Hello, 1983

not good!

Liu Qingshan quickly steadied his horse, and then slammed, but was knocked back a few steps by the big bear.

This guy, I don't know that he is growing up now, ordinary people can't help but bump into you like this.

Liu Qingshan rubbed his chest and quickly took out a handful of candy from his pocket. He didn't want to be hit a few more times, it had to fall apart.

While tearing the candy wrapper, the big bear hummed, probably complaining: Brother, why haven't you come to see me for so many days?

Liu Qingshan patted its big black head, and then saw the master standing at the door with a smile, looking at him.

"Master!"

Liu Qingshan's heart warmed, he felt that although the master couldn't speak, he was much more reliable than the uncle.

After entering the woodcut, Liu Qingshan took another set of bowls and chopsticks, and accompanied Master to eat some more.

While eating, he talked about the experience of going to Beijing, especially the situation of Lao Maoer and Shishu.

The dumb grandpa also gestured twice from time to time to communicate with his apprentice. Speaking of which, he and this apprentice brother hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years.

After so many years, I haven't had a daughter-in-law. Hey, they are a little bit miserable.

That night, Liu Qingshan stayed at the woodcut, chatted with the master late, and didn't know when he fell asleep.

The next day, after going down the mountain after the morning exercise, Liu Qingshan drove a jeep for a long lap. Those who should give away some gifts brought back from the capital, and those who should be notified to participate in the ceremony of the wild vegetable factory, also told them.

After a full morning of running, he didn't come home until lunch, and found that the fourth and fifth were not around, and only when he asked, did he know that he was going to be a little girl picking mushrooms.

These days, those dolls in the village are all on holiday, and they are not idle. For things like mushroom picking, they can support half of the adults.

After lunch, Liu Qingshan also carried a big flower basket up the mountain. Now it is Mai Qiuer. Except for some laborers in the village who are busy harvesting wheat, there are many elderly people who have entered the mountain. He can't be idle. .

When he arrived at the woodcut, everyone had finished their lunch, and they were taking a lunch break.

Several women were cleaning the dishes there. Liu Qingshan couldn't help laughing when he saw this: it turned out to be the kind of iron lunch box used by one person and one little devil.

This can also be regarded as the welfare of the cave where he discovered the hidden materials,

There are too many lunch boxes, and Liu Qingshan asked for a batch. Every family in Jiapigou basically has several.

Liu Qingshan looked at the food. The dry food was all big pancakes brought from home. He used the big pot on the side of the wooden house to heat the pancakes.

A large pot of mushroom soup is boiled under the pot, which is enough to fill the stomach.

"It's a lot of hard work for this mountain picker. Starting tomorrow, each person will add a tea egg."

As soon as Liu Qingshan comes back, everyone will have benefits.

The adults were resting here, drinking some water and smoking a cigarette, but the children couldn't be idle and wrestled with the big bear on the grass.

Now, these little guys are no longer the opponents of the big bear, but, the big bear does not bully others: you can't fall down on me, right, then I will fall by myself.

Liu Qingshan saw a few little kids, holding wooden sticks, practicing "Shaolin sticks" there, smashing the ground.

After looking at it, Liu Qingshan realized something was wrong: I rely on it, the stones laid on the ground are not ordinary cobblestones, but my jadeite rough!

It's hard to say this clearly, but Liu Qingshan also has a way, he waved his hand: "I know there is a large piece of lantern fruit over there, let's pick the fruit and eat it!"

When the children went into the mountains to pick mushrooms, the biggest benefit was to pick all kinds of mountain fruits, so they immediately dropped the stick and swarmed away with Liu Qingshan.

The forests on their side, because the frost-free period is relatively short, can only produce various berries, such as sand berries, even if they are large.

The lantern fruit is also a small shrub, which looks a bit similar to the mushroom girl in the garden, except that it has no skin on the outside.

When it is not fully mature, it is green and hangs on the branches in a string. Because there are light-colored stripes on the surface of the peel, it is divided into petals, so it looks very like a lantern hanging during the New Year.

When fully mature, it turns purple, more like a small lantern.

The piece of lantern fruit that Liu Qingshan found is really not small. The children all searched for their own targets and began to pick the fruit.

Some put it in the shoulder bag, or take off the hat and put it in the hood.

Now the capuchin fruit has begun to turn red, but there are also green.

The little kids all know that the green ones are sour, the ones that make people feel sour when they think of them, and the red ones are sweeter.

There are pregnant women who like the green cape the most.

"Brother, go back and give these to our mother and grandparents." The little old fourth patted his bulging pockets, as did Shan Xing next to him.

"Okay!" Liu Qingshan nodded, but it was not easy to dissuade them from their enthusiasm. Grandparents and grandparents really couldn't eat this, so they had to turn their teeth.

After a short lunch break, everyone put on big backpacks on their backs, while the little ones carried small baskets and went to the forest to pick up mushrooms again.

That's right, the local people call mushroom picking, mainly because there are too many mushrooms, so you can just bend over to pick them up.

This month, the hazel mushrooms and all kinds of pine mushrooms are the most common, the other is the elm yellow mushroom, which is a specialty of the elm tree, and the tree chicken.

There are quite a lot of varieties, there are dozens of common ones, and many are unnamed, and I don’t know if they are poisonous or not.

Even an old mountain traveler would not dare to say that he can recognize all the mushrooms in the mountain.

In the morning, I just finished mining a secondary forest, and in the afternoon, I drilled into a forest that had not been mined in front.

They entered from the north of the forest, and when they came to the edge of the forest, several little dolls who were not careful walking slipped to the ground one after another.

"Slow down, be careful!"

Da Zhangluo, the leader of the team, roared.

The leftover dog got up from the ground: "Uncle Zhang Luo, don't blame us, there are ground vegetables on the edge of the woods, it's too slippery!"

While speaking, Da Zhangluo also stumbled under his feet and fell into a squat, causing the kids to burst into laughter.

Isn't that right, here is shaded, close to the ground, with a layer of dark brown things that look a bit similar to fungus, but grow on the ground.

Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up, isn't this the ear of the earth?

The locals call this dish on the ground. Although it can be eaten, it is not easy to pick, so few people pick it.

If you have that skill, would you like to find some black fungus in the woods?

But Liu Qingshan knows that the nutritional value of this earth ear is better than that of the fungus.

And it is also an important indicator of the environment. Later, on the mountains on their side, this thing no longer grows.

In places with a little pollution, it is impossible to grow ear ears.

Although it looks similar to fungus, in fact, these two types of things are not connected by eight poles, and they belong to different types.

The scientific name of the earth ear is the common Nostia, which belongs to the blue-green algae, and there are more advanced ones, such as the pseudoglobular No. algae, which is the "Gexian rice" in the legend of the common people, and the price can scare people to death.

Seeing those little kids playing slippery play on the ground ear on that floor, trampling the ground ear piece by piece, he hurriedly stopped:

"Hey, don't waste the good stuff, it can also be sold for money."

As soon as they heard that they could exchange money, the little boys stopped immediately, and the owner of the car came up: "Qingshan, there seems to be no such thing in the acquisition catalog?"

The little devil did not write this into the catalog of acquisitions, but Liu Qingshan knew that people from the United States and Europa recognized this the most.

The main point is that the earth ear will never grow in polluted places. It is a pure natural food and is the best gift of nature.

Therefore, rich people in Europe and the United States who pursue a healthy diet highly respect this kind of food.

However, they rarely eat fungus. Foreigners describe the fungus as "Indian rubber with bones". In fact, this is the difference in eating habits.

After Liu Qingshan explained it to everyone, the villagers woke up and divided into two groups to collect ear ears on the edge of the forest.

The growth conditions of this thing are very harsh. It must be grown on the edge of the shady forest and on the surface where the sun cannot directly shine, so the number is limited.

Moreover, it has a lot of moisture, and after drying, it is light and has no weight. At that time, I don't know how much it will be worth.

But everyone believed in Liu Qingshan. Since he said it, it must be true. Pick it up and send it to the wild vegetable factory, clean it up, and dry it directly.

It's just too laborious to pick. After squatting for a while, the legs will be numb, and the sticky sticks directly to the hands, which is a test of people's patience. Unlike mushroom picking, it will be a basket in a while.

Liu Qingshan couldn't do anything either. In fact, the work of picking ground vegetables was the most suitable for the old man and the old lady. Move a small bench to sit there, and after picking the ones around you, move forward slowly.

The rest of the people entered the forest, still in groups of ten, and began to pick mushrooms by category.

"The little girl picking mushrooms, carrying a big basket..."

Xiao Lao Si took the lead in singing, and soon, the children's singing became one piece, and it was lively, so I didn't need to shout.

The happiest thing is these little children, while working, they can also enjoy all kinds of wild fruits in the forest, and they all eat their mouths turning purple or black.

This season, the best thing to eat is Shandu persimmon, which is a wild blueberry. It has a very strong fruity flavor. Not only children are willing to eat it, but adults will also pick a few grains and throw them into their mouths.

After Liu Qingshan picked up the red pine umbrella for a while, he started to wander around in the woods, and the mute grandpa was also patrolling.

"Second son, don't run around, why do you still want to be carried away by a tiger?"

Liu Qingshan shouted in his mouth, causing the children to burst into laughter.

Er Zizi still grinned: "Brother Qingshan, I'm not afraid now, if I'm taken away by a tiger again, I'll definitely be able to catch a spy!"

"I see you as a spy, how come there are so many spies."

Liu Qingshan laughed and scolded a few words, and then heard a loud noise coming from the front, Er Xiaozi was refreshed: "The spy must have been discovered, rush!"

How come there are outsiders in this forest?

Liu Qingshan was also a little puzzled, this place is already a deep mountain, and most people dare not go deep here, at most they just walk around the edge of the woods.

When he followed the yelling and scolding, he found that Zhang Dashuai and the others were confronting a group of people.

Looking at the other party's dress and attire, it should also be from the mountains.

Liu Qingshan understood: the forest here is allocated to Jiapigou to harvest mountain goods, and the other party has fished out of bounds.