"This is my car manager's phone number. If you go to see the car tomorrow, you call him, and you say I asked you to go there, and I will call him in advance to explain."

When Liu Qingshan heard this, he didn't understand the reason, but Guo Fucheng asked him to record it, so he recorded it.

After the two left the yard, the middle-aged man wearing glasses said to Guo Hucheng from a distance: "Old Guo, your cinnabar root is not good, you are going to die."

When Guo Hucheng heard this, he hurried over.

Liu Qingshan also followed him and saw a pot of cinnabar root and leaves hit him, looking dying.

Seeing this, Guo Hucheng immediately took it to the watering kettle and prepared to water it into the flower pot.

Liu Qingshan quickly stopped him: "Mr. Guo, this won't work. The soil in your basin is still wet. If you water it again, it will be flooded. The cinnabar root is most afraid of water. Don't water it."

"Ah? What should I do if I don't water it? The leaves are all beaten to death." Guo Hucheng asked, "If I don't water it, I will die."

Liu Qingshan said with a funny look: "Mr. Guo, the place where your cinnabar root is placed is wrong. Look at the surroundings of this stone pier, there is no shade. It is normal for the cinnabar root leaves to be beaten."

This sounds like some knowledge, and everyone looks at Liu Qingshan with anticipation.

Liu Qingshan continued: "This cinnabar root is afraid of waterlogging and sun exposure. If you take both of them, it will be difficult to die if it doesn't die."

"Oh, what should I do?" Guo Hucheng was a little anxious when he heard Liu Qingshan say this. "This is a red-backed cinnabar root, very precious. I found it from the mountain people. Qingshan, please help me think of a solution."

"It's not difficult." Liu Qingshan said, "You are just fighting with you, and you can't endanger your life. Just change it to another place."

"Where's the place?"

Liu Qingshan looked around and pointed to the corridor on the outer edge of the house and said, "Let it be on the corridor. It is empty and shaded, well ventilated, which is very suitable for the growth of cinnabar roots. However, you can't water it anymore. You must wait until the soil is completely dry, and then wait for a day or two before watering."

"Okay, okay, just do what you said."

Guo Hucheng quickly asked someone to move the cinnabar root over.

Now, everyone's impression of Liu Qingshan was deepened: This kid is handsome and knows a lot, no wonder Guo Hucheng likes him so much.

Liu Qingshan stopped eating lunch.

Because he saw a big boss like Guo Hucheng also raised cinnabar roots, he couldn't help but think of his cinnabar roots, so he quit Guo Hucheng's lunch invitation and hurried home.

Seeing Liu Qingshan leave, someone smiled and said, "Haha, this kid is so stupid. Such a dinner is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. How many people are trying to expand their connections, but he is fine. He has obviously had such an opportunity, but he actually left directly."

"Yes, this kid is too simple and doesn't know the importance of connections."

"Yes, if I had such an opportunity when I was young, I would have to leave the bride even on the day of my wedding."

"Hahaha." Everyone laughed.

When Guo Hucheng heard this, he also smiled and said, "It is precisely because everyone is sharp and wants to get into the upper class that this kid's behavior makes me admire him."

He watched Liu Qingshan who had already left, and said, "Oh, maybe I'm old, but now I like to play with such a simple child."

"Yes, yes, yes." The others nodded repeatedly.

"I remember that back then, I had such a simple time. So when I went to have a midnight snack with a girl and sent her downstairs, she said she forgot to bring the keys out, and then I found her a locksmith..."

"Hahaha."

After Liu Qingshan returned home, he did not rush to tell his parents about buying a car tomorrow, but went to the field to take care of the cinnabar root.

Although these cinnabar roots carry the original soil and basically do not need to be taken care of, they can grow well if they are taken care of, but if they are taken care of, they will definitely grow better.

For example, picking out broken leaves, pulling out weeds, and moving them a little, these actions seem ordinary, but they can all help the cinnabar root grow more pretty.

When it was time to have dinner at night, Liu Qingshan hesitated for a while before saying, "Dad, mom, I want to tell you something."

The old couple hadn't seen their son so seriously for a long time, and they were stunned for a moment.

Especially Wu Cuimei, seeing her son suddenly looked serious, the worry and problems of every family were revealed in an instant, thinking to her heart whether her son had caused trouble or did something bad.

"Qingshan, what's the matter?" Wu Cuimei asked carefully.

Liu Qingshan held the bowl with one hand and grabbed the chopsticks with the other. He looked up at his father, then looked at his mother, and said, "Mom, tomorrow, I want to buy a car."

"Ah?" Wu Cuimei was stunned for a moment, "Buy, buy a car? What are you doing for buying a car?"

"Qingshan, what car do you want to buy?" Men are men, they don't have that much worry, they will be whatever they hear, and they will not think randomly. Liu Yuanhe only asked, "Do you buy a motorcycle?"

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "I want to buy a four-wheeled one."

old married couple:......

Although he didn't say anything, he was still excited when he heard the "Four Wheels".

Moreover, I was excited and suspicious, and I passed it in my mind. Is there any agricultural car or motorcycle or other cars with four wheels?

The first reaction between the two was that they couldn't believe that their son wanted to buy a car.

Until Liu Qingshan said again: "I plan to buy a pickup truck, so that I can pull things and people."

Wu Cuimei was stunned, still holding half a mouthful of rice in her mouth.

Liu Yuanhe reacted, and quickly leaned forward and asked, "Qingshan, aren't you kidding, are you going to buy a small car?"

"Haha, it's not a small car, it's a pickup truck." Liu Qingshan smiled.

"But." Liu Yuanhe returned to his body and felt a little embarrassed.

However, after thinking about it, I gritted my teeth and said, "Buy it. Anyway, you have a driver's license. If you buy it, buy it. If you buy a car, maybe you will have a wife. In this way, I will go to the village chief after I have enough food."

Now it was Liu Qingshan's turn to be confused: "Dad, I'm buying a car, why are you looking for the village chief?"

"Selling the forest." Liu Yuanhedao, "You want to buy a car. Where can you get the money if you don't sell the forest?"

"Yes, sell it, I support it." Wu Cuimei swallowed the rice and nodded and said, "Anyway, this forest can be planted again after it is sold. When the village chief cuts off the tree, you will have it again."

"Yes." Liu Yuanhe nodded, "If you want to sell, choose a big one. There are still a few fir forests planted by my grandfather. The largest one should be sold. Then I still have 10,000 or 60,000 yuan in my passbook, which adds up to 70,000 yuan. If it is not enough, I will ask you, Uncle San to borrow some."
Chapter completed!