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Chapter 727 This smell is a bit weird(1/2)

The topic returned to the beginning. If Liu Qingshan didn't say it, many people present forgot about it. The main reason was that Liu Qingshan brought them was a bit too big.

But Liu Qingshan will never forget that he must not be spoiled by the bad habit of recognizing things by chance, otherwise, all good things will become theirs.

"Yes, this statue of the goddess was dug out from here when we saw it, and when did it become your country!"

The little fourth brother also put his waist on his back to help his elder brother.

The main reason is that she has also participated in the excavation, so the other party's behavior of opening his eyes and talking lies made Xiao Lao Si very angry.

Li Zairong's face looked a little ugly, and he was still thinking about how to solve the problem just now.

However, after listening to Uncle Xia's translation, the guy returned to his original character: "Mr. Liu, I am now studying in the History Department of Seoul University, majoring in East Asian History, so of course I have a say."

"Historically, this is the place where our ancestors of the Korean nation live, so the remains excavated from here are of course left by our ancestors."

"And when you look at the goddess's eyes, they are obviously single eyelids, which is the biggest feature."

After hearing this, everyone was stunned and couldn't help but look at Liu Qingshan: Is this true?

Liu Qingshan yelled twice: "Did your history be taught by the physical education teacher?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they realized that someone couldn't help laughing.

Liu Qingshan continued: "Your ancestors have always lived on the peninsula. Even if Goguryeo in history once occupied this place, it was the Sui and Tang Dynasties for more than a thousand years."

"Our statue of the goddess has been around for at least four thousand years. Is it related to your ancestors a cent?"

What Liu Qingshan hates the most is this kind of person, who uses false history to deceive ignorant people, and it is completely turned into black and white.

"you!"

Li Zairong was obviously angry, but he was unable to argue. Now they are not arrogant enough to be so arrogant, or to be shameless.

However, Lee Jae-rong would not admit defeat: "This issue is not yet concluded, and I won't argue with you in unnecessary terms."

"After returning to China, I will organize elite soldiers and strong generals from the History Department of Seoul University to organize a research team to come here for in-depth research."

"We will find evidence!"

After saying that, he took his subordinates and left angrily. In fact, he really had no shame to continue staying there.

Liu Qingshan's voice came from behind: "If you don't give it, remember to hand over the ticket money."

The accompanying provincial and municipal leaders also hurriedly ran out.

Old Zhou waved his hand to Liu Qingshan: "Qingshan, when will you go to the county? Is there still something to discuss?"

Liu Qingshan nodded: "I'll stay at home for a few days first, don't worry."

After hearing this, Lao Zhou hurriedly followed him out. After listening to Liu Qingshan's opinions, he didn't care much about investment.

He was mainly afraid that he would run away from the investors, so he would put the blame on Bishui County, and that would definitely be dealt with.

After all the people left, Chu Yunxiu patted his hands: "Okay, the annoying fly has run away. Now it's purity, let's continue to visit."

After saying that, she jumped to Liu Qingshan: "Okay, Sanfeng, you are hiding deep enough. There are big companies in the United States. Let me tell me, I want to invest in it too."

"You can do your tourism industry well. This industry is very promising." Liu Qingshan reached out to touch her little head, but Chu Yunxiu avoided it and went to pretend to be a commentator for the tourists.

After worshiping the statue of the goddess, everyone felt more relaxed. Looking at the pottery, jade, bone utensils, etc. made by their ancestors thousands of years ago, everyone couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in their hearts.

“Can you take pictures?”

A middle-aged tourist who accompanied his father asked, the painted pottery was really beautiful and exquisite jadeware. I really don’t know how our ancestors polished it thousands of years ago.

"No problem." Liu Qingshan replied.

"Okay, take a few more photos and go back and show my good friend. He has always wanted to make a documentary that comprehensively introduces the mainland. I will introduce it to him here."

The middle-aged man also raised the camera excitedly.

Liu Qingshan blinked: "It's not "Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moons", right?"

He remembered that there was a bald artist over there who spent several years shooting a documentary called "Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moons". It seemed that he was persecuted there because of this.

"How do you know?" The middle-aged man was also a little puzzled.

Liu Qingshan smiled and said, "Okay, this is a good thing. If you have the chance in the future, you can introduce us to us."

After visiting the museum here, everyone went to the dinosaur fossil museum for a walk. The visual impact there was even stronger, and the tourists took a lot of photos.

It's just not good at all. The dinosaur fossils are too huge. When taking a photo, the portrait looks very small.

Everyone had dinner in the canteen of the wild vegetable factory at noon. It was the peak season for harvesting mountain goods, so there was a long queue at the entrance of the wild vegetable factory.

There were large backpacks more than half a person tall at the feet of Caishan people. There were also those who drove carriages or donkey carriages at a distance.

The tourists were very interested and went up to check their gains.

Liu Qingshan also happily greeted the Caishan people and introduced them to these tourists: "This is Yuan Mushroom, which is the freshest used to stir-fry meat slices."

"This is a small chanterelle, and the fried cabbage is more fragrant."

Artificially cultivated mushrooms are not comparable to those of wild mushrooms in the mountains, so tourists are looking forward to it.

"Aoyama, when will I come back?"

Ding Laohei and a tuft of Mao from Dingjiagou were also in the team, greeting Liu Qingshan happily.

"I just got home yesterday." Liu Qingshan hurriedly came over, took out a cigarette, and sent cigarettes to the people around him.

Everyone lit up on their own, and Liu Qingshan started chatting with them. Now they are all a coalition, so naturally they are all a family.

A bunch of hair came to Liu Qingshan with a stubborn head and a stubborn boy:

"In the past two years, we have become a village of ten thousand yuan. Life is much better than before. Lao Hei is now marrying a wife. My sister-in-law is so beautiful!"

Ding Laohei was quite honest and kept laughing silly. Everyone could feel the joy.

If it were the past, the mountains of Dingjiagou would be worse than Jiapigou, and no girl would be willing to marry into the mountains.

Liu Qingshan patted Ding Laohei on the shoulder: "I didn't get married yet. I'll take it for my wedding. I'll take it to my sister-in-law. When will I go to your place, I will definitely go to your house and make up for the wedding."

"Well, I will definitely treat you well then." Ding Laohei kept nodding.

After chatting for a while, I remembered something. I searched my backpack for a while and took out two black things, the size of potatoes:

"Qingshan, look at this. I picked it up on the mountain. I don't know what it is. I'm going to ask if your wild vegetable factory collects it?"

Liu Qingshan took it and rubbed the surface of the soil twice, revealing the fine scales. He couldn't help but look more and more familiar, so he asked:

"Xiao Mao, tell me what happened at that time?"

A troubling of hair began to say: "I went up the mountain to pick frozen mushrooms and found a group of wild boars in the forest ahead, which scared me very much."

"When the wild boar ran away, I went over and saw that the ground was huddled in a mess, so I kicked out these black eggs with my feet."

"Our old secretary said that this thing is buried in the soil. I have seen wild boars eat it before, but I call it Pig Gongjian anyway."

That's right!

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but be overjoyed: "This thing, scientifically called truffle, is so expensive to sell abroad, especially the truffles produced in France, which are comparable to gold. I just don't know what the quality of the truffles we have here?"

Truffles are currently in China and have not been regarded as good things. After all, they are still in the stage of just eating full, and pursuing nutrition and other things will happen in the future.

But internationally, truffles have long gained fame.

Liu Qingshan only knew that in the mountains in Sichuan Province and the south of Caiyun, he produced black truffles, but he didn't expect that there were also those in the northeast.

The most important thing is quality. Fungi such as truffles have high requirements for growth environments. The quality of different origins is completely different, so the prices are naturally very different.

"Qingshan, I'll give you these. Please help me try them first. If they are valuable, let's dig a little more." A tuft of hair gave all the black balls to Liu Qingshan.

At this time, Lu Shuren came over and saw what was in Liu Qingshan's arms. He couldn't help but exclaim: "Trust, you still have truffles here!"

The old man had eaten this top-notch ingredient in a French restaurant, but the price was too expensive, so he could only taste it lightly. He didn't expect that there were such treasures in this small valley.

Liu Qingshan also chuckled: "Okay, let's try this at noon, but we can't make it?"

"Wash it clean and cut it into slices. It is best to eat it raw. You can taste the most natural taste of truffles." Mr. Lu was also excited.

Liu Qingshan put the black balls under his nose and sniffed them, and immediately a very special smell of bacteria rushed into his nose.

The smell is a bit weird, and the fragrance is mixed with some other complex auras, which is difficult to describe in accurate words.

Ah snee!

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but sneeze. He was still a little unhappy about this smell.

I guess if he eats it raw, he will definitely find it difficult to swallow it.

So he sent several truffles the size of a fist to the kitchen. The chef was also a little confused and studied for a while. Finally, he decided to cut one raw and then put two left for the remaining stewed pheasant.

Finally, there is one, cut into diced diced cakes and sprinkle them on top when steaming them.

I haven't eaten it anyway, so try a few more ways to eat it first and find out the most suitable one.

The chef cleaned the soil on the surface of the truffle and cut it with a knife. It was also black inside, proving that the truffle was ripe.

The cut surface looks pretty, with white marble patterns distributed.

The aroma of this thing is really great, and the chef kept sucking: "This smell is quite good. I guess ordinary ingredients can't suppress it."

The reason why Liu Qingshan led tourists to the wild vegetable factory for dinner was mainly because everyone wanted to taste the delicacies.
To be continued...
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