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The mountain people have their own set of rules. At first glance, they thought it was nonsense, such as the old mountain god that the dumb grandpa gestured to.

But if you think about it carefully, there is often a certain truth, so the most important thing to enter the mountain is to abide by the rules.

As soon as Liu Qingshan finished speaking, he heard Zhang Ganzi yelling, and jumped off the tree stump, covering his buttocks with both hands, and jumped straight on the ground.

"What's the matter? Well, who told you to be unruly, you must have been stung by a big centipede, right?"

Captain Zhang cursed, but was the first to rush over to check.

Like this kind of tree stump, the inside of the bark interlayer is the easiest hiding place for centipedes and the like.

"It wasn't stung by a centipede, it seemed to be a gnat, it got in!"

Zhang Ganzi yelled while jumping.

"Where did the drill go?"

Captain Zhang subconsciously asked a question, and then he woke up, with a strange face, and pointed at Zhang Pole: "You, you boy are really unlucky."

Even anxious and frightened, Zhang Ganzi was about to cry: "Hurry up and try to recruit, you are still laughing, hurry up and help me get the gnats out!"

"What's wrong with that thing, you hurry up and find a place to see if you can take a shit and bring the gnat out."

The boss uncle helped him think of a fairly reliable idea.

Zhang Ganzi's face turned green now: "I'm so nervous now, I really can't pull it out!"

"It would be great if there was Kaiselu. I'll squeeze a tube in for you, and I'll definitely finish the job."

Dashuai Zhang is also a little bit regretful, there is really no place to find Kai Sailu in this forest.

But this also reminded Liu Qingshan, he was going to find some laxatives like euphorbia for Zhang Ganzi to eat.

I saw the dumb grandpa picking up a few leaves and grasses on the ground casually, gesturing to tell Zhang Ganzi to eat them.

At this time, Zhang Ganzi didn't care about so much, and chewed until his mouth was full of green foam.

It really worked. In less than 10 minutes, this guy ran away with his stomach in his arms. After a burst of lightning and thunder, he ran back happily:

"Oh my god, it's finally pulled out. The gnat is still alive, practicing dog digging in the shit."

Everyone heard what he said was too dirty, so they all dispersed and continued to pick mushrooms. Only Zhang Pole yelled that his legs were weak, and he wanted to find a place to sit for a while, but he didn't dare to sit.

The dumb grandpa saw his ugly appearance, so he simply led him back to Mukeleng, because cooking needs someone to light the fire anyway.

Liu Qingshan was a little surprised: Unexpectedly, the dumb grandpa knows herbal medicine.

There are many herbs in this forest, which may be a source of income in the future.

The rest of the people worked hard and kept busy until after two o'clock in the afternoon, and then they called it a day.

In the woods, it gets dark early, and in the afternoon, the mosquitoes are flying out to move about. The big Mosquitoes, and the big blind, which is bigger than the cicada, are all very fierce.

Especially Da Xiameng, if he was bitten, he would bleed straight away.

There are also all kinds of small flying insects that can't be named, they can really eat people, so people who have no skills and preparations don't spend the night in the woods at all.

Liu Qingshan listened to the elders in the village talk about ancient times, when bandits were rampant in the past, there was a special punishment for punishing people.

That is, after Huzi tied the meat ticket, the family refused to take money to redeem him, so he stripped him naked and tied him to a big tree in the old forest to feed the mosquitoes.

By the next day, Renzhunbao was already cold, and just thinking about it gave me goosebumps.

When we went back, everyone’s back baskets were basically full, and even the baskets they carried were filled with some rare treasures, such as elm yellow mushrooms, tree chickens, monkey heads and matsutake.

When we arrived at Mukeleng, the late lunch was ready. There was a big pot of hot mushroom soup, and two dried pheasants were boiled in the soup, and there was a smell that hit our noses from afar.

The pancakes and so on they brought were put back on the curtain for fumigation. After washing their hands, they sat casually on the fallen dry wooden box at the door of Mukeleng.

Everyone held big pancakes in one hand, and mushroom and pheasant soup in the other. Not to mention, this soup was sprinkled with salt without any other seasoning, but it was very delicious.

A few big dogs and puppies were obediently lying beside them, but the bear cub was wandering around in front of everyone, not unfamiliar at all.

Scraping a bite of pancake here, rubbing a chicken bone there, really looks like a fish in water.

After everyone was full, they took a short break to smoke a bag of cigarettes, and then immediately went down the mountain. When they returned, they would have gained tens of kilograms of weight, and it would be even more strenuous.

There was only Zhang Zhuzi, who said that he was exhausted, so he stayed with the mute on the mountain for one night, which caused the owner of the car to bicker with him: "You boy, don't you want to sleep with a bear in your arms?"

And Zhang Ganzi seemed a bit hypocritical, and he didn't even bother to argue with the boss.

It was the bear cub, who reluctantly followed Liu Qingshan, and seemed to want to go down the mountain.

It didn't stop until a few dogs barking came from behind.

Liu Qingshan patted the bear's head: "Come back, I'll bring you some more candy tomorrow."

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. It took a full three hours to go back this way. When I got home, it was almost six o'clock in the evening.

Everyone dragged their exhausted bodies and went back to each house. The mountain products they picked had to go through preliminary processing. Those that should be salted should be pickled, and those that should be dried should be put on the kang.

"Sanfeng is back, are you tired?"

Mother Lin Zhi stayed in the yard, helped her son unload the big basket, and rubbed Liu Qingshan's shoulders distressedly, all of which got her red mark.

"Mom, I'm not tired."

Hearing his mother's words of concern, Liu Qingshan's fatigue immediately dissipated, and he lived a new life. What he cared most about was family affection.

Especially seeing that during this period of time, the wrinkles on his mother's forehead have been stretched a lot, the smiles on her face are getting more and more, and even her complexion has improved a lot, he is very happy in his heart.

"Brother, you are back, go into the house and wash your face."

Sifeng also came up to ask about his health, and Shan Xing silently handed over a handkerchief to his brother.

"Go and greet Teacher Yang and grandparents to come over for dinner. Let's eat mushrooms at night, the most delicious mushrooms!"

Liu Qingshan rubbed the two little heads, took out two handfuls of wild fruits from his pocket, and gave them to them, and the two little guys ran to the east courtyard happily.

Entering the house, the eldest sister Liu Jinfeng was busy around the pot, Liu Qingshan washed his hair and face, then began to pick mushrooms, remove the grass leaves and soil stuck to the roots, and then rinsed and blanched.

Soon, grandparents and Yang Hongying also came, and they were cleaning mushrooms in the yard together.

"This mushroom is so big! Teacher, what kind of mushroom is this?"

Sifeng held a big mushroom and waved it in front of Yang Hongying. In the eyes of the little guy, the teacher knew everything.

But this time, Yang Hongying was also stumped, she knew it was a mushroom, but how could she know exactly what species it was.

Liu Qingshan hurriedly helped him out: "Sifenger, this kind of mushroom is called matsutake. It's delicious. I'll fry it for you later."

"This is matsutake, I heard it is very precious!"

Yang Hongying was also a little surprised, she had heard of matsutake, so it was better not to eat such an expensive thing.

After coming here for a few days, she also knows that the small mountain village of Jiapigou is really poor.

"Teacher Yang has worked hard and made great achievements, so of course he must entertain with the best things."

Liu Qingshan laughed and joked, seeing Yang Hongying glaring at her, he quickly added:

"Matsutake is good for the health of the elderly and children. If the elderly eat it, they will prolong their life; if children eat it, their brains will be smart. Mr. Yang, you are mainly borrowing light."

"Besides, this thing is worthless in our mountains. Teacher Yang, you don't need to have any psychological burden."

After hearing this, Yang Hongying remained silent, but in her heart, she became more determined to contribute to this small mountain village.

The dinner was ready, and on the dining table, there was an extra plate of fried cabbage slices with a red pine umbrella.

The purple mushrooms are eaten in the mouth, the meat is slippery, with the fragrance of nature, it is really a rare delicacy.

Of course, matsutake is more delicious. This thing does not need to be washed with water. After careful repair, a matsutake is cut into four pieces.

Slip the pot with meat oil, and then put slices of matsutake on top, listening to the sound of sizzling, bursts of rich aroma diffuse out.

"Come, come, try them all."

Liu Qingshan first took a piece for his grandparents, then Yang Hongying, then another piece for the fourth and fifth, and then his mother, eldest sister, and eldest brother-in-law.

After a circle, exactly eight people, the two big matsutakes were all divided, and when it was his turn, they were gone.

"I'm satisfied with the smell!"

Liu Qingshan was still looking for trouble, looked up, and everyone at the table looked at him cheerfully.

Then, several pairs of chopsticks were stretched out in front of his eyes, and there were trembling, golden-yellow matsutake slices sandwiched on top of the chopsticks.

"I'll make two more!"

Liu Qingshan hurriedly got off the table and fried a few matsutake mushrooms.

Matsutake is the most nourishing thing, let go of those who can’t sell for money, and the health of your family is the first.

After taking a bite of matsutake with delicate flesh and soft texture, Liu Qingshan couldn't help squinting his eyes, his face full of aftertaste:

Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved. When the matsutake is eaten in the mouth, the peculiar aroma is really intoxicating, as if the essence of the entire mountain forest is conceived in this delicacy.

"It's delicious, like jelly candy."

The fourth child is also eating matsutake hard. My brother has said that eating matsutake nourishes the brain. Of course, her little brain wants to become smarter and smarter.

Liu Shikui also nodded slightly: "I didn't know before that there are such delicacies hidden in the mountains. They are all regarded as stinky mushrooms. What a waste of good things."

Liu Qingshan quickly added matsutake to his grandparents: "Eat it often if it tastes delicious, both grandpa and grandma will surely live a long life!"

The two old people loved to hear this, and they were all beaming with joy.

"Mom, you can eat it too, matsutake can also delay aging."

Liu Qingshan took another slice for his mother.

Lin Zhi also took it with a smile, and what she ate was matsutake, but her heart was sweeter than honey, but she said: "Sanfenger, from what you said, isn't that a panacea?"

Looking at the warmth and harmony of the whole family, Yang Hongying could feel the overflowing affection, and thinking about the situation in her own family, she suddenly felt a little sore in her nose.

"Teacher, you eat!"

Xiao Caifeng also picked up a piece of matsutake for her.

Yang Hongying's heart warmed, she was not excluded from this family.

So she took a big bite and said with a smile, "Well, it's delicious!"

Chapter 54 Boiled eggs, good day?

In the next few days, the villagers went into the mountains to collect mountain products every day. It was not until the continuous rainy day passed that this large-scale mountain mining work was suspended.

A lot of mushrooms and fungus have been picked. At that time, even if there are no merchants to collect them, they can still earn some hard money if they are sold to the purchasing station.

The weather finally cleared up, and seeing the long-lost Lord Sun, the villagers couldn't help but feel the urge to cry: You old man, you are finally willing to come out!

The entire Jiapigou also became busy: strong laborers went to the fields to harvest wheat.

Seeing his mother Lin Zhi also carrying a sickle and going to cut wheat, Liu Qingshan hurriedly stopped her: "Mother, don't go, I will do this job! You can cook at home and help the elder sister Just feed the chicken, but don’t be too tired.”

"It's okay, Mom is not tired." Lin Zhi looked at her sensible son lovingly and said.

"No, you must listen to me!"

Liu Qingshan said very firmly.

Now that he is the head of the family, he must take the burden of the family on his shoulders, and definitely not let my mother suffer anymore.

Doing farm work is the most tiring. In the words of the common people, it is like sweat beads falling on the ground.

Fortunately, Liu Qingshan's body recovers quickly, and after a night's sleep, he is still alive and well the next day.

The family has a total of three acres of wheat, and it takes only two days to cut it from morning to night. Liu Qingshan is relatively slow in terms of farm work.

The wheat stacks are stacked in the ground, and the wheat ears are exposed outside. It will take a few days to dry out.

It is the wheat seedlings that come out of the wheat grains, which makes everyone worry when they look at them.

Fortunately, as the brick machine suddenly drove into Jiapigou and started to build a pig house in the empty field in the south of the village, everyone's attention was finally attracted.

For this kind of brick and tile work, a master bricklayer is specially hired, and the village is responsible for sending out small workers to help move bricks and mud.

Seeing that pieces of red bricks and bags of cement were being used in the pigsty, many people in the village were distressed and said: My house is still land.

"These days, we are not as good as pigs."

Zhang Ganzi, with his arms in his arms, was watching the fun, talking nonsense and gossiping.

Some villagers nearby also nodded their heads.

Seeing that going on like this would affect the hearts of the people, Liu Qingshan couldn't help standing up and explaining to them. Everyone understood, but they were not quite balanced in the end.