Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 224 This tidal flat has a story (thanks to the rifle bullet +5)

A rare smile appeared in Liu Ling's eyes when she was told by Qingqing's simple blessing.

"It's about time for you to come over, right?" Liu Ling urged, almost every time she saw Qing Qing, she would ask such questions, hoping that Qing Qing would come to the city to open a shop soon.

"It's really fast this time." If it wasn't for the sudden incident of rescuing the tribe, the shop she couldn't leave would have been renovated.

Sharpening the knife does not miss the woodcutter, and it takes a little time to save people, but now that there are more labors in hand, the decoration will be very fast.

Liu Ling chatted with Qingqing for a while, as if thinking of something, she asked the drug boy to grab a pack of medicine and give it to Qingqing.

"These kinds are ground into powder and can be used as spices. Your bath beans are well-made. If you have more fragrance, you will definitely sell them at a higher price."

Seeing Qingqing touching her chin and looking at her thoughtfully, Liu Ling touched her face and asked, "Is there something foreign on my face?"

"No, it's just that I think sister, with your knowledge, you shouldn't live in a corner in this small county."

Although Liu Ling's clothes were plain and she didn't see her living extravagantly, it was not difficult to see from her words and deeds that she was an experienced woman who had seen the market.

Without further ado, the three of them stopped talking and boarded the wupped boat. Seeing that the boat was not big, it was quite deep inside. There was a small table with booklets bound with thread on the table.

"This way!"

"Meet a friend." Concise and concise.

Fortunately, we arrived at the place soon, and Zhou Quan stood guard on the rocky beach early. There is no beach here, and it is full of gravel. He breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand.

They took a road that is rarely inhabited, and the closer to the sea, the fewer people there are.

But that place is no longer safe. The last time Wei Si led people around there, after thinking about it on Thursday, he thought of this deserted place by the sea, and specially told Qingqing and his wife to end the meeting before dark.

He even fiddled with it to the sea!
"I suspect that there is Wei Si's eyeliner in the city. Although there are rumors of ghosts in this area, the advantage is that no one dares to come, so it is safe." Zhou Quan explained.

Qingqing flipped through the pages, took out the pen and paper she had with her, and sharpened the inkstone for her.

Liu Ling rolled his eyes at him, the little guy talked a lot, it seems that he should be asked to memorize the medical books.

After so many years of restoration, the ecological environment in the sea should have been restored. How about the shellfish that Wei Jiajun fished out of the sea?

Hu Laoxi was driving the car and couldn't help asking, "Grandpa Zu, where are we going?"

Zhou Quan is the direct superior of the members of the Yu clan, and he was promoted in the Wei family army. Qingqing tied up his family members, and He Buli turned enemies into friends with him in a unique way.

Qingqing looked at the booklet from beginning to end and nodded.

"Handwriting is a bit ugly, and there is no style at all. It is easy to imitate. I need half an hour to practice calligraphy."

"Why did you choose such a remote place? I thought you two wanted to come and have a look after hearing what I said about the lingering ghosts of the Japanese sailors."

"Can you imitate?" Buli asked.

Qingqing ran away with the spices in hand, not forgetting to grab her little handsome boy.

Buli thought for a while, and said in a positive tone: "I'm not sure about the cause of the shipwreck. It may be a hidden reef, or it may be due to the special weather at sea. The reduction in fish and shrimp production must be related to the shipwreck. The firecrackers on board Or other firearms polluted the water source, and it was normal for fish and shrimp to be scarce in those years.”

Liu Ling looked angrily and amusedly at the Qingqing couple who were running away, and the medicine boy Feipeng beside him shook his head.

Qingqing nodded, her thinking is also the same, anyway, these two people believe in nothing but ghosts and gods, and time travel can be explained by cracks in time and space, let alone these ghosts and ghosts.

"Wealth and wealth are like passing clouds in this world, and power is nothing more than two meals a day. The only thing that traps you is obsession, not heaven and earth." Liu Ling sighed faintly, and stretched out her hand to Qingqing, "Spice fee, 1 tael .”

Buli and his wife looked in the direction he pointed, there was a black-covered boat parked by the sea, the corners of Qingqing's mouth twitched.

This is the place agreed with Zhou Quan.

Hu Laoxi watched these two people talk freely, lest they violated a taboo and wanted to change the topic, but when these two people were talking, others couldn't get in at all. These two people seemed to have an invisible hood that separated them from each other. Outsiders are isolated.

"We're all friends, talking about money hurts feelings! I'll bring you delicious food next time!"

Buli asked Hu Laoxi to stay outside to watch the carriage and watch the carriage. He and Qingqing met Zhou Quan on the gravel.

"What's so special about this place?" Buli asked.

Even though it had been decades, his tone was still a bit apprehensive, if he hadn't followed his two ancestors, he wouldn't have come here.

When Qingqing came, she thought that Zhou Quan's emphasis on not delaying it until dark was because she was worried about lighting up the lights late to attract attention, but now she heard something in Hu Laoxi's words.

"It's no wonder that there are no people along this road, but Zhou Quan will choose a place - Buli, what do you think of the reduction in fish and shrimp production?" Qingqing asked.

Zhou Quan had a hiding place on the edge of the city, in the temple.

It was already past noon when they came out of the medical hall, the three of them found a place to eat, and continued on their way after eating, the destination of the last stop in the city was the seaside.

At this time, it was very close to the sea, and I could smell the fishy smell unique to sea water.

He got the roster yesterday, and Wei Si's idiot did not find any problems. Today, Wei Si just drank flower wine, and Zhou Quan felt that he was very lucky.

"Why do you spend such a big deal, it's better to find an inn in the city."

Hu Laoxi especially believed in these things, and he talked about them vividly.

"When the Japanese sailors approached this sea, they met the Goddess of the Sea who appeared and overturned the boat. Originally, this area was owned by people. They said that at night, they could hear the people of the Japanese country, er, the ghosts of the Japanese country, crying and howling. Some fish and shrimp can still be caught in the sea area, but after the death of the Japanese, the ghosts haunted the fisherman’s boat, and the fish and shrimp were almost extinct, and as time passed, they all moved away.”

"The relationship between Langzhong and Mrs. Yu is getting better and better, and you can all joke with each other."

Zhou Quan pointed to the sea and said, "The things are there."

Zhou Quan wanted to set fire to the roster that recorded the names of everyone in the Yu family, but was stopped by Qingqing, who asked Zhou Quan to steal the roster while Wei Si, who was guarding the roster, was not paying attention. The agreed time was today and the place was Zhou Quanxuan. of.

Zhou Quan was dumbfounded when he heard that, this is Grandma Zu, wanting to imitate handwriting? !How can this be?

Qingqing hung her wrists, spread out a blank piece of paper, stared at the booklet, did not write in a hurry, but imitated the handwriting of the writer, stroked the strokes horizontally and vertically, and practiced the order of the strokes first.

Seeing her concentrating on practicing calligraphy, Zhou Quan felt his heart pounding.

Everyone's handwriting is different. Can the grandma of the clan imitate it in just half an hour? It sounds impossible. I was about to turn around to discuss with Buli, but when I turned my head, Buli disappeared.

　Thanks for the 50000 coins of the rifle bullet, plus more to send~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)