Tian Chengcheng, who was sitting in the back seat of the bicycle, hugged Han Yun's long waist and swayed his two calves. The mountains in June have not yet reached the hottest time of the year, but it is the most beautiful time of the year. Full of unknown little wild flowers, the breeze blows, and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

Tian Chengcheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, breathing in the fresh air that belongs to the most precious future generations of this era that no amount of money can buy.

Although she was in the 1970s when she was deficient in material, the start of being knocked into a coma was still a bit miserable, but her childhood was still beautiful. She didn't have any system space cheats, but she had a small vault. The most important thing is that she has no system space. When encountering some messed up relatives, the Han family's third sister-in-law's eyelids are a bit shallow, but they are not bad people. The others are good people. Therefore, Tian Chengcheng thinks that he is coming to this small mountain village far away from the hustle and bustle for vacation. .

Tian Chengcheng's brain circuit is simple, and she is also a person who goes with the flow. In the 21st century, there is no one who needs her to care about. Maybe it is the male lead filter. There is no dissatisfaction. How should I put it, it is a bit like an adventure, and she is looking forward to the next life.

"Stop, stop... Brother Yunchang, please stop first." Tian Chengcheng grabbed Han Yunchang's clothes and tugged, her voice extremely excited.

Han Yunchang stopped slowly, put his long legs on the ground with a pestle, looked away regretfully from the small white hand that loosened his waist, and turned to look at the owner of the small hand: "Chengcheng, what's wrong? Are you sitting uncomfortable??"

Tian Chengcheng shook his head, hugged Han Yunchang's arm, and pointed to a short distance: "No, no, look there!"

Han Yunchang parked the car aside, looked in the direction of her fingers, and saw a cluster of fiery red cuckoos: "Do you want flowers?"

Tian Chengcheng continued to shake his head: "No, look down, there are mushrooms, chicken fir mushrooms, super delicious, let's go pick them!"

Tian Chengcheng also remembered. Every year around the Dragon Boat Festival, the rain in the south is particularly abundant. After the rain, it is the time when the wild mushrooms grow wildly. She liked these gifts of nature most in her past life. Her activity is to pick up all kinds of fungus. Although she doesn't know most of the fungus species and is afraid of eating the reclining board, this is her favorite chicken fungus that she has picked up countless times. Eyesight recognizes it at a glance.

There is also a superstition in her grandmother's hometown, saying that the cockroaches are lucky mushrooms, and only people who are very lucky can pick up the cockroaches. Tian Chengcheng can't wait to go down.

Han Yunchang pulled her: "Be careful, stand still first, I'll go down to pick it up, but Chengcheng, most of the fungi are poisonous, except for mushrooms and fungus, other fungi are rarely picked up, are you sure this thing is edible?"

Tian Chengcheng nodded affirmatively: "Not only can it be eaten, but it is also very delicious. You go and pick it up first and I will explain it to you slowly."

Without any hesitation, Han Yunchang took the urea bag hanging on the front of the car and went down to pick up the bacteria.

Tian Chengcheng was in high spirits: "Brother Yun Chang, be careful."

Han Yunchang nodded: "I know, I started walking this road when I was three years old, and I have walked countless times."

He knew exactly where there was a hornet's nest and a bird's nest on this road. There used to be a lot of rotten wood. The fungus should grow every year, but no one picked it up, and the shelf life of the fungus was too long. Short, it may be a few hours late, and others may not notice it.

This piece of fungus is really quite a lot. Han Yun took a long time to pick it up for more than ten minutes.

Tian Chengcheng had already run to the side to pick up wildflowers, and when he saw Han Yun had grown up, he ran back with a smile on his face and holding the freshly picked wildflowers.

"This fungus smells good, why don't we put it here first and pick it up when we come back?"

Tian Chengcheng threw away the wild flowers in his hands, picked up a few cockroaches that had not opened their umbrellas and smelled them: "No, this thing is very squeamish, maybe it will rot before we come back."

Tian Chengcheng's eyes rolled around: "Brother Yun Chang, this is the first time I have seen chicken mushrooms in such good quality. Do you think we can go to the town and sell them?" Open the umbrella, it looks like a pencil, it is the best time to enjoy it, Tian Chengcheng is drooling when he looks at it.

Han Yunchang was stunned for a while, and said uncertainly: "Most of the people in the town don't accept them. We can go to the county and try it out, which is about half an hour away, but I'm not sure if anyone accepts them. I only sold mushrooms and fungus. Katayama is rich in mushrooms and fungus, and other fungi are not very popular."

Tian Chengcheng sighed, he really didn't know what to buy. The fresh chicken fungus that one or two hundred and one kilograms of in future generations can only be eaten by luck is actually rotten in the ground and no one eats it. It hurts to think about it!

Tian Chengcheng couldn't put it down: "Such a good fungus, I think there will be people who know the goods."

Tian Chengcheng said that Han Yunchang would not refute anything, and handed her the thing in the other hand: "Look at this again, this thing may be worth some money."

Tian Chengcheng stared at the black umbrella in Han Yunchang's hand that was twice as big as his face, oh no, "This is, Lingzhi?"

It was the first time she had seen wild Ganoderma lucidum growing so well and so fresh, and the spore powder on it was still there.

"Yes, wild Ganoderma lucidum, it is estimated that it will take several decades to grow this big." Han Yunchang was a little dumbfounded. He kept holding such a big thing in his hand, but she didn't pay attention and only stared at those worthless little gray fungi. Can really pick up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon.

Tian Chengcheng smiled and poked Lingzhi's leg: "Brother Yunchang, why do I think it can be replaced by a bicycle."

There are thousands of wild Ganoderma lucidum per kilogram in later generations, but don't know how much it is worth now.

Han Yunchang laughed: "It's not worth that much money, but there are dozens of dollars. We are lucky today, the cockroach fungus is a good introduction. This Ganoderma lucidum grows in a tree hole. I picked up the cockroach fungus and it was exposed. ."

Tian Chengcheng nodded vigorously: "Well, I'm Lucky Chengcheng. I went out and found a treasure. Brother Yunchang, we have to go out more in the future!" Tian Chengcheng also fought hard to go out.

Han Yunchang agrees very much. He has traveled this road thousands of times, but he has never picked up Ganoderma lucidum: "Our family Chengcheng is a little lucky star, Huang Liu and grandma said so."

Tian Chengcheng squinted his eyes with a smile: "Brother Yun Chang, hurry up and set off with your little lucky star, we're going to the city to make money!"

The purses of the county town are trembling!

...

Han Yunchang took another short road from the fork to the county seat. It took less than an hour in total to get to the county. Fortunately, Han Yunchang didn't exercise less often, and his physical fitness was good. Tian Chengcheng's buttocks hurt so much that he stepped on it. After an hour on the bike, it's like a normal person.

Tian Chengcheng puffed out his cheeks: "Let's take the bus next time, my butt hurts!"

Han Yunchang also put a thick cushion on her intimately, otherwise her buttocks would bloom.

Han Yunchang looked a little distressed: "I didn't think about it carefully. Next time we go to town to change cars, we won't suffer so much."

Tian Chengcheng also spit out a few words, and her attention was immediately attracted by the small county town in the 1970s.

How should put it at that time, there was no busy traffic or high-rise buildings in the county. It was like slow motion in an old movie. People in gray costumes slowly passed by the camera. Some people went out to buy food in the early morning. Aunt, there are uncles who are rushing to work with newspapers in between, and there are students who happily go to school with green canvas schoolbags...

It was always full of fireworks, and suddenly, Tian Chengcheng liked this world where cars, horses, and mail were all slow.

"ring bell bell bell bell..."

A sudden rush of bicycle bells came from around the corner, ruining this beautiful scene.

The person on the bicycle shoved a bag of things into Han Yunchang's arms, and whispered: "Brother, do me a favor, send this to No. 7 Sunflower Lane, and you will benefit from it, hoeing is noon, remember !"

After he finished speaking, regardless of whether Han Yunchang answered or not, he left his seat with his buttocks, stood on the pedals of the bicycle and pedaled hard.

Han Yunchang reacted quickly and quickly hid things in his arms.

Then there was another rapid whistle and scolding, and a few men with batons rushed out from around the corner.

"Stop, the person in front will stop for me!"

"Fuck me, split up and outflank me, don't let him run away!"

These people blew past Tian Chengcheng like a gust of wind, and in a blink of an eye, all of them disappeared without a trace.

Tian Chengcheng: "..." Illusion, it must be an illusion!

Han Yunchang squeezed Tian Chengcheng's hand lightly and whispered, "Don't be afraid of Chengcheng, that person is just a bad guy."

Tian Chengcheng blinked, she has read a lot of chronology, what is it that she doesn't understand after hearing Han Yunchang say this, she knows the importance and nodded without asking anything.

Sunflower Lane is a transit station for high-end products in the county. Large items that cannot be taken off the hands of individuals, such as bicycles, watches, fans, radios, etc., in all probability pass there. , the reputation has always been good.

In fact, Sunflower Lane accepts everything, but everyone is used to sending large items there. After all, it is safer to trade there, and small items are directly pulled to the black market for trading.

Half an hour later, Han Yunchang and Tian Chengcheng knocked on the door of No. 7 Sunflower Lane.

Two long and one short knock on the door, like some kind of conventional signal.

Tian Chengcheng is inexplicably a little excited. It's the kind of scene that he could only see in a certain period article. He can actually experience the real sense of participation himself. This is a real-gun-real-bomb life experience. The script that forced the fictional scene into the play in later generations is much more exciting.

The long alley with no end in sight is covered with moss, the bluestone slabs that can make one squat if one is not careful, the rubble gathers a night's dew drops from time to time drop a drop or two, "creak", the old wooden door Pulling it away, the bearded brother with a fierce face stuck his head out. Although there was a guard at the entrance of the alley, he looked at both sides vigilantly, and said, "The moon is bright in front of the bed."

Han Yun replied, "It's noon on the day of hoeing."

Tian Chengcheng: "..." Why didn't the Heavenly King Gaidihu go up the mountain to fight the tiger!

Brother Beard: "Come in and talk."

Han Yunchang held Tian Chengcheng with one hand and pushed the bicycle in with the other.

Brother Beard cautiously looked left and right before closing the door.

The author says:

This chapter has five or six thousand words written, but want to suppress the number of words before the list. Let’s go here first today, good night

Weakly asked, is there any treasure watching? humble

Put a pre-collection, and the treasure you like will use your wealthy little hand to collect one:

Tang Weining's knowledge of Cheng Yu was limited to the first grade and the son of a reformed prisoner.

Cheng Yu's father did not know what he had done and was imprisoned because he was the son of a reformed prisoner and was isolated by all his classmates. name……

It is said that no one has ever seen his true appearance, but Tang Weining has.

The last month of the college entrance examination was approaching, and the evening self-study get out of class was getting late every day. It was a rainy night with lightning and thunder. Tang Weining was dragged into the alley by several people, and she was about to be... She was desperate, and was ready to bite her tongue. .

Cheng Yu appeared at that time. He beat everyone with one enemy and four. The rain flowed down from the top of his head and down the ends of his hair. He pushed the hair in front of him to the back of his head, and the first sentence he said was: "Don't know me when I've never been there."

Through the light of lightning, Tang Weining remembered that face, cold, ruthless, and absolutely worthy of the title of the son of a labor prisoner.

Once again, there is an intersection. It is the board report of the college entrance examination results: the provincial champion Cheng Yu, the law department of J University, the second place Tang Weining, and the economic department of Q University.

Later, he did not report. It is said that his father was imprisoned for other reasons, and he gave up going to university in order to find the truth.

Years later, Tang Weining graduated from college, devoted herself to work and turned herself into an old leftover girl. She couldn't stand her parents' urging marriage and participated in blind dates again and again. For some reason, she just couldn't forget those cold and cruel eyes on that rainy night.

The news that finally heard him was bad news, he died on the way to pursue the truth for his father.

Tang Weining shed tears for not being able to owe him the "thank you" in her life. Who knew the time would go back to the midsummer of 1997, when they just took the college entrance examination...

This time, Tang Weining no longer flinched, and asked her to find Cheng Yu's address. She stood in front of the old and dilapidated Tongzilou door and knocked on the door. The door opened, and she was not afraid at all when she met those cold and ruthless eyes:

"I don't know you, but I owe you a thank you." Tang Weining said.