National Day, school holidays. ｗＷＷ。 lωχＳ520。 ｃｏＭ

The eldest sister and the third sister both came back from the county seat, and they helped in the store, Lu Qinghe went to the Internet café in Jingyuanshui, and He Shuyue also came back from Shenshi in Guangdong half a month ago. I got all kinds of computer training processes, as well as leaflets, and books on learning computers, all of which were ready.

The opening day was chosen on October 2nd, which is the day of the market.

Before that, Lu Qinghe followed He Shuyue and distributed the computer training leaflets to each village. By the way, I will explain what computer training is, and I met many acquaintances. I am also curious about computers, and listening to the two of them explain various things, such as it is easy to learn, like it is easy to find a factory in a big city like Guangdong, and the salary will be high, and so on.

For five or six days, Lu Qinghe sat on the back of He Shuyue's bicycle, and his voice was hoarse. Shares are also uncomfortable. did not receive a person to sign up, like a basic secretarial class, including Wubi or pinyin typing; Word document applicationExcel sheet application application Windows operating system, after learning, can be engaged in general clerical work.

If you learn quickly, you can be a teacher in three months, and the tuition fee is only one hundred and eighteen. What a good thing it is to learn as you go, but no one came to sign up, which really hit Lu Qinghe and He Shuyue's self-confidence.

With the promotion of Internet cafes and computer training, the business of Internet cafes is becoming more and more popular, and many people still come to play at night. Those people come online to play games and watch pirated movies. Fortunately, Jing Yuanshui and He Shuyue are a small couple, and they work well together and don't feel tired.

And it was also on the first day of the National Day that Lu Qinghe was called by Cheng Kun from the post office. took five copies of the first printing of the ancient sword and strange tan. took one and asked Lu Qiang to send her to Jiuqiao Village, and the other four, when she went to school, Lu Qinghe decided to give Hua Moning and He Wei one each, and one more, she sent it directly to the county seat at the post office.

The little fat man and Xie Changsong did not come back from the county seat on the National Day, and the little fat man had to go to Beijing with his master to participate in the competition in the second half of the year. Time is very tight right now. Therefore, it is still correspondence with Lu Qinghe.

"That's what you wrote? Not so good. Ling Tangping drank the tea poured by Lu Qinghe and looked at the books she brought.

"That's it. So I have to ask Grandpa Ling for more advice. You don't like this, look at this, this is the first draft I wrote. "The manuscript of the battle in Changsha, Lu Qinghe would write a lot of words every night. She processed and polished the stories she heard from Old Man Ling; and then added the good plot of the TV series I watched in my previous life.

The serialization of Qijian Qitan in Ansha Daily will end in two months. Guo Qing told Lu Qinghe that her novels could continue to be serialized in Ansha Daily. In the future, Chu Anhui will be responsible for communicating with Lu Qinghe.

Lu Qinghe knew that Guo Qing, the old editor-in-chief. to retire; He mentioned Chu Anhui, a student, to his original position. Chu Anhui and Lu Qinghe were more familiar than Guo Qing, and at the same time as he sent Lu Qinghe the physical book that was first printed and published. The physical book of Gu Jian Qitan was also on the shelves of all major Xinhua bookstores, a week ago. Not ideal.

Half a month later, 200,000 copies were sold out and needed to be reprinted. Chu Anhui left messages to Lu Qinghe for everything, printing 500,000 copies, and the royalty manuscript fee that he had already received had been sent to Lu Qinghe's account.

"The name is good, but the word is ugly." Ling Tangping criticized quite unceremoniously, pointing out the mistake while reading: "The year here is wrong, where is there meat to eat every day at that time?" Also, don't use my real name, change it. Here, too, the model of the gun was written incorrectly. Here, fists can't beat guns, they can't be faster than knives. It's a mess of writing, and you know that you didn't listen to my story properly.

The Wenxi fire is not described vigorously enough, don't be afraid, the fire lasted for a long time at that time, and most of the bodies of the victims were mutilated, and you can imagine how difficult it is to count the number of victims under such conditions. In the end, the statistics of the victims were carried out by Zhou Gong. However, most of the remains are incomplete, some have burst heads, some have no limbs, and more are burned into an unsightly carbon block, in this case, what method did Zhou Gong and them use to count the victims? (Knowing how to check, don't blame)

This method is probably more unthinkable, that is, to count the stomach of the deceased, because the stomach is one of the organs most likely to remain at the scene of the fire, in the remains of those corpses that can no longer distinguish their original faces, if only one stomach is found, it is a person, if two are found, it is two people who hugged each other and died. Such history cannot be forgotten, and it cannot be beautified or forgotten because of fear.

As for those numbers, you can find a way to check them yourself, don't fill them in. Ling Tangping stood up, his voice was hoarse and not as bright as he was just coaxing, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and he went out and waved his hand, not letting Fu Shiming follow.

Ling Tangping thought about that period of time, and still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. It was at that time that he was separated from his family, he was not even thirty years old, and his two sons were only in their teens. War, war, fire, red fire. Tears still fell from the corners of my eyes, looking for my relatives for decades, disappointed again and again.

Forty-seven years ago, when the People's Republic of China was founded, he and dozens of comrades-in-arms finally settled down in Jiuqiao. No longer holding guns, comrades-in-arms were either picked up by their family members or died of injuries on their bodies. Even if in the end, he was the only one left in the village, he still held his ground.

Ten years ago, the state gave him better treatment, but Ling Tangping never accepted it. also took him back to the provincial capital to retire for the elderly, but he was unwilling. With his family gone, where else can he go?

At least, the dozen or so graves behind the mountain of Jiuqiao Village are all his comrades-in-arms.

If it weren't for the news that he had confirmed for the last time more than two years ago that he could no longer find his relatives, how could he have exchanged the jewelry box that he had been with all his life, which was his wife's favorite. What's even more unexpected is that the pair of white jade was found by Lu Qinghe.

The only thought was given to Lu Qinghe, this child has a fate with his Ling family, and has a fate with him.

"Grandpa Ling, hahahaha, I found it. Are you trying to hide the horse secretly? I asked Uncle Ming just now, I can ride this horse. Shall I ride and have fun? It's been so long, don't always be so stingy. Lu Qinghe ran over and pulled the corner of Old Man Ling's clothes. Swinging coquettishness.

If Aunt Xue hadn't come in and told her, Lu Qinghe wouldn't have known that Old Man Ling was in a bad mood.

"Stinky girl, let go. What's wrong with me being stingy? Bite me? Don't ride a horse, play chess with me, and I'll talk about it if you win. "Being interrupted by Lu Qinghe, my mood is inexplicably much better. Ling Tangping said angrily at Lu Qinghe. The corners of his mouth under his beard were raised.

is old, old, and there is such a little girl to play chess with her, what is there to be dissatisfied? Children and grandchildren. There is nothing to regret.

"You're the stinky old man, say okay, win in a while, and the horse will be mine." Lu Qinghe said tooth for tooth. returned to the house, and winked at Fu Shiming and Lou Xuefei: I said it earlier. Don't worry, I'm out of the horse, a top two.

An old man and a young man killed you in the Chu River and Han realm, and it was time for dinner. Don't stop either. It wasn't until Lu Qinghe's stomach was so hungry that he couldn't stop gurgling that Old Man Ling let him go.

Seeing the table set by Lou Xuefei, Lu Qinghe wilted: "Aunt Xue." Are you bullying me with Old Man Ling? I just didn't win today, old man, will you give me grass? ”

on the table. One loofah crucian carp soup, one chili stir-fried meat, one green vegetables, one stuffed tofu, and one cen grass.

Ling Tangping looked at Lu Qinghe's depressed appearance, smiled, his beard trembled to show his good mood, and gently knocked her head with chopsticks: "I don't know the goods." This is wild crucian carp soup, see how high the whiteness is, drink more. There is also this although it is called Cen Cao, it is also called Folding Ears and Eyes Root, a vegetable, and it is also a kind of Chinese herbal medicine. You're just being squeamish by your family, and you didn't get you a chicken, so you protested here. ”

"No, I saw that this thing was used by the fourth family to feed the pigs, Grandpa Ling, are you sure you don't raise me as a pig?" Folded ear root, this term, Lu Qinghe has heard. But she didn't know that the Cen grass that could be seen everywhere at the edge of the pond was a popular dish in later generations.

"Just you little pig, hurry up and eat, aren't you hungry? Think back then, when we were fighting, we couldn't even eat the grass grass, the bark, and the roots? Be squeamish, drink a bowl of soup, and eat again. ”

Lou Xuefei and Fu Shiming watched the two grandparents quarrel funny, smiled and said nothing, helping them to arrange vegetables and fill soup.

Lu Qinghe drank a bowl of crucian carp soup, which was really good.

But she refused to admit it, muttering, just enough to hear the voice next to her: "What wild crucian carp, which pond can't catch it?" Grass is grass, and it's not delicious at all. ”

said that it was not delicious, and the dishes piled up like a mountain in the bowl all went into Lu Qinghe's stomach.

Lu Qinghe played in Jiuqiao Village for three days, and on the day she left, she finally played tricks on Old Man Ling, and rode a horse under the help of Fu Shiming, and walked slowly.

As soon as he arrived at home, Lu Qinghe went back to Lingu Village non-stop, and told the village chief about how to take care of the method of folding the ear root from Old Man Ling. Let the village chief take everyone to the pond to pick the roots of the ear, wash it, and then dry it, so that it can be sold as Chinese herbal medicine and sold for money.

She also called Wang Sumin and told her about it, asked her to help ask about the price, and asked her if she would accept it. How can this be said to be a wild folded ear root, if it is sold in the medicinal materials market, the price should still be okay, right? The amount of folded ear root is much less than the amount of known shell.

"What? Isn't that grass for pigs? Can also be sold for money? ”

"So, our family used it to feed the pigs, and the pigs stopped eating it for a long time."

"It's not just a medicinal herb, it can also be eaten as a vegetable. The village chief's family made a cold salad, and I went to taste it, and it was really good. However, now that it is older, I heard that its young leaves are also edible. ”

"Really? Did the village chief find out? That's a good thing, I'll have to look for it tomorrow morning. It's everywhere, you can try some of it, and it won't delay it anyway. It's not bad to have multiple incomes. ”

"That's right, I heard that the village chief also called to ask that Boss Wang, and she will come to collect it then. I don't know the price now, but how much can I earn some housework subsidies? ”

"I heard that Ah Qiang took Lu Qinghe to the village chief's house, so the village chief took Lu Qinghe to the pond and found some back. Alas, Lu Qinghe is not at all like the rumors say, when the family has money, they look down on us in Lingu Village. Look at how good Ah Qiang is, Lu Qinghe's child is also good. ”

"How can that kind of gossip be believed? The Qiangzi family has only been in business for more than two years, how can there be hundreds of thousands. It's all fake, I've heard that those people who are jealous of the Qiangzi family are talking nonsense, just to make their family unhappy in our village. ”

"That's right, when did the village chief manage the gossip in our village? Not at all! This time, the village chief and several cadres came forward to explain, and this kind of talk cannot be spread indiscriminately in the future, and if you hear it, you should not have heard it. ”

Lu Qinghe's actions, without her knowing, made her reputation in Lingu Village develop for the better.

This time, the matter of folding the root of the ear can be exchanged for money is no longer only done exclusively by Lin Gu Village, but also by other villages, many people who are related to Lin Gu Village. People like those who live in the mountains have never seen such a thing, and there are still villages with ponds and rivers in the villages.

When the eldest sister and the third sister went to the county seat, they each packed a lot of pickles and snacks.

Lu Qinghe also returned to school, she has now become a celebrity in the school, and wherever she goes, people stop and look at her twice. Kind of like a monkey at a zoo, she is quite uncomfortable.

"Lu Qinghe, your letter."

In the afternoon self-study class, Ding Zhenjiang, the head teacher, took four letters to Lu Qinghe at once, all of which were sent by the county seat. Every month, Ding Zhenjiang has to be Lu Qinghe's messenger, in fact, sometimes he also wants to gossip, Lu Qinghe, a student, why are so many people writing to her?

Also, why is she reluctant to participate in various competitions at school, except for essay film review competitions, like reading, singing, dancing and the like, she doesn't participate at all, it's really strange. In the Olympiad competition, Principal Hua talked to Lu Qinghe many times, but he was disappointed.

"Thank you, Mr. Ding."

Lu Qinghe thanked him, ignoring the gossip eyes of Bi Taofeng, who was at the same table with him again, the eldest sister, the second sister, the little fat man and the fourth child all wrote her a letter. Even if it was a self-study class, Lu Qinghe didn't dare to read the letter in front of Teacher Ding, and put it back on the table.

"Lu Qinghe, who wrote it for you? There are several of them. ”

Bi Taofeng was still not used to it, Lu Qinghe ignored his love, looked left and right, and stood up the language book in front of him. Seeing that Lu Qinghe was immersed in his homework again, Bi Taofeng used the fastest speed in his life to reach out and grab the math book that Lu Qinghe had put the letter card into just now.

flipped through it casually, and turned to the letter written by the fourth child to Lu Qinghe.

"Bi Taofeng, give me the letter." Lu Qinghe was a little angry, Bi Taofeng was really bold. Under her nose, snatch her letters.

"No, I'll show you." took the letter in his hand and hid, and returned Lu Qinghe's math book to her,

Without waiting for Bi Taofeng to tear open the envelope, Lu Qinghe stood up excitedly, and smashed the math on Bi Taofeng's head, and the sound of 'snap' made many students stop reciting the text.

Lu Qinghe stood in the first row, quite conspicuous.

In the quiet classroom, the eyes of the students were cast.

Bi Taofeng pursed her lips aggrievedly, and suddenly cried with tears in her eyes, pointing at Lu Qinghe: "You, you, Teacher Ding, Lu Qinghe beat me." Woowoo"

Bi Taofeng's cry suddenly attracted a lot of female classmates who had a good time with her, and the male classmates who liked her all looked at Lu Qinghe, and they were very reproachful and disdainful.

"Even my cousin is bullied, it's really not human."

"Lu Qinghe is just too arrogant, thinking that he has good grades, so he beats people casually."

"Even if the head teacher is there, he dares to hit someone, it's really shameless."

"It's really not polite at all, even my own cousin dares to fight, I really don't know how her parents educated her." (To be continued.) )>