Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 108 Tooth-beating Festival, Boy Kung Fu, and the Kong family’s visit to Qingsong Bay

Song Chaoyang was about to ask Qin Wanshan when he would cash in the reward.

Accountant Tang took the first step and asked about specific matters.

The Qingsongwan Brigade couldn't refuse the public reward even in front of so many people.

After Accountant Tang inquired, Qin Wanshan immediately made arrangements.

This requires help from various production teams to repair the Song family's house.

For furniture, go directly to the carpenter in the brigade.

Let Song Chaoyang not have to worry about these things.

Since he doesn't have to worry about surrounding matters, Song Chaoyang can feel relieved and let Accountant Tang handle it for him.

Then he returned home.

Today at noon, we will also give teeth to the workers as a sacrifice and prepare delicious food.

There is still a lot of work to be done.

When I got home, I found that Kong Yun and Cao Wei were also there.

When they saw Song Chaoyang coming back, they immediately greeted him.

"How's it going? Have Jiang Xiaowei and Sha Dejun been sent to the commune?" Kong Yun asked Song Chaoyang.

Song Chaoyang nodded and said with a smile:
"Well, don't worry, there are so many people watching and we can't let them run away."

It can be seen that Kong Yun is still a little frightened, fearing that something unexpected might happen, so he let Jiang Xiaowei and Sha Dejun go.

After hearing Song Chaoyang's words, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The psychological shadow left on her last night was really big.

Cao Wei calmly helped Song Chaoyang unload the things on the bicycle.

Then he started to help him get everything to the kitchen.

Today most of the ingredients here have to be made for people to eat.

Song Chaoyang was quite busy working alone.

After Cao Wei joined in to help, Song Chaoyang was not in a hurry.

Kong Yun was working and chatting with Song Chaoyang.

Ask Song Chaoyang about the possible handling of Jiang Xiaowei and Sha Dejun from above.

Song Chaoyang told him that the commune couldn't handle it, and the two of them would continue to report it to the county.

It is very likely that her father will handle this matter in the end.

When she heard that these two people were to be handed over to the county, the stone hanging in Kong Yun's heart finally fell to the ground.

She had been wondering in the morning whether the two people would be treated leniently because they did not commit the crime.

But now that he has arrived in the county, his father will definitely take strict measures after he takes over and learns about the situation inside.

She still knows her father's personality well.

If these two beasts, Jiang Xiaowei and Sha Dejun, did not die, Kong Yun would feel that her life would not be peaceful.

Just thinking about the two people's hideous laughter last night made her scalp numb.

Next, with the help of two people, Song Chaoyang started making lunch.

Entertaining these people who do manual labor is different from cooking for Kong Yun, Cao Wei and others.

People who do heavy physical work mainly take in calories, and whether the food tastes good or not is secondary.

The most important thing is oil and water.

So what Song Chaoyang bought today was all pig fat.

All the dishes are cooked for the sake of oil and water.

Braised pork is definitely a must-have.

Then comes the oily crispy pork.

There are also large swaths of twice-cooked pork, which of course can make people’s mouths full of oil.

In addition to three meat dishes, there are also some vegetarian dishes.

Song Chaoyang had a very busy meal and worked until it was almost lunch time.

My father, mother, and second brother are all at the construction site.

The little girl is the only one left at home.

If it weren't for the help of Kong Yun and Cao Wei, Song Chaoyang would have been very tired today before he could finish this meal.

After it was done, I found a pot and put it in a pot for these vegetables.

Then go up to the construction site.

Today's meal can be eaten not only by people on Song Chaoyang's construction site, but also by people who build houses for the archaeological team.

Of course, this was certainly not Song Chaoyang's act of kindness.

Instead, he looked for the second wave of funds obtained by the archaeological team.

The people on the archaeological team above thought that even a private construction site in Song Chaoyang could provide a sumptuous meal once a week.

The archaeological team they saved couldn't be worse than a construction site in a rural area, right?
So I agreed immediately.

When Song Chaoyang brought the meals prepared at noon today to the two construction sites.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and were attracted by the aroma of the food.

There are still several people from the archaeological team here today supervising the work.

As a result, when I saw the food coming, I realized that it was already lunch time.

Originally, the archaeological team had its own kitchen. They had dedicated people to cook for them, and every meal would be delivered to the mountain or to the station.

As a result, they couldn't move after seeing Song Chaoyang cooking a few dishes today.

After thinking about it, he shamelessly came over and told Song Chaoyang that he wanted to try it.

Song Chaoyang didn't refuse and gave them bowls and chopsticks. Anyway, he had quite a meal today.

Having a large amount of food is not a joke. Since it is a tooth beating ceremony, everyone must be full.

How much can these archaeological team members eat?

Even if a few more people come to Song Chaoyang, the food here is enough to satisfy everyone.

The archaeological team members picked up bowls and chopsticks to make some rice, and then they gathered around several large basins with all the migrant workers and started eating.

As soon as this dish entered the mouth, the expressions on several people's faces suddenly became wonderful.

This is even more delicious than the food cooked by the professional chef in their own canteen.

No matter how you compare, their chef can't compare.

The most important thing is these dishes, which they have eaten one after another in the past few days.

Everyone knows it in their heart.

No one spoke, but everyone could tell from each other's eyes and expressions.

Qin Tie, the second person in charge at the scene, held a bowl and cheerfully said to several members of the archaeological team:
"How about it? My brother Chaoyang is pretty good at his crafts, isn't he?"

"Yeah, yeah!" Several people nodded and gave a thumbs up in praise:

"It's really amazing. I never thought I could make a big pot dish so delicious!"

"This Qingsong Bay is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

Qin Tie felt even happier when he heard others praise Song Chaoyang than when he praised himself.

He immediately began to tell the story of Song Chaoyang's courageous capture of Jiang Xiaowei and Sha Dejun last night to the people in the archaeological team who were working behind closed doors.

Directly to the archaeological team members who usually don't pay much attention to the Murakami incident, they were stunned for a while.

Unexpectedly, this person not only cooks well, but also has a high martial arts value.

Thinking of the reporters who happened to be following them, they didn’t know what news to write these days. Isn’t this a good source of material?
Song Chaoyang watched the people at the archaeological team's construction site eat it, and then started sending it to his own construction site.

My father, mother and second brother are also here.

Song Chaoyang prepared two more dishes for his home construction site.

When the food arrived, everyone stopped what they were doing.

Quickly find a place to wash your hands.

After a while, everyone gathered around.

Everyone greeted Song Chaoyang enthusiastically.

Although they are not from the Easy Bay brigade, they also heard the story of Song Chaoyang today.

Of course I admire him very much.

In addition, today is the day of the Teeth Festival, so Song Chaoyang cooked so many delicious dishes.

Everyone praises Song Chaoyang.

Any nice words come out of your mouth.

After finishing the praise, Song Chaoyang began to praise Song Chaoyang's father and mother again, saying that their education was good. Song Shouyi and Xu Cuiping were so hungry that they could hardly close their mouths.

Kong Yun and Cao Wei followed Song Chaoyang to finish delivering the meals.

Then, like everyone else, they were given a pair of bowls and chopsticks, found a brick to put on the bar, and then sat on the floor, gathering around and eating like everyone else.

Everyone had a meal.

Song Chaoyang did not find Lao Zhangtou.

I originally planned to ask him for advice during lunch.

No need to guess, Lao Zhangtou went out to practice again now.

During the day, he would not go to the cemetery. Instead, he would go to the Taoist temple in the village.

The place was in disrepair and looked shabby. No one went there on weekdays. During this period, he often practiced at the Taoist temple during the day.

Sometimes I have to be shouted at before I even come back to eat.

It is estimated that if it lasts for a while, he might really stop eating.

Just drink some dew and meditate.

Song Chaoyang had no intention of going to find the old man. Even if he went to find him, he was probably practicing vigorously at the moment and he might interrupt him if he went there.

When he has finished cultivating himself, he will naturally come back.

Unable to ask Song Chaoyang, the old Zhangtou, he turned his attention to his father.

Speaking of which, my father is the person who has been practicing this for the longest time.

Why haven't you heard that he has such magical abilities?

Or maybe the old man in his family is hiding his clumsiness?

After all, just looking at his appearance, my father is clearly in his 50s, but he looks like he is in his 30s. He has never been sick, and even mosquitoes fly around him.

This is somewhat abnormal.

What he practices is definitely a little different.

So when Song Chaoyang, carrying a bowl, slowly came to his father and squatted down, he began to lower his voice and asked him about the matter where Lao Zhangtou could see his anger.

"Oh, that skill requires the body of a boy." Song Shou casually told Song Chaoyang the secret.

Song Chaoyang was startled. He didn't expect that this thing was still a child's skill.

Then he immediately realized that Lao Zhangtou was actually an old virgin?
"You mean..." Song Chaoyang looked at his father in astonishment.

"Well, your senior brother Zhang has indeed never touched a woman." The father nodded and confirmed his doubts to Song Chaoyang.

Song Chaoyang suddenly realized that no wonder Lao Zhangtou was so powerful in martial arts.

It turns out that all my life's energy has been devoted to practicing martial arts.

Father Song Shouyi said to Song Chaoyang:
"If you want to learn it now, you will be able to get results very quickly."

"But our family still has to rely on you to continue the family lineage."

"It's okay to practice and play. Don't be like your senior brother."

After Song Chaoyang listened to his father's instructions, he immediately understood that his father was worried that he would not get married in order to practice this thing.

He shook his head and said:

"That won't..."

"I don't plan to be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

He is a layman, but he has no intention of cultivating immortality like Lao Zhangtou.

The most I can do is practice a little to increase my combat effectiveness, and like my father, I can maintain a 50-year-old body in my 30s.

Practicing Qigong is to experience life in a better body, and you cannot put the cart before the horse.

He knew this very well.

Of course he knows what he wants.

At this time, the father continued:
"If you want to practice other kung fu, there are no restrictions at all."

"But after you start practicing, you may feel that your nutrition can't keep up in the middle and late stages."

"When I was practicing, my master gave me wild ginseng and turtle, and it almost never broke."

"I didn't know where he got these things at the time."

"But now thinking about these things, it would be quite difficult for us to find them to eat every day."

After hearing what his father said, Song Chaoyang calculated what his father had eaten during practice.

Even a small turtle can be sold for several yuan.

Wild ginseng is even more rare, which means that when my father practiced Kung Fu, he basically spent dozens of dollars every day.

It is equivalent to Song Chaoyang translating constantly every day for one person to practice.

It’s not like I don’t know, it’s just a shock.

Dad’s current physique is entirely based on money!

Where did his master get the money back then?

Didn't he bring more than ten kilograms of gold with him when he came from Jinling?

Otherwise, how could it withstand such a construction?
Suddenly, Song Chaoyang thought of the phrase "the poor in literature and the rich in martial arts".

But here comes the problem. In such a poor valley, an old Taoist priest came and spent so much money to raise Song Shouyi.

Eventually he became a farmer.

What kind of mentality is this?
Are you worried about having money to burn?
Of course, this is just my guess. Maybe the old Taoist priest already has the means to find these things.

Maybe with just two curses, those tortoise ginseng will run out on their own...

Song Chaoyang no longer struggled with this matter, and planned to find Lao Zhangtou to practice the technique first.

It is only in the middle and late stages of training that you need to take in a lot of nutrients.

Song Chaoyang is not in a hurry at all now.

He is a pragmatist, as long as it is enough, the matter of cultivating immortals should be left to seventy-year-old boys like Lao Zhangtou who are highly skilled in martial arts.

The workers who ate this lunch today were all mouth-watering, patting their bellies with a satisfied smile.

After working so many days, I am looking forward to this delicious meal on the weekend.

The food made by Song Chaoyang did not disappoint them, and everyone was quite satisfied with the food.

Everyone gave Song Chaoyang a thumbs up.

Song Chaoyang watched everyone praise him and thought that his talent in cooking should be stronger than that in fighting.

Sure enough, I still like to enjoy it.

When you have money in the future, you don’t have to practice kung fu yourself. You can find a few martial arts students to be your bodyguards.

It's much better than practicing hard on your own.

As long as you have reached the level of your father, you can stay young and healthy.

The cultivation methods of various sects in China are all kinds of strange. He is not interested in exploring these. He still wants to get out of the mountains and become a rich man.

A life of delicious food and fun.

This is stronger than anything else.

Next, it was time to finish lunch and clean up the scene.

A jeep drove quickly towards here from a distance.

Then he stopped steadily in front of the Song family's construction site.

The car door opened and Kong Fan stepped out.

As soon as he got off the car, he didn't care about anything else and found his daughter Kong Yun directly in the crowd.

After looking up and down, he hugged him sadly.

He said:

"Girl, you scared your dad to death!"

Kong Yun smiled and said she was fine.

Then he would tell his father that Song Chaoyang saved him.