Hello, 1983

The mute grandpa was invited to London, mainly to explain the Chinese medicine treatment plan for AIDS.

This result is currently in an absolute leading position, even surpassing the cocktail therapy.

That's why the Royal College of Medicine here pays so much attention. This is the first time they have invited a Chinese physician to teach, which is unprecedented.

The whole lecture was very successful. The dumb grandfather never kept secrets, and published his opinions and even several prescriptions that were compatible with it.

He even went to an AIDS rehabilitation center to diagnose and treat patients on the spot.

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly respected and praised by those foreign counterparts and the media.

The newspapers all commented: The ancient Eastern medicine creates miracles.

Just amid the flowers and applause, the dumb grandpa also learned more about the origin and distribution of AIDS in the whole world.

It turned out that the hardest hit areas were not Europe and the United States, but poor and backward Africa, especially sub-Saharan Africa.

Because of the backward medical conditions, people do not pay attention to protection, which leads to the spread of AIDS. More and more people are infected with AIDS, and they cannot get effective treatment. They can only helplessly suffer from the disease.

As a doctor, Grandpa Dumb was deeply worried about this.

After Liu Qingshan understood the situation, he realized that he had misunderstood, and in his heart, he respected the master even more: this is the real benevolence of a doctor.

I saw that the dumb grandpa continued to gesture: Xiaoshanzi, I am going to Africa.

Liu Qingshan subconsciously wanted to dissuade him, but he didn't say it after all. He knew that what Master decided could not be changed.

That being the case, he can only support.

Liu Qingshan pondered for a while, and then said: Master, it's better to finish the New Year's Day, then I will accompany you.

The dumb grandfather nodded, the disciple's wedding date was imminent, and of course he had to attend the wedding.

Liu Qingshan continued: We have to apply to the International Red Cross, so that it is justifiable.

In addition to organizing several medical teams and recruiting guards,

Africa is relatively desolate, and many tribes are very remote and must be protected.

The most important thing is to prepare a batch of Chinese herbal medicines and transport them together. You can rest assured that these herbs will be sponsored by me.

The dumb grandfather nodded. With this disciple planning, he saved his mind.

Then the dumb grandpa made a few more gestures: When we get there, we can learn about the local products on the spot. It is best to have suitable herbs so that we can use them locally.

Xiao Liuzi giggled: Grandpa, didn't you become the African Shennong?

The dumb grandfather stretched out his big hand and patted the little guy's head with a smile. His worries have now been completely resolved by his disciples.

In the evening, the embassy here also invited a group of people to a dinner party.

Whether it is the dumb grandfather or the writer Lu, this time they have won glory for the country and established a good image of Chinese people in the world.

So the above has been taken care of: it must be taken care of.

Mr. Ambassador's surname is Ji. He is an old diplomat. He is nearly sixty years old. He once worked as an interpreter for the beloved Prime Minister for seventeen years.

Ambassador Ji smiled and toasted the mute grandfather and Writer Lu. His attitude was kind, and now he gave the impression that he was a kind elder.

He had already met with the dumb grandpa before, and asked the dumb grandpa to help him with his body.

Ambassador Ji's overall health is not bad. In fact, this famous diplomat is also a long-lived person, living in his 90s.

They are all compatriots, and they are not so restrained. Everyone chatted happily.

Ambassador Ji also obviously knew Liu Qingshan very well, and also chatted with him about football, and the interesting story of Liu Qingshan leading a group of little princes and princesses to bet with others.

Although this kind of thing seems to be a joke, Ambassador Ji agrees with Liu Qingshan's approach. After all, this is a very friendly exchange.

The current diplomatic strategy at the national level is to make friends.

Just as Mr. Ambassador was present, Liu Qingshan talked about Grandpa Dumb's plan.

After hearing this, Ambassador Ji couldn't help standing up and bowing deeply to Grandpa Dumb: Mr. Sun, please accept my respect.

Mr. Ambassador, it can be said that he has experienced all the major diplomatic events in New China, and there are only a few people who can truly admire him.

The prime minister of the year was one, and now there are more mute grandpas.

Liu Qingshan also took advantage of the situation to express his request: Mr. Ambassador, I will cause you trouble with the relevant procedures. You need to submit an application to the International Red Cross.

Hands up, it's obligatory...

Ambassador Ji agreed with a full mouth, and then raised the glass again: I will give Mr. Sun another cup. I wish Mr. and his party a smooth journey.

A dinner party, all happy.

That night, Ambassador Ji invited Liu Qingshan to have a long talk. The content of the talk is unknown to outsiders.

The next morning, Liu Qingshan wanted to go out for a morning exercise, but was stopped by Xiao Liuzi. The little guy pointed to the outside of the window and saw that the outside was full of smoke, which was indeed not suitable for outdoor sports.

Only then did Liu Qingshan remember that London is a famous foggy city.

This is due to the climate, and in winter, coal is burned for heating.

In winter, the air pressure is low, and the soot produced is not easy to disperse in the air, which creates the fog.

Even in 1952, there was the famous London smog event, which claimed the lives of more than 12,000 people.

The weather in London is terrible.

There was no way, Liu Qingshan led Xiaoliuzi to the gym of the hotel and completed the morning exercise.

After breakfast, Zheng Xiaoxiao led everyone around the city.

The next day, the two groups reunited and embarked on a flight back home.

After more than ten hours of flight, we finally landed at the Capital Airport.

Go home! Xiao Liuzi cheered, and then looked at the place where the city was: Look, there seems to be a big black pot on it.

From a distance, there is indeed a layer of smoke over the city, which seems to be not much different from London.

In fact, in the north of the country, in the winter heating season, this phenomenon is also very common, and the air quality is extremely poor.

It's better for us to Jiapigou. Xiao Liuzi sighed.

This is absolutely true. To say the freshness of the air, of course, the countryside is better than the city.

Because most of the rural areas do not use coal for heating, the smoke from the firewood is not so choking.

Coupled with the vast area and sparsely populated, the air is of course better.

Liu Qingshan touched her little head: Okay, we'll go home tomorrow.

After leaving the airport lobby, there were a large number of people picking up the plane. Liu Qingshan flicked aside, and Writer Lu was the protagonist.

Those who came to welcome us included officials from the cultural department, journalists from the media, and some enthusiastic people who also applauded vigorously.

For the first Nobel Laureate, everyone showed great respect and enthusiasm.

Writer Lu also briefly said a few words, thanked all parties, and then took the car to the hotel. After returning to China, he will definitely participate in some activities, and even meet with the leaders.

Leader Geng also invited Liu Qingshan to go with him, but Liu Qingshan had no interest in interfering with these matters, and led the dumb grandpa and others to go home directly.

After resting for a few days and arranging the affairs of each company, Liu Qingshan also brought Wu Tong and went home to prepare for the marriage.

Finally, the youngest fourth and friends from the capital will rush back when the wedding is approaching.

The dumb grandfather and the little six sons, of course, returned in the same car, and Li Tie was in charge of driving.

In the past few days, the dumb grandpa has not been idle, and through the Capital Medical College, began to purchase the needed herbs.

It's just that a wave of purchases was made in the early stage and shipped to the United States, so some medicinal materials were insufficient in quantity.

It seems that as the dumb grandfather said, go to Africa and see if there are suitable substitutes there.

In fact, according to Grandpa Dumb's theory, everything exists between heaven and earth, and will have their own effects, but many have not been mastered and utilized.

When the car arrived in Spring City and sent Wu Tong home, they also needed to prepare.

In the evening of the second day, Liu Qingshan and his party finally returned to Jiapigou.

At the end of December, the weather was already very cold, and the ground was covered with snow.

I'm really going home this time!

Xiao Liuzi got off the car at the entrance of the village and trotted into the village, laughing all the way.

Hey, our bridegroom is back. Many villagers heard the news and joked about Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan greeted everyone cheerfully, and it still feels good to go home.

Qingshan is back, and it's time for you to come back. These days, everyone is thinking about your marriage.

The old party secretary and the captain Zhang also came out, and there was Zhang Pangzi, both of them folded their sleeves: If the bridegroom doesn't come back, you are busy with your work.

After finishing speaking, he turned to Liu Qingshan: Qingshan, your uncle Pole, I have prepared all the big fat pigs for you. Can you tell me when to use the knife?

Liu Qingshan felt a deep warmth in his heart. That's how it is to hold a wedding in the countryside, and everyone helps out.

After chatting for a while, Liu Qingshan went home with Master and the others. As for the little six sons, they came back long ago.

I went to my grandfather's house for a walk, and then went back to my old house. I saw several aunts and aunts sitting on the kang, making bedding.

In this era, many things are handmade. First, there are fewer places for processing, and second, they are reluctant to spend money.

On the kang was a red quilt covered with new cotton wool. Even the poorest people, luggage and quilts were essential when they got married.

The aunts run needles and thread in their hands and sew straight lines on the quilt. In the past two years, the use of quilt covers has just started.

The women wore a thimble on their fingers, a ring-shaped hoop that looked like a ring.

There are small and dense pits on the surface. When sewing something, if it is too hard and it is difficult to pierce the needle, use this to push the needle nose, so it is called a thimble.

Decades later, Liu Qingshan saw an interview where a person held a thimble and asked questions like those young girls, but most of them didn't know what it was used for.

In their spare time in winter, rural people like to sit on the kang, chatting while doing work, and sometimes guessing riddles.

There is a riddle about the thimble, called: no no no no no no no, all eyes are clean.

In addition, there is a corresponding: not too big, and the whole body is clean.

Qingshan is back, haha, look at our Xiaoshanzi, the most energetic young man in Jiapigou!

The captain's aunt smiled and boasted.

No, in the coming year, Sister Linzhi will be able to hold her big fat grandson. Pole's daughter-in-law also joined in.

Mother Lin Zhi sat on the edge of the kang and smiled at her son: she had been looking forward to this day.

In Liu Qingshan's heart, there was also a very special feeling: his mother died early in his previous life, and he had no chance to enjoy the happiness of his family. In this life, he must help his mother make up for this regret.

Qingshan, go up tomorrow, go to the grave. Lin Zhi suddenly heard a big event.

According to local rules, when the boys in the family want to marry, they must go to the graves of their ancestors and burn paper.

It probably means that the good news is also passed on to the ancestors.

It's a big happy event to add people to the family, so the paper for pressing the grave can't use the yellow paper that is usually burned, but red paper, which means that there will be a happy event for this family.

Mother, I'll go tomorrow. Liu Qingshan also felt that this news must be known to his father. If his father knew about it, he would be very pleased.

After chatting a few words and finishing the cups on the kang, the aunts and aunts went back to their respective homes.

They all help each other, and they don't have to provide meals.

After seeing off the guests, Lin Zhi said to his son, Sanfeng, the new house should still be the big brick house in the west courtyard. This old house is really a bit too old?

However, Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head: Mother, you still have feelings in the old house, so let's stay in this house, clean up these days and stick to the walls, it's almost the same.

Anyway, here in his hometown, Liu Qingshan is coming back during the festival, so there is no need to buy a new house.

The most important thing is that he has lived in this house since he was a child, and his feelings are really not ordinary.

Xiaotong, do you have any ideas? Lin Zhi is a woman, so thinking from the perspective of her daughter-in-law, will she think this old house is too shabby.

Mother, it doesn't matter, Tongtong doesn't dislike the poor and love the rich.

Liu Qingshan knew Wu Tong's temperament, knew that girl, and also had feelings for this old house, because this is where she got a new life.

Just as he was talking, he saw grandfather and grandfather, two old people, together carrying a flower pot in, followed by dumb grandfather, holding another pot in his hand.

The flower pot was covered with a pocket, presumably for fear of freezing outside.

Liu Qingshan and Li Tie hurriedly took it over, and he had already guessed what the flower was.

With a smile, Liu Shikui gently took off the pocket, revealing the Clivia with green leaves and safflower inside.

Sanfeng, these two pots of Clivia, the flowers are blooming to announce the good news, just put them in the new house.

Liu Shikui knew that his grandson would definitely use this house as a new house, and of course his grandson knew it best.

Okay grandpa. Liu Qingshan agreed, placing the flower pot on the cabinet cover, and the room suddenly became full of life.

Grandpa also said with a smile: The flowers bloom and welcome the spring, adding wealth, Qingshan, this is a gift from your grandfather and grandfather.

The mother also smiled and nodded, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist. She secretly talked about the front of her clothes, wiped it, and the smile on her face became brighter than the blooming Clivia.

At this time, grandpa suddenly coughed lightly: Zhi'er, when Sanfeng is married, you are also an old son and marrying a wife. After the big event is over, you should also think about your own affairs.

Dad... Lin Zhi, who was in her forties, was blushing when her old father said it.

Liu Shikui also nodded: For so many years, I have suffered for Xiaozhi. Now that the children have grown up, their lives are better, and they are worthy of Zijun. You can rest assured, Xiaozhi, and your parents will support you.

After speaking, Liu Shikui glanced at the dumb grandfather sitting on the edge of the kang, intentionally or unintentionally.

Liu Qingshan's heart was also moved: Although he was called Grandpa, Master was only in his fifties, and in future generations, he would only be at the level of an uncle.

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