Chapter 121 Organic Rice Shrimp Base

Author: Heart of Light and Darkness

Chapter 121 Organic Rice Shrimp Base

Li Yufen loved his son. Seeing that Zhouzhou was also interested in outings, he surprisingly did not stop the father and son. The next morning, Zhou Bingjun happily drove his old Jetta and took Zhouzhou on the road.

Zhou Bingjun had a lot of experience in his life at the age of fifty, and had worked as a worker and a railway.

Maybe it was because he liked random thoughts that he had a long-term poor sleep, so he could only get out of the railway. Because he was unwilling to be lonely, he went to work as a big bus driver for several years. Because he was knowledgeable and able to chat, he was often hired by some nursing homes.

, and took a group of old men and women to some beautiful nursing homes, welfare clubs, etc.

Often, I was driving a car and introducing the scenery along the way to the elderly, and I almost became a tour guide.

In the past two years, the "migratory birds" and "Yitu elderly care" were very popular. Zhou Bingjun was very busy every day. He found a clear picture of the beautiful places near Pengcheng. He took Zhouzhou to the "Peach Blossom Land" today.

Lan Qingshan, who has been eyeing for a long time.

This mountain is located in the northwest suburbs of Pengcheng and is connected to Lu Province. Although it is located in the north, it is no less elegant than the southern landscapes, and the climate is not as humid as in the south. It is the most suitable for elderly care.

Lanqing Mountain is named after it is water and clouds.

Water is a natural lake in the mountains. It is said that there is still some historical origin. It was when Emperor Guangwu of Han, Liu Xiu, was defeated here. The army lost water. Liu Xiu was angry and inserted into the mountain with a sword, but it led to the spring and eventually became

A big lake,

So this lake is called "Jianquan Lake" and sounds like a bit of a golden sword.

Moreover, there are also small waterfalls and springs in this undulating mountain, which is very rare in the north, mainly hilly areas.

Perhaps because of the lack of water vapor in the mountains, when walking in the mountains before 11 a.m., you often see clouds lingering, like a fairyland. This is the clouds of Lanqing Mountain.

Maybe it's because it's dark under the lights, or maybe the transportation in Lanqing Mountain is not very convenient, but young people usually don't go deep into the outings, so even though they live in Pengcheng, Zhouzhou's "ex-in-law" have never really entered this building.

The mountains, let alone Zhouzhou, which was first in your hometown.

When my dad drove into the depths of the mountains and saw the beautiful scenery around him and the gradually thickening clouds, Zhouzhou immediately forgot the pain of the bumpy road and smiled and said, "Dad, do you really know how to choose a place?"

There are rare mountains and rivers like this in the north, and there are clouds and mists on the top of the mountain, which really makes you feel like a peach blossom land.”

Zhou Bingjun smiled and said, "Haha, you will have endless beautiful scenery along the way to Zangdu with your car. Do you think the Lanqing Mountain is beautiful?"

Zhou Zhou said: "Dad, you can't say that...

The West Sea Lake is indeed beautiful, the Gobi Desert is also spectacular, and the snowy ridges on the plateau are even more shocking, but if we let people in the plains live in these places for a long time, it would be fine.

Lanqing Mountain has a north climate, but a beautiful landscape like the south. The most wonderful thing is that it is not far from Pengcheng, which is like the legendary Peach Blossom Land.”

The Peach Blossom Land is good because it is in the noisy and bustling city, and it is instantly isolated from heaven and man. It is not rare to say that there are "Peach Blossom Land" everywhere on the grassland, Gobi Snow Ridge Plateau.

Zhou Bingjun glanced at his son in surprise and thought to himself, "Okay, I deserve my genes and vision!"

He was still a little confused after his wife's desperate attempt to stop him, but now he has been determined to settle down here for retirement.

Although the road is full of loess and winding mountain roads, fortunately, although the road surface is rugged and bumpy, it is still quite wide. The taller chassis of the old Jetta can be handled.

The old driver Zhou Bingjun skillfully turned the steering wheel and rushed along the mountain wall. The speed of the car did not drop for more than 60 kilometers. Unconsciously, he drove to a relatively high point on the mountain road. Suddenly, a mountain wind blew away the clouds.

I saw the vast Jianquan Lake below the cliff, like a blue gem inlaid in the woods.

Around this sapphire, there are golden wheat fields.

Pengcheng is located in northern Jiangsu, and wheat is always divided into winter and spring. This is the spring wheat planted after spring has matured; small villages are dotted among these wheat fields, relying on a landscape to absorb spiritual energy and spread branches.

The leaves reproduce, but I don’t know which one is the destination of this trip.

It was almost lunch time, and smoke from cooking fires came out from the roofs of every household; the children who were going to school were riding shabby bicycles, chasing and fighting in the forest roads by the lake, and some naughty ones picked up stones.

A series of water floats along the lake surface, alarming some water birds resting near the shore, flying upwards, and suddenly outlined a little dynamic and vitality in this beautiful picture.

"Dad, find a place to stop, the scenery here is so beautiful."

If you see the magnificence of the world and nature on the way to Zangdu, you can see the spiritual realm of the world and the fireworks coming from the face on Lanqing Mountain. It is more than the unreachable Kunlun Mountains.

angry.

Facing such a beautiful scenery, you should stop and slow down.

"Okay, let's just go here, there is a natural platform."

Zhou Bingjun parked the Jetta in a depression near the cliff. On the opposite side of the parking position, there was a natural platform that stretched out, with soft grass growing on it. Although it was not as flat as the ones pruned in the park, it was

More interesting.

The father and son took out the mat and food and drinks prepared in advance, and sat on the ground on the grass, just looking down at the scenery below. At the same time, breathing the fresh air between the mountains, they felt an indescribable pleasure in their hearts.

"Dad, have you only known about this place recently? I never saw you when I was a child."

Zhouzhou, who was the first to come to the land, was a geographical ghost. Although his parents in this world are still familiar with them, he is not his "ex-in-law" Zhouzhou. He must be cautious in every word and action.

Zhou Bingjun shook his head and said, "I have only been to Lanqing Mountain in the past two years. I haven't even opened a mountain road here before. Who can get in the mountains blockade?

It was still the government was going to engage in tourism development in the past two years. A Xiangjiang businessman invested in the "Migratory Bird" nursing home here. I just brought the elderly in the city to visit here. Don't say that, now this nursing home has become a bit of climate.

There are quite a few elderly people living here.”

"So our destination today is Lanqingshan Nursing Home?"

"That's not. I'm going to buy a piece of land in this Lanqing Mountain area. It would be even better if I could buy a mountain.

My idea is not simply to build a local villa here. I want to create my own peach blossom land, with mountains, water and water inside."

Zhouzhou almost blurted out whether there would be a beautiful village girl? I met several village girls on the mountain road. They looked beautiful when they naturally carved, and my father stared at her a lot.

Fortunately, the cliff stopped and didn't ask, otherwise my dad would be angry or embarrassed.

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After climbing over several mountains, there was a small village surrounded by mountains in front of him. Zhou Bingjun slowed down his car and drove his car to a large yard with bluestone on all sides as he chased him.

As soon as I parked the car, I saw a middle-aged man with a dark face and a dry tobacco rod on his waist to welcome him out of the door, followed by a silly and slutty man's head.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time, my brother, you're such a rare guest!"

Village Secretary Zhang Dehou's eyes turned on Zhou Bingjun's face, and then he looked at Zhouzhou.

"Is this our eldest son? It seems that he is in his early twenties. Do you have a wife?"

The country people are so upset. When they see boys and girls of the right age, they ask if they have started a family. If you dare to say something, they dare to draw some of them by your side to see the right ones.

"The child is still young, let's talk about it a few years later, and let's talk about it a few years later."

Zhou Bingjun quickly changed the topic and pulled Zhouzhou and said, "This is your Uncle Zhang, the secretary of Lanqing Village, and also your father and my friend, come and call someone."

Zhouzhou greeted Mr. He said, "Hello, Zhang Dehou liked it anymore: "Jiang Jun, if you hadn't helped me last time, my old woman would have to be on the mountain road. I don't have the chance to invite you home for many times. Today,

Okay, you must keep the meal, you must keep the meal!"

As he said that, he pushed the Tiehan Hanhan Laizi beside him: "Er Laizi, why are you stupid about this?

Go and get the big reed rooster you raised with milk and entertain the guests!”

After listening to my father's introduction, Zhouzhou realized that Erlaizi was an orphan. Zhang Dehou was kind-hearted, so he adopted him. If he was ranked according to the village, Erlaizi would have to call Zhang Dehou grandpa.

"Good!"

Erlaizi smiled and turned his head and left, his movements neatly like a yellow wolf who just steals a chicken.

Erlaizi moved very quickly. He came back with a big rooster in a few minutes. Zhang Dehou's house was packed, and soon the chicken was put into the soup pot. It took only an hour to prepare a table of dishes.

Zhang Dehou also specially opened a jar of homemade rice wine and greeted Zhouzhou and his son to the seat.

This table of farm dishes is not luxurious, but it is very rich: spicy chicken, fried eggs, cucumbers, fried rapeseed, and a large bowl of stewed grass carp.

"Come on, there is a rule in our countryside. When the guests come, they should do three big bowls first. It's manly. Don't be stubborn, just do it!"

Zhang Dehou picked up the jar of wine and filled the wine for the men present. He picked up the big bowl and then stuffed it. After that, he lit the bottom of the bowl and waited for Zhouzhou and his son to start.

"No. I might have to drive back in the afternoon. This wine is here."

Zhou Bingjun was a little cowardly.

He, a soldier who tested alcohol, has never seen such a way to drink it? It takes more than half a pound of a big black bowl, and even rice wine can't stand it.

"Brother, what are you afraid of? If you really want to get drunk, you will live at home. There are not many other things in our countryside, but there are many houses."

Zhang Dehou finished a bowl of wine and said domineeringly: "What's wrong, brother, are you afraid of your wife?"

As soon as he said this, Erlaizi smiled, and Zhang Dehou was even more excited: "In our countryside, men are the gods! Seeing that, my wife can't even have a table. Why, she just needs to

Serve us men!”

"Okay, do it! Whoever doesn't do it is the grandson!"

Zhou Bingjun can bear anything, but he can't stand it. Some people say he is afraid of his wife! The veins jumped up and he grabbed the big black bowl and fucked it. Seeing that his father had drunk everything, Zhouzhou also drank the bowl with a smile.

He whispered, "Dad, we have to be more at ease. This rice wine is even more powerful when drunk."

In a blink of an eye, three bowls of wine were gone, and Zhang Dehou stopped persuading him. Rural people have this temper. The first three bowls are face. If you don’t drink them, you are not a good friend. After three bowls, you can weigh the amount you can drink by yourself, and you won’t force yourself.

"What a great wine!"

Zhouzhou is now a special second-level chef's taste level. It is not possible to judge that this is a rice wine made from four or five kinds of pure grains without using the myth of the tongue. It is absolutely original, green and healthy, not genetic.
To be continued...