When I came here, I took the shuttle bus.
When we arrived at Chaihe Brigade, we were making cars.
In this era when even bicycles were not popular and needed tickets to buy them.
Parking a car in front of someone's house can even be considered a great event that brings honor to the family.
When I saw a dark green car approaching Lu Xinghe's door.
The whole village was in an uproar.
"CBD" at the entrance of the village.
There were countless idle gentlemen smoking their pipes, smacking their lips, and spitting all over the air.
"I thought the Lu family had their say. Which relative is this?"
"He must be from his wife's family. Doesn't someone from her family work in the army? He must have made a fortune."
"Hey, no wonder Lu Xinghe has been so arrogant recently. You should pay more attention to him in the future. You have always been concerned about his wife in the past."
"Xinghe is such a generous person, how could he be that kind of person? Do you think he is as petty as you?"
"Hahaha, Xinghe is not here anymore, there is no point in you flattering me at this time."
The gentlemen joked unscrupulously, but most people changed their name from Xiao Lu to Xinghe.
As for Lu Xinghe's peers, after hearing what their elders said, they all ran to Wang Daiba's house.
Everyone knows that Wang Daiba has a good relationship with Lu Xinghe.
It's too late to curry favor with Lu Xinghe now, the King of Qin has taken advantage of that kid.
The same principle applies if you follow him.
As for the women who were making hair ornaments in the brigade yard at this time, they were chattering like ducks.
She couldn't help praising He Xiaoyu's sister in her words, saying that sometimes being lucky and finding a good husband is more important than one's birth.
At this time, in Lu Xinghe's yard.
Old Cao, leaning on a cane, looked around the yard.
Seven or eight young men followed behind him, without saying a word. Seeing that there was only wasteland around them, they relaxed their vigilance.
Lu Xinghe glanced at the lower backs of several people, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.
Isn't this little gadget extremely precious? How come Mr. Cao has one in his hand?
How powerful is Mr. Cao?
"Old man, please go into the house and wait for a moment. I'll go get you some ginseng."
Lu Xinghe pointed to the vegetable cellar in the yard and said pretendingly.
You have done everything you can and you have already gotten to the point where you can give the other person a reasonable solution.
The ginseng in his space is very fresh and is still being planted in the field, except that it lacks a few roots.
Moreover, after being watered with spring water every day, the ginseng seeds bloomed every day and filled the entire space.
As long as he is given enough time, it is not a problem to eat wild ginseng as radish.
Of course, we have to protect Mr. Cao as the buyer.
"Xiao Lu, you put the ginseng outside?"
"I got some soil from Lao Yanzi. Wouldn't it be better to preserve it this way? It's still fresh."
At this time, the corner of Grandpa Huancao's mouth twitched. Such a precious thing was left out there. How big was Xiao Lu's heart!
But this kind of person is just what he likes.
And when Lu Xinghe took out the ginseng, put it in front of Mr. Cao, and gave Old Zhang a look.
Both old men looked shocked.
The reason is simple: the quality of ginseng, except for the lack of a few whiskers, is excellent in all its shapes and forms.
You know, no matter how people outside brag, ginseng that is more than 60 years old is rarely circulated in the market.
Therefore, even people of Mr. Cao’s level have never received sixty-year-old ginseng.
Not only did I see one today, but its appearance was also of excellent quality.
This is a gift from God!
It is an existence that can prolong life!
"Xiao Lu, are you really going to give it to me?"
Mr. Cao pointed at the ginseng, his hands shaking a little. This was the first time he had lost his composure like this in several years.
The older you get, the more you cherish life.
"Well, Mr. Cao, if you can get it, you can take it."
Say take instead of sell.
You still have to be calm and composed, just learn the tricks here!
"Are you sure?"
"Master, you are always so stubborn. The life we have now is all because of what you did for us."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Cao stretched out his hands and took the ginseng.
A young man behind him followed immediately and took a sandalwood box from the car.
The inside was already covered with fresh moss.
This ginseng is so precious that it is no longer suitable for Old Zhang to prepare.
"Xiao Kong, have you memorized this place? Go get the money now, and get your ID for Xiao Lu."
"What level?"
"What level are you talking about?"
At this time, Mr. Cao only had an emotional expression when talking to Lu Xinghe, and he still had a cold expression when talking to everyone else.
"Mr. Cao, I'm glad you can get it."
"You, Xiao Lu, still need more exercise." Master Cao patted Lu Xinghe on the shoulder.
Just like looking at one's own junior.
Hearing this, Lu Xinghe smiled embarrassedly.
Lu Xinghe never mentioned money because given Mr. Cao's status, it was impossible for him not to give him money.
And the less you mention it, the more you give.
The point is, if I say that, Mr. Cao will still do me a favor.
Just take his guess about Mr. Cao’s identity.
Favors are much more valuable than money.
Of course, Mr. Cao himself saw this.
At this moment, in Mr. Cao's mind, Lu Xinghe was just a junior who was a little clever.
It's okay to be smart, but don't act too smart, or you'll appear scheming.
A satisfactory ginseng has been received.
Next is the wild boar king weighing seven or eight hundred kilograms.
When Grandpa Cao went up the mountain, he felt that he could not be like them.
Lu Xinghe just described the place and mentioned who was there the last time he went up the mountain.
His men went to clear the snow-covered logging road.
"Oh, it's better to have power!"
Lu Xinghe kept sighing in his heart.
The rest is much easier according to the customs of Northeast China.
Now that we're home, there's no reason not to eat.
Mr. Cao and Mr. Zhang are enjoying the snow outdoors.
Lu Xinghe and He Xiaoyu were busy in the house.
Mr. Cao is old, and this identity does not lack benefits.
I guess we've already had enough of the game in the mountains.
Lu Xinghe took out potatoes and carrots from the space and made a dish of stir-fried shredded potatoes.
He also asked He Xiaoyu to go to Wang Nizi's house to borrow some "monkey leg" pickles.
It just so happened that Wang Dai had just shot a flying dragon with a slingshot in the mountains.
By the way, ask He Xiaoyu to get it over.
Lu Xinghe used the southern way of making soup, except adding a little ginseng seeds and mushrooms.
I didn’t add any other seasonings and just made a pot of Feilong soup myself.
Drink the soup first, then eat the meat and steamed bread to fill your stomach.
The old man needs a nap as he is old, so Lu Xinghe takes this time to go to the mountains to get some dinner for the old man.
The meat was still fresh and stayed by Mr. Cao's side until he fell asleep.
Lu Xinghe took his family to find Wang Daiba and went up the mountain to get some sand chicken for the old man to taste.
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