Bian Rui looked at Zhu Yongjun a little confused, and asked: "What are you looking for a guide to do with me, I told you that I am also a half-tone level, I really can't take you to such a far mountain road, and you are not looking for guilt when you enter the mountain at this time." Listen to my advice, wait until September and October, when the autumn weather is crisp, and then enter the mountains, when there are many wild fruits in the mountains and the climate is suitable, it is much better than entering the mountains now."

Zhu Yongjun first thanked him: "Thank you for the reminder, but this is our job, not to mention this weather, even if it is a tropical rainforest, you have to go in when you should go in."

"The spirit is good, but you can't ignore the difficulties," Bian Rui casually persuaded.

"By the way, what are you looking for me, I'm still confused for a long time, let me explain first, I won't be a guide for you. The old people in the village can't do it, they are all in their nineties and almost over 100 years old, are you embarrassed to toss them?" Bian Rui said.

Zhu Yongjun said: "No, we don't look for you as a guide, nor do we look for the old men in the village, we can't afford this responsibility when we are so old." Don't you have a lot of contact information for old mountain visitors, and we want you to introduce us to one or two good guides among these old mountain guests."

As soon as he heard this, Bian Rui breathed a sigh of relief, but soon hung his heart again: "You don't want to use people in vain, I tell you that it's not good to fool people, don't make any ideals, morality and the like, the old mountaineers don't eat this set at all, they all come out to support their families, no one has time to listen to you fool, their character is not as high as you think, not to mention that you people are not high, let others help you get your salary according to ......."

Zhu Yongjun smiled bitterly when he heard this: "As for it, isn't it just that I owe you that money?"

Everyone is familiar with each other, and they talk a lot more casually, plus Bian Rui must mention money when he meets, Zhu Yongjun is also tired of Bian Rui.

"That money, now that bastard baby fish has eaten my eel for thousands of yuan, you say this money?" Bian Rui said dissatisfiedly.

Zhu Yongjun said again: "Aren't you studying! Besides, after that, whether that baby fish dares to go to your pond twice, I don't know what your yellow eel is doing so fiercely, look at the whole body of the baby fish bite is injured, it is a national treasure."

"National treasure, do you want to catch a few eels and let you shoot them to play? If you don't kill them, you will be eaten by them for nothing, which eel breeder can bear this, come over two or three times a day, and eat a dozen or twenty each time until you can't walk before leaving," Bian Rui said.

The baby fish is a good appetite, it is better to say that it is a baby fish than a baby pig, this thing can eat more food than its own weight, at this point the pig has no way to be with it for a long time, the real foodie of the animal kingdom.

"Help introduce a few people, and we'll talk about the rest ourselves, okay?" asked Zhu Yongjun.

Bian Rui said: "That's not what I said, I gave you their contact information, you must be responsible for them, I can't sell them with a single mouth, I have to ask them if I want to do it first."

Bian Rui will not tell Zhu Yongjun the contact information of the old mountain guest, even if the two are already very familiar with each other, there is this rule here, you introduce the work, and in the end you will be responsible for being deceived and tricked, although most of this responsibility is not money but reputation or the like, but people here pay attention to this, and a good reputation can sometimes be used as a money messenger.

"Okay, then I'll go back and wait for your news, but you have to hurry up, we're ready to leave early," Zhu Yongjun said.

"I'll call and ask later."

Bian Rui already has a few candidates in mind at this time, first of all, this person can't be too old, don't go up in his sixties, drill the old forest back and forth for a month, if something happens, it will be bad, the age has to be in the forties and the maximum can not be fifty, and the life experience in the forest should be good.

This point Bian Rui can be judged from the quality of the mountain goods, the quality of the mountain goods is good, the growth period is long, it is very likely to be produced in the depths of the old forest, once may be lucky, but there are often such quality things to provide that the old mountain guest must run far.

After separating from Zhu Yongjun, Bian Rui returned to his small courtyard and made a phone call according to the contact information on the small notebook according to the level from high to low.

After asking the two of them in a row, they were not too happy to go to such a deep forest, as if these two people belonged to the comfortable type, and every time they went into the mountains to get enough food.

asked the third person, and Bian Rui got a positive answer, and this one asked directly.

"I'm short of money right now, what price can they give?" the middle-aged man's voice sounded.

Bian Rui said: "What is your psychological price, do you have a number?"

"How much money do I usually pay in a day in the old forest, and how about I give them twice as much?......?

"You talk to them about these things, twice is a bit too little, three times, twice is not as high as a pearl white-collar worker's salary for a day, you won't have to pay in advance in the way of checkout, and don't let them carry the rest of the money to the Chinese......" Bian Rui said.

The so-called middle man is the middle man, and it is usually recognized by both sides. Bian Rui has a good impression of Zhu Yongjun and these people, but he is skeptical about their ability to give money, and the nearby villagers are better than Bian Rui, they think that people outside are unreliable when they talk about money, and they usually brag about one top ten, and when they really pay for it, they just don't take it out, they are all mouth cannons.

"Okay, then you give me their phone number, and I'll give them a call. I thank you for this or not," the other end of the phone said a few polite words and hung up the phone.

Bian Rui put down the phone and stopped calling, but carried the basket to his own vegetable garden to pick vegetables.

waited for the evening, when Bian Rui started cooking, Zhu Yongjun didn't call, it seems that the two families have negotiated this matter.

After eating, Bian Rui remembered what he had told his daughter about fireflies in the afternoon, so he was ready to try his conjecture, walked to the door, looked up at the sky, and came back with big gray on his back.

Yan Lan was about to go out to enjoy the cool weather, and when she saw Bian Rui coming back, she asked, "What's the matter, didn't you say you wanted to play?"

"It's going to rain," Bian Rui said, "Don't go out to get cold, stay in the house, this rain is not small today."

Yan Lan looked at the sky above her head very strangely when she heard this, and found that it was almost the same as usual, but there were no stars today, so she asked, "How did you see it?"

"Look at the sky, look at this look, it will soon be windy, it will rain in an hour at most, and it will be that kind of thunderstorm," Bian Rui said.

Yan Lan was a little unconvinced, but she still dispelled the idea of going to enjoy the coolness.

"What are you going to do?" After Bian Rui finished speaking, he saw Yan Lan pushing the motorcycle and was about to go out, so he asked curiously.

Yan Lan said: "I've been living here for a few days, and my dancing is a little bit good, I'll go home tonight."

"At this time, you went home, didn't you add to the chaos," Bian Rui said with a smile.

Yan Lan listened and asked curiously, "What did I mess with?"

"Now that your parents have finally gotten better in the past two days, why are you going back to make trouble at this time?" Bian Rui said.

The old man and the old lady have been in a cold war for several days, and the past two days have suddenly gotten better again, and the two old children are like the rain that is coming tonight, and that is what they say.

Yan Lan thought for a while and pushed the motorcycle back under the eaves, and the two returned to the main house together.

When he arrived at the main house, Bian Rui began to practice calligraphy, and Yan Lan was ready to take a good rest, so he picked up melon seeds and brushed up the new historical drama.

Bian Rui really can't stand watching the so-called historical dramas, the whole character is changed in a mess, which is completely different from the historical Zai, so to speak, it is borrowed from historical figures and relationships, and the routines of idol dramas are added to it, the dog blood of romance dramas, and the actions of martial arts dramas.

The harmfulness of this kind of historical drama can be seen now, many children believe that Miyue is Huang Xie's lover, and he has something to do with King Yiqu. There is no correct view of history at all, but it is normal that there are a few children who know the analysis, and most of them listen to the media, and the media says that AJ is good, and those people rush to buy it. also hyped up a sneaker culture, and I don't know if these people know what the word culture means.

It's not that the drama can't be filmed, but the correct view of history must also let the children know, just like many people believe that the first emperor is the illegitimate son of Lü Buwei Geji, this thing will never happen, a singer at the time of the social status is not even a person, and it will never be possible to become the king of Great Qin. Now in such an open society, few people are willing to marry a female branch as a wife, why do you think that King Qin is willing to be different!

Sometimes Bian Rui will wonder what kind of stupidity people must be to believe this.

Out of sight and out of mind, Bian Rui concentrated on learning his own words, copying Taoist classics while practicing words.

The people in the house were calm, but the sky outside was cloudy, and the whole sky slowly darkened, and the wind gradually rose.

Rumble!

Just as Bian Rui was practicing his words, a bolt of lightning split the sky.

BIAN RUI WAS TAKEN ABACK, AND LOOKED UP AT YAN LAN TO FIND THAT SHE HAD THROWN THE IPAD IN HER HAND TO THE GROUND, LOOKING OUT IN SURPRISE.

With the lightning came the thunder.

Soon lightning and thunder roared, and the leaves of the ginkgo trees in the wind-blown courtyard rattled.

"Wow, this weather says that if you change your face," Yan Lan said.

"Thundershowers are normal, it's summer after all, it's time to calculate, it's time to calculate it, such a high temperature has lasted for more than ten days, and if there is no rain, this land will be cracked, we are fortunate here, the plains outside are said to be in great drought, and if it doesn't rain, the crops in this field will be lost," Bian Rui said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the raindrops of beans fell directly, hitting the tiles, and the masonry on the ground crackled, because the houses on the side were all eaves, and they were very deep eaves, so the rain could not hit the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Because of the existence of the eaves, the rain that falls becomes a water curtain, hangs on the eaves, forms a strange rain scene, because the rain flows down the eaves and the rain that falls directly forms a dense rain curtain, when the lightning lights up, it shines on the rain curtain to form a kind of bright spot that is half clear and half blurred, which is very peculiar.

Yan Lan, who saw this kind of scene for the first time, sat next to Bian Rui, leaning in her lover's cup, knocking melon seeds while watching with relish.