Professor Wu put on a pair of wire gloves and picked it up in the pile of waves.

I picked up this and looked at it, couldn't bear to let go, picked up that and looked at it, but I couldn't let it go.

Wu Song and Wu Tong looked at each other, and then shook their heads together: They are fascinated again.

Zhang Fuzi also followed Professor Wu to choose. These days, he has become obsessed with carvings. He is still nagging.

"Teacher, our former name is Song Ming, but it's just a fire burner."

"It's really too much!" Professor Wu looked heartbroken.

Zhang Duozi kept explaining: "Teacher, I have never burned it."

"It's not that you are good, you have the talent to earn this bowl of rice, but your cultural foundation is a bit poor, but don't belittle yourself. The old man Baishi from that time was from a craftsman to a master."

Professor Wu did regard Zhang Taizi as his disciple and taught him with great care.

The master and apprentice are busy here as if no one is busy. I guess they are just addicted and will definitely not give up.

Liu Qingshan simply called the Wu brothers and sisters into the house to rest. When he was walking in the yard, Liu Qingshan sighed a little: "If you recognize it, you are treasure, but if you don't recognize it, you are grass."

"Wow, so many daylily!"

Wu Tong found the daylily that was drying in the yard, and put his nose up and smelled it, then turned to Liu Qingshan with a smile:

"Daylily is also called Wangyou grass. I remember a story in the legend of Tang Dynasty. You see, Wangyou, I see, rotten grass, green mountains and white clouds, and I can express my embrace. Qingshan, my father is such a person, you are not allowed to laugh at him."

At this moment, Wu Tong smiled gracefully, and was simply more beautiful than a flower.

Liu Qingshan nodded and replied, "It's too late to respect me. If you have something to be fooled, you will achieve something."

"If you are confused, you will succeed..." Wu Tong muttered softly, and for a moment he was also a little confused.

"Ah! You...you are Sister Wu!"

The little old lady and Shan Xing ran out of the house. The two little girls had a good memory and actually recognized Wu Tong.

"Caifeng, Shanxi Xing!"

Wu Tong also cheered, ran over and squatted in front of them, and put their little faces on them.

The elder sister Liu Jinfeng and the elder sister Yang Hongying also came out to welcome them after hearing the news. When they saw Wu Tong, they felt very friendly to each other. They held hands and said nothing about it.

Liu Qingshan and Wu Song next to them became redundant. They looked at each other, and both smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

However, Wu Song was more relieved in his heart. He could feel that his sister was really happy to come here.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Liu Qingshan: Could it be that my sister fell in love with this kid?

He is a criminal policeman and still knows some psychology. He feels that there is such a possibility and he will definitely have a good impression of his life-saving benefactor.

And between the opposite sex, this kind of favor will also turn into admiration, but this guy is cheaper.

Liu Qingshan felt a sense of harmony with Wu Song just now, but in a blink of an eye, he felt that the other party's eyes looked over were a little strange, and he felt very uncomfortable.

So he came to the simple stove built by the yard and added firewood to the stove pit.

At present, in rural areas, there are very few coal burning. After all, you have to buy coal, and you have to go to the county charcoal point to buy it.

The washed intestines in the pot are also good to serve guests, but Liu Qingshan thinks that he should go to the reservoir to see if he can get some big fish back.

Just as I was thinking, I heard the loudspeaker start broadcasting again: "Every household is paying attention, and I sent someone to the team to get the fish. It was sent to us by the reservoir."

A few days ago, the households who got along well with Jiapigou all sent eggs and duck eggs, including the reservoir.

It seems that they are having a reciprocity.

The fourth and fifth brothers like to join in the fun of this kind, and the two little girls carried a large wooden basin and went there.

As a result, a short while, Shan Xing ran back and called: "Brother, we can't lift it."

It turned out that the old branch secretary knew that there was Professor Wang and the others at Liu Qingshan's house, and there were guests again today, so he divided two more big fish.

When Liu Qingshan went to get the fish, Wu Song was idle and followed him together.

When I arrived at the team headquarters, I heard the villagers talking: "This big speaker is not Bai An, so I will share the good things."

Wu Song was puzzled and couldn't help asking: "Qingshan, your village is quite rich!"

Isn’t this a holiday? How can I have it every day?

But being rich is just a matter of taking advantage of the situation, and the days of wealth are still coming.

This time, all the fish were divided into big fish, basically more than ten pounds, and usually two or three families divided into one.

Liu Qingshan saw Zhang Dashuai cutting big fish pieces with a machete, and throwing all the fish bubbles and fish intestines inside the fish belly.

These fish are all good things, especially those on big fish.

I simply found a big basin, and Liu Qingshan took them all back, and there were two other big fish, one big carp and one big grass carp.

Now it’s hot, and when you get home, you have to clean up the fish. Liu Qingshan specializes in cleaning up the fish intestines with scissors, clean them up, and cook them in the pot.

When we were preparing for supper, we stir-fry two plates with red peppers.

I also stewed a big fish head and stir-fry a few wild vegetables, and the hearty dinner began.

Professor Wang also led the students over, only Comrade Wu was still immersed in the pile of waves. In the end, Liu Shikui and Grandpa Wang pulled one arm to the dining table.

There are tables in the room, mainly women, and the tables in the courtyard are all men. Professor Wang and Professor Wu both introduced each other and became familiar with each other.

Liu Shikui accompanied him to drink, and everyone praised the food at a table.

Professor Wu grabbed a piece of fish intestine and stuffed it into his mouth: "This is delicious, strong, spicy and refreshing, what is it made of?"

Wu Song, who knew the truth, did not dare to say anything and winked at Liu Qingshan. He knew that his father was still very particular about food and rarely ate animal offals.

Liu Qingshan also coughed lightly: "This dish is a specialty, called Laotou Le, which contains unsaturated fatty acids and will not increase cholesterol after eating it."

"There is also a very special fatty acid that can activate brain cells, improve brain function, enhance memory, prevent Alzheimer's disease, and is most suitable for consumption by the elderly."

Comrade Wu was indeed very happy to hear it: "This is simply a magic pill. Then we old men need to eat more."

Liu Shikui and Professor Wang also had a great time together. The last big table of dishes, this fried fish sausage, was the most popular.

Wu Song was a little impressed: This kid is amazing. If he really had the intention, he would probably be able to fool his sister with this mouth alone.

However, judging from his years of police investigation, the boy's eyes when he looked at his girl was open and natural, obviously he didn't have that meaning.

After dinner, the rice dumplings in the pot were cooked. Liu Qingshan put a few skewers, prepared the tea eggs and other things, and drove away.

Wu Song is a idler and is unwilling to hang out with a group of women, so he arranged for a book: "Qingshan, I'll drive you."

"Brother Wu, I'd better drive it, I'm familiar with the road."

Because the road has not been completed, it has to take a detour and turn around. Liu Qingshan is used to running dirt roads like this, and he is really worried about Wu Song.

When he got into Liu Qingshan's jeep, Wu Song was also secretly surprised: Nowadays, let alone rural areas, even in big cities, how many families can have cars?

I can't tell it. This kid's family is so rich. Could it be that he has a background?

Liu Qingshan first drove around the commune, and the ancient men and the others lived in a simple guesthouse in the commune courtyard.

When Liu Qingshan took out the rice dumplings, tea eggs and the like, the ancient man showed a grudge that was even worse than crying: "Qingshan, please bother you and your family!"

It feels so good to stay away from home and eat eggs and rice dumplings during the holidays. The old man’s assistants couldn’t hide his joy.

"Hehe, I'm still counting on you to help you, and to implement the construction of the museum, of course, you must flatter and flatter."

Liu Qingshan was joking, and then picked up the big jar containing medicinal wine and put it on the table:

"This is the medicinal wine that my master gave you. It is a small cup of rice in the morning and evening, about half a tael every day. But I can't drink it now, so I have to spend the month. I'll wait for another twenty days and it's almost done."

Gu Junshan couldn't help but be excited: "Qingshan, thank you Master on my behalf, but I'm afraid that my illness will be in vain."

After so many years, even he himself has long lost confidence.

But after all, it was someone else's heart. Lao Gu still felt very kind and smiled and said, "Look, what medicine is soaked in it. Let me tell you that I can become a doctor after a long illness. I also know how to do it. Don't think of just the little tree bark and grass roots to fool me."

"Don't, I still don't have to watch it."

Liu Qingshan knew the recipe inside, and was afraid that he would feel burdened after seeing it, so he hurriedly advised him.

"Then I want to take a look. What's the most amazing thing inside? Could it be that there is a magical pill that can bring back the age after taking it?"

Gu Junshan was joking, but opened the seal on the jar in his hand and looked inside.

The wine in the jar has slightly amber color, and it sways slightly under the light, which is quite dreamy.

Through the wine, you can also see the medicines inside.

As he looked, the ancient man couldn't help but exclaim: "No?"

His hand that he held on the jar began to tremble, and the assistant next to him immediately became nervous: No, Gu Lao is going to get sick again!

Gu Junshan was really not sick. He was excited and asked someone to find a pair of chopsticks and put them into the jar. After picking up a trembling hand for a long time, he picked up a thing that was tangled.

Hiss!

There was a sound of air conditioning in the room.

"Is this old ginseng?"

Wu Song was shocked. On the way he came, he was always responsible for holding the jar. Unexpectedly, there was such a treasure inside.

This old ginseng plant has a very good quality, complete head and foot, with slender roots and the two longest spirals, which are almost two feet long.

Especially the position of the reed head, layer by layer, full of rings of years, and I can't count them clearly for a while.

A rough estimate is that it will be at least forty or fifty years.

"Hey, Qingshan, this is too expensive, right?"
Chapter completed!