I'm not immortal

Chapter 62
On the way to the plane, as for the car, someone will naturally drive away.

As for the plane, nothing exciting happened.

Rather, the kind of plot where the seat next to you happens to be a beautiful girl of the same age, and then you hit it off immediately, and your relationship will greatly increase in just a few hours, will only appear in urban YY novels.

This kind of plot can't happen in Jiang Qi's place, because the whole first-class cabin is occupied by his father, and the man sitting next to him is also a muscular uncle.

But there are a lot of girls, and one of them would run in from time to time, squatting beside her prettyly, with her head raised, and softly ask Jiang Qi what she needs.

Jiang Qi was so annoyed that he could only close the door of the first-class cabin in the end.

This is a little more relaxed.

When he was about to arrive, Jiang Qi changed into the jacket he had prepared in advance.

Under the reluctant eyes of all the stewardesses, Jiang Qi followed Lao Shen and got off the plane.

Before leaving the airport, a Rolls Royce drove towards him.

The window of the back seat was lowered, revealing the face of a middle-aged elegant and handsome uncle. It was Jiang Qi's father, Jiang Hong.

"Get in the car and go directly to the foot of Changbai Mountain."

Jiang Hong raised his chin, and seeing that his son was not missing any arms or legs, he nodded in satisfaction and motioned for the two to get into the car.

Jiang Qi sat next to his father and asked, "Go straight up the mountain?"

"After a day of rest, the old man wants to catch the wind for us. Tomorrow, we will see the weather and go up the mountain if possible."

After Jiang Hong finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Qi, stretched out his hand, and said, "Take it out."

"what?"

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, then realized, and handed the white jade pen holder in his arms to his father.

"You just keep this baby like this?"

Rao Jiang Hong, a rich man who had eaten and seen before, was also shocked by Jiang Qi's casualness.

A cultural relic that can be called a national treasure, just so casually carried in your arms?
"I can't find a suitable hair nib for the time being, so I will play with it as a handle first."

Jiang Qi said nonchalantly.

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Jiang Hong played with the white jade pen holder, handed it back to Jiang Qi, and said, "That's it."

He acted even more indifferent than Jiang Qi.

But if you look closely, you can find that Jiang Hong's eyes are full of reluctance.

But in front of his son, how can a father be cowardly?

After all, no matter how precious a cultural relic is, it is not as important as the majesty of the father.

The Rolls-Royce, which was specially mounted with anti-skid chains, came all the way to the foot of Changbai Mountain.

The end point is a row of wooden houses that look very simple, but after getting out of the car and entering, I found that there is another world inside. The decoration can't be said to be luxurious, but there are many things that should be there.

And they're all famous brands.

This is also reasonable, after all, ginseng pickers can't be poor, this business is actually similar to antique shops, they don't open for three years, and they eat for three years after opening.

"Boss Jiang, welcome to my humble house."

As soon as he entered the room, he was greeted by a thin middle-aged man like a monkey. He looked like he was in his fifties, his face was a little pale, and he could see that he was just recovering from a serious illness.

"Old man, is your body still strong?"

Jiang Hong shook hands with the veteran, and the group sat next to the stove with the characteristics of Syracuse.

"It's an old problem. It's the root cause of the disease that fell from the mountains in the early years. It's the same for the good and the bad."

The boss sighed, with a strong Syracuse accent, looked sideways at Jiang Qi, and asked, "This little brother belongs to you."

Jiang Hongdao: "My son, bring him here to increase his knowledge."

"This kid is just a nerd, he can't do anything except study, but this year's college entrance examination, he only got a Jizhou liberal arts champion, and he only ranked fifth in the national total score, which is very disappointing."

No matter what their status is, parents will never let go of the opportunity to show off their sons.

Sure enough, he always looked at Jiang Qi with surprise on his face, and sighed: "The tiger father has no dogs!",

"You praise me, I'm just a child, I need to ask you more."

Jiang Qi bowed slightly and said.

"Hey, an old man who has lived half his life in vain, there is nothing worth asking."

The veteran waved his hands very usefully, and said with a smile: "It's just at noon, shall we have a seat? We have prepared some local products, Boss Jiang, don't be disgusted."

"Please."

Jiang Hong stood up, and the group of people went to another room led by the old man.

There is only one huge round table in the room, which is full of people.

Jiang Qi glanced at it, and secretly clicked his tongue. Except for Xuecheng's special dishes such as pot-wrapped meat and tender meat, most of the rest are mountain products.

Basically, everything that can be eaten on the mountain is here.

Should it be said that it is a backer to eat?
After Jiang Qi and Jiang Hong and his son were seated.Clap your head and clap your hands.

A smoky person walked in.

Each of them has a rough appearance, and they all look like they are in the prime of life in their 40s and [-]s.

The old man said: "These people all eat with me. They are all good mountain drivers. Take any one out and throw them into Changbai Mountain for half a month, and they can climb out alive by themselves."

This is the veteran showing off his muscles, and he is also telling Jiang Hong that he is qualified to cooperate with Jiang Hong as a veteran.

"Old man, these are the best brothers!"

Jiang Hong sighed and nodded. These people can be seen at a glance as veterans, experienced hands, and also the most suitable age for ginseng harvesters. Their physical strength and eyesight are at the peak, and they are not lacking in experience.

With this group of people, the old forests of Changbai Mountain can also break through.

"Sit down, and offer Mr. Jiang a glass!"

The old man waved his hand, and a total of eight ginseng pickers sat down.

The drinking cups are also very characteristic of Syracuse. The big glass of spirits is bold.

However, these matters of changing cups and cups have nothing to do with Jiang Qi, after all, in the eyes of these people, he is still a child.

So Jiang Qi set his sights on the food on the table.

The dishes in Syracuse come in large plates and large quantities, and the pot and meat on the plate alone can cost up to two catties.

Anyway, Jiang Qi ate very happily, and the white jade brush in his arms was vibrating, and he seemed very satisfied.

After estimating that he ate about one and a half adults' meals, Jiang Qi stopped his chopsticks.

If you continue to eat, it will not be at the level that normal people should have.

Using the excuse of going to the toilet, Jiang Qi left the smoky, alcohol-smelling room.

After coming out, Jiang Qi began to visit the house.

A shrine in the northeast of the room attracted Jiang Qi's attention.

There are fresh tribute fruits and three sticks of incense that are almost burned out on the shrine.

What is offered is not a portrait, but three ceramic god statues. There is a large one standing between the two small ones, which looks very symmetrical.

The two smaller ones, one with a fox head and a human body, and the other with a slender neck like a snake, both bowed to the statue in the middle.

And the big one is the image of an old lady sitting upright, the color is very bright, besides kindness, it also reveals a little weirdness.

This is Jiaxian?

Jiang Qirao looked at it with interest, and suddenly his expression changed, but he didn't turn around.

A voice sounded from behind Jiang Qi.

"Would you like to offer a stick of incense? Grandma Fifth is very spiritual."

(End of this chapter)