The Rebirth of the Portable Space The Red Age

As the saying goes, money touches people's hearts. Regardless of whether the old wild ginseng can be sold at a sky-high price in the future, at least some people are already in a state of confusion. Old man Mo was lying on the kang last night, sometimes excited and sometimes panicked. I didn't sleep well.

Although the news in the mountains is blocked, sometimes the news seems to have grown wings. Before Old Man Mo went out this morning, someone had already heard the wind and blocked the door to beat the autumn wind.

The emperor still has two poor relatives, and old man Mo's family also has two bad relatives.No, I heard that the old mountain ginseng that Old Man Mo dug up many years ago is now worth the old nose's money, and he came to the door early in the morning to call him poor.

Old man Mo saw that this was not good, what heirlooms, if one is not handled well, it will be a disaster if you stay at home.It's not that old man Mo didn't take it to the time-honored drug store in the county to estimate the price before, but people also said that ginseng is good ginseng, but at most it can only be given to five hundred and eight hundred, and old man Mo is reluctant.

Ya'er is full of treasures, so of course there is no shortage of exotic flowers and herbs. However, rare and precious medicinal materials like wild old ginseng, which absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, belong to the price market in the eyes of knowledgeable people, and have a high price. medicinal collection value. [

Ya'er is obviously also aware of Old Man Mo's worries, not to mention that this matter has nothing to do with him, "Master, since you really plan to sell, then I will help you find out."

"Hey, it's done, girl, I'll just wait for your words!" Old man Mo cheerfully seemed to get rid of a hot potato, "girl, don't worry, even if the old ginseng can sell golden eggs in the future, the uncle will not Regret! Besides, who can say what will happen in the future!"

As he said that, Old Man Mo was about to take out the wooden box wrapped in fine cotton from the sweater he was wearing, and Ya'er was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped the latest chapter of Xiuli Tianyuan.

Rumors are fierce, Ya'er doesn't intend to cause any trouble to old man Mo, "Master, let's go inside and talk!"

ah?Old man Mo was stunned, they all belonged to the folks in the village, who doesn't know what's the bottom of the box?However, when he thought of those unscrupulous relatives who were still sitting on the top of his kang and refused to leave, Old Man Mo stuffed the wooden box into his sweatshirt again.

The old and the young were stunned to make the atmosphere like an underground party, especially after Ya'er and the others went in, Di Yaohui and the others were very cooperative and retreated, consciously going outside to talk in the yard and keeping an eye out.

Most people who understand medicine love medicine. In the eyes of Ya'er, the old masters in the capital are not good at fame and wealth, and they are not greedy for gold and silver. Er intends to give a few old masters a surprise.

The old man and the young man didn't spend much time talking in the back room. After a while, Old Man Mo came out with his footsteps faltering, his face flushed, and he came out dizzy. His slightly cloudy eyes were frighteningly bright.

Old man Mo couldn't help but suspect that he was either dreaming, or that his ears were deaf, the shade of the trees was whirling, and the little sunlight shone on Old Man Mo's face full of disbelief.

"Grandpa, don't pinch your arm, I'll take the things away!" Ya'er saw that his old family, whose face was full of traces of time, looked like a child, and pinched himself from time to time to see if he was dreaming. Laughing dumbfounded, but also inexplicably sad.

Old man Mo was not embarrassed by Ya'er's point, "Hey, girl, I can't believe it!"

"Then you really don't worry that I will take the old wild ginseng away first?" The century-old pure wild old wild ginseng is rare, and Ya'er thinks that he does not have the courage of Mr. Mo.

"I believe in you, girl! Besides, grandpa is afraid of long nights and dreams!" Since hearing the price from Ya'er, old man Mo never dared to touch that old mountain ginseng again. Any ginseng beard is enough for his family. A year's worth of chewing.

In the yard, everyone was curious when they saw Old Man Mo's expression, but no matter who asked again, Old Man Mo was just joking, but he didn't say anything accurate, "It's not much, it's enough to build a room for my old son and marry a wife." Daughter-in-law!"

Except for Di Yaohui and the other three outsiders, the old men in the yard had been friends with Old Man Mo for many years, and they no longer pursued Old Man Mo for inquiries.The village wasn't very big at all, old man Mo's house had visitors early in the morning, and these old men knew about it.Not to mention that they didn't find out from old man Mo, even if they found out, they must be tight-lipped.

Old man Mo was ambiguous, and as for the other insider, Ya'er was of course silent, and let Hu Tianshu sidestep him.However, this afternoon, Ya'er received a lot of things from the old Orion's box one after another. Although they were not as good as Old Man Mo's old wild ginseng, they were all considered top-quality.

"Little sister-in-law, you and the company commander have benefited the common people here!" Before going down the mountain, Hu Tianshu looked at the pile of things on the kang and patted his chest in shock.At first, I thought that I was a person who was loved by everyone and had a good relationship, but compared with my sister-in-law, I was nothing compared to my sister-in-law.

"It's just mutual benefit! However, Brother Meng and Brother Hu, you can pay more attention in the future. These special products that can be used as medicine can be purchased, and I can help solve the problem of sales!"

Both Meng Dezhu and Hu Tianshu's eyes lit up, "Hey, it's done! Company commander, little sister-in-law, when we open the shop in the future, we will also set up a phone number. We will call you if there is anything to do!" [

On the first night before leaving, Ya'er, who was used to talking about wars on paper for the first time, cryptically mentioned a few words to the two straight-hearted veterans.If the business is to grow bigger, connections are the most important.The county magistrate is not as good as the current one, and those who should be filial should be filial.

But Di Yaohui spoke directly, "Just don't lose your sister-in-law's private money!"

That night, the three former comrades-in-arms did not return drunk again.On the other hand, the Yingzi siblings sat next to Ya'er all night, not talking, and secretly looked at Ya'er with Rumu's eyes from time to time, and then quickly turned their heads away.However, her little hands tightly grasped Ya'er's skirt.

In just two or three days, the brothers and sisters, who were still ignorant, vaguely saw the colorful and magical world outside the mountain from the uncle and elder sister who came from this city.

Before going to bed, Xiaoying lay down in front of Ya'er's ear, with her little mouth pursed, "Big sister, will you and uncle come to visit us in the future? Will you buy schoolbags for my sister and me and tell stories? I, I still want to talk to you today." Listen to Alibaba and the Fourteen Thieves!"

Ya'er looked at Yingzi who was also pretending not to care about her small ears, her heart was soft and sweet, "Yes! Of course! However, Yingzi and Xiaoying can also go to the capital to see her sister in the future!" There are optimistic fathers and open-minded Grandpa, it is the luck of the siblings.

The next day, the three people who went up the mountain with big bags and small bags also went down the mountain with big bags and small bags. However, the three people who went down the mountain were always followed by two little tails with red eyes. Meng Dezhu, who was seeing him off, held back.

As a bystander, Ya'er has experienced the kind of friendship between men. If you have to let Ya'er say it, comrades-in-arms are like wine, spicy and mellow, full of blood, tears, and sweat. Precipitation, mellow and sweet.

For the first time, Di Yaohui took the initiative to bring Ya'er into his own world, a passionate, heroic, and flesh-and-blood military life. Hu Tianshu in H Province was Di Yaohui's first stop to visit his former comrades in arms. After returning from Meng Dezhu's house, Di Yaohui and Ya'er did not stop much, traveling across half of China from north to south.

Just like what Di Yaohui said, the army taught those old soldiers a lot. Some of them are as upright as Hu Tianshu and are slightly out of tune with the society of the big dye vat, but there are also many who are as comfortable as ducks in water.

Some are slippery and sophisticate, and they make their way up the ranks of government agencies, while others are serious and have become famous criminal policemen because of their excellent military qualities. of.However, Ya'er will always remember that no matter if they were depressed or they were on the rise, when those former soldiers saw Di Yaohui, an old comrade-in-arms, they had the same surprise on their faces.

It is often said that the army is a big melting pot, but steel has been tempered hundreds of times. Under the rigorous and rigid military life, with sweat and blood, it also forges the trust and utter friendship between men.

Ya'er didn't inquire into Di Yaohui's inner world, but Ya'er was envious of this comrade-in-arms.

Those soldiers who died for the country and the people, and those veterans who retired due to disabilities, they won not only the title of hero and martyr and a hero medal, even if the country and the people forget them, but the former comrades-in-arms The door never forgets them.

Those veterans may be physically handicapped but strong-willed, just like Meng Dezhu, even if they are poor and destitute, they still stick to their iron bones.

It was the scorching summer, Di Yaohui and the others had already passed more than half of their itinerary, and now the two of them were in the sweltering Jiangnan land of fish and rice.The hometown of the great man is the destination of Di Yaohui and Ya'er this time.

This time, the scorching heat outside and the humming of cicadas, the dusty Di Yaohui and Ya'er had a rare opportunity to sit in the antique private room built in the middle of the lake. Opposite them sat a fat man with a big belly in a suit and leather shoes, with a shrewd face in sweatshirt and trousers. The thin monkey with the same face, and the little one who smiled like a dwarf fox.

When Ya'er saw these three people for the first time, she couldn't help wondering whether Di Yaohui was looking for comrades in arms or gangsters. No matter how they looked, these three people didn't look like they had been soldiers.

Fortunately, this meeting sat down. Looking carefully, although the three people's sitting postures are casual and informal, it is not difficult to see that the three of them have maintained the habit of being ready to go at any time. Although they are casual, their waists are straight. Straight and straight.Fortunately, although these three people stared at Ya'er deliberately, their expressions were clear and open, and they would not make people bored, although these three people looked like soldiers from the army Ruffian, hooligan!

The reaction of the three people on the opposite side was no better than Ya'er's. Di Yaohui was a damn good guy. Where did he find such a handsome chick?

The fat man in a suit and leather shoes is not too hot, with two golden rings on his fleshy fingers, and a thick gold necklace hanging around his neck. Hou Xingliang, who is dressed in a burst of rich clothes, is staring at Ya'er with squinting eyes. After a long time, "Sister, why did you put this flower on Lao Zhai's pile of cow dung!"