I didn't think of a good name, the key is that there is no trick, hehe

Chapter 1: Lu Jiaerlang

The vast Taihang, seven hundred miles square, ten thousand miles high.

It starts from Xishan in Beijing in the north, extends to Wangwu Mountain in the border area of Henan and Shanxi in the south, connects the Shanxi Plateau in the west, and borders the North China Plain in the east.

Forget it, don't say such a written word.

To put it simply, the mountain is very high, and there are still some rotten stones on the mountain, and there are no mineral deposits. Due to the dry climate and the thin soil layer of the mountain, not even a single tree grows on this mountain, and the only one that is relatively dense is the vitex.

Because the vitex flowers here are excellent, every year when the spring flowers bloom, countless beekeepers begin to gather here to divide their bee release range by drawing lots. Then, after the nectars of the vitex flowers begin to be harvested in large quantities, there will naturally be honey merchants from all over the world to start buying them.

At the foot of Jade Peak is a very small temporary village. In fact, because the area is too small, it is more appropriate to say that the villages are lifted, but it is better to say that it is a gathering place for vitex nectar trading.

And at this time of year, the villagers of Lujiazhuang, the only village in the vicinity, will basically go out and come to help. For example, opening a small restaurant that sells noodles, or helping to deliver goods, and earning some money to support the family through hard work.

It's just that at this time of year, looking at the chaotic atmosphere in the trading field, Lu Shuai has a headache. Because, the land occupied by this trading center belongs to his family.

At that time, in order to carry forward the style and respond to the spirit of learning from the Dazhai collective household, his brain was hot, so he donated this hard life to the drying field for free. Gu's own father said that for this matter, Lu Shuai's grandmother has not given her old man a good look for several years.

However, the beekeepers are still very grateful to the old lady of the Lu family, and they do not live in vain. Before leaving, he would give a little money or a jar of honey.

Later, this slowly became a common practice, not only for beekeepers, but also for honey merchants. When the scale of this trading center became larger and larger, the town government began to rectify the place in order to build a brand, and built it decently.

Of course, Lu Shuai's parents were also transferred to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau because of this incident, and since then they have eaten imperial food. This kind of move can be regarded as taking care of the Lu family's emotions.

In fact, the land is not land, and Lu Shuai's family doesn't care at all, after all, it is just a drying field, that is, it is used to dry wattles. By the time the wattle is dried, the flowering period has long passed. And his grandfather was a well-known master of thorn weaving in the nearby ten miles and eight villages, and he could be said to be famous in the early years. When Taizu first took charge of the world and held the founding ceremony, Lu Shuai's grandfather presented a masterpiece "Rivers and Mountains" made of wattles, which was rated as a national gift.

As for Lu Shuai, he is the second oldest in their family. Although he is young, his seniority is very high, and although he is only twenty-three years old now, many people in the village have to call him master when they see him. But no one thinks so much about those young people who are the same age as him, when they were children, they beat the grandfather or were beaten by the grandfather, that is, they just cried, how can there be so many taboos?

It's just that after graduating from Chinese University outside the imperial capital, he didn't have time to develop his ambitions and realize his ideals, so he was forced by his grandfather to return to this small mountain village and learn an ancestral utensil making method in the ancestral house.

For this unique appliance, Lu Shuai has also seen a lot. It is said that every generation of Lu family men must make one every three years after they reach adulthood.

As for why there is such a tradition, if the old man doesn't say it, then no one knows.

Although it seems very simple, it is just a matter of gluing a few specially processed wattle sticks with a specially added fish maw glue to dry.

But Lu Shuai once witnessed his eldest brother vomiting blood in pain when he was doing it. Not to mention that it is all handmade, you can't use any utensils.

That is to say, the vitex is collected to dried, soaked in oil, dried, twisted, glued, and glued all by hand, and all the processes are not repeated.

In short, the length of this thing is one meter six after it is done, which is worthy of a hand, and the whole body is dark gold, and the stick body is eight-sided. It is heavy in the hand and feels excellent in the hand. There will be no problem if it is placed for many years, and it is not afraid of insects, water and fire, and has good elasticity.

Lu Shuai has always thought that this thing is used for fighting, because in his eyes, this thing has the right length and moderate weight. As a result, ten years ago, he took a group of bear children to fight with people from other villages, and as soon as he took out one, he was pressed to the ground by his grandfather, followed by a violent beating.

That was the first time Lu Shuai was beaten so badly, even his grandmother, who had always spoiled him, kept her mouth shut and didn't speak. Her own mother watched her baby son's ass being beaten to pieces, and she didn't even make a sound to stop it.

……

"Second handsome, your grandfather's letter!"

"Well, thanks. ”

Ryoko said that his family had made a new kind of wine, which tasted very good, and asked my brother to come over together for a few nights. ”

"It's rare for Liangzi to be so bright once, we can't be stingy, brothers have three dishes per person, one meat and two vegetables. ”

"Okay, I'll go inform a few of them, the old place at seven o'clock in the evening. ”

Watching his brother's departure, Lu Shuai took out the letter and read it there.

In these years, the Internet has covered the world, who doesn't have a mobile phone in their hands? As for it, it can be said that everyone has it. Even if you mail important documents, there are also couriers. As for this kind of traditional letter, Lu Shuai really hasn't seen it for a long time.

Very formal envelope, so I won't talk about it.

The key is that the letterhead on the envelope, the name of the recipient and the payment are all written with a brush. Lu Shuai, who was forced by his father to write calligraphy for so many years, knew when he saw that small block that he couldn't write without decades of hard work.

As for the payment, it is even more inexplicable.

Qingcheng Mountain Xuanpu View?

When did my grandfather have anything to do with the Taoist priest? It can't be that in the past few years of school, my grandfather has expanded the business of wattle weaving to the side of Qingcheng Mountain, it seems that the Lu family is going to make a rhythm. In this way, is he still far from becoming the CEO of Lu's Group, reaching the pinnacle of his life, and marrying Bai Fumei?

It's a beautiful thing just to think about.

The grandfather in the hall sat on a chair and looked intently at the letter in his hand. Sometimes he smiled, sometimes he frowned, and he was angry. But it seems that he is very excited, this business should be very big, right? I didn't see my grandfather's old hands, which were trembling constantly.

"Don't talk nonsense, your grandfather has Parkinson's disease. ”

"Oh. ”

After reading the letter, Grandpa carefully put it away, and after pondering for a long time, he deliberately coughed.

At this time, the people who were still whispering below were all silenced at once.

"I'm here today to announce something, old folks, go to the main storehouse and take out everything. One hundred and thirty-seven, that's enough to make a difference.

The second one, you reoil everything again, and someone will come to pick it up three days later. Xiaoshuai, you will follow this batch of things to Dongying when the time comes. Remember that you don't talk nonsense when the time comes, you're just in charge of the maintenance of these things. The deadline is three months!"

Lu Shuai opened his mouth and didn't dare to say anything.

Although his grandfather seems to be very kind to outsiders, he is absolutely the same at home, and no one can dismiss the decision he made.

Chapter 2: Taoist Priests

Three days later, a big gold cup drove directly to the door of the Lu family's compound.

In addition to the chubby driver, another person who got out of the car was even rarer. I saw this person's dark thick eyebrows, a pair of eyes like Lang Xing, and a thin and angular face. The long hair is so casually tied in a bun, so that there is an indescribable heroic spirit in the decadence. A short wool trench coat with small lapels, narrow-legged trousers, and a pair of casual leather shoes. Well, it looks okay, at least it's reasonable.

But Lu Shuai felt that this person was not good.

For example, Murong Square, the eldest son of the village party secretary next door, has a thick eyebrow and big eyes, and he always pretends to be forced in front of him. And their so-called Nongjin F4 small group, and Lu Shuai, they have fought more than once.

"May I ask this little brother, don't you know that Mr. Lu is at home? I am Huang Haofeng of Xuanpuguan. The main reason I came here today was to pick up what I said was good. We have already explained this in our letter. This matter is very urgent, so please let the little brother report it on my behalf!"

"Oh, that's what you want, it's already ready, come with me. ”

Lu Shuai has also been cultivated in college for several years, although he is still a dick, but he is also a famous university. If it weren't for his grandfather forcing him to go home, maybe the current Lu Shuai would also be wearing a brand-name suit, dressed like a dog, and become a translator who eats by mouth.

They are all young people, and they get along much faster. After the handover, the two of them made it to the edge of the small table. As soon as the two cigarettes came out and a few glasses of wine were drunk, Huang Haofeng had already patted Lu Shuai's shoulder and shouted handsome. Of course, for Lu Shuai, he also thinks that this Huang Haofeng is a good person, although he looks like a young man, but when he drinks his stomach, everything is revealed.

They are all the flowers and bones of the motherland, and they are naturally interested in those fluttering flower girls, no, flower butterflies. It's a pity that the rules in the temple are strict, and being able to allow him to wear clothes like this is already an open-minded person of this generation.

Of course, Lu Shuai would not care much about this kind of thing, such a thing as his father. Isn't this nonsense? If you don't hug the thighs of Qingcheng Mountain Xuanpu Guan in the future, then your brain will really show off.

Drinking is drinking, and Huang Haofeng is not ambiguous at all. One hundred and thirty-seven of them passed through his hand, and he pulled out one casually, and with a slight shake, the tip of the stick was shaken out of a stick flower. With a slight pick, he held the middle, and after a few brushes, it spun up at great speed.

Didn't this Taoist priest rely on a peachwood sword to eat mixed rice? How can he play with a stick like this? He is handsome, and he has special kung fu, and he is a young man, and it is said that he is still mixed up with Fudan side, so I will go, how can other people live? Lu Shuai rolled his eyes when he saw it, and thought with evil thoughts in his heart.

"The kung fu is good, the little brother has the true biography of the old Guan at a young age, it seems that there are successors to Xuanpu Guan. A voice came from outside the house.

When Lu Shuai heard this, he immediately put away his exaggerated posture, took three steps into two steps, and went directly to the door and stretched out his hand to prepare for support. And Huang Haofeng also took advantage of the situation to put away the stick, and immediately lowered his hands and stood with his feet together.

"Hello Mr. Lu. ”

"The old man in the mountain village, you don't deserve the title of sir, you just follow Xiaoshuai and call me grandpa. What do you think of this stuff?"

"It is handmade with excellent craftsmanship, all made with the finest wattle of the season. Full of feel, excellent elasticity, absolutely high-quality! We are very satisfied with this transaction. ”

"That's good, the second processing after returning will be handled by you. Xiaoshuai will go with you this time, mainly responsible for repairs. This kid can speak Japanese okay, so don't worry. In addition, I have also watched it over the years, and that group of monks is so decayed that they can't shoot anyone, so this exchange depends on you young people. Remember, don't lose your country!"

"Boy, remember Grandpa Lu's teachings!"

Seeing his grandfather and Huang Haofeng talking there, Lu Shuai was a little confused. Why can't I understand a word of what they say? Moreover, from my grandfather's words, I can clearly feel that my grandfather, who has planted the land all his life and woven wattles all his life, seems to be very unusual.

There is a fruit on the tree, and there is a me under the tree!

This is Lu Shuai's mood now!

When the grandfather threw Lu Shuai's bag into the car, and then stuffed it into his pocket for a wad of money. When I counted it, it was only two thousand yuan! Then he pushed Lu Shuai into the passenger cab and then slammed the door shut!

The Jinbei car is speeding down the road.

Lu Shuai looked at Huang Haofeng, his face twitching. After lighting a cigarette and taking a hard puff, it took a long time before asking, "Brother, if I go to Dongying with you, will you reimburse the round-trip travel expenses and dinner?"

Huang Haofeng looked at Lu Shuai sympathetically, and after pondering for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Originally, I wanted to lie to you, but I think it's better to be honest with you." When I go, I am in economy class, and I will take care of the meals during the trip. There are two ways to return home. First, we won, and returning home is naturally a first-class journey! The second is to be put into an urn and sent back. As long as the luggage on the plane does not exceed 12 kilograms, it is free of charge. Of course, the urn was given by the organizer. ”

Lu Shuai was stupid, and frantically pushed and pulled the door to get out of the car. But at this time, he realized that the door of the car had been welded shut! When he tossed for a while, he suddenly stopped. After scratching his head, he said with a smile: "I forgot that I was in charge of repairing the equipment, and your fighting and killing things don't seem to have anything to do with me." ”

However, what he responded to was Huang Haofeng's more compassionate gaze.

"It's true that you're in charge of repairs and it's in the back of the office, but sometimes, you're in charge! Whether you surrender or abstain, it's all a failure. There is only one result, and that is death!"

There is a saying that MMP doesn't know whether to talk about it or not! Lu Shuai is completely wilted.

Yesterday, I was still in the new countryside of New China to experience the gospel greatly preached by Longting, and felt that the world is so beautiful and the air is so fresh. The village flower is the same age as herself, and she is in the time when Lang has a concubine's intention, how can she face the legendary victory in a blink of an eye, and the black and astringent who will fight if you kill or bury it?

"Haha, handsome, don't be afraid. It's not as scary as you think. You know, five years ago, we won, and those people are shaking. ”

"Oh, won, won't you win?"

Lu Shuai came to the spirit, he was afraid of death, but the last time the Chinese side won, listening to Huang Haofeng's tone, the chance of winning is quite big! This proves that he still has hope of surviving.

"Our winning rate in the last competition is unprecedented, a total of six teams of forty-eight masters were dispatched, and five survived! These five people were directly positioned as the host of the next session! Do you say it's cost-effective?"

It's a bolt from the blue.

This sentence was like a pig-killing knife, and it was slammed into Lu Shuai's heart.

Seeing that Huang Haofeng was excited there, Lu Shuai really wanted to stab him with a knife and fight with this bastard!