Liu Qingshan looked at the two stacks of famous coins in his hand and was stunned. This rich man is too generous, right?

Liu Qingshan said that this is probably a height that he will not be able to reach in his life.

Alas, it's no wonder that people are rich.

However, he didn't mean to want 20,000 yuan, so he pushed it back without hesitation: "No, no, I can't ask for this money, I'm really fine, although I fell, I really didn't get hurt, fortunately, your driver reacted quickly, so I'm really fine." ”

In the end, I didn't forget to say a good word for the fat glasses.

Guo Hucheng admired this young man even more at this time.

With a kind face and a good heart, he is not moved by money at a young age, and he can think about others, there are not many young people like this.

Just as he was moved, the young man picked up the honey, held it in front of him and said, "Your car hit me, I don't need money, but my honey was crushed by your car and fell out a lot, and you have to pay for this." ”

One yard is one yard, people can not want money, but honey money cannot be wanted.

After all, this honey also has a share of the credit of the yellow-throated marten, Liu Qingshan thinks that when the honey is sold for money, when he enters the mountain again, he will use the money from selling honey to buy some meat into the mountain and distribute it to the yellow-throated marten, so that it can be regarded as paying wages to the yellow-throated marten.

Therefore, people to people, honey to honey, can not be confused.

Guo Hucheng looked at the young man with a serious look, and suddenly felt that this young man was a little childish.

He smiled and said, "Okay, no problem, you say, how can you sell your honey?

Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up: "This is what you said." ”

"As I said, I'm willing to spend all 20,000 yuan, will I still be reluctant to spend these hundreds of yuan?"

"Hundred?" Liu Qingshan shook his head, "Boss, my honey sells for three hundred yuan a catty, plus the leakage of the ground, a total of twenty catties, six thousand yuan." ”

"Ah, six thousand, is it so much?" Fat Glasses was surprised. He felt that the money should be paid by himself, but the problem was that he didn't have that much money.

"Six thousand is not much. Guo Hucheng waved his hand, "But, can you tell me why your honey is so expensive? Three hundred yuan a catty? What is the difference between it and two hundred yuan a catty?"

"It's a big difference. Liu Qingshan said confidently, "I'm not soil honey, I'm wild honey in the mountains, and the nectar collected by bees is the nectar of wild flowers in the mountains, whether it is taste or efficacy, it is better than soil honey." ”

"Oh, it's that good? I'll try. Guo Hucheng was interested, stretched out a finger, put it through the crack in the plastic bucket, picked out a little honey, and then put it in his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

At the beginning of the mouth, the honey first came to the nose with a floral fragrance, soaking the entire nasal cavity, and then, the rich floral fragrance rippled in the mouth, giving people a feeling of a gentle breeze like a hundred flowers blooming in front of them.

In the faintly vague wind, mixed with the fragrance of flowers and the delicacy of the sunshine and clouds, and the mud fragrance that breaks through the soil like lacquer and glue, they complement each other and become one, and finally brew a natural delicacy that is naturally decorated.

With this bite, you can recall your memories of nature and nature, whether it is a wild fishing, a spring outing, or a picnic in the suburbs.

In short, those moments of coexistence with nature, hidden in the depths of memory, appear as if they were nothing as if they were absent with the fall of taste buds, and in an instant, they give people a sense of yesterday.

Guo Hucheng remembered it for a long time, and then said uneasily: "It's really different from ordinary honey." It's not just sweet, it's not just fragrant, there's also an indescribable taste, as if the smell has always been there, but I can't remember anything, until the honey is in my mouth, I remember the taste in my memory, and it turns out to be this taste. ”

Seeing that the boss said so mysteriously, the fat glasses also wanted to try it, but he was not familiar with the boss, so he didn't dare to try it rashly.

At this time, the door of the Maybach opened again, and a person got out of the car.

Liu Qingshan subconsciously looked at the open car door and the people who got down from the car door.

When he saw an old lady getting out of the car, Liu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity rise in his heart. Hmm? Looks like you've seen it somewhere?

The old lady stepped forward happily, with a smile and kindness on her face, walked slowly to Liu Qingshan, and said softly: "Young man, I didn't expect it to be you." I just saw you in the car, I thought it was a bit similar, and I wasn't sure, but then I thought about it carefully, and it was really you. ”

Liu Qingshan was a little puzzled, scratched his head, and asked, "Grandma, we know each other?"

Guo Hucheng, the big money next to him, also looked at the old lady suspiciously: "Auntie, do you know him?"

"Auntie, which one is this?" the fat glasses stepped forward and hugged the old lady.

Auntie, it seems that this fat glasses is the nephew of the old lady.

However, why is this old lady in Guo Hucheng's car again?

This made everyone on the lookers a little puzzled.

But no matter how much everyone looked, they couldn't find the slightest trace. Just because this old lady is dressed plainly, no different from ordinary people, she doesn't look like the kind of old lady who wears gold and silver and pearls in a rich person's house.

The old lady looked at Liu Qingshan with a smile and said, "I don't know each other, but didn't I say it before, I went to buy yams and was almost deceived by a yam dealer, but fortunately, this young man woke me up at that time and gave me a lot of wild yams for nothing." ”

When she mentioned this, Liu Qingshan instantly recalled it, and said with surprise on his face: "Ha, grandma, it turned out to be you, I said how I felt as if I had seen you somewhere." ”

The old lady reached out to hold Liu Qingshan's fat big hand that had not completely subsided its swelling, and said with a little distress: "Yes, I almost don't recognize you either." It's not been long since then, how did you get fat like this?"

Liu Qingshan raised his other hand, rubbed his plump face, and said with a smile: "I'm not fat, it's because I went to the mountains to get honey and was stung by bees." ”

"Yikes. Knowing such a cruel truth, the old lady couldn't help but convuls, and said distressedly, "This bee stings too hard, if I hadn't looked at you for a long time, I wouldn't have recognized you." ”

"Hey, hey. Liu Qingshan grinned, "Yes, I steal their honey, they sting my flesh, and no one suffers." ”

"It turns out that you are the handsome little guy who sells yams. Guo Hucheng said with a smile, "I've always heard my aunt say that this young man looks like a talent, and when I see him today, well, although he is a little fat, he is also a talent." ”

"Hey, hey. Liu Qingshan looked at Guo Hucheng and then at the old lady.

Seeing that the two seem to be familiar with each other, although they are not mother and son, they are estimated to be close to each other. In this way, does it mean that this old lady is actually a rich woman?

Mom, will I be able to fight for 20 years soon?