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  Chapter 410 Only in this mountain, I don’t know where the clouds are deep

  After breakfast the next day, Liu Qingshan led Victor and the others up the mountain.

  During dinner yesterday, Victor said that he didn’t believe in monkey wine making. Liu Qingshan felt that it was necessary for them to see it with their own eyes.

  Leo had a camera around his neck, and Liu Qingshan also wore his own old seagull.

  Not far from the village, I saw Liu Ying leading a large group of children, all carrying small baskets, picking morels.

  In the past two days, the primary school in the village has also had a three-day farming holiday.

  Liu Qingshan took off his camera and took a few work photos of the kids.

  These little guys are also used to it now, and they are not nervous at all when taking pictures, so they seem very natural.

   Liu Qingshan asked Liu Ying for leave for the fourth and fifth, and after explaining the reason, the fourth and fifth joined their team.

  If you want to enter the fairy cave, you have to pass the monkey pass. Without their guidance, the monkey will definitely not let you go.

  Master Guo naturally followed the big team. He is not satisfied with the monkey wine that is currently being trial-produced, and believes that there is a lot of room for improvement.

   After all, he has done a comparison. The monkey wine he brewed is at most half of the quality of the monkey wine in the Immortal Cave.

  The key now is not knowing the direction, so of course Lao Guo will not let go of such a field trip opportunity.

   A group of people wandered around, first came to Mukeleng, and saw the dumb grandfather from a long distance, leading several people, rummaging through some herbs in the shed.

  Director Fan and Mr. Song from Hong Kong Island, like elementary school students, followed behind the dumb grandpa and communicated with each other from time to time.

  Of course they said, the dumb grandpa made gestures, and Gao Feng was the interpreter beside him.

  Big Bear was basking in the sun by the window, opened his eyes suddenly, and ran out to greet him.

   Liu Qingshan is carrying a big bag, but the food inside is all prepared for the monkeys.

   As a result, the big bear kept grunting, and the fourth and fifth had no choice but to give it less food. The big belly of this guy is probably enough to eat the entire monkey group.

  Hearing that they were going to the Immortal Cave, Director Fan and Mr. Song were also interested. After all, they were also deeply impressed by Monkey Wine.

   So they organized a group to go there together and chatted while walking. Director Fan said that they were planning to go back tomorrow, and then they might have to go to Baodao to help the old gentleman dispense medicine.

  While talking, he was still full of reluctance: "These days, I have benefited a lot from being with my husband, and I really don't want to go back."

  Mr. Song, with his white hair and childlike face, nodded again and again. His harvest is actually greater than that of Director Fan.

  This kind of progress is not only in medical skills, but more in terms of moral cultivation.

   This also makes Mr. Song extremely gratified: he is getting old, he seems to have finally touched the threshold of a master.

   "Two old gentlemen, we are here and welcome you at any time."

  Liu Qingshan made a promise on behalf of Master.

  The two old people, who together were more than 150 years old, immediately became more excited than children, and kept saying hello.

   Before he knew it, he arrived at the foot of the mountain where the Immortal Cave was located. The little fourth child immediately opened his throat and yelled crisply:

   "Monkey King, here we come!"

   This voice is really good. Inside the cave, a lot of monkeys rushed out, jumping and jumping, running towards them.

  Victor and the others were so startled that they backed away, as if they were afraid of being scratched by a monkey.

  The Monkey King is at the forefront, but this guy is not beautiful at all, he still wears a "turban" on his head, with big holes and small eyes, it is already dilapidated.

   "It's too ugly, should you take it off?" Shan Xing reached out to help it take off the scarf, but the Monkey King kept hiding.

   It happened that Shan Xing was wearing a small scarf, so he took it off and tied it around the Monkey King's neck. This guy finally took off the special scarf, and grinned, showing off his new clothes to his subordinates.

  The fourth little one took out the biscuits and candies he had brought, and the monkeys had learned to be good now, without Liu Qingshan shouting to stand at attention, they lined up obediently, stretching out their paws one by one, ready to eat.

  Seeing this appearance, Victor and the others felt relieved, and Leo started to take pictures with great interest.

  After the monkeys had finished eating, they finally calmed down.

  The youngest and the fourth took an inventory, and found the problem: "Why does it seem that there are more than ten missing?"

  While talking, I saw more than a dozen monkeys running back from a distance, and saw that their companions were eating and drinking, and they immediately began to protest.

  Two monkeys even approached the fourth and fifth children, as if to please them, and handed over the things in their little paws to them.

   "Hey, it's sour tea."

  The little fourth child swallowed sour water while talking.

   There was a monkey who was in love with Liu Qingshan, and Liu Qingshan also put one in his hand.

  The sour tea slip held in the hand is about the size of a ping-pong ball, green in color, like a small green flower in full bloom.

  The scientific name of this thing is "Wasong". The leaves are thick and juicy, just like succulents. It tastes sour, so the local people call it "Sour Tiliu".

   It looked quite clean, so Liu Qingshan took a bite and immediately grinned sourly.

  The fourth and fifth children over there distributed food to the remaining monkeys. These monkeys threw all the sour cream in their hands on the ground and started eating quickly.

   Otherwise, after their partners finish eating, it's time to grab it.

   "Liu, what kind of plant is this, and how does it taste?" Seeing Liu Qingshan eating there with a sad face, Victor couldn't help asking.

   "Try it and you'll know." Liu Qingshan picked up another sour tip and threw it at him.

  Victor took it, put it near his mouth and blew it, and then bit a small, plump young leaf to taste, but it was so sour that he only grinned.

  In fact, there are many kinds of sour-tasting plants in the forest, and the locals collectively call them "acid pulp".

  Among them, this kind of sour tea is the best. It looks fleshy and attractive, and its sour taste is very pure.

  After the monkeys had eaten up all the snacks, the fourth and fifth children walked towards the fairy cave, and the monkeys followed.

  The others followed closely behind, but the monkeys didn’t seem to welcome them, and their eyes always fell on strangers like Victor and the others. Fortunately, they didn’t move their paws to scratch people.

   After entering the cave, Liu Qingshan turned on the prepared flashlight and walked all the way to the wine pool.

  Leo held up the camera and took a few photos from time to time, which caused the monkey to squeak. If it weren't for the comfort of the four and five, Leo would have been expelled from the cave.

  When we arrived at the wine pool, there was a scent of wine. Liu Qingshan illuminated it with a flashlight, and there was only a small amount of wine left in it.

  Now the berries are just blooming, so the monkeys haven't started adding berries yet.

   Click, click.

   There was a noise coming from the wine pool, Liu Qingshan saw that it was the dozen or so monkeys throwing things into it.

   What they threw was the sour tea they had just brought back, that is, Vasong.

   "Wow, it turns out it's true, are monkeys really making wine?"

  Victor screamed strangely, his voice full of disbelief.

   With a snap, Lao Guo slapped his thigh vigorously, and said excitedly: "So there is still such an important raw material, no wonder the monkey wine we brewed is so poor!"

  Looking at him as if he had discovered a new continent, Liu Qingshan was also happy for Lao Guo: Is this the reward of perseverance?

   Coming out of the cave, Master Guo wished he could start experimenting right away, but the wild fruit hadn’t come down yet, so he could only pick some sour extracts and sneak back.

   And Victor believed it this time: "Liu, we can talk about the agency of Monkey Wine."

   "It's monkey wine."

  Liu Qingshan corrected some of his statements, monkey wine sounds like a high-end product, and monkey wine sounds like a spirit.

   "Okay, it's Monkey Wine. If I think it works properly, it will definitely become famous and be sought after by those rich people."

  Of course Victor couldn’t tell the difference, and now he’s preoccupied with how to open up sales.

   It seems that the photos taken by Leo can be used, and they are a good means of publicity.

  If I had known this earlier, I would have brought a video camera. Recording the footage of the monkey brewing wine would be the best publicity.

  Tell this idea to Liu Qingshan, and Liu Qingshan also has the same intention, that is, he can't get a camera.

  Leo promised with all his heart that he would definitely bring the video recorder when the end of summer and early autumn came.

  It seems that in addition to the cooperation on wild vegetables, by the end of the year, the main focus is monkey wine.

  In the evening, Liu Qingshan held a banquet at home to entertain Victor and his party, of course, including the guests from Hong Kong Island. After all, he will go back tomorrow, which is considered a farewell party.

  When he came down from the mountain, Director Fan packed a lot of things, all kinds of herbs.

  He got a few dietary prescriptions from the dumb grandfather, and said he would go back to Hong Kong Island to verify it. If the effect is significant, he will order medicinal herbs in bulk from here.

  After all, the patriarch of diet therapy is Sun Simiao, the king of medicine.

  Liu Qingshan also told Gao Feng to pay attention to this matter. When he is free on the mountain in the future, he can guide those who pick the mountain to plant more herbs.

  Yes, not collecting, but helping to reproduce.

  As for the artificial planting of herbs, this should be avoided. The harm outweighs the benefit, and it is really not advisable.

  Because of the proliferation of artificial medicinal materials, the active ingredients in them are fundamentally different from wild ones, which leads to confusion in the dosage during compatibility.

  As a result, some old Chinese medicine prescriptions have no obvious therapeutic effect, and they think that the medical skills are not good.

  Mr. Song also gained something. He also took some of the several proprietary medicines prepared by the dumb grandfather.

  Although these are still undergoing clinical trials, do clinical trials need to be conducted for medicines that have been handed down from the king of medicine?

  Anyway, Mr. Song is convinced, especially for the first-aid pill for a heart attack, the Musk Heart Relief Pill, Mr. Song has personal experience.

  One night a few days ago, he had a sudden angina pectoris, and his dumb grandpa stuffed a Musk Jiuxin Pill into his mouth, and the symptoms disappeared completely.

   In the next few days, he decocted and took several doses of decoction, and he obviously felt that his body functions seemed to have become younger.

  The next day, Liu Qingshan sent the Hong Kong guests to the county seat, and the two sides bid farewell.

   When leaving the small mountain village of Jiapigou, Director Fan looked at the vast mountains to the north and sighed deeply:

   "Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and I don't know where they are."

  (end of this chapter)