Chapter 62: The Midnight Gong

You must not be merciful to your enemies, or you will be the one who begs for mercy from your enemies in the future.

The life lesson that has been learned from having suffered losses, being deceived, and being slapped in the face is wealth, wealth that is more important than money.

Gu Qing and Feng Aweng discussed, and the two determined the route and interval of the villagers' daily patrols, and then they could only wait for the person who spies on the porcelain kiln to throw himself into the net.

After finishing his business, Gu Qing sat under the osmanthus tree to rest, closing his eyes and smelling the fragrance of wisps of osmanthus flowers, feeling a kind of nostalgia like a world away.

One year in the previous life, the class organized an autumn outing, also under the osmanthus tree in the golden autumn, a beautiful woman told him with a shyness on her face that she happened to spray osmanthus perfume today, and said that her mouth also tasted like osmanthus, and asked him if he believed it.

How could Gu Qing believe it, so he gave her a very serious science popularization, telling her that human saliva contains proteins, organic acids, biological active enzymes and germs in varying quantities, and any substance cannot taste like osmanthus flowers, and finally told her to read more books and read the right books......

Now that Gu Qing thinks about it, he seems to have overlooked something......

What was overlooked?

Yes, I forgot to tell her that the secretion of saliva is controlled by sympathetic nerves and parasympathetic nerves, and when different nerves are excited, they can cause different salivary gland secretions, which is a very important knowledge point.

If you have the opportunity to popularize science again in this life, the knowledge points must be comprehensive.

Gu Qing, who came back to his senses, raised his head, glanced at it casually, and then pushed Song Gensheng next to him with his arm: "What kind of tree is that tree that bears golden and cyan fruits?" ”

Song Gensheng glanced at it and said, "Orange tree, it's almost ripe at this time, do you want to eat it?" ”

Gu Qing shook his head: "I don't want to eat, I still want to eat meat, all kinds of meat ......"

Song Gensheng secretly swallowed his saliva, and seemed to be eager to try.

Gu Qing stood up and pressed his shoulder to prevent him from getting up: "It's better for me to come." ”

"You're right here, don't move, I'll pick a few oranges."

After speaking, Gu Qing glanced at him kindly, stepped forward to climb the tree, and the action of climbing the tree was very clumsy, showing the appearance of hard work.

The wild oranges were not as sweet as expected, with some sour and astringent taste, Gu Qing didn't want to eat one petal, but Song Gensheng ate it with juice splashing and enjoyed it very much.

"You have to worry about building a village school, the village school is built, and the gentleman invited by the county is coming." Gu Qing's hands were stained with yellow orange peel juice, and he wiped it on Song Gensheng's clothes in disgust.

Song Gensheng's mouth was stuffed with oranges, and he snorted like a pig.

After swallowing the orange in his mouth hard, Song Gensheng looked at the nearby terrain, his eyes suddenly focused on a certain place, and his eyes flashed with a strange look.

Gu Qing didn't pay attention to his eyes, and his mind was still thinking about the villagers' patrols.

He did have the idea of running Shiqiao Village, and since the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he found that he had a sense of belonging to this mountain village, so it was also his responsibility to make this village rich because of his arrival.

The porcelain kiln is his current foundation for making money, this must not be lost, then in terms of safety precautions, there must be a comprehensive overall planning, the patrol team organized by the villagers is currently a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, there are many loopholes, Gu Qing can even come up with ten ways to sneak into the porcelain kiln in an instant, and see the secrets that should be seen cleanly.

Looks like something has to come out......

…………

Gu Qing, who returned home, got busy without saying a word.

After digging half a cart of sand and dry dirt from the riverbank, and finding a villager who could do carpenter's work, he made a large table, and finally sat alone on the threshold, and used a kitchen knife to cut the wooden branches, cutting them to the length of his index finger.

Zhang Huaiyu kept watching him busy, and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing again?" ”

"Make something beautiful but not very fun...... Gu Qing replied without raising his head, and then added: "This thing can't be eaten, I'll tell you in advance, don't bite it while I'm not paying attention, don't blame me for breaking my teeth." ”

Zhang Huaiyu said dissatisfiedly: "In your eyes, am I so gluttonous? ”

Gu Qing thought seriously for a while, and said, "Yes." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Huaiyu to get angry, Gu Qing said again: "It's not a shame to be gluttonous, at your age, if you are still a girl in middle school more than a thousand years later, and you are growing your body, no one will laugh at you if you eat more." Look at me, I'm also growing my body, and I'm ashamed of every meatless meal? I didn't. ”

Zhang Huaiyu snorted, and sat down beside him angrily, with a mouth high and a rare child's demeanor.

"It's getting dark, why don't you cook? I am hungry! ”

Gu Qing was startled, and before he knew it, it was getting dark, when did he start working and he was so selfless?

Putting down the work in his hand, Gu Qing said, "I'll cook." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Qing turned around and said, "You have eaten so many meals from me, if my life is in danger in the future, I think you will draw a knife to help, right?" ”

Zhang Huaiyu showed a smile in his eyes: "Not necessarily, it depends on whether it is a good person or a bad person who kills you, if it is a good person, I will take the initiative to hand him a knife." ”

Gu Qing sighed, and decided to talk to Song Gensheng and his father tomorrow, and ask him if he had any medicine like "I love a piece of firewood", put it in the meal, and then watch an arrogant and lascivious pole dance.

After dinner, Gu Qing came to Song Gensheng's house.

These days, he lives in the Song family, Zhang Huaiyu occupies his own bed is a fact that cannot be changed, Gu Qing had no choice but to choose to compromise, fortunately Song Gensheng's bed is also very soft, but Song Gensheng is not happy to sleep on the ground every time, this doesn't matter, sometimes the feelings of the reader don't have to be too concerned, just be pretentious.

Song Gensheng was not at home tonight, Gu Qing was surprised for a long time, this product is a famous good baby, he must have gone home before dark, I don't know what to do tonight.

Gu Qing lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the gong suddenly sounded in the direction of the porcelain kiln on the mountain, and the sound of dangdang echoed in the sky above the mountain village, and the villagers who were sleeping in a daze were awakened, and they came out in their clothes, and the whole village lit up the torches.

Gu Qing also woke up, stood at the door with his clothes on, and looked in the direction of the porcelain kiln in amazement.

The sound of the gong was still tight and urgent, and Gu Qing didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly ran towards the mountain.

As soon as he was halfway up the hill, a figure was speeding in front of him, Gu Qinggang was about to kick it, but he heard the man shouting: "Don't do it, it's me!" ”

Gu Qing fixed his eyes and saw that it was Song Gensheng.

Why did he run down the mountain in the middle of the night?

"...... you" Gu Qing didn't have time to ask, Song Gensheng dragged him down the mountain with a panicked expression.

Gu Qing was confused, he couldn't help but be pulled by him to run, and after running for a while, Gu Qing finally couldn't help it.

"What the hell is going on? Panicked like a lost dog, did you poke a hornet's nest? ”

Song Gensheng didn't stop, turned his head and said in surprise: "Huh? How do you know? ”