Rekindle 2003

Chapter 133 Grandpa, My Name Is Qin Manman
Hearing this, Qing De shook his head, "A small number of them came back, but most of them stayed in Yangcheng looking for odd jobs."

Chai Bo also sighed, "The farm work at home, they can't help much when they come back, and it's no problem to do some odd jobs in Yangcheng to support themselves."

Qing Yun felt a little helpless after hearing this.

And that group of young people, in fact, have more or less studied some books and went to a technical secondary school or something, and it is human nature not to want to go back to the village and rely on one-third of an acre of land for food.

The output of one mu of land is only so much, and there is a ceiling. It does not mean that more people mean more power.

Now it is not the need to fight for land and water in ancient times.

"It's better to call them back and work at the door of the house. It's much better than going outside and not familiar with the place."

This sentence made everyone stunned. The old village head gave him a blank look, "At the door of the house? Where do you work? Yunwazi, are you joking?"

Qing Yun was also taken aback, then gave a wry smile, patted his forehead, "Blame me, I didn't make it clear."

After all, he thought for a while, and continued to speak, "Only the fresh fruits I received are sold directly to the outside world, and I don't plan to sell the fresh fruits of the second grade and below."

When Chai Bo heard this, he couldn't help interjecting, "Yunwazi, are you kidding me? The first-grade fruits account for no more than 30% of the total yield per mu, so you don't want the second-grade fruits?"

Qing Yun shook his head, "Chai Bo, listen to me, I'm going to process the remaining fruit into lemon products, such as lemon honey, dried lemons, sliced ​​lemons, and even lemon tea."

Qing De suddenly realized, "Are you going to build a factory in the village?"

The old village chief cracked his pipe, "It's not in the village, it's in the countryside.

I know this. The mayor said a few days ago that Yun Wazi's father-in-law is going to set up a processing factory here. "

"It's a good thing. If it's true, I'll call Gouwazi and the others to come back by car tomorrow." Qing Guangquan was delighted when he heard it.

Gouwazi is his son. If you don't tell your son about this kind of thing, who will you tell?

This time it was Qing Yun who was in a daze, "There is no need to be in such a hurry? After the factory is repaired, it will take at least several months."

Chai Bo lightly gave him a competition, and laughed and cursed, "If you insist on entering the city, you won't know how the villagers make a living!"

Qing Yun felt a little wronged, the f*cking thing is that it will take at least three months to recruit workers, so why come back so early!
Seeing that he hadn't understood yet, Chai Bo nodded his table, "Do you not need workers for repairing the factory?"

"What they want is architecture... oh, I get it."

Qing Yun almost slapped himself.

It is also good to rely on the construction site to sell some things, or even do some manual labor.

The old village chief smiled and patted him on the head, "Then let's set up a memorial archway, and then the running water mat will be more lively."

Qing Guangquan made fun of it, "Uncle Qi, how about setting up a clan to make it more grand? Gather all the people surnamed Qing in Anyue."

"It's better not to, some people will question Yunwazi's bloodline."

It was Qing De who spoke. When the old village chief opened the ancestral hall last time, there were quite a few voices of opposition, who believed that Qing Yun's origin was unknown.

The old village chief ignored them, and turned to look at Qing Yun, "Wait Yun, what do you think of the Clan Association?"

Qing Yun shook his head, "Forget it, why bother. It's enough for Murakami to recognize me."

Whoever recognizes it or not, in fact, he doesn't care at all.

What age is it? They still play clan stuff.

Whoever does it is the same.

Besides, it's the 21st century, and there are disciplines and laws of the country, so maybe they dare to bring up the patriarchal clan now to say that things can't be done?

Young people who care about this?
It's all done by a group of old men, it's meaningless.

The old village head also saw his thoughts from his indifferent expression, touched his head again, and laughed,

"It's not a question of whether the village recognizes you or not. You've turned 18, and I'll tell you the truth..."

Hearing this, Qing Yun stood up, "Seventh Uncle, it's getting late, I'm going back."

The old village chief almost choked up his breath, put his cane on his leg, and became angry,
"Sit down! You have to listen to it today, and you have to listen to it if you don't! Otherwise, don't recognize me as the seventh uncle!"

The other uncles didn't dare to say anything when they saw this. After all, the old man was the patriarch, and they didn't dare to joke with him about things like blood.

Qingyun smiled wryly, "Why bother? Uncle Seven, I'm doing pretty well."

The old village chief turned around and asked his son Qing De to fetch the genealogy tree, and then fell silent for a while,

"Well, since you don't want to know your life experience...

Let me just say this, your surname is Qing, and you have the blood of the Qing family on your body, there is no doubt about it. "

Qingyun chuckled lightly and said nothing.

Ah yes yes yes.

Among a group of people who were less than 1.7 meters tall, it was difficult for him to convince himself that a 1.8-meter tall man like him jumped out.

but……

Anyway, you are the patriarch, so you can say what you want.

He would also like to be surnamed Qing, so that it will be more convenient when he enters the ancestral hall to burn incense for his grandfather.

Otherwise, it can only be burned outside the fence.

Seeing this, the old village chief smiled wryly, opened the family tree, pointed to Qingyun's row, "You don't have to doubt anything.

Think about it for yourself, why when your name is written on the genealogy tree, it says your grandpa's descendants instead of adopted grandchildren.

You should understand the difference, right? "

Seeing this, Qing Yun froze for a moment.

He was indeed seeing a family tree for the first time.

after all……

Who cares about this stuff...

However, he knows that there are strict distinctions between heir, 祧, successor, and support.

The other uncles also froze.

Heirs must only be direct relatives and nephews.

The collateral line does not come out of the five clothes, which is called "following".

Out of the five clothes or simply with a foreign surname, it is called 'yang'.

Qing Yun originally thought that he was an adopted grandson on the genealogy, but he never thought of this 'successor'.

The old village chief laughed, "Let me tell you clearly, your surname is indeed Qing.

And your biological parents... It's fine if you don't want to know.

Frankly speaking, we really can't find your parents, and you can treat them as dead. "

Hearing this, Qing Yun couldn't help but give the old village chief a blank look, "Seventh Uncle, what's the point of saying that...you don't have to say the last two sentences."

It's all nonsense.

He didn't want to entangle this relationship at all.

After all, he was almost 40 before rebirth.

In his previous life, his parents never showed up when he was almost 40, so what's the point?

Even if there are difficulties, such as contributing to the country or going to the deep mountains and old forests in the Gobi Desert, then you don’t know if you don’t know.

Why add trouble in vain.

So even after listening to the words of the old village chief, there was no disturbance in his heart.

Everyone has their own choice, and after the choice, they must be responsible.

In his eyes, his parents were delivery men, nothing more.

Seeing this, the old village chief couldn't say anything, after all, no matter how many things he didn't know, he didn't dare to know.

Hukou can be eliminated, not to mention genealogy, it is normal to delete, delete and modify.

but……

The old village chief gave him another big competition, pointed to the page of Qingyun's genealogy, and said sharply, "Say! What should I do!"

Qing Yun blinked and looked at the three words Tang Qianying written vertically next to his name, but was also speechless.

This is all done by you group of lawless old men, it has nothing to do with me, Emperor Yun!

I'm only 18 years old!

You're not married yet, who the hell asked you to write it up!
The old village head glared at him fiercely, but in anger he slapped him on the head again,

"This girl is wearing the jade bracelet worn by your ancestor! You should know what it means!"

Qing Yun wanted to poke his neck and say that he knew a hammer.

Without asking him, he just wrote Tang Qianying's name on it.

In his previous life, he was only 16 years old, so who would have thought that this group of old legal illiterates would do such a thing!

Qing De quickly smoothed things over, "It's okay, Dad, Yunwazi's page is separate, I'll write a new page some other day, and then bind it again."

Qing Yun really wanted to say not to bother, just put it there first, his page is quite empty, and adding a few more names would be fine.

But think about it.

This is a bit embarrassing.

As for the genealogy, as long as the elderly are happy.

……

After just sleeping, Qingyun forgot about his heirs and biological parents.

It's not like there is a country to inherit.

Now he is quite satisfied with the situation, so don't go in the direction of family ethics drama.

Stretching, Qing Yun unexpectedly discovered that the little fragrant pig was not in her arms.

The genius just came to light.

Looking up, Qin Manman was looking pretty in front of the dressing table.

Looking at the waist and hips that were only covered with nightgowns, Emperor Yun nodded, and then nodded again.

However, he did not intend to provoke the morning war.

If you want to get up early and pretend to be virtuous in the village, just wait for her to pretend. Sometimes women have some unreasonable things, and gentlemen just ignore them.

Qin Manman saw him stretching on the bed from the vanity mirror, and was about to smile at him.

Seeing that Qing Yun fell asleep again, her face collapsed, she gritted her teeth and rushed over to slap his PP.

Qing Yun turned his head and made a gesture to drag her into the bed. Qin Manman struggled with a blushing face, "Get up soon, and agreed to take me to kowtow to grandpa and meet the elders today."

Qing Yun sat up angrily, "Kowtow to grandpa to meet the elders... When you finish putting on your makeup, what time is it? You can have lunch now."

Qin Manman was also a little embarrassed, but in a blink of an eye, he snorted and glared at him, "Isn't my makeup just to make you look better?"

Qing Yun put her arms around her and kissed her in a funny way, then poohed twice and said angrily, "What's the smell, you're going to poison me to death!"

After that, he became curious, "I didn't see you wearing powder, why does it smell like foundation."

After tasting too much, he will naturally be able to tell what the smell of foundation is, what is the smell of face cream, and what is the smell of sunscreen.

Qin Manman gave him an elbow, and then giggled, "This is a liquid foundation, and I painted transparent makeup! It looks like there is no paint on it."

Qing Yun was stunned, "What is the painting for?"

Qin Manman got stuck when he heard the words.

What is flawless skin feeling?

What is crystal clear and refreshing in summer?

How should I explain to this bumpkin!
Qing Yun saw that she was a little impatient, so she hurried forward and hugged her,

"Honey, you look like a fairy, so you have to do things like a fairy, okay?
Don't harm others, give some life to the little girls in our village.

Don't worry, whether you wear makeup or not, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. "

Qin Manman was delighted to hear the lover's words in his ear, and after giving him a sweet kiss with smiling eyes, he sat back at the dressing table and began to remove his makeup.

No matter how crystal clear and bare the skin is, the face is actually uncomfortable.

That being the case, just apply some isolation and sunscreen.

Qing Yun fell into the bed again, "What are you wiping? Go to sleep a little longer, it's still raining outside."

Qin Manman glared at him, ran over to hold his hand, and urged him to get up, "What if it stops soon?"

Qing Yun rolled her eyes angrily, "How is it possible, the rain in the mountains, this kind of light rain, lasts for a day at a time, let's wait and see tomorrow."

Qin Manman crossed his waist, his big almond eyes narrowed into two slits, "Comrade Qingyun, please don't force me to say those five words!"

Qingyun gasped when he heard the words, and got up quickly.

This action made Qin Manman overjoyed.

She was just scaring him.

Unexpectedly, this bitch got up as soon as he got up, but he muttered, "Let me tell you, we can't let this woman get her body so early, and she will turn her face when she lifts her pants."

Qin Manman was so angry that his lungs hurt, so he went forward and desperately.

……

Perhaps it was due to the good weather, there was still a little drizzle when we woke up in the morning, but when the two of them went out, it had cleared up.

Qin Manman smiled shyly, "Maybe Grandpa also knows that his granddaughter-in-law came to see him today, hehe."

slapped in the face.

Qingyun was speechless for a while, the weather in the mountains was so changeable, he couldn't do anything about it.

Carrying incense wax money paper fireworks, accompanied by Liu Yaonan and the others, the two entered the mountain.

The tablet is in the ancestral hall, and the tomb is in the mountain.

However, Qin Manman looked at a piece of grave, even in broad daylight, he was still a little scared, and clung to Qingyun's side tightly.

After walking for a while, Qin Manman became curious why some graves had steles but others did not.

Qing Yun smiled and shook his head, "I'll tell you when I get out."

Those who are under 60 years old, have no descendants, and their spouse is still alive cannot erect a monument.

But saying this in front of the dead is a bit of a slap in the face, which is unlucky.

Qin Manman let out an obedient cry, and followed Qingyun to a grave.

The tombstone of this tomb is quite different from the one next to it. On the tombstone is a bright red five-pointed star, and then there are big characters of the tomb of the name of the special hero.

The inscription also has a photo of his grandfather and a personal biographical record.

Qin Manman's small face suddenly became serious.

I always heard that his grandfather was a special hero, but I have never seen it in person.

In fact, it was difficult for her to equate the words of the kind old man in the photo on the tombstone with the special hero, but the life record on the golden inscription made her feel respectful.

Qing Yun was not in a hurry to burn incense, and followed the custom, cleaning up the surrounding environment first.

The bodyguards behind saluted the tombstone first, and then helped pull the weeds nearby.

Under Liu Yaonan's suggestion, Qin Manman wiped the tombstone with a wet handkerchief.

After everything was ready, Qing Yun lit a candle and stuck it in front of the tomb, then lit three sticks of incense and stuck it on the ground.

Qin Manman followed suit, and when Zhang Zhiqiang and others came to offer incense one by one, she followed Qing Yun to return the gift.

The corner of Qing Yun's mouth curled up, and only after Liu Yaonan and the others retreated to a distance, did he smile, "Who taught you?"

Qin Manman hiang arrogantly when he heard the words, and felt that something was wrong, and said in a low voice, "Dad called me before I came here."

Qing Yun nodded, took two steps back, and knelt in front of the grave, "Grandpa... have you seen it? I'm 18 years old!"

A simple sentence made his eyes turn red, and the tears couldn't hold back from bursting out.

Qin Manman also knelt beside him, but smiled with his small face up, "Grandpa Qing, my name is Qin Manman, and I am Qingyun's...mother-in-law!"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qing Yun was quite sad at first, but when she heard her say that, she also smiled, "Grandpa, isn't your granddaughter-in-law beautiful?

It's just the cold and rich young lady I told you about when I came back from the winter vacation of my first year of high school. How about it? I caught up with her. Her name is now Qing Qinshi! "

……

After paying homage to grandpa, Qing Yun took Qin Manman with gifts and visited around the village.

Now it's all right, Qin Manman is completely famous in the village, everyone knows that Yun Guan'er, who won the first prize, married a wife like a fairy.

Not only is she beautiful, but her family is also very rich.

Those children playing around with their bare buttocks were in a mess, and all of them were kicked out by their parents.

No matter which house Qing Yun took Qin Manman out of, the sound of the baby reading or crying would be heard in the house soon.

The power of example is endless.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere of studying in Qingjia Village emerged spontaneously.

However, at this time, Qing Yun and Qin Manman didn't know about it.

After lunch, Qingyun came to the old village head's house according to the time, and discussed the lemon issue with the fruit farmers in several surrounding villages.

It didn't take him much effort, after all, he promised that the purchase price was there.

On the contrary, Qing Guangquan raised a question that was not mentioned last night, changing lemons.

"Our current lemons are Ulik brought back by the students of Huaxi Hospital. The advantages are cold resistance and large size. The disadvantages are that compared with perfume lemons, the taste and yield are a little worse."

"What is the approximate yield per mu of perfumed lemons?"

"About 4000 kilograms."

Qing Yun's answer made everyone's eyes turn green.

The yield per mu of Ulick lemons is only over 1000 catties, which is basically a doubled yield per mu.

"Can Perfumed Lemons Survive Here?"

Qing Yun shrugged his shoulders, "I have asked someone from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences to confirm that the soil quality of our Anyue is very suitable for perfumed lemons.

A technician from the Agricultural Research Institute will come in a few days, you can ask. "

4000 catties, where is this going?
With the improvement of planting technology, in another ten years or so, the yield per mu of Anyue's Ulik lemons can reach 2500 jin, and that of perfumed lemons can reach more than 8000 jin.

Both lemons actually have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Perfume lemon: the edible value is to drink fresh lemons directly, and make candied lemons; the medicinal value is to reduce phlegm and cough, promote body fluid, and invigorate the spleen; the industrial value is to produce lemon essential oil.

Eurek Lemon: Its fruit contains a variety of nutrients, and is also rich in organic acids, flavonoids, volatile oils, coumarin, pectin, etc., which can improve high blood pressure, relax nerves, help digestion and decompose toxins in the body. Supporting role.

Each has its own purpose.

But obviously, for Qingyun, if he wants to industrialize, the perfume lemon is the first choice.

The simplest point, whether it is drinking milk tea or bartending, the lemons used are perfume lemons.

(End of this chapter)