Chapter 65: Bittersweet Remembrance

I have to say that women are good at fantasy, the lotus root has not been planted yet, Zhang Qian is already thinking about the scene of enjoying the shade by the lotus pond on a summer night: moving a rocking chair to sit on the shore, listening to the frog chirping near and far, smelling the refreshing lotus fragrance, it is best to eat two pieces of watermelon with large flower skin, it is definitely a kind of enjoyment......

"Well, what do I think it's something that people plant?" Zhang Qian thought about it for a while before realizing that it seemed that those things could only be enjoyed by Liu Junhao.

This guy doesn't know if he understands the mood or not, don't go to the cow to chew peonies, spoil such a good scene.

Zhang Qian thought about it and glanced at him secretly, since the last time Liu Junhao gave up his life to stop the cow in the bazaar, the relationship between the two has been a lot closer, she feels that if nothing else, this guy is a good person.

Khan, what are you thinking about all this stuff for? It's not that no one wants it, Zhang Qian quickly expelled this idea from her mind. secretly scolded in his heart that it was all Sunana, the troublemaker, and every time she called, she had to whisper in her ear, saying that she would shoot when she said that she should make a move, which made her a little nervous.

After being busy for a long time in the morning, Liu Junhao was too lazy to bother with lunch, so he casually touched a few eggs in the chicken coop, and then went to the backyard to drag two handfuls of garlic seedlings, and directly made a garlic sprout scrambled eggs.

As soon as he put down the bowl, he heard someone shouting in the yard, and when he went out, it was Liu Laosan who led Zheng Jianxue and his family to come, so he hurriedly asked them what was the matter with them.

Liu Laosan was a little strange when he said that Liu Junhao was coming, it turned out that Zheng Jianxue and his family were very interested when they saw the grinding stone in the middle of the village, so they thought about the addiction of pushing the stone mill, so they told Liu Laosan about it.

Liu Laosan told them that the stone mill can only grind grain with two plates together, not to mention that it is not a stone mill, but a mill, and the lower one is a grinding plate, and it cannot be used without a stone stone.

There are a lot of small stones in the wheat field in the village, but those were used to threak wheat, and they are too light to match the grinding pan. If you want to grind grain, you have to find a big stone, and only Liu Junhao's family has one left for this thing, so Liu Laosan led the two of them over.

These two mouthfuls have nothing to grind food to play, and they really have nowhere to go. You must know that it is in Liujiagou, this mill has not been used for 20 years, since Liu Junhao remembers, I have the impression that people in the village are going to the street to make noodles with machines, which is fast and trouble-free.

These two people are good, and they want to push the mill to experience rural life, which is retro?

Of course you can use a stone stone, this thing has been thrown in the corner for more than ten years and has not been moved, Liu Junhao buried it in the soil some time ago by digging a ditch,

So they took shovels and dug up the earth, dug out the rocks, washed them with clean water, and then rolled on the ground and walked towards the village.

The rumbling sound also attracted Professor Zhao, and after hearing that they were going to reassemble the mill, he was also interested, and wanted to go over to take a look, in Professor Zhao's words, when he went to the mountains and went to the countryside, he was a good hand at pushing the mill, and he also won the assault contribution award.

Liu Junhao, who listened to it, was a little confused, can he win the award by pushing the mill?

Not to mention, this stone stone has really attracted the attention of many people along the way, as soon as they heard that they are going to pick up the mill, they have followed to see the freshness, and many people directly hold the rice bowl while eating and watching.

When everyone put the stone stone on the grinding plate, they remembered one thing, that is, there was no grinding frame, but the grinding frame was easy to do, and Liu Laosan's family had wood, and it would be done in half an hour.

Install the grinding stick, connect the grinding frame, and under the push of two people, the grinding machine makes a squeaky sound.

Watching this thing spin on the grinding plate, many people in the village thought it was quite interesting, especially the bear children who even forgot to go to school, and they all squeezed into it one by one to have a good time.

Not only them, but also many people in the village have itchy hands, this thing has not been touched for more than ten years, and the younger generation has seen this kind of scene for the first time.

All the old people stood up and dedicated, and the beginning was "I want to think about how this mill was ...... back then", so well, this mill has become the best testimony of bittersweet memories.

Zheng Jianxue and his family finally seized the opportunity to push a handful of rollers, and asked Liu Junhao to take a few photos of them with a digital camera.

I didn't expect that this mill would soon become a rare thing in Liujiagou, and the people in the city who came here had to push it to experience the feeling of labor, and many people also deliberately bought a few catties of corn from the villagers' homes and grinded it into cornmeal on the mill to bring back.

Probably because of the moisturization of the spring water, Liu Junhao's yard is the same every day, like those prickly bud stammering grass and so on have begun to turn green, and even the flower seeds he planted a few days ago have come out with a few small buds.

This made Professor Zhao, who came to play chess, a little depressed, this kind of seed was still taken from himself, and none of the flowers and plants he planted came out? Why don't you change the place of the same seed, is it too deep to bury yourself, I knew that like Liu Junhao, just sprinkle it on the ground.

If Professor Zhao was allowed to see the growth of flowers and plants in the stone lock, it is estimated that he would be even more depressed. Although the spring is surrounded by sandy soil, it does not affect the growth of those sprouts at all, and they are already four or five centimeters tall in a few days, and all of them are tender and green.

The two were playing chess in the yard, but Xiaopi walked in with a swagger, its penchant for messing around has not changed at all, and it always likes to put the fun things it sees into its kennel, and it is like a baby, Liu Junhao has taught it a few times and it has not listened.

"This is ......" His hand that was about to fall suddenly stopped, and the thing in Xiao Pi's mouth looked so familiar.

The withered yellow skin has dense ring-like horizontal stripes, and there are two branches growing underneath, and some fibrous roots on the branches. No matter how you look at this thumb-thick thing, you can think of the ginseng described in the book.

"Xiaopi, come here" Liu Junhao hurriedly shouted, for fear that it would accidentally swallow that thing into his stomach.

Xiaopi thought he was going to feed it, so he wagged his tail and ran to him, but Liu Junhao opened its mouth, took out the thing and looked at it, handed it to Professor Zhao and said, "Uncle Zhao, do you think this looks like ginseng?" ”

"Ginseng?!" Professor Zhao only took it and looked at it, then threw the thing on the stone and said, "You kid want to be crazy about ginseng, isn't this the white radish we grow here in the sun, I don't believe you smell it." ”

Liu Junhao handed it to his nose and smelled it, a smell of radish.

"You can see radish as ginseng, you are probably the first, such a small radish head is estimated to be too small when digging radishes, so I threw it away."

"What's wrong with the radish, don't people say, don't they all say, October radish race ginseng?" Liu Junhao defended himself. It's no wonder that he regards this thing as ginseng, because ginseng was also produced in the mountains and forests of Daqingshan before, but for a long time, people have over-harvested, resulting in the depletion of resources, and no one has heard of digging ginseng for decades. It is estimated that the ginseng in the mountains has become extinct.

And Liu Junhao only vaguely saw the photos of ginseng from the book, so it is understandable to admit his mistake.

I originally thought I could make a small fortune, but who knew that it was just a daydream, if Xiaopi could pick up ginseng after a casual walk, it would be called a miracle. Somewhat depressed, he threw the radish root back to Xiaopi and let it continue to nibble and play.