After listening to Liu Qingshan’s brief description of fresh water pearl breeding, Hai Mingzhu immediately became excited: “Okay, okay, I like pearls the most, let’s raise this one!”

Liu Qingshan blinked: This girl's name is Mingzhu, maybe she can really make a fortune by this.

If you say the name is just a mark, but often times, it seems that there are fixed numbers in the dark.

Hai Dagui was quite persistent and thought about it: "It's the period of time that is relatively long, and it will take at least two or three years to make profits. Then in the past two years, we will drink the northwest wind, and the villagers must make me the captain."

You are still the production team leader, leading the villagers to drive the cart. Are you the team leader or the bearded one?

There are unruly people in remote areas. The more remote the place, the more fierce the people's customs are. The noble sea should be the representative of this type.

If you want projects that work in a short time, it is not that easy to find.

After Liu Qingshan thought about it, he said: "We and the University of Agricultural Sciences in Chuncheng are about to start a project to artificially cultivate black fungus."

"If the bacterial species are cultivated, you can directly raise fungus in the forest, which can basically achieve the quality of wild fungus."

"At that time, the fungus will be dried and fluttered. If you recite it manually, it will be convenient to carry it out of the mountains."

"This project will be carried out in the short term. In the long term, it will be freshwater pearl breeding. But you have to send technicians to study. The Miyun Reservoir in the capital is said to be good to do this."

A lot of brain cells wasted, and at least it was an explanation for Hai Dagui.

Professor Wang's side should be able to achieve results in just one or two months, because this thing itself is not a high-tech thing, and can be used in handicraft workshops.

Moreover, based on experience, Liu Qingshan also provided Professor Wang with some ideas and could get started directly.

With the short-term and long-term projects, Hai Dagui was finally satisfied and happily drank a small wine with Liu Shikui and the mute grandfather.

After drinking, I helped each other with the mute grandfather and went up the mountain.

Liu Qingshan was worried and insisted on sending them away, but was driven back by Hai Dagui: "If you are too idle, just accompany my granddaughter."

Master, can we not mention this?

Liu Qingshan was so scared that he didn't dare to go home. He went directly to find Datou. Datou's partner had already been sent back. The two of them talked about building a greenhouse in spring.

It was not until after nine o'clock in the evening that Liu Qingshan went back to his grandfather's house to sleep.

The next morning, he went up the mountain as usual. When he walked to the front of the woodcut lane, he found two figures flashing in the morning light.

It was the mute grandfather, and he was having a fight with Hai Dagui, so Liu Qingshan stopped by and watched.

Although Hai Dagui is old and every move, he is full of energy and for a moment, he is equal to the mute grandpa.

Liu Qingshan finally believed that Hai Mingzhu said that he was not an opponent, so she shouldn't be bragging.

After all, he has been practicing martial arts with his grandfather since he was a child, so he can't catch up with him even if he becomes a monk halfway through.

This is because the mute grandfather uses secret medicinal wine to help him with his body every day, otherwise it would be even more useless.

The court came and went, and the competition lasted for more than ten minutes, and both sides stopped at the same time.

Hai Dagui laughed: "I'm willing to give up on the disadvantage, but I won't be able to accept my old age."

The mute grandfather still had a silly smile on his face, as simple as a farmer, without a trace of the so-called master style.

Liu Qingshan also saw some tricks: the two seemed to be tied, but the white mist on Hai Dagui's head was steaming, just like a steamer.

But the mute grandfather, everything was as usual, obviously not doing his best.

Comparison of this way, the right and wrong will be judged immediately.

After watching the fun, the next thing I saw was the fun of others.

Hai Dagui watched Liu Qingshan's practice process in full, including the part where he was beaten by his master with Xiaoxiong, but he never let go.

Finally, the mute grandfather brought out a large bowl of medicinal wine as usual. Liu Qingshan drank half of the bowl and fed the remaining half to Xiao Hei.

The bear baby held the bowl himself and poured it into his mouth. It was used to drinking it and was not afraid of hardship.

"You are so nice to your apprentice, even more close to your grandson."

Hai Dagui looked envious and finally patted the little bear: "The little guy will benefit from it too."

The mute grandfather just smiled but didn't say anything, and Liu Qingshan also looked at his master with a smile: Isn't it equivalent to his own grandson?

So we went down the mountain together. Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. The traditional Lantern Festival is the same as usual in the morning.

When they came back, the family had already wrapped the dumplings, set off two firecrackers, and started eating.

The dumpling filling is made of celery meat and leeks and eggs, and it was cooked in two pots in total.

Liu Qingshan discovered that Hai Mingzhu's appetite was really not small. Anyway, the three elder sisters and the second sisters combined would be good enough to withstand her one.

"If anyone marryes as a wife, the family will not be poor?"

Liu Qingshan began to eat salty radish and worry about it.

But he can still understand it because he is like this, he is a trainer, who will laugh at whom?

After dinner, Liu Qingshan got busy. Of course, he had to make ice lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

However, this lamp was not lit at home, but was sent to my father's grave.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it is also a local custom to send lanterns to the deceased ancestors.

Making an ice lamp is relatively simple. Find a clean one to feed Deluo, fill most of the cold water, and then put it in the shade, and the water in the bucket will slowly freeze.

Generally, the edge of the bucket starts to freeze first. When it is more than an inch thick, pour out the water that is not frozen in the middle.

Because the water buckets like the Deluo are slightly thinner at the bottom and thicker at the top, they can be taken out by just pushing them upside down.

At that time, light a candle inside the ice lump and a crystal ice lamp will be ready.

After dinner, Liu Qingshan held the ice tuo, held a white candle in his pocket, and followed the villagers to stroll to the cemetery.

As long as it is not a family, every household will send out lights.

When I arrived at the place, the sky was dark, and the shiny ice lamps were lit up, and the cemetery was dotted and brightened.

Liu Qingshan stood in front of his father's grave, muttered softly, and then followed everyone back to the village.

After walking out of more than a mile, he looked back and saw the stars lit the lamps, like dreams and fantasy.

These little lights seem to penetrate into another world, dispel darkness, and bring light...

When I returned to the village, every household was bright and bright. The little kids had already started to sway on the avenue with small lanterns.

Occasionally, there are still people who are more careful and hide the firecrackers during the Chinese New Year and put them under the kangqin at home to avoid the tide, and then they will be kept until this time to set them off.

The crisp sound of Xiaoyang whip made the other children envious.

Most children can't resist the temptation of firecrackers, and they have already shone brightly, so how can they stay until this time?

"Show the light!"

The children shouted and saw the fire in the yard of the owner of the car house illuminating half of the sky.

Then I saw the owner of the car scattering shovels of burning flames with shovels, and spreading them from his yard every three or five meters to the road.

In the air, a kerosene smell began to emanate.

This is done with sawdust, mixed with kerosene, and then sprinkled into piles.

It is said that it is to guide the way for the deceased ancestors and ask them to go home to see them. Their lives are prosperous and they feel relieved.

"Brother, let's go home and spread the lights, too?"

The little old lady was pulling Liu Qingshan's clothes. The little girl was still young and didn't know so many, but she only knew how good she was to show the lights.

When Liu Qingshan brought the fourth and fifth brothers home, his mother had already used a broken washing basin to pack all the sawdust mixed with kerosene.

The task of ignition was naturally completed by Liu Qingshan, the eldest son.

A match was thrown up, and a whirlwind of flames more than one meter high rose.

"So prosperous!"

"It's so prosperous!"

Under the flames, the fourth and fifth brothers were blushing and kept jumping high.

Liu Qingshan pushed the washing basin with a shovel, and then started to spread the lights with shovels. In his own yard, and in his grandfather's yard, the last stretched to the main road, there were blazing fire.

Liu Shikui stood at the gate, muttering in his mouth, such as blessing the prosperity of his descendants and thriving life.

After his grandfather finished talking, Liu Qingshan took out a schoolbag from the room and carried a few magic bullets in his hand, all of which he brought back from Chuncheng.

"This is fun!"

Hai Mingzhu snatched the magic bullet without hesitation and sent it to Yang Hongying and Liu Yinfeng. Of course, her easiness became familiar with each other quickly.

Wow, the magic bullets rose into the sky, and the moon shone together, immediately attracting all the little babies in the village.

Liu Qingshan started to turn things out from his bag, a few single-tube fireworks, the thickness of a child's arms, even if they were high-end products of this era.

Sitting on the paper tube on the ground, ignite the lead, fireworks one or two meters high were sprayed out, spreading around, as gorgeous as fire trees and silver flowers, causing the children to cheer.

These little guys even ran into the fireworks, shouting, jumping around, and the light of the fire reflected the excited and cheerful little faces.

Liu Qingshan's mouth also felt slightly raised: This is the atmosphere that should be during the holidays.

But as he laughed and screamed, someone suddenly started to cry.
To be continued...