She came back in a hurry and didn't buy anything, including poultry. How can you eat and drink without meat?

I don't know how long it will take to refine next, Taiqing Dan can't eat more, a total of 27 pills, and she ate one and there are 26 left. This pill is expensive, and it is the same level of pill as the recovery pill, and it must be lifted 20 tons of furnace lid.

It is estimated that if she can't lift it in this life, 26 pills will be eaten by her in minutes.

It was too much of a loss, so she decided not to eat it again in the future, and when she was hungry, she would come out to cook rice, and then go in to continue refining after eating, so there must be fresh meat in stock at home.

There is a refrigerator, buy more and come back.

After taking a shower, change into a retro-style dark red short-sleeved cotton and linen dress, with the neckline open to the collarbone. The buckle is decorative, not practical, and the right collar is embroidered with patterns, which is both fashionable and literary style.

The top is very loose and fat, and it can be puffed up when the wind blows. Under the body, a navy blue casual five-point pants are also made of cotton and linen, which is easy and natural. Stepping on a pair of flat cloth shoes, he drove the family's electric tricycle down the mountain.

This dress is suitable for work and will not attract attention. She also deliberately combed two braids to ensure that she was not conspicuous.

Daguzhuang is too far away from the vegetable market, and I don't want to go to the village to buy live chickens, for fear that the villagers will know that someone is at home and go up the mountain to seek medical advice. This is a habit left by my mother, and when she comes back from graduation, she has to think of a way to get the villagers to change it.

She doesn't know how to medicine, first, she is afraid of discrediting her mother, second, she doesn't want to be disturbed, and third, she is afraid of being stolen, so she must change.

Leigong Mountain is in the north, Dead Wood Ridge is in the south, and there is a township road in the center of the north and south that runs through this deep mountain and old forest to the east, and goes straight to the highway 100 kilometers away.

And now, the place Luo Qingyu is going to is Yanziling, which is located in the mountains about 5 kilometers east of the country road.

When she was a child, she used to go there with her grandfather to buy honey. It is a simple mountain family, and he once told his grandfather not to let her eat more, after all, she is only 3 years old.

On the way, the country road has always been less car-less and less crowded, and it is exceptionally quiet and desolate.

There are towering trees on both sides of the road, and the mountain breeze is blowing, which is cool and comfortable, and there is still a little panic in my heart. After all, there is a Egongling cemetery near Lei Gong Mountain, and the ancestors are watching everyone in the mountains.

Soon, Luo Qingyu drove an electric small three-wheeler and turned into a mountain intersection, and walked about a kilometer further inside to see people's homes.

It's noon, and the mountains are shady, quiet and peaceful.

Gradually entering the living area of the owner's house in Swallow Ridge, under the shade of the trees, a big wolf dog stood on a slope and stared at her, like a sentinel.

"Hey, big wolf, is anyone at your house?" the distance got closer and closer, and Luo Qingyu waved his right hand at it.

"Wang!"

The big wolf barked at her, and when he saw that she didn't stop, he trotted all the way to her tricycle. This is an old dog, very human, and will not bite easily, unless she goes straight to the owner's door.

This road is the same as more than ten years ago, the mountain road is rugged and very difficult to walk. Soon, a red brick house with a sense of age appeared in front of him, and a young man was chopping wood in front of the door, and he looked up when he heard the sound of a car.

"Big wolf, come over here. The young man, afraid of frightening her, called the dog to sit at his feet, and then looked at her car, and then at her, who was a little angry, "Who are you looking for?"

Luo Qingyu stopped the car and jumped down, "I'll ask Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng to buy two chickens and two trays of eggs." "There are thirty eggs in one tray, and two trays are enough for her to eat for a while.

"My parents are not at home, I'll get it for you. ”

Parents? Luo Qingyu looked at him, and sure enough, he was a little similar to when he was a child.

"Are you Gu Zhanpeng?" Seeing him look back in amazement, she pointed at herself and smiled, "I'm Qingqing." "When I was a child, I often accompanied my grandfather to patrol the mountains.

Who knew that the other party smiled shyly, turned around and walked towards the chicken shed, "I know, I recognize your car." "It's been more than ten years, and I've probably only changed tires.

Luo Qingyu: "......"

Since it is an old acquaintance, after talking a few words, it will soon return to the old familiarity, one catches the chicken to help slaughter and wash it, and the other squats next to the ten fingers without touching the spring water, there is no intention of helping at all, and chatting while watching.

From the chat, I learned that Gu Zhanpeng is a college graduate this year, with an unstable job and wants to return to his hometown for development. This township refers to the urban area of Qingtai, which is close to home, and you can go home to visit your relatives on your days off.

But his parents disagreed, believing that it was more promising for him to stay in the metropolis. But how did they know the hardships of wandering outside? The family is getting old, and there is a younger brother who has become a low-minded child due to a fever, and he is taught how to endure it?

So he decided to go home for a while and see if he could find something to do.

"Go home and look for it, do you mean here?" Luo Qingyu frowned and pointed around.

"Yes," Gu Zhanpeng was very frank in the face of his peers, "Modern people are too tired to live in the city, and they always dream of returning to the countryside, and they want to watch videos when they can't go back, so I want to do live broadcasts." "By the way, I recommend the agricultural products of the people in the mountains.

“...... Zhanpeng," Luo Qingyu was silent, "There is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not......"

"You can say whatever you want. Gu Zhanpeng often knows some jokes on the Internet, and responds funny.

"Everyone in the village grows wheat grass, why don't you plant it? "The mountains and forests near Yanziling are all theirs, and they are much larger than her family's small hills.

Somehow, the quality of the fruits and vegetables they grow is not as good as before. Coupled with the inconvenience of transportation, the business plummeted, and gradually no one knew about it.

"My dad doesn't want to plant ......," Gu Zhanpeng sighed.

It turned out that more than 20 years ago, the villagers of Daguzhuang saw that his family was selling mountain goods and making a lot of money, and he was the first person in the village to build a red brick house.

So everyone followed the trend, and the quality was uneven, which led to a sharp drop in word-of-mouth and affected the Gu family's income. Angry, Gu's father went into the village to scold the village leaders, saying that they were involved in his family's business, and they didn't understand or were unwilling to invest in the cost.

came and went, and no one in the village did it, but his family became bigger. With the change of the times, mountain goods are available in many places, and the communication of the Gu family is backward, and the road is difficult to find, and gradually there is no business to come to the door.

Feng Shui takes turns, and now it is his family's turn to be the poorest.

However, Gu's father resolutely refused to plant wheat straw, because he had told him before that as long as the villagers did not rob him of his business, he would not rob the villagers of their business in the future.

In this way, Gu Zhanpeng could only watch the families in the same village get rich one by one, and the situation of his own family became worse and worse.

"Your planting doesn't affect everyone's business, the more wheat grass you plant, the happier the winery will be, and you want more. "The first group of villagers didn't know much about black licorice, and they wanted to keep it a secret, so everyone called them wheat grass.

Over time, the young people who came back to plant wheat grass also called it, and they looked the same anyway, and few people remembered the name black licorice.

Gu Zhanpeng smiled helplessly, he couldn't communicate with his father about this, and the old man was as stubborn as a cow.

Luo Qingyu saw his embarrassment and thought for a while, "Why don't you take some wheat ash and sprinkle it under the fruit trees or in the ground, don't mix it with other chemical fertilizers, the fruits and vegetables grown in that way have a very strong taste and grow beautifully." ”

Recruit people, like her family's small vegetable garden.

"Wheat ashes?"

"Well, it takes a few rounds," it is not strange to use plant ash as fertilizer, the key is a few rounds, "this secret is known only to those who are old in the village." For example, the group of left-behind elderly people back then, "Don't tell outsiders, lest someone else follow suit......"