Mr. Erliang is famous for his mountain walking. Mountain walking in the local area is a very risky job. What is required is to shuttle between the mountains and connect the businesses of many mountain villages. Those who are capable have to go to the city.
To pick groceries to sell locally, you also need to have a good voice.
When Mr. Erliang was young, it was said that he was famous as a handsome young man in the village. He also had a good singing voice and was especially good at singing local folk songs. His voice was loud and clear, which attracted the admiration of girls from all the villages.
Mr. Erliang originally wanted to go to the city to make a living, but later he stayed for the sake of his wife, which was a good story in the local area.
Mr. Erliang is also very bright in his tactics. He can recognize a good mountain product in this village. He pays attention to expensiveness and fineness, which is different from the Qian family's barbaric acquisitions. The prices he gives are also exceptional.
She is fair, so the villagers like her.
Zhou Qishan's grandfather, Zhou Tianhao, likes mountain products very much, from pheasants to river fish, to good medicinal materials that can be used as medicine. Every time Zhou Tianhao would hold Zhou Qishan's hand and go to Erliang's house to pick out goods, and from time to time he would have to work with him
Er Liangye bickered, these two old men were particularly interesting.
Zhou Qishan also laughed when he thought about those days.
Although Mr. Erliang complained, he still opened the bamboo basket behind him. The most he put in it was medicinal materials. The mountains are rich in medicinal materials, especially in the deep mountains and old forests, where there is little light and it is difficult to walk. There are especially many medicinal materials.
, everywhere.
Zhou Qishan picked twice and took out a piece of dark wood. He asked out of curiosity: "Master Erliang, where did you find this?"
"Wu Shaoqiao... This place is not easy to get to. I collected these from the mountain people in the next village. They are not near us."
Zhou Qishan can't put it down. It's a very common poison with very good effects. Not only that, mild Agarwood can be used as an anesthetic. It doesn't have any side effects on the human body. It's very natural and very healthy.
Zhou Qishan smiled and said, "Then I want all of these." He lit out a lot of them from the bamboo basket, and Master Erliang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, "You have to take them all, otherwise I have to go
I took a trip to the countryside. Now there are many people collecting mountain goods in the village. These people are very bad and specialize in deceiving the villagers.
I know how much this thing weighs and what its price is. These people have to come here to hoodwink me. If others can pay it back..."
Zhou Qishan helped him pack some, and from the bottom of the bamboo basket, three red beads rolled out. These beads were not small, as if they were litchis, and the color was very full, as red as fire.
Zhou Qishan pinched one and felt a burst of heat in his hand.
"Master Erliang, this is..." Even Zhou Qishan, who was well-informed, was a little unsure when he saw this red fruit.
"This... this was found in our village..." Mr. Erliang obviously didn't know where this thing came from.
Just when he mentioned this thing, he took a long drag on his cigarette, sat on the edge of the mountain stream, and started thinking.
Zhou Qishan looked in the direction he was pointing. It was already a deep mountain area. It was very deep. It was called Guiya in the village. It was basically the highest peak of Jiulongyan. The place was surrounded by clouds and mist all year round. The altitude was so high that it was very difficult to climb the mountain.
, only an old walker like Mr. Erliang can go deep into this place.
Even he has to be careful of wild beasts hiding in the mountains and natural traps everywhere.
"We didn't see any good land in Huanglongpo early this morning. Even rabbits were not easy to catch there recently. There were only some weasels. Although there are people who collect those things, they are difficult to catch.
Xiaoshan, you also know that those beasts are very revengeful and can't do anything. We met three or two of them early in the morning. They were sneaky and looked like thieves. We had to take a detour and followed the road.
It’s a ghost cliff…”
Zhou Qishan remembered that in the Feng Shui map, the ghost cliff was extremely complicated, but his grandfather drew various patterns near the ghost cliff. One of them looked like a green dragon hanging upside down, with a tail curled up on the cloud and the dragon's head pointing downward. This is what Feng Shui says.
Inside, it's called Qinglong Mangshou, which is an extremely rare terrain.
There must be a "chessboard", "field", "pen stand", and "Sancha Mountain" under it. There are wrappers on the front and back, which are the fairy caves in the legend. Among them, the shapes of the left and right wrappers are different, which are divided into "Ganoderma", "Yun"
"Luo" and "Dawu Baiyun" are divided into specifications.
The great thing about this place is that it is closely related to Feng Shui and is a good auspicious soil. However, it is not suitable for dignitaries to be buried after their death. This place is only suitable for Taoist people who want to disintegrate their corpses and become immortals after death.
Zhou Qishan didn't believe this stuff, but he was inevitably a little interested after hearing it.
"The road on Guiya Mountain is difficult to walk. I'm not afraid of you making a joke. I really can't find the road as I walk..." Master Erliang scratched his head, "I don't know why, but there was a burst of charming eyes nearby.
I didn't dare to move much because of the heavy fog. But when the fog dissipated, I found that the boundary we were standing on was no longer where it was before... I panicked... so I started groping along with my memory.
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But soon, I came to a place full of fragrance... What caught my eyes was a very strange-looking plant. This plant was tall and big, and the leaves were also big, and they hung on our heads.
The leaves around me look like the print of a human hand, with five fingers distinguishable, and there are even textures on them...
In the middle of these green leaves, there were three fruits growing. We looked at these fruits and they were so beautiful... like gems... so we picked them off, Xiaoshan, you and your grandfather learned so much
Duo, do you know what this thing is?"
Zhou Qishan was not sure, so he just took it and looked at it again and again. He weighed it twice and said, "I'm not sure. I haven't seen this thing before." With that, he threw the three fruits back to Master Erliang.
"At our age, this thing is so rare. I haven't seen it very often. Xiaoshan, if you like it, you can take it. Our family owes your Zhou family a debt of gratitude. When Xiaoliang was a child,
, If it hadn’t been for your grandfather’s help, he would have been dead long ago. It should have been given to you.” Mr. Erliang sighed and said.
At first, Xiaoliang was seriously ill and had constant fever. No one in the village could ask for help. Mr. Erliang held his son and begged everywhere. Finally, he came to Zhou Qishan's house. Without saying a word, Zhou Tianhao gave Xiaoliang an acupuncture to save him and saved Xiaoliang from Yan.
The prince snatched it back from his hand.
Zhou Qishan looked at these three beads, and Xiao Liang beside him. Xiao Liang was now dark and capable, and he giggled when he saw Zhou Qishan.
Zhou Qishan hesitated for a moment, and finally kept two of the three fruits, and stuffed the remaining one back into Xiao Liang's hand.
"This thing... Mr. Erliang, I'll take two of them. I'll look back and see what they are. Then I'll tell you. Do you like it?"
"You kid..." Mr. Erliang smiled helplessly.
But just as they were talking, a familiar villager walked up from the bottom of the mountain. It was Wang Fang, a brat. He came up with a roar and said to Zhou Qishan: "Brother Xiaoshan, go back to the village and take a look.