Farmhouse Senda

Chapter 397 I'm Really Rich
Li Qingyun heard his little friend say that he is a national civil servant, so he asked himself to be cautious in his words and deeds, and slapped him on the forehead, almost knocking his big block off.

"I don't know who I am after two days of work at the police station? If you say that again, I'll beat you to death." After Li Qingyun finished speaking, seeing Director Zhang's face was a little embarrassed, he quickly smiled, "Oh, look at my mouth, I'm so bald. Just talk nonsense. I mean this kid, not you, I'm so sorry."

"Haha, you are joking with Fa Xiao, you can call your mother, I don't want to think about it. He is 40 or [-] years old, so he is not so hypocritical." While talking, Director Zhang followed Li Qingyun into the living room.

Yang Yunu greeted them, gave them the living room, went outside to bask in the sun, and let the wild horse Bai Jiahei out for a walk.But after going out for a while, he came back pouting. Seeing Li Qingyun paying attention to him, he explained: "It was sunny just now, but it rained in a blink of an eye."

Before and after Qingming, it rained a lot. I was not at home during Qingming this year, and I don’t know if it rained or not, but I heard that it didn’t rain. I guess this rain is the one to make up for Qingming.

"Haha, this is the guest rain. I know that today there are master chefs present, and there is game that I just hunted from the mountains. I want to keep the distinguished guests." Li Qingyun joked.Director Zhang visited him because of the kindness of Deputy Director Liu Xiangqian, and because of his special status in Qinglong Town.Since the director showed his favor, there was no need for him to push people out.

The position of the director of the town police station is not a big official position, but it is very important, and sometimes it is better than the deputy mayor.To deal with some civil disputes, people will look for this official position, and other people's words can't shake the scene.

Director Zhang felt Li Qingyun's kindness and was very grateful.Before coming here, he had heard many times from his colleagues that Li Qingyun was arrogant and domineering, beat and cursed at every turn, and even injured Liu Baoquan, a junior from Yicun, the old director.Unexpectedly, after arriving, they treated him with courtesy and spoke extremely politely, just like how they treated the old director Liu Xiangqian.

Before eleven o'clock, Zheng Xinyan and Zheng Xiaochu cooked more than a dozen dishes in the house, and the rice in the steamer was ready to eat.Li Qingyun decided to have dinner in advance, and called the village chief Li Tianlai and fourth grandfather Li Chunyi to accompany him.

When the village chief Li Tianlai saw Zheng Xinyan for the first time, he felt that this man was very proud and ignored everyone. He only toasted and laughed at Li Qingyun and his wife. It seemed that only Li Qingyun and his wife were the only ones who could see him at the whole table.

Li Qingyun didn't bother to explain, everyone went their own way, and after a few glasses of wine, everyone talked more.Li Chunyi has a stubborn temper and can't understand Zheng Xinyan's behavior, so he suddenly said: "This man is the Fengshui master invited from the farm next door? I heard it in the village. This is the bastard city man next door. , Fuwa, why did you bring him home?"

Zheng Xinyan's eyes glared suddenly, and a fierce light flashed.It's the turn of the mountain villager to gossip about his dignified spiritual practice?

However, Li Qingyun introduced with a deep meaning: "This is my fourth grandfather. He has always been like this. He is my grandfather's younger brother. It doesn't matter if you stare at him, but if you have other thoughts, be careful that my grandfather slaps you to death. "

"Don't dare, I just have a cramp in the corner of my eye, but I dare not stare at him. Is he your grandpa's younger brother?" Zheng Xinyan said to himself, it's unlucky, in this village, any old man who is messed with is a relative of an extremely expert.

"Hmph, what do you think?" Li Chunyi said angrily with a straight face, "You young man, you dare to have bad thoughts just by saying a few words about you? Even if I don't have a brother who can learn martial arts, you How dare you touch me in front of the director of the police station?"

"Misunderstanding, I'm just a feng shui magician. I show people's houses and make a living. How dare I think about it. Oh, grandpa, I was wrong just now. Now I offer you a glass, please calm down." Zheng Xinyan thought The hero doesn't suffer from the immediate loss, so he is so angry with Li Qingyun and his fourth grandfather.

Well, he suddenly became a grandson, and Li Chunyi, who was originally full of anger, had nothing to say.After receiving a glass of wine toasted by him, it was considered smooth.

Director Zhang looked at everything that happened in front of him with a smile, carefully guessing the important information he heard.It has been heard for a long time that Li Qingyun's grandfather is a genius doctor and a master of martial arts, but ordinary people seldom see him make a move. After a long time, they all thought it was a rumor.Unexpectedly, in their village, the out-of-town masters they met were extremely afraid of Mr. Li, which seemed to confirm the veracity of the rumors.

Director Zhang remembered what Liu Xiangqian had said when he talked to him before he took office, that if he wanted to be in this position for a long time, or even go further, he must serve Li Qingyun's family well.It sounded a bit off-putting to say this, but Director Zhang listened very seriously, because Liu Xiangqian benefited from it, and got a lot of care from above.It was originally transferred to the idle department of the county bureau, but when the city leaders visited the county, they mentioned Liu Xiangqian's name several times.

"Eat vegetables, fourth grandpa, Master Zheng is my cooking master now, please take care of yourself, and I will offer you a toast." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Li Xiaochu hurriedly stood up, ready to persuade him to make peace .At this table, he has the lowest status, and he didn't dare to speak just now.

"You little bastard, turn your elbows out. Forget it, I am not a person who relies on the old to sell the old. Since I can sit on the table of Fuwa's house, it is fate." Today's wine is good, Li Chunyi is not polite, and drank another glass .

Zheng Xinyan nodded slightly. For the first time, he felt that it would be nice to have an apprentice, at least he could say something for himself at critical times.

The atmosphere after that was much better. As long as Zheng Xinyan didn't put on a flat face, everyone could talk and laugh, talk about parents, talk about the weather, and talk about farming.Life here is leisurely, and there are no worries, but when it comes to the joys of life, there are a lot of them.

But before the meal was finished, Li Qingyun heard someone calling his name outside.

"Fuwa, is Fuwa at home? I'm an idiot. Someone wanted to buy your tea, so I brought him here." The voice of the idiot came intermittently from outside. His words should not be too long. I can't connect for a long time, almost like stuttering.

"Huh? Tea? When am I going to sell tea? Why do people still come to my house?" Li Qingyun was a little puzzled. There are indeed dozens of old tea trees in the mountains behind his home. The merchants who received the tea tried their best to lower the price, and they worked hard to fry a catty of tea, but they could only sell it for 30 yuan per catty.Every household in the village has some tea trees, which can yield tens of catties to hundreds of catties, but they have been busy for a long time and can't make much money.

But now the tea trees on the back mountain are different. They are often irrigated with the spring water used to feed the chickens. This year's tea leaves are thick and fresh, and the color is emerald green, which is very gratifying.Before Li Qingyun was arrested by the city police, his parents picked some and fried more than ten catties, which they kept for their own consumption.Afterwards, in order to find Li Qingyun, the family didn't bother to pick it, and the workers seemed to ignore it. When Li Qingyun came back from the hospital, they found that most of the tea leaves were too old, and the taste was not as good as the one picked for the first time. After preparation, it was piled up in a dry upstairs room.

Li Qingyun remembered that the tea leaves were about tens of catties. Although the leaves were a little older, the quality of tea was better than that of ordinary people.At that time, he told his parents not to rush to sell, and after he finished dealing with the wild boar, he asked his friends in the city to help them deal with it.

Seeing Li Qingyun's doubts, Yang Yunu had no choice but to explain: "Our mother thinks that the tea leaves piled upstairs are not good-looking. It is too troublesome to dry them in the sun on cloudy and rainy days. If you don't pay attention, they may get moldy. At that time No one wanted it anymore. That day you invited technical experts from the city to train the workers in the wild boar farm, and a tea merchant from out of town came to collect the tea, so my mother sold the tea, a total of more than 30 catties, 30 yuan a catty Yes, they gave 1000 yuan, and my mother gave it to me after changing hands, saying that I would buy some delicious food to supplement my grandson."

"What? I sold it for 30 yuan a catty? Although the tea is a little old, it is Qingming Yuqian tea after all. I asked my friends in the city to find someone to deal with it. There are people rushing for [-] yuan per catty." Li Qingyun He grinned wryly, but his mother had already sold it, so even if it cost a dime a catty, he couldn't say anything.

"I also persuaded, but our mother said that in the past, it was sold for 25 yuan a catty, and this year it has increased by a few yuan. It is not a loss if you sell it. Moreover, other families in the village have sold it, and it is not our family." Yang Yunu said.

"Yeah, let's just sell it. The tea before the rain is just a little bit of vegetables. It's raining again today. Picking tea leaves in the future will be even less valuable. At least you can fry it for dozens of catties." Li Qingyun said, Just go out the door.The second fool is a nice person, since he came to call him, he has to go out and explain.

Zheng Xinyan's eyeballs almost popped out in the room, pointing to the tea in the teacup on the table and shouting: "This kind of good tea only sells for a few dozen yuan a catty? My God, how is this possible? I'll buy it a hundred times, I want as much as you have, even a thousand times. Where is your tea garden, I will pick it myself."

The tea that Zheng Xinyan received the day before yesterday was the first ten catties of young leaves picked. Not only does it taste great, but it also contains a touch of aura. In the eyes of cultivators, this belongs to the legendary "fairy tea".The first time Zheng Xinyan enjoyed such "immortal tea", he was so moved that he was about to cry, that's why he worked so hard to be Li Qingyun's cook, and he didn't need him to ask him to do what he was good at.But today I found out that the fairy tea in his eyes was sold by Li Qingyun's mother at a scrap price.

Yang Yunu saw what he was thinking, and said lightly: "You can't buy this tea. Our family is not short of money, and we won't sell it at will. As for the tea sold, although it is from the same tree, its quality is the same as yours. Drinking is incomparable. If the tea is picked now, the taste will be even worse."

The village head, Li Tianlai, drank too much, and smiled through his drunkenness: "Master Zheng, some things can't be bought with money. I'm not bragging, the whole village's talented people combined, are not as good as Li Qingyun's one finger." , what he grows is something that others can’t keep up with. Hehe, when this tea was first fried, Li Qingyun and his father gave me two catties, enough for me to drink for half a year. This is something that money can’t buy The watermelons grown by other people cost RMB 100 yuan per catty and no one wants them, but the watermelons he grows cost RMB [-] per catty and no one can grab them. But I am his uncle, and if I want to eat watermelons, I just call , Guaranteed to deliver it to my home. You pay a hundred times, a thousand times the price to buy, if the feelings are not in place, adding ten thousand times is useless."

Zheng Xinyan pursed his lips in depression, and said sincerely: "I'm really rich, and I can buy these spiritual things... Well, good things, I'd be happy to lose everything."

(End of this chapter)