Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

Before digging, you should tie a red rope or wear a copper wire. It is said to tie up the ginseng and prevent it from running away.

In fact, it is because ginseng is relatively precious, and if you break off a ginseng tendon, you will lose a lot of money.

Holding the tool in one hand and looking for the path of the ginseng beard with the other, there is no extra hand to hold the ginseng.

So I fixed it with red rope.

Also, if the ginseng is not old enough, if you don’t harvest it yet and tie it up, it means that the ginseng is owned.

Generally, professional ginseng pickers will not move anymore.

Everyone is more particular.

The older generation of ginseng diggers have many tools, as many as ten kinds.

Lao Zhaitou didn't have many tools. He just fixed the ginseng first and then knelt on the ground to dig.

First I dug a large area with a small shovel, and then I dug with my hands.

Ginseng whiskers are the most delicate part and are very easy to break. Quanhu ginseng tastes better and sells for a higher price.

Of course Lao Zhaitou would not sell it, but as an old Chinese medicine practitioner, he was very happy when he saw the medicine.

Must be complete.

"Let me help you dig together. How long do you want to dig by yourself?"

Chen Qingyi wanted to help, but the old man was still unwilling, "You are so careless, don't make trouble!!"

Okay, Chen Qingyi sat aside and ate a persimmon.

More than an hour passed before Lao Zhaitou carefully dug out the whole body of the ginseng from the soil without breaking a single ginseng tendon.

"Oh, this ginseng is so big." The little old man's eyes were shining, and his face was full of joy.

The wrinkles on his happy face gathered together.

Quickly taking the knife, he pried some moss off the ground and scraped off a layer of bark from the tree.

Wrap carefully.

With a big wave of his hand, he said, "Come on, girl, let's go back quickly and I'll concoct it for you.

Otherwise, no matter how good the ginseng is, it will lose its medicinal properties.

I have seen this ginseng for over eighty years. It is a good thing that can save lives.

Aren't your two brothers both going to be soldiers? When the time comes, bring them with you, that is... hehe..."

The old man made a gesture with his thumb on his little finger, "You give me some points.

Don't you like antiques?

I'll trade it with you. I also have a small jewelry box made of small-leaf red sandalwood.

There is also a set of red gold dotted emerald treasure heads and faces.

That was all in the palace before... You know, I gave it to you, I gave it all to you. "

Chen Qingyi: "...!!"

"Old man, just give it all to me. That thing is too expensive and you will suffer a loss."

Chen Qingyi was almost drooling. That was the one worn by the arrogant Empress Hua in Huan Huan Zhuan!

The gloss is good, the color is bright, and it is exquisite, showing the aristocratic atmosphere.

Countless treasures were inlaid on it. Oh, Chen Qingyi wiped the corners of her mouth.

"What's the point of not suffering a loss? It's useless if I keep that thing."

A sharp look flashed in Lao Zhai's eyes. His son was missing, and his daughter-in-law remarried with her granddaughter.

I still want to report him.

If his old friend hadn't tipped him off, he wouldn't have known where he was!

Huh, those people should be furious when they think of what they did before leaving the capital.

He has many good things, but if he doesn’t give them to them, no one can get them! !

Looking at the fair and tender eyes in front of her, the money-obsessed girl smiled as she blinked her big eyes.

Who said his old man didn't have a granddaughter?

The little girl visits him almost every day, brings him delicious food and chats with him.

Listening to him talk about old sesame and rotten millet, the old man can still tell the difference between sincerity and falsehood.

"Just take it. It's worth giving in to something like this."

atmosphere!So arrogant! !

Chen Qingyi suddenly felt that the little old man's thighs were thicker than she thought, "Old man, please keep more of this ginseng.

My brother won't be able to use it yet. "

When she got the chance, she would go up to the space to pick a good one and give it to him. Speaking of which, she had given it to him once before.

Where did the little old man go?

Chen Qingyi tilted her head and didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.

When they returned to the brigade, the little old man gave her the things and still told her to put them away and not take them out.

Chen Qingyi left half of the pheasants and hares for him, leaving the fattest ones for him.

He also boiled water and helped him pick the chicken feathers.

Even one in the stew pot.

The little old man was still looking at the ginseng. Chen Qingyi had no choice but to say:

"Don't forget to eat, I'm leaving first."

The little old man waved his hand without even giving her a look.

Chen Qingyi carried four pheasants and a hare on her back, trying to avoid people as she headed home.

Anyone can hit the little things in the mountains, but not everyone can hit them.

If you want people to see this, you will have to say a few sour words.

It was around two o'clock in the afternoon when I got home. No one was home, so I ran into the space and took a quick shower.

I changed my clothes and cooked myself a bowl of seafood noodles.

After gnawing two more pieces of watermelon, I came out to boil water and prepare to pluck the chicken feathers. I thought that the pheasant was too thin and had no meat.

Take out two fat chickens from the space.

Give one pheasant from the mountains to my grandma’s family, one to my second uncle’s family, and one to my aunt’s family.

Another hare and pheasant were given to Mrs. Chen and the others.

After delivering it, I hurried home to pluck the chicken feathers. As soon as I walked to my door, I saw four people standing at the door.

"Hey, Xiaoyi, come back, we called several times, but no one answered.

Thinking that there is no one at home, I am about to leave! "

Wang Shuhui happily held Chen Qingyi's arm, "My mother mailed me a lot of delicious food.

There are sausages, dried longans, homemade hot sauce, sesame candy, and spicy dried fish.

We are half of each other, and my mother knows that you take care of me.

It’s a big package in the mail!The letter specifically asked me to make it if you think it tastes good.

She mails it again. "

"That's a good feeling. I want to try auntie's craftsmanship. Thank you auntie for me."

Chen Qingyi smiled with crooked eyebrows.

This is how it is between friends. If there are good things, they will share them and accept them generously.

Of course, she won't pick on some if she doesn't reply.

Not all my friends are rich.

Everyone's situation is different.

Just keep it in mind and be aware of it, don't take it for granted, and wait until the conditions are better.

Go back the same way.

The same is true among relatives.

For example, Chen Shengnan had no money at the beginning and was a free-for-all player.

Now that I have plenty of money, I often buy snacks for her. I even secretly bought her a pair of beautiful sandals a few days ago.

Ask her not to let Shi Lanhua and the others know.

Sun Honghong also joined in, "It's delicious, I ate it too, especially the dried fish.

It's spicy and fragrant, and I also said that I would learn to make some if I get a chance. "

Chen Qingyi nodded, Sichuan Province is a paradise for gourmet food, "Then I will learn from it.

Make more and mail them to my elder brother. "

Go to the small river ditch west of my aunt's house and put a fish basket in it.

Wait until she finds time to talk to Baoguo and the others.

Several people walked into the yard. Wang Shuhui looked at the garden with bright eyes. She smelled this flower and touched that flower.

Chen Qingyi poured four cups of fruit tea.

She didn't expect Wang Li and Shen Hongmei to come.

The former has a normal relationship, while the latter has not spoken to each other yet.

Shen Hongmei was very shy and felt embarrassed sitting on the stool. She said in a small voice: "Thank you."

The voice was as low as a mosquito. If Chen Qingyi hadn't had good hearing, she wouldn't have been able to hear it at all.

Chen Qingyi smiled and her eyes flashed. It was normal for an educated youth to be protective when she was alone outside.

But someone who can kick Zhao Jiarou into the water will never be so timid.

But it has nothing to do with her.