and horses rushing to attack, so it was not spectacular.

Liu Qingshan stood still, looking at the dust rising around him, and his heart was horrified.

How many pounds of pork do you have to feed it?

Yesterday's honey sold for a lot of money, so he bought pork for a thousand dollars.

But according to the current price of pork, 1,000 yuan is only more than 30 catties.

Can more than 30 catties of pork feed the 'monsters' that are being used from all directions?

Liu Qingshan was deeply worried.

Sure enough, after a while, a group of large and small yellow-throated martens instantly surrounded him.

And it's the kind of encirclement that can't be flowed through.

Originally, there were three yellow-throated martens, and then there were about a dozen.

But now it's good, dozens of them came directly.

Liu Qingshan was about to faint.

According to this situation, it is estimated that all the yellow-throated martens in the mountains will come to him and ask him for food.

The point is that he didn't dare not give it.

It's so hard.

It's so hard to be a human being.

Especially it is more difficult to be a handsome and kind man.

These fellows were attracted by his handsomeness and impressed by his kindness, so that whenever he went to the mountains, they always came to see him.

Alas, Liu Qingshan hugged the pork and sent it off with tears.

The army of yellow-throated martens can be regarded as having some conscience, and after eating pork, they did not leave immediately, but took Liu Qingshan to the neighborhood again, and found several honeycombs.

In this way, in the following days, he did not worry about taking without honey.

The nectar source is there, the honey harvesting method is there, and the strength is also great.

Therefore, after three days, Liu Qingshan was stunned to get more than 200 catties of honey.

Wu Cuimei looked at the honey filled with plastic buckets, and her heart was horrified, like an ordinary man who had met an immortal in the sky.

She stood in the middle of the hall, staring at two buckets full of honey, speechless for a long time.

Liu Qingshan came out after breakfast and was ready to leave for the county seat.

Seeing that my mother was in a daze with honey again, she smiled and said, "Mom, what are you doing?"

"Qingshan, you ......" Wu Cuimei had all kinds of doubts in her heart, but she didn't know what to ask.

That's unusual, isn't it?

Found more than 200 catties of wild honey in three days?

If it is said that it was because of good luck to find twenty or thirty catties the day before, then it is reasonable, but what is it to find sixty or seventy catties of honey this day?

How can this be explained by the word luck?

Thousands of questions fermented in her heart, like a cat scratching her little heart, itchy and uncomfortable.

In the end, she could only ask, "Qingshan, are you telling your mother the truth?" where did you get so much honey?"

Liu Qingshan was quite speechless: "Mom, didn't I tell you before? These are the wild honey I found from the mountains." ”

"But, Qingshan, your amount is too big, it's reasonable for you to find twenty or thirty catties a day, but now you are looking for sixty or seventy catties a day, this, this is unreasonable. ”

"Why is it unreasonable?" Liu Qingshan asked with a smile: "Mom, look at me, I go into the mountain at five o'clock every morning, and I don't come home until it gets dark at night, I work so hard, it's normal to find so much honey." If you work so hard and you don't get anything, then it's not normal. ”

"But ......" Wu Cuimei was very puzzled, but she couldn't refute it.

Indeed, she saw her son's efforts.

These days, my son gets up at half past four in the morning, goes out at five o'clock, and then works until about six o'clock in the evening, when it gets dark, and he comes home.

This diligence, not to mention far, just say that there is really no one in the village who can compare.

Even a person like the village chief Lu Weidong is a little inferior to her son.

However, even if this is the case, then, it would be too exaggerated to find sixty or seventy catties of wild honey on this day.

You must know that in previous years, people in the village went into the mountains to look for wild honey, and after looking for a winter, it was only a few dozen catties.

But as for her son, he found someone else's amount for a winter in one day.

This is not only unusual, this is simply perverted!

However, the facts are in front of her, and she has to believe it.

"Aoyama, you must not do anything bad. Wu Cuimei reminded.

Actually, she was a little scared. I'm afraid that my son will do bad things for money.

Like stealing someone else's beehive or something.

There are many beehives in the mountains that are artificially stocked, and there are also ...... in other villages.

Wu Cuimei is worried about this problem.

Liu Qingshan naturally knew his mother's concerns, so he comforted: "Mom, don't worry, I promise you, if I do something bad, I won't die a good death." ”

"Bah, what are you saying these things early in the morning?" Wu Cuimei frowned and said, "Qingshan, Mom doesn't ask you to be rich, but I ask you to have a clear conscience, you know?"

"Got it, Mom, I'm leaving. ”