Chapter 82: Hound Dogs

As for the basket containing the pig, it was carried by Liu Dezhu who came out with a trot.

Entering the valley, everyone was amazed, because the land of Liu Fulin and Guo Shengshou was too hot, and the green seedlings looked much more comfortable than the dog-like ground in their homes.

What are a bunch of peasants talking about together? Of course, it was about the ground, so a group of elderly people began to go to the ground, and began to look at the seedlings around the field stalks.

Gu Siwei listened to it for a while, and then felt extremely bored, so he came to the front of Yang Fulin's house, ready to help the big guy do what he could.

"Siwei, you don't have to be busy, you go while you rest, there is not much work left here" Wu Meiling saw that Gu Siwei was about to stretch out his hand, and immediately stopped and said.

Gu Siwei was not polite, he directly pulled a small bench and sat down, reached out and scooped up a potato on the ground, and began to wash it.

"It's okay, we don't need to do that, I'm fine, I don't understand what they said about Miao, just come over and help" Gu Siwei said.

Hearing Gu Siwei say this, Wu Meiling stopped squeaking, and continued to do work while chatting with Gu Siwei.

In addition to Wu Meiling and Liu Dezhu, there are two other people here, a young man is almost in his twenties, lean and lean, as long as a bamboo pole, about Liu Dezhu's cousin surnamed Zhao.

The young man is very energetic, but he doesn't like to talk much, and when Gu Siwei greeted him, he also hummed, and then continued to bow his head to deal with the pig in hand.

The young man's sense of secrecy is still quite strong, and when he deals with pigs, he actually turns his back to people, obviously because he is afraid that people will learn his skills.

Everyone didn't care, and Gu Siwei didn't care about it, not to mention the current people, even if there was any good craftsmanship at home in a few decades, they would have to hide it.

Because a craft can be passed on to several generations, as long as it is done well, the lives of several generations have been settled, why should people be careful.

Liu Fulin and Sicui got together, it was really talking and laughing, and I didn't know what to say, anyway, the two of them were chattering like two little sparrows.

There is also a woman from the same village, surnamed Sun, the village calls her Sun Qiumei, she is a divorced, the woman is not very old, about twenty-six or seventeen, she is still young after a few decades, but now she is an old girl.

At this time, divorce is a big deal, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a shock, when Sun Qiumei divorced, the idle mouths in the whole town knew, and they ate melons for a while, and they said everything.

Gu Siwei also heard some rumors, but he just listened to it, and he really didn't have any interest in eating this kind of melon.

"Sister Qiu!"

Gu Siwei said hello to Sun Qiumei, and Sun Qiumei also smiled at Gu Siwei, and bowed her head to do her work.

At this time, Guo Shengshou came over and said to Wu Meiling: "There are a lot of people today, should we go and choose some dishes to come back?" ”

Wu Meiling stretched out her head and looked at it, looking like she was counting people's heads, and after about ten seconds, she opened her mouth and said: "No need, Uncle Fulin caught a big fish, and the Siwei brothers brought a little wild boar here, and the bacon that our family got back last time should be steamed again, it should be enough to eat."

"It's good to get a few vegetarian ones and put a few more plates," Guo Shengshou said.

Wu Meiling said: "There's no need for that, they are all villagers and don't care about this, besides, no one has ever eaten vegetarian?" Today, there is so much meat that I can't afford to be vegetarian."

"Four-dimensional, what do you think?" Guo Shengshou saw that he couldn't get the affirmation of his wife, so he turned his attention to Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei said directly: "I am a guest and a host, but there is really no need to make so much, if you follow my suggestion, just make a big stew, make a big pot to the middle of the table, and everyone can eat directly."

"The stew is easy to make, but the weather is not suitable, and when the weather is cold, make such a pot, and eat hot is called a good."

Guo Shengshou said happily.

"Okay, don't stick here, go and talk with them, you won't be able to do the work here" Wu Meiling wanted to drive Guo Shengshou away in disgust.

Guo Shengshou was polite here, picked up a bean and pretended to look like it, but after a gesture, he didn't even choose a bean, so he ran to the old man.

Gu Siwei has done a good job here, and is ready to help the assistant with the wild boar.

But as soon as I stretched out my hand here, people over there said no.

When Gu Siwei saw that this guy threw down a sentence, he stopped talking, and he couldn't talk if he wanted to, so he had to withdraw his hand.

Now the work is almost done, boiling fish and steaming bacon or something, it is the work of Wu Meiling, even if Gu Siwei wants to do it, people are not happy, how to say that Gu Siwei is also a guest today, and the two families also have the meaning of thanking Gu Siwei.

Okay, treat and thank others, let the thanked people be cooks, this thing makes people feel that it is not right, so Gu Siwei is here to help choose a dish, even if it is a big job, the rest of Wu Meiling will not let Gu Siwei stretch out his hand.

Just when Gu Siwei was bored, Zheng Youcai came back.

The old man carried a basket on his back, but it was different from ordinary baskets, such as the basket on Gu Siwei's back, which was almost square and had no lid on it, but the basket on the old man's back was much more beautiful than Gu Siwei's, all of which were made of fine baskets, and there were some moire patterns with bat patterns.

Old man Zheng's level has always been good!

"Sicui, Sicui!"

As soon as the old man entered the valley, he saw Sicui's figure, and immediately greeted Sicui loudly.

"I'll bring you the puppy you want."

When Sicui heard this, he immediately ran towards Zheng Youcai, shouting as he ran: "I'll see, I'll see."

Gu Siwei had nothing to do here, he was bored, and when he heard this, he also walked over.

Seeing that Sicui had come to his side, Old Man Zheng smiled and took off the basket on his back, squatted on the ground and opened the lid on the basket, and pulled out three puppies from the basket in turn.

The three puppies are not the same size, and at a glance you know that they are not a litter of dogs, not only a different head, but also different colors, one is gray, one is black with yellow eye spots, which is often called a four-eyed dog, and the last one is yellow, ordinary big yellow.

However, these three puppies are different from ordinary pastoral dogs, because their kisses are wider than ordinary dogs, their heads are shorter, and the whole dog's head is a little closer to square, unlike the nearby pastoral dogs, where the dog's head is long.

This is a hunting dog, Gu Siwei knows, there are two or three such dogs in the village, but it is obviously not as good as these three, and several in the village are a little stringed, and the strings of ordinary pastoral dogs, so the bone mass is smaller than the serious hunting dogs.

Gu Siwei knows this knowledge point, or in other teams, some teams have good conditions, or some old hunters can't go into the mountains, but they are reluctant to follow their old guys who hunt, and they have always kept hunting dogs, if it weren't for the fact that ordinary people don't know how to raise hunting dogs.

"These three dogs are good," Gu Siwei squatted down and said something funny.

Sicui looked at the three puppies here, a little dazzled, and didn't seem to have made a decision for a long time, so he turned his head and asked Gu Siwei: "Brother, which one do we want?" ”

"Didn't you mean gray?" Gu Siwei asked.

Sicui said: "I think the black ones are good-looking, and the yellow ones are also good."

Zheng Youcai laughed when he heard this: "Little girl, you are too greedy, you can only take one, and the remaining two, one is for my apprentice, and the other is for Xiao Guo, a young man." Let's take the ash, this one is better, both of them are used to watch the house, it's generally okay, Siwei wants to go into the mountain, and it has to be this gray dog."

Saying that, Zheng Youcai picked up the neck of the greyhound, and the greyhound was carried by him motionless, not even moving its tail, nor struggling, not only did it not struggle, but opened a pair of eyes as if it was wearing blue contact lenses, and looked directly at the people around him.

"See, I have a very calm personality and don't scream."

Saying that, Zheng Youcai put the dog down and put it on the ground, and the puppy did not run around, but stood up and began to wag its tail, sniffing around.

Zheng Youcai reached out and picked up the dog's ears, which should be an uncomfortable action, but the puppy still didn't bark, and still hung straight in the air like a fluffy meat worm.

Then Zheng Youcai grabbed the skin on the dog's back, this action is very uncomfortable for the puppy, generally speaking, many dogs are about to bite people's hands, but this gray dog is still the same as just now, it seems that it is not it that it is being picked up.

"Good dog!"

Before Zheng Youcai could say anything, Yang Xingjia, who came over, praised it.

"This dog is good, not only has a good personality, but also has a good coat color, fireworks ash, nine litters out of seven hunts, ten hunts out of one flower, if this dog can be sold for a good price in the past."

Yang Xingjia squatted down, stretched out his hand and copied the gray dog into his hand, and began to fiddle like this.

Gu Siwei really didn't expect that an old man could actually make flowers out of a puppy in his hand.

For the drop, Gu Siwei thinks it is a plate, just like it was mentioned in a small cross talk decades later: plate it! Now Yang Xingjia's action is a plate.

"Hey, that's good, Xu Weihe's or Qiu Xianghu's?" Yang Xingjia asked.

Zheng Youcai was amused at this time, and opened his mouth and said: "It's not anyone's family, it's our village Gou Sanli's family."

"Can his family be willing to give it?" Yang Xingjia also laughed when he heard this.

Zheng Youcai said: "His family is from the old man of his family, where are there still people who enter the mountain, this dog is also a waste for his family, it is better to give it to Siwei."

"That's right, there is no one in their house," Yang Xingjia nodded in agreement.

Gu Siwei was a little confused when he heard this, and opened his mouth to ask: "This person named Gou Sanli used to be an old hunter?" ”

"In the past, this Gou family was famous, but their family is not a hunter, but a medicine picker, the family of traditional Chinese medicine, will be a few women's disease prescriptions, one of which is particularly rare, you have to go into the mountains to pick, in the past, their family lived a good life with this prescription, there are his shops in the provincial capital, but later, everyone knows" Yang Xingjia said.

Zheng Youcai also sighed: "The old man is also a strong character, Fang Zi was stunned and didn't spit out a word, and in the end, their family Gou Laosan came out of the prescription, but the dosage of the medicine is wrong, although there are some effects, but it is not as ......good as the old prescription before."

Gu Siwei listened to the story with relish.

At the same time, there were Sicui and Liu Dezhu who pricked up their ears, and Wu Meiling and others, who were working not far away, also listened to it.

What kind of recipe and what family heirloom these things are too far away from Gu Siwei.

(End of chapter)