I talked to my mother for a long time, and I didn't say anything substantial, the old lady was not interested in the old forest, and she had never entered the old forest a few times in her life, except for one or two times when there was a famine in the country, and the rest of the time was spent in the village, so there was no construction suggestion for Bian Rui to enter the old forest to pick mountain goods.

"Then you can talk to my dad later, and ask him when my dad comes back in the evening," Bian Rui said.

"Well, I see, otherwise you won't have anything to do at home anyway, and you'll eat here at noon today," Bian Rui's mother said.

"Okay!"

Bian Rui thought that there was really nothing particularly important in his hands, so he agreed to come down, and after he came down, Bian Rui was going to cook, and his mother wanted to do it, but Bian Rui didn't agree, so he let his mother continue to finish the silk.

"Mom, there is no meat at home?" Bian Rui found that there was no pork at home, not no pork but no fresh pork, only cured meat.

Bian Rui's mother replied: "Well, I wanted to buy it yesterday, but no one killed pigs, and none of the neighboring villages did, and a few of us ate less, that is, the little girl ate more, she didn't come back at noon, and we didn't buy it when she went back at night, let's make something else, or get a piece of ham, the ham made by your father the year before last can also be eaten now."

"Forget it, that thing is in trouble, so I'll go back and get some, and come back with two eels to explode at noon."

"What are you doing with that, we don't eat any meat, let's keep it for the little boy at night, I see that this child has been fed by you," Bian Rui's mother said.

Bian Rui replied speechlessly: "She is still thin, she weighed almost five or six pounds heavier than the original two days ago, and she will become a little fat person if she eats it again."

Bian Rui's grandmother said: "When the child grows up, if you don't add a little nutrition, it will be a blessing to be able to eat."

Bian Rui understands what it means for grandma to think that you are not fat.

Anyway, the old lady is always reasonable, and no matter how big the lie is, she can give you back.

Without standing and leaving the door, Bian Rui walked to his small courtyard, and after walking for a while, he saw a nephew of his own family talking to the little girl of the auxiliary police just now at the door, the little girl is a newcomer to the society, so she is thin-skinned, and Bian Rui, the nephew, has been in society since he was sixteen years old, and it is not the same thing to flirt with a little girl.

"What do you mean by wildlife?" the kid asked, pointing to the flyer.

The little girl of the auxiliary police said: "It's something that grows in the wild."

"But if someone eats a rabbit, I can go up and ask if they are eating a hare or a rabbit?......."

This kid Tian is shameless and has a lot of trouble with other girls.

"Uncle Nineteen!"

Seeing Bian Rui, this guy immediately said hello.

"Hmm!"

Bian Rui was not prepared to disturb him, let alone scolded this goods, what if the two of them were destined to become their nephew and daughter-in-law?

Bian Rui didn't care, but when Bian Rui just stepped across the small stone bridge, suddenly a shout came from behind him: "Bian Xiaoshi, what do you want to do, play hooligan!"

As soon as Bian Rui turned his head, he immediately saw a female auxiliary policeman in her forties, with a big waist and a round waist, cross-browled and facing her nephew coldly.

"Third aunt, I was wrong!"

Seeing that this person reached out to pull his ears, Bian Xiaoshi immediately hugged his head and jumped up.

With a smile on the corner of Bian Rui's mouth, he continued to walk his own way, completely ignoring the heart-rending voice of his nephew behind him.

returned to his yard and cut almost three catties of pork, half thin and half flowery, and then Bian Rui went to the eel pond to catch two yellow eels, and Bian Rui returned to his parents' house with meat in one hand and yellow eel in the other.

"Milk, you're back"

As soon as he entered the yard and found that his grandmother was back, Bian Rui hurriedly greeted him.

"I'm back" Bian Rui's grandmother was helping her daughter-in-law stretch the silk when she saw the smile on her grandson's face.

"Milk, are you going back in the afternoon?" Bian Rui asked.

Bian Rui's grandmother nodded and said: "It's still going to go, it will take a few days, this autumn cocoon will come down soon, if you don't do the rest of it at this time, you will have to be in a hurry again." By the way, why did you get over today?"

Bian Rui told himself about it again.

Bian Rui's grandmother listened to her grandson's words and said: "You are right to think so, it is not that we have to rely on others, but we have our own goods, and we have some peace in our hearts, even if others suddenly cut off the supply of goods, we can have a slow effort."

"Mom, don't talk about it, where can he give him any good place to go in?" said Bian Rui's mother.

"A little farther away, you can't rob and unruly!" Bian Rui's grandmother said: "There are rules in the mountains, if anyone wants to do whatever they want, it won't be messy."

Bian Rui also knows some rules, all of which he got from his grandfather, and he doesn't know all of them, and he knows that other people's things should not be touched. What is called something set by others, that is, if you see a pond ginseng, but I don't want to dig it up now, then you can put a mark on the ginseng, then the people behind you can't pick this ginseng.

Of course, you can't tie a ginseng for ten or eight years, generally ginseng for a year, and the mountain goods are about the same in January, as for how to determine this time, an old mountain guest has a way, what to look at the nicks, look at the degree of wear and tear of the rope on the ginseng, can be as big as guessing a little.

Besides, there are rules that are valuable mountain goods, no one bolts monkey heads, morels and the like, these two are not so ordinary mushrooms, and naturally no one bolts, and the usual goods are who sees and who gets.

"I naturally have to abide by the rules, my mother is afraid that I will be too far into the old forest," Bian Rui said.

The things that Bian Rui wanted were all serious mountain treasures, and if he wanted to get them himself, he would definitely have to go deep into the forest.

"If you want to eat this bowl of rice, you have to stay up hard, this is also a matter of no way, and I will tell your grandfather in the evening, and take you in two days to take a turn, he himself has a few pieces of land that others don't know about......." He's getting less and less old at this age, just tell you, and if you don't tell you, who will you tell, your dad doesn't even want to let go of the sheep," Bian Rui's grandmother said.

The old lady seemed to be a little dissatisfied with her son's inability to herd sheep, and felt that her wife's good skills had not been passed on. It's strange to say that the old lady wants her son to herd sheep, but she doesn't let Bian Rui, the grandson, go to herd sheep no matter what, saying that this work is not only tiring but also sinful.

The three of them talked for a while, Bian Rui went into the house to cook, lunch was very simple, three dishes and one soup for four people, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried dried seeds with celery, fried pork slices with cucumbers and eel slices, and the soup was seaweed egg soup.

After eating, Bian Rui returned to his small courtyard and continued to work on the things at hand, mainly to prepare materials for Zhou Zheng's new bed, Zhou Zheng's style was set down, Bian Rui had to set the tone of the furniture in the master bedroom, and he couldn't give him a carved step bed, which was not suitable!

However, fortunately, some of the rich people do not pursue European style now, and with the development of the country, self-confidence has increased, and Chinese-style mansions have gradually risen, such as Zhou Zheng's new home, which is new Chinese-style, simple and generous, and has traditional Chinese factors, and is now popular.

Bian Rui prepared a big bed of red sandalwood for Zhou Zheng here, including a bedside table and a spring stool, Bian Rui did not save materials, what bedside and foot are all serious red sandalwood, only where you can't see it, you can use splicing materials. This kind of pride is really not played by many people now, and most of the red sandalwood is splicing material.

As the old saying goes, since it is empty, then it will be heavy, and if you use the space to work hard in the world, then you can rebuild a Heshen family, and you are reluctant to expect it? You let Bian Rui build a golden house, Bian Rui has to wipe his neck, build a red sandalwood house, then he really doesn't blink an eye, and the precious things in the eyes of others are nothing in Bian Rui's eyes.

Holding the drawings in his hand, Bian Rui began to mumble, because Bian Rui found that the patterns of the two pieces of material were a little mismatched.

This thing is actually normal in red sandalwood, a piece of material is tens of thousands of dollars and will be given you a parquet, how much price are you going to sell a set of such furniture? But Bian Rui can't, I'm still a little paranoid today.

"Master, master?"

Bian Rui heard the voice of his apprentice Mo Sheng.

"I'm in the West Wing Studio, you come by yourself" Bian Rui replied casually, and continued to look at the two pieces of material in his hand.

Mo Sheng pushed open the door of the studio, and was immediately stunned by the scene he saw, his master sat on a small stool, and placed a week of red sandalwood beside him, and they were all big materials, the smallest one was thirty centimeters long and twenty centimeters square.

"Master, what are you doing?" Mo Sheng stretched out his head to look at this and touch that.

"That's right, help me see how the lines of these two pieces of material are right, I think it's still a little crooked!"

Mo Sheng was about to cry when he saw it: "I said that the two pieces in your hand, master, are enough to repair the Jinluan Palace, and they are crooked!"

"Oh, it's okay not to be crooked!" Bian Rui didn't want to pick any more, and if he picked again, he would have to go into the space to plant trees.

It was marked and placed aside.

Mo Sheng saw the words "headboard" written on the board, and knew that these two pieces were the headboard of the bed.

"Master, I heard the second junior sister say that she married someone and you gave a set of Haihuang furniture, so what will you give me when I marry my daughter-in-law?" Mo Sheng remembered that he heard Jing Lu inadvertently say this two days ago, so he asked.

Bian Rui said: "Send you a fart!"

"Master sent fart too much, why don't you give me a set of sea yellow too?" Mo Sheng said with a shy face.

"If you marry someone who doesn't care, you won't have a fart!" Bian Rui said.

When Mo Sheng heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Master Xie!"

Mo Sheng doesn't care about this furniture, this kid doesn't actually have a strong concept of money, and he is not the kind of person who picks and picks on the rancid, he just thinks that I am also the master's apprentice, don't say anything else, don't think he can't do it.

"Tell me, what's the matter here?" Bian Rui asked.

Mo Sheng said: "Master, I heard that you are going into the mountain, take me there?"

"The first time I didn't take anyone, I will take you when I enter the mountains later, and the first time I explore the road, whether it is to take you or Jinglu, it is troublesome," Bian Xian said.

It's not that I'm afraid of trouble if I don't bring them here, but because there are too many things to do this time, it's really not suitable to take others there. And I didn't figure out what the beast was, it was dangerous to take it, Bian Rui had no problem with either space or guns, and Guan Jian was not suitable for taking out one of the two.

(End of chapter)