Chapter 80: One of the Few Big Gambles in Lao Qi’s Life (With a Knife)
Lu Cheng quickly finished one and picked up the second one to start eating.
The netizens in the live broadcast room are really greedy.
Qi Guang quickly produced another pot and put it on a plate to cool.
Continue frying the third pot.
This time he planned to make more and take it to the summer pasture.
Qi Guang looked at Lu Cheng, who had already finished a bowl of milk tea, and said:
"Can you do me a favor after you finish eating?"
"you say."
"Send this pot to Uncle Khormuhan. He loves it."
As he spoke, Qi Guang packed up the baursak that were almost dry on the plate and handed them to Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng turned and left the yurt.
Qi Guang was still concentrating on frying the third pot of baorsak.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room has gradually faded. Someone asked about the transition, which aroused the curiosity of netizens, and they asked questions about the transition:
[Little brother, when do you start the transition? ]
Why do herders have to move so frequently? It's such a hassle.
[Yangle Sheep: The host's transition time seems to be later than the information I found.]
The third pot of baorsak has been fried, and Qi Guang started to fry the last pot.
He glanced at the barrage and replied:
"We will start migrating the day after tomorrow. Yangyang, you are right. We will start migrating later than herders from other places."
"Compared to other areas, our latitude is higher, and the temperature is relatively lower."
"The summer pasture we're going to visit is nearly 2,000 meters above sea level, making it a high-altitude pasture. The snow on the road leading to the summer pasture won't melt until late May or early June, so our migration will take even longer."
The pancakes made an enticing sizzling sound in the frying pan. Qi Guang flipped the pancakes while patiently explaining to netizens:
"As for why herders move so frequently, it's mainly to protect the grasslands and give them time to rest and grow."
"The herders follow the seasons and move their herds, essentially following the grass. The pasture I'm on now is the spring and autumn pasture, and the two seasons are actually the same, which means there are actually only three pastures."
"The summer pasture we're about to visit is located deep in the mountains. It's sparsely populated, with abundant rainfall and a large number of animals. The grass grows exceptionally well, allowing the livestock to graze freely. The air and water quality are also of the highest quality."
"Winter pastures usually reach the Gobi Desert in winter and are commonly known as winter dens. Although it sounds desolate, it's not completely barren. There are still some bushes and grasses, and the livestock will graze here all winter. The winter dens are simple, with a row of low brick houses in front and fences and hay piles in the back."
After Qi Guang finished speaking, the last pot of baursak was fried.
Looking at the steaming baursak on the plate, Qi Guang felt extremely satisfied and took one and started eating.
Lu Cheng came back just after he finished a bowl of baorsak.
"You're pretty fast."
Before Qi Guang finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed towards Lu Cheng. Qi Guang thought it was Baba again.
When I looked back, Baba had already fallen asleep in his curled up bed.
Looking again, it turned out to be Weiyan!
Lu Cheng was very itchy from the barking and laughed:
"Don't learn from Baba."
Qi Guang suddenly said:
"I didn't expect Wei Yan to have such a strong sense of crisis."
Lu Cheng rubbed Wang Yan's head a few times and asked slowly:
"Why do you say 'also'? Who else has a sense of crisis?"
Qi Guang himself was stunned. Yes, why should he say the word "也"?
But he couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only ask again:
"Did Uncle Khormuhan say anything?"
"He asked me to thank you and said he would leave for another location early the day after tomorrow."
"We're finally going to the summer ranch. In my entire life, I've only been there once with Lao Qi."
After Qi Guang finished speaking, he picked up another baursak and put it in his mouth, muttering again:
"Are you still eating?"
Lu Cheng shook his head, then washed his hands, poured a bowl of milk tea and drank it in one gulp, then sat in the corner.
Qi Guang swallowed the food in his mouth and continued:
"The summer pasture is cool and there aren't many mosquitoes. I think you'll like it."
Lu Cheng also showed a yearning expression and said:
"Yeah, I saw the pictures and fell in love with them instantly."
"There's a lot of rain on the summer pasture, and the yurt sometimes leaks, but I sleep very well. Sometimes I wake up in the morning and find myself flooded..." Qi Guang said this, as if he remembered something, lowered his eyes and smiled, and said:
"Old Qi didn't even call me, saying, 'This is a natural bath that can wash away your laziness.' I was the one who cleaned up the mess, and that certainly washed away my laziness."
Lu Cheng listened quietly, smiling from time to time, and sometimes saying a few words at the right time:
"It's hard to imagine. The south's return of the south wind is enough for me to endure. What will I do if the yurt leaks?"
Qi Guang nodded and said:
"Yes, I am very worried. What if it rains again? I don't want to clean up again, but if I don't, I can't ask Lao Qi and my mom to do it, right?"
"But the rain won't wait for me to come up with a good idea. The other day I was outside picking black wolfberries, and when the rain started pouring down, I ran back home, thinking all the way, 'It's over, it's over! I have to clean up the mess again.'"
"But I ran back, and guess what?"
Lu Cheng shook his head cooperatively and motioned Qi Guang to continue.
"Lao Qi tied stones and iron chains together to make several homemade rain chains to block the leaks. Then a large amount of rainwater would flow along the rain chains to the outside of the yurt, forming beautiful water columns."
Lu Cheng, who had been listening to the story quietly, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was infected by the scene described by Qi Guang, and his whole body became gentle under the dim light.
"You know what's even more interesting?"
"When I got outside the yurt, I saw Lao Qi and my mother standing there, soaked to the skin, observing the rain chain. Later I learned that it was one of the few big gambles Lao Qi had made in his life. He bet that his rain chain would work and won a hundred yuan from my mother!"
"Old Qi originally came up with the idea of rain chains to keep us from getting wet. But now, our whole family is soaked to the skin. Hahaha, isn't that funny?"
Qi Guang started laughing as he spoke, and his laughter became louder and louder, until tears came out of the corners of his eyes.
Lu Cheng waited until he had finished laughing, then he said softly:
"Instead, I felt that the rain became very special because of the rain chain."
Qi Guang laughed enough, touched the corner of his eye, and said:
"Tsk, you talk so corny."
The topic ended abruptly, just as suddenly as Qi Guang went off the air.
Qi Guang began to wash up, while Lu Cheng continued to read the book he had not finished during the day.
The two of them were doing their own things, as if they were back in college.
In the dormitory, everyone attended classes for a day and did their own things at night.
It's good that we don't disturb each other.
Late at night, Qi Guang sat up, tiptoed to the table, and took out Qi Shengli's diary.
For some reason, he couldn't fall asleep and continued to read from where he left off last time.
After reading Qi Shengli's daily account for a while, I actually felt sleepy.
My hand slipped and the diary almost fell to the ground.
Just as he was secretly rejoicing, he saw something tucked into the diary—
It was a crumpled one hundred yuan bill.
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