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Text Chapter 65 Remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet

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    It must be said that women are good at imagining. Before the lotus root was planted, Zhang Qian was already thinking about the scene of enjoying the coolness by the lotus pond on a summer night: sitting on the bank in a rocking chair, listening to the frogs croaking near and far, and smelling the  With the refreshing fragrance of lotus, it is best to eat two pieces of large flower-skin watermelon, it is definitely a kind of enjoyment

    "Well, why do I only think about things grown by others?" Zhang Qian thought for a while and realized that those things can only be enjoyed here by Liu Junhao.

    "This guy doesn't know if he understands sentiments. Don't ruin such a beautiful scene by chewing peonies."

    Zhang Qian thought and glanced at him secretly. Ever since Liu Junhao sacrificed his life to stop a frightened cow at the market, the relationship between the two had become much closer. She felt that aside from other things, this guy was quite a good person.  people.

    Khan, why do you want these things?  It's not like no one wants it anymore, Zhang Qian quickly expels this idea from her mind.  I cursed in my heart that it was Suna Na who was the troublemaker. Every time I called her, I would mutter in her ears that I would take action when it was time to take action, which made me a little nervous.

    After being busy for a long time in the morning, Liu Junhao didn't bother to bother with lunch, so he just picked up a few eggs in the chicken coop, then went to the backyard to grab two handfuls of garlic sprouts, and directly made scrambled eggs with garlic sprouts.

    As soon as he put down the bowl, he heard someone shouting in the yard. When he went out, he saw that it was Liu Laosan and Zheng Jianxue and his wife who came here, so he quickly asked them what they wanted to do.

    When Liu Laosan said he was here, Liu Junhao felt a little weird. It turned out that Zheng Jianxue and his wife were very interested when they saw the grindstone in the middle of the village, and they wanted to get addicted to pushing the stone mill, so they told Liu Laosan.  one time.

    Liu Laosan told them that the stone mill can only grind grain with two plates together, not to mention that it is not a stone mill, but a roller. The one below is a grinding plate, and it cannot be used without a stone roller.

    There are many small stone rollers in the wheat field in the village, but those were used for threshing wheat in the past. They are too light and do not match the grinding plate at all.  If you want to grind grain, you need a big stone roller. Only Liu Junhao's family still has one of these things, so Liu Laosan led the two of them over.

    These two people have nothing to do but grind grain, so they have nothing to do with their energy.  You must know that even in Liujiagou, this roller has not been used for 20 years. As long as Liu Junhao can remember, he has the impression that people in the village use machines to grind noodles on the street, which is fast and trouble-free.

    It¡¯s great that these two couples actually want to experience rural life. Is this considered retro?

    Of course you can use a stone roller. This thing has been thrown in the corner for more than ten years and has not been touched. Liu Junhao was digging a ditch some time ago and buried it in the soil.

    So several people dug in the soil with shovels, dug out the stone rollers, washed them with clean water, and then rolled them on the ground towards the village.

    The rumbling sound attracted Professor Zhao. Hearing that they were reassembling the roller, he became interested and wanted to follow him. In Professor Zhao's words, he was a good roller pusher when he went to the mountains and countryside.  I won the surprise contribution award.

    Liu Junhao was a little confused after hearing this. Can you win a prize by pushing a roller?

    Not to mention, this stone roller really attracted the attention of many people along the way. As soon as they heard that they were going to grind it, they all followed it to see how fresh it was. Many people just held their rice bowls and ate while watching.

    When everyone was busy putting the stone roller on the grinding plate, they remembered one thing, that is, there is no grinding frame, but the grinding frame is easy to make. Liu Laosan's family has plenty of wood, and it can be done in half an hour.

    After installing the rolling stick and connecting the rolling frame, the rolling mill made a squeaking sound under the push of two people.

    ¡°Watching this thing rotating on the grinding plate, many people in the village found it quite interesting, especially those naughty kids who had even forgotten to go to school, and they all squeezed in one by one to have a good time.

    Not only them, but also many people in the village had itchy hands. They had not touched this thing for more than ten years, and it was the first time for the younger generation to see this kind of scene.

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    Zheng Jianxue and his wife finally seized the opportunity to push the roller, and asked Liu Junhao to take a few photos of them with a digital camera.

    Unexpectedly, this roller soon became a rare thing in Liujiagou. City people who came here wanted to use one to experience the feeling of labor. Many people even bought a few kilograms of corn from the villagers' homes to put on it.  Grind it into cornmeal on a roller and take it home.

    Probably due to the moistening of the spring water, Liu Junhao's yard looks different every day, like those thorn-footed buds, stuttering grass, etc., have begun to turn green, and even the flower seeds he planted a few days ago have sprouted a few small buds.

    This made Professor Zhao, who came over to play chess, a little depressed. This kind of move should be played by himself.He took it from himself, but not a single grain of the flowers and plants he planted came out?  How could the same seeds be changed in another place? Maybe they were buried too deep? If I had known, I would have been like Liu Junhao, just scattering them on the ground and forget about it.

    ¡°If Professor Zhao were allowed to see the growth of flowers and plants in the stone lock, he would probably be even more depressed.  Although there is sandy land beside the spring, it does not affect the growth of the sprouts at all. In a few days, they have grown to four or five centimeters tall, and they are all bright green.

    The two of them were playing chess in the yard, but Xiaopi walked in with something in his pocket. His habit of picking up random things has not changed at all. He always likes to put the interesting things he sees into his kennel, and  It was still treated as a treasure, and Liu Junhao taught it several times but refused to listen.

    "This is" His hand that was about to move suddenly stopped. Why did the thing in Xiaopi's mouth look so familiar?

    The withered yellow skin has dense circular horizontal stripes, and there are two roots growing underneath, with some fibrous roots on them.  This thumb-thick thing reminds me of the ginseng described in the book.

    "Xiaopi, come here" Liu Junhao shouted quickly, fearing that it would swallow the thing accidentally.

    Xiaopi thought he was going to feed it food, so he ran up to him wagging his tail, but Liu Junhao opened its mouth, took out the thing, looked at it, handed it to Professor Zhao and said, "Uncle Zhao  , do you think this looks like ginseng?"

    "Ginseng?!" Professor Zhao only took it and took a look at it, then threw it on the stone and said, "You guys are crazy about ginseng. Isn't this just the dried white radish we grow here? If you don't believe it, you can smell it.  smell."

    Liu Junhao put it under his nose and smelled it, smelling of radish.

    "You are probably the first person to be able to recognize a radish as a ginseng. Someone with such a small radish head probably thought it was too small when they dug the radish, so they threw it away."

    "What's wrong with the radish? Don't people say that radish is better than ginseng in October?" Liu Junhao defended himself.  It¡¯s no wonder that he regarded this thing as ginseng, because ginseng was also produced in the mountains and forests of Daqing Mountain. However, for a long time, people over-exploited it, resulting in resource depletion. No one has been heard of digging ginseng for decades.  It is estimated that ginseng in the mountains has become extinct.

    Liu Junhao had only vaguely seen photos of ginseng from books, so he was forgiven for admitting his mistake.

    I originally thought I could make a small fortune, but who knew it was just a daydream? It would be a miracle if Xiaopi could pick up ginseng just by walking around.  Depressed, he threw the radish root back to Xiaopi and let him continue to chew on it.

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