Hello, 1983

After taking a shower, Liu Qingshan turned back into a cool and cool little guy, and then helped his mother make lunch.

The fish that were distributed have been brought back: a big carp, four or five catfish beards that weigh more than a pound, and the rest is a pot of small trash fish and a big turtle.

That's right, and the water that Liu Qingshan brought back was shriveled, squeezed into the basin, crawling non-stop, making people feel a little scalp numb.

Catfish is naturally the best stewed eggplant. Linzhi has already soaked a small pot of dried eggplant in a small pot. In their greenhouse, there is really no eggplant.

After stewing the catfish in the pot, Liu Qingshan went to work on the stove in the courtyard. The fourth child and Shan Xing sat on the small bench and helped him make the fire.

Boil some boiling water first, put the water shrew in it and blanch it. After putting it out with a fence, put a few spoons of soybean oil in the pot. After the oil temperature rises, put the shui shou and fry it several times.

After the skin is fried and crispy, take it to a plate, fry it with some salt and pepper, and you're done.

During the meal, there was obviously no room for a table, because Professor Wang and several students were also invited.

The main dish is catfish stewed with eggplant. There are two large pots. The catfish meat is tender and rich in oil. Everyone is noisy and delicious.

Seeing that the black plate of fried water was old and shriveled and no one moved his chopsticks, Liu Qingshan pointed: Try this, it's delicious.

The people at the table shook their heads, only Yang Hongying believed this brother, so she picked one up with chopsticks.

It looked a little scary, and I didn't dare to put it in my mouth for a while.

Liu Qingshan also happily picked up one, started directly, and pinched Shui Laotian's shriveled tail:

Bring out the viscera, as well as the hard shells of the wings, you can take off those you don't want to eat, and you can eat the rest.

After he finished speaking, he dipped in a little salt and pepper, and threw the whole water into his mouth, chewing with a crackling sound.

It's delicious!

The eyes of several young students went straight, Wei Tiezhu grinned: Qingshan, what's the smell?

Do you know if you taste it, a dignified man, you don't even have the courage?

Liu Qingshan put a few more into the bowl, and then peeled two for Shan Xing and Xiao Lao Si.

Seeing that even the eldest sister Yang Hongying dared to eat it, Wei Tiezhu and Zhang Haiyang also bit the bullet, closing their eyes and stuffing one into their mouths.

After chewing, the aroma is very unique, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it is, it is much more delicious than fish, meat, etc.

Well, it's delicious, more fragrant than knowing the monkey!

Yang Hongying praised it, took another one, and motioned to Liu Jinfeng.

The two little ones also grinned and grabbed directly.

If this is a little beer, tsk tsk.

Liu Qingshan muttered softly, and then heard Professor Wang's voice from the kang:

Who of you can drink, just drink two cups less. Fried water is such a good appetizer, it's a pity not to drink some.

Teacher Ganqing has already eaten it, but these young people seem to be a little less courageous.

The students sighed in their hearts, and they all used their rice bowls to pour out one or two taels.

It is a perfect match for Shui Laotian to drink wine. When lunch is over, two plates of deep-fried water Laozhen are left, and there is not one left.

After eating and drinking, the students returned to their residences for a lunch break, while Liu Qingshan happily said to Professor Wang:

Grandpa Wang, don't promise dinner at other people's houses, you must come back to eat.

He knew that all the fish were distributed today, so someone would definitely invite Professor Wang and the others to rub them at home.

Professor Wang asked with a smile, Xiao Shanzi, what good things did you get?

Liu Qingshan didn't speak, he led Professor Wang to the outhouse, and lifted the lid on the wooden basin. Grandpa Wang couldn't help but exclaimed:

Turtle, this is a good thing!

Although no one in the countryside eats this stuff, in the city, turtles are definitely a rare high-end product.

A soft-shelled turtle that has been around for more than ten years would cost more than ten yuan at least, which is almost half a month's salary for an ordinary worker.

That is to say, the traffic is inconvenient and the information is not smooth these days. Otherwise, the wild soft-shelled turtles would have been caught long ago and are about to become extinct.

Thinking of this question, Liu Qingshan thought of wild vegetables. In fact, the reason is the same.

Of course, we continued to dig mud in the pond in the afternoon. During this period, Liu Qingshan was also told by the old party secretary to go to the commune for a meeting tomorrow.

This made Liu Qingshan still quite puzzled: Grandpa Zhi, aren't you and the captain uncle in the meeting?

The old party secretary clapped his cigarette pouch: The commune specially notified that there will be three people in each team tomorrow, and one of them must be literate. I'm thinking, let's Jiapigou, your education is the highest.

Speaking of which, this was also a major feature of the countryside at that time: many of the village heads were actually illiterate.

There are a lot of village cadres who don't know how to write and who can't write.

The old party secretary is better. He can read newspapers to some extent, but Captain Zhang is miserable. It is not bad to be able to understand a bunch of big characters.

Liu Qingshan had seen Captain Zhang go to the commune for a meeting, and the minutes of the meeting he made were almost like a ghost drawing a talisman.

Probably only Captain Zhang can understand it himself, and when he comes back to convey his spirit, he usually makes no mistakes.

Occasionally, there are exceptions. Once the commune held a family planning meeting, Captain Zhang came back to hold a village meeting and read his own little book:

The above number holds a family planning exhibition, and resolutely eliminates the third child. From tomorrow, every man from every household will go to the commune health center to wear a ring, and then have a ligation!

This time, the old men in the village were almost scared to death, so Da Zhangluo was puzzled and couldn't help shouting:

Aren't all the old ladies wearing rings, this man is wearing rings, where do you take them?

Captain Zhang angrily scolded him: Wherever you go, take it to the thing you caused trouble, and hold it firmly for you, so you don't have to be blind!

It was only later that I figured out that the villain drawn in the captain's notebook forgot to label the male and female, and the result was confused.

During dinner, there were indeed two plates of braised turtles on the table.

The soft-shelled turtle was slaughtered by Liu Qingshan at noon. After the treatment, the carapace and the surrounding skirt were carefully cleaned with a brush.

Then cut it into small pieces, blanch it in water, and when the water was blazing, when there was no cooking wine at home, I added half a spoon of white wine to remove the fishy smell, and the rest was simmered in the pot over low heat.

Soft-shell turtles are very nourishing. People who are weak are the best to replenish their bodies, so Liu Qingshan also tasted a piece of it symbolically, and gave the rest to his family and Grandpa Wang.

The most delicious is the turtle skirt. The fourth and the fifth each took a piece, and the two little guys ate it happily.

Liu Qingshan felt that in the next ten days and a half, he would get a soft-shell turtle for his family.

Especially mothers and grandparents, make up for their debts. As the conditions of the family get better and better, in the long run, prolonging life should not be a problem.

Especially mothers, can't be like the previous life, overworked and exhausted.

The next morning, Liu Qingshan drove a jeep, pulling the captain’s uncle and the party secretary’s grandfather to a meeting in the commune.

In the shabby meeting room of the commune, there were hundreds of people in darkness. In addition to the representatives from various battalions, there were also the heads of the commune units and all the commune cadres. It was very solemn.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the meeting officially started, and a document was distributed to each brigade, and then Secretary Sun Hongtao took the lead to speak.

The old party secretary also whispered to Liu Qingshan and told him to record it well.

Liu Qingshan also smiled and nodded, but he never started writing, because there was no need to start writing. What Secretary Sun conveyed was exactly the Plant for Wild Vegetables he drafted.

It's already mid-April, and with the return of spring, wild vegetables are about to emerge one after another.

Therefore, from the county to the commune, they attach great importance to this work involving exporting foreign exchange and make urgent arrangements.

Before starting, Secretary Sun reported a piece of good news: the county reached an agreement with foreign businessmen to acquire wild vegetables.

Everyone didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when they heard that the most common bracken can be sold for nearly a dollar a pound, they immediately widened their eyes.

Not only bracken, but some wild vegetables they are familiar with, the price is not low, a pound of wild dried black fungus can be sold for fifteen yuan.

My mother, this is a pie from the sky, this is a drop of money from the sky.

Everyone was so excited that they were eager to dig into the woods now.

So much so that Secretary Sun's speech was interrupted several times by excited people.

This caused Secretary Sun to knock on the table: Comrades, be quiet, don't get excited, this is the money that the above has won for us. I heard that when we were negotiating with foreign businessmen, we almost didn't fight. Everyone must cherish this. An easy opportunity.

The most important thing is that we used to treat wild vegetables as grass, but now we have turned into treasures and become a hot commodity. Then when harvesting, we must strictly implement the county's regulations. If anyone dares to violate it, It must be dealt with seriously!

The village secretary and captain below, etc., calmed down a little and listened to Secretary Sun's speech attentively:

In order to avoid disputes, our commune will divide the mountains and woodlands it belongs to. When that time comes, no one will be allowed to cross the border.

This is a must. Now that wild vegetables are valuable, why not grab the red eye?

The local folk customs are sturdy and sturdy. To steal wild vegetables is to steal money.

Then I started to explain the plan. In the plan, when picking various wild vegetables, there are some precautions to ensure sustainable development, and there are detailed introductions.

For example, when picking old thorn buds, do not break the branches below;

When picking bracken and other ferns, just break it gently, do not damage the underlying foundation;

For day lily, just pick the buds on the top, and don't destroy the branches and leaves below...

All kinds of wild vegetables and fungi, remember not to be greedy, sweep them away, and leave time and space for them to grow and reproduce. According to the proposal in the plan: pick the big and let go of the small, and keep one out of ten.

Another major aspect is that if there is harvest, there must be seeds.

You can’t just ask for it, but you should also pay attention to reasonable transplanting to ensure that every kind of wild vegetable resource can be used sustainably.

Let's take the old thorn bud as an example: this thing is also very good. Every year, you can organize the villagers to plant more branches in the glade, so that the output will gradually increase.

You must not take the idea of ​​​​a shot to change a place, and ruin all the resources, won't you be blind in the next year?

This plan, the text is simple, easy to understand, strong operability, no empty words.

In the past meetings, everyone was drowsy when they heard it, but today they are very energetic, and they listened with relish and learned a lot of the tricks mentioned above.

Secretary Sun finally said: As farmers, we must also learn to take a long-term view. I will end with a sentence in this plan, that is, to leave some family for future generations!

Most of those present here are farmers who cultivate the land. After listening to this, their hearts trembled: That's right, if we are all scourged, future generations will not be able to lift our coffin board?

Be sure to leave a legacy for future generations!