Goldfinger is a bit strange

Liu Qingshan and his party returned with honors. When they returned to Bishui County, it was already late October.

This time, Liu Qingshan enjoyed the treatment of being presented with flowers by the Young Pioneers again. Looking at the two Young Pioneers who saluted him with serious faces, he couldn't help muttering in his heart:

It would be better if it was the fourth and fifth children.

Ever since Feng Shouxin took the newspaper and looked for people to "learn" from, everything became calm.

However, this incident also reminded Liu Qingshan that if it came to pure business games, he was not afraid of anyone, but how could there be such a pure thing in this world?

He was just a student from a small mountain village. He didn't have a complicated network of relationships, and no one was backing him up.

At present, these connections were carefully woven over the past year, which was not easy.

What he could rely on were the elders and villagers of Jiapigou, as well as his family and friends.

Therefore, he needs to wear a strong enough helmet on his head. He doesn't ask for anything else. As long as he can guarantee the opportunity of fair competition, he will be satisfied and will not fear any opponent.

After attending the county's celebration banquet at noon, it was almost evening when it ended. Liu Qingshan took back his jeep, carrying a lot of things in the car, and rushed home anxiously.

This trip took nearly half a month, and he really missed home.

Most of the trees outside the car window have become bare; most of the crops in the fields have been harvested.

Occasionally, a green wheat stubble flashed by, and there were cattle, sheep and snow-white geese eating wheat seedlings.

Winter wheat cannot be grown here. These wheat seedlings are all grown from naturally fallen wheat grains and cannot survive the winter.

There are also some hardworking villagers who are busy preparing the land in the fields. Autumn preparation is very necessary to better maintain the land.

Some lazy farmers just wait for the spring to turn the land together, but the same field will definitely have a lower yield.

As the jeep drove into Jiapigou, someone with sharp eyes shouted, "Qingshan is back, Qingshan is back!"

Soon, people kept coming over, smiling and greeting Liu Qingshan.

Zhang Ganzi spoke out what everyone was thinking, "Qingshan, you are finally back. You have been away for so many days, and everyone is feeling uneasy, as if they have lost their backbone!"

Even the old branch secretary puffed on his pipe and nodded with a smile: Qingshan is the hope of Jiapigou, and he likes her so much that he can't wait to be jealous.

It happened that the village primary school was also out of school, and when the jeep was seen, the fourth child cheered immediately and ran over with Shanxing.

Liu Qingshan quickly opened his arms to welcome the two little guys to throw themselves into his arms.

"Brother, I miss you!"

The fourth child patted her chest with her little hand to show that she missed him.

But Liu Qingshan looked at her and thought that the place she patted looked like her stomach.

So he happily took out a bag of candy and asked the little old fourth to share it with the kids.

"Brother, you've lost some weight."

Shanxing's little hand gently stroked Liu Qingshan's face.

"Haha, our Shanxing has gained weight, and her little face is chubby."

Liu Qingshan pinched the little girl's face. Perhaps it was the return of her mother that untied Shanxing's knot, and the little girl really gained weight.

Shanxing was a little embarrassed by his pinching, her face turned red, and she struggled to get down from Liu Qingshan's arms, but she still pulled his hand and was reluctant to let go.

Liu Qingshan also enjoyed this feeling. Even if he was running around outside and working hard, when he saw the smiling faces of his family members at home, all the hard work and fatigue disappeared.

"Sanfeng, Brother Gangzi and Brother Dalong have called several times, and it seems that there is something urgent." Datou told Liu Qingshan the news first.

Communication these days is really inconvenient.

Liu Qingshan thought about it and guessed what it was. He reached out and patted Datou on the shoulder: "I know, Datou, have you picked another crop of wood ear mushrooms in the greenhouse?"

When he heard this, Datou immediately smiled: "More than the first crop. Professor Wang said that the third crop is a big harvest!"

"Where is Erbiaozi? Why can't I see him?"

Liu Qingshan asked another little friend.

"We harvested all the rice a few days ago. Now it's been dried and the shells are being removed." Datou said happily.

The little kids next to them, holding candy in their mouths, shouted: "Eat rice, eat rice!"

This year's wheat harvest is good, and every household has a lot of flour, so there is no shortage of white flour.

As for rice, it's not nonsense. More than half of these kids in the village don't know what rice is like.

They didn't grow rice here before, and there was little transportation and exchange of materials at this time. Even if they had money, they might not be able to buy it.

Rural people don't eat the rations, and they can't even get the two taels of rice. Where can they eat rice?

No wonder the kids are so happy, like it's a festival.

As he was talking, Er Biaozi also ran over in a hurry. His clothes and hat were all covered with rice husks, making them dusty, and he ran with a puff of smoke.

"Sanfeng, we have a bumper rice harvest this year. Guess what the yield per mu is?"

Er Biaozi shouted excitedly, opened his arms, and wanted to hug Liu Qingshan, but was grabbed by Datou: You are covered in dust.

"Over 800 kilograms?" Liu Qingshan asked back.

"Haha, 808 kilograms, almost over 1,000!"

Er Biaozi is so excited. Even in his godfather's Longjiang Province, the current yield per mu does not exceed 1,000. Only in the experimental fields, it may be possible. wWw.seven

Although a few decades later, it would be normal to have a rice yield of over a thousand per acre, but now, if we can achieve this yield, it is very high.

Er Biaozi played an important role in this; in addition, the excellent soil and water quality here also guarantee high yields.

As for the situation in the village, everything was normal. After taking care of Qiu'er, in addition to the two labor teams who harvested mountains and went up the mountain every day, Captain Zhang also organized several tree planting teams to plant trees every day carrying spades and pickaxes.

Planting trees means planting money. Liu Qingshan said this, and everyone believes it: Money trees are money trees, isn’t that what everyone says?

After chatting with everyone for a while, Liu Qingshan spread a circle of cigarettes, and three packs of cigarettes were gone. Zhang Gongzi, the most hopeless guy, had one in his mouth and one in each ear.

It was said that this was his first time smoking this kind of Hongtashan.

Liu Qingshan asked Datou and the others to move a few cardboard boxes from the car. These were gifts for everyone.

He did not forget to warn: "There are fermented bean curd and stinky tofu in here. You can choose a small jar according to your taste."

"Stinky tofu, I'm most proud of this!"

Zhang Gangzi immediately rushed over and happily took away a jar of stinky tofu.

Marshal Zhang next to him teased him: "Gangzhi, you are in the pig farm every day, why haven't you smelled enough?"

This opened up the conversation, and Da Zhangluo also started to bury Zhang Zangzi with a playful smile:

"Why are you eating stinky tofu, pole? You can eat the pig manure from the pig farm as you like. It's sure to taste better than stinky tofu!"

Zhang Ganzi is not someone to be trifled with: "Big Zhangluo, believe it or not, I will pick up two buckets of pig manure at night and throw them all at your front door!"

This power was no worse than a bomb. Da Zhangluo was so frightened that he quickly picked up a jar of stinky tofu and ran home.

"You are still licking your face and talking about others? You eat better than anyone else!"

Zhang Gangzi laughed and cursed again.

Everyone burst into laughter and everyone took their share.

Just then, Er Mangzi ran out with a bowl of rice. He asked his wife to put a piece of fermented bean curd on top of the rice without using any vegetables. Bah, bah, bah, it tasted delicious.

"The rice is so delicious, and the fermented bean curd is so delicious!" This guy was grinning happily, his face was stained with the red color of fermented bean curd.

Liu Qingshan wiped his face: "When you get tired of rice, you should think about making pancakes."

"You can still eat enough rice, Brother Qingshan, I don't believe it."

Er Mangzi usually believed what Brother Qingshan said the most, but he didn't believe it at all.

Liu Qingshan smiled and rubbed his head, then asked Lao Si and Lao Wu to drive home.

Seeing the familiar small courtyard at home, Liu Qingshan's a little restless mood after struggling outside suddenly felt at ease, and the fatigue all over his body completely dissipated.

"Sanfeng is back!" Liu Shikui looked at his grandson happily.

"Master, this is the Maotai liquor that I bought for you!"

Little Laosi held two bottles of Maotai and showed off to his grandfather.

"Maotai, that's a good wine. I'll have a bottle first." Professor Wang happily grabbed a bottle first.

Liu Qingshan also smiled and said: "Grandpa Wang, your share is in the car."

At this time, my mother and eldest sister also came out and moved things into the house in a hurry.

Lin Zhi's face was full of smiles, but she was nagging: "This kid, buy so many things, how much will it cost?"

"Mom, these things are all gifts from others and rewards from the county." Liu Qingshan knew that his mother lived a careful life and would not spend it lavishly even if she had money, so he quickly comforted her.

Liu Jinfeng also praised: "Mom, our three phoenixes are still capable!"

The family happily entered the house, and Liu Qingshan began to distribute things: basically a set of clothes and shoes for each person, and the fourth and fifth children all got two sets.

"Brother, what is this? Is it soda?" Xiao Laosi was holding a bottle and shaking it vigorously in his hand.

Liu Qingshan smiled and said: "It's a drink from the United States. It's called Coke. It's for you to try. Don't, don't open it yet!"

But the little old man was quick and had already used a bottle opener to pry it open, and then with a breath, the foam suddenly splashed out.

This thing was bumpy all the way, and Xiao Laosi shook it for a long time. It would be strange if it didn't turn into a fountain.

The little boy was startled. He saw that a bottle of "soda" turned into half a bottle in the blink of an eye, and he immediately became anxious. Such a good thing cannot be wasted.

So she quickly put her mouth up and blocked the mouth of the bottle.

As a result, the bubbles inside were so strong that the little girl puffed her cheeks hard, but she still couldn't resist it, and the cola poured out directly from her two little nose holes.

The little boy burst into tears, and said with a cry in his mouth: "What kind of soda is this? It's full of gas. It doesn't even taste anything, it's all puffy!"

Liu Jinfeng quickly brought a hand towel to help her wipe it, but the more she wiped it, the stickier it became. She had better take it to the washbasin and wash it thoroughly.

Everyone looked at the little appearance of the fourth child and tried to hold back their laughter. Grandma even whispered:

"Don't mention it, it's really cool that the name was chosen appropriately."

After she finished cleaning up, Liu Qingshan opened a can of Jianlibao for her and Shan Xing. The little fourth took a careful taste and then smiled happily:

"Brother, our domestic product is still delicious!"

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The broken walls and ruins in the city, everything is withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is now no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remains, which is indistinguishable and shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage is stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seem to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure is lying.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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