Chapter 62: The Fifth Grandmother of the Old Boss's Family

Along the way to the plane, as for the car, naturally someone will drive away.

As for on the plane, there are no stories to look forward to.

It's better to say that the kind of plot in the seat next to you happens to be a beautiful girl of the same age, and then you hit it off at first sight, and the feeling of feeling good in just a few hours will only appear in urban YY novels.

This kind of plot can't happen here in Jiang Qi, because the entire first-class cabin was wrapped down by his father, and the uncle sitting next to him was also a tendon-fleshy uncle.

But there are a lot of girls, and from time to time they will run in, half-squatting beside them, tilting their heads, and asking Jiang Qi softly what he needs.

Jiang Qi was so annoyed that he could only close the door of the first-class cabin in the end.

It's a little more leisurely.

When he was about to arrive, Jiang Qi changed into a jacket prepared in advance.

Under the reluctant gaze of the flight attendants, Jiang Qi followed Lao Shen off the plane.

Before I left the airport, a Rolls-Royce drove up.

The back seat window was lowered, and the face of a middle-aged elegant and handsome uncle appeared, which was Jiang Qi's father, Jiang Hong.

"Get in the car and go directly to the foot of Changbai Mountain."

Jiang Hong raised his chin, and seeing that his son was not missing arms or legs, he nodded with satisfaction and motioned for the two to get into the car.

Jiang Qi sat next to his father and asked, "Go up the mountain directly?" ”

"Trim for a day, the old boss wants to catch the wind for us, and tomorrow we will see the weather, if we can, we will go up the mountain."

Jiang Hong said, glanced at Jiang Qi, stretched out his hand, and said, "Take it out." ”

"What?"

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, then reacted and handed the white jade pen in his arms to his father.

"That's what you're going to keep this baby?"

Rao is a rich man like Jiang Hong who has eaten and seen, and he was also shocked by Jiang Qi's casualness.

Cultural relics that can be called national treasures, just carried in their arms so casually?

"For the time being, I can't find a suitable hair nib, so I'll play with it as a handle."

Jiang Qi said nonchalantly.

“......”

Jiang Hong played with the white jade pen, returned it to Jiang Qi, and said, "That's it." ”

He didn't care more than Jiang Qi.

But if you look closely, you can find that Jiang Hong's eyes are reluctant.

But in front of his son, how can a father be cowardly?

After all, no matter how precious the cultural relics are, they are not as important as the majesty of the father.

The Rolls-Royce, which specially loaded snow chains, came all the way to the foot of Changbai Mountain.

The end point is a row of wooden houses that look very simple, but after getting off the bus and going in, I found that there are other things inside, and the decoration cannot be said to be luxurious, but there are a lot of things that should be there.

And it's all famous brands.

This is also reasonable, after all, it is impossible for ginseng pickers to be poor, this line is actually similar to the antique shop, it is not open for three years, and it is open for three years.

"Boss Jiang, welcome to the Humble House."

As soon as he walked into the room, he was greeted by a thin middle-aged man like a monkey, who looked like he was in his fifties, his face was a little pale, and he could see that he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Old man, is your body still tough?"

Jiang Hong shook hands with the old leader, and the group sat next to the stove with the characteristics of Snow City.

"It's an old problem, the root of the disease that fell from the mountains in the early years, the good and the bad are just like that."

The old man sighed, with a thick Syracuse accent, looked sideways at Jiang Qi, and asked, "This little brother is your ......"

Jiang Hong said: "My son, bring him to rise and gain knowledge." ”

"This kid is a nerd, he can't do anything but study, but in this year's college entrance examination, he also took a Jizhou liberal arts champion, and the total score in the country ranked fifth, and he is very angry."

No matter what status parents are, they will not let go of the opportunity to show off their son.

Sure enough, the old man looked at Jiang Qi with surprise on his face, and sighed: "Tiger father has no dog!" ”、

"You've got it, I'm just a child, and I need to ask you more."

Jiang Qi bowed slightly and said.

"Hey, an old man who has lived for nothing for half his life, there is nothing worth asking."

The old boss waved his hand very much, and said with a smile: "It's just noon, let's take a seat, right?" Prepare a little souvenir, Boss Jiang don't dislike it. ”

"Please."

Jiang Hong stood up, and the group was led to another room by the old leader.

There was only one large round table in the room, and it was full of it.

Jiang Qi glanced at it and secretly sighed to himself, except for the dishes such as Syracuse's characteristic pot-wrapped meat and slippery meat, most of the rest are mountain goods.

Basically, everything that is allowed to eat in the mountains is here.

Should it be said that it is worthy of being a backer?

After Jiang Qi and Jiang Hong's father and son were seated. The old man clapped his hands.

The man who slipped through the smoke walked in.

Each of them is rugged, and they all look like they are in their thirties and forties.

The old boss said: "These people, all of them eat with me, all of them are good at driving the mountain, just take them out and throw them into Changbai Mountain for half a month, and they can climb out alive by themselves." ”

This is the old leader showing his muscles, and he is also telling Jiang Hong that he is qualified to cooperate with Jiang Hong.

"Old man, these are all the best brothers!"

Jiang Hong sighed and nodded, these people knew at a glance that they were veterans, familiar hands, and they were also the most suitable age for ginseng pickers, their physical strength and eyesight were at their peak, and they were not lacking in experience.

With this group of people, the old forest of Changbai Mountain can also break through.

"Sit down, a cup to Mr. Jiang!"

The old man waved his hand, and a total of eight ginseng pickers sat down.

The drinking glass is also very characteristic of Syracuse, and the large glass of spirits stands out for a boldness.

However, these things have nothing to do with Jiang Qi, after all, in the eyes of these people, he is still a child.

So Jiang Qi set his sights on the food on the table.

The dishes in Syracuse City are large and large, and the plate of pot meat alone has to be two catties higher.

Anyway, Jiang Qi ate very happily, and the white jade brush in his arms was also vibrating, and he seemed to be very satisfied.

After estimating the amount of food that was about one and a half adults, Jiang Qi stopped his chopsticks.

If you eat it again, it will not be the level that a normal person should have.

Under the pretext of going to the toilet, Jiang Qi left the smoky room with the smell of alcohol on his nose.

After coming out, Jiang Qi visited the house.

A shrine to the northeast of the room attracted Jiang Qi's attention.

The shrine is decorated with fresh tribute fruit and three incense sticks that are almost burning.

And instead of a portrait, there are three ceramic statues of gods, and between the two small ones stands a large one, which looks symmetrical.

The younger two, one with a fox-headed body and the other with a slender neck like a snake, were in a posture of prostration, facing the idol in the center.

And the big one is the image of an old lady sitting upright, the color is very bright, in addition to kindness, there is also a little weirdness.

Is this a family immortal?

Jiang Qi looked at it with interest, and suddenly his expression moved, but he didn't turn around.

A voice sounded behind Jiang Qi.

"Do you want a stick of incense? The fifth grandmother is very smart. ”