Chapter 105 This deer is not that deer


Chapter 105 This deer is not that deer

After hearing Zhang An say that he found it in the woods under Yingzui Cliff, Mr. Zhang thought about it for a long time and still had no impression.

"Xiao An, how did you discover that forest? No one would go there now."

Zhang An naturally would not say that he had entered the old forest, but also Encountered a pack of wolves in the woods.

As for the fact that the leader of the wolf pack is the biological father of Xiaohu and the others, Zhang An is not going to say it.

So it seems that the two deer deer at home are going to take the blame.

"Second Master, aren't you the two deer deer outside? The big tiger and the two tigers were chasing after them closely. They went in after them. Unexpectedly, they found a large piece of Ganoderma lucidum and these Huang Jing inside. "

"Oh? You caught the deer? This thing is not easy to catch, but you caught it alive. "

Mr. Zhang is getting better and better at his grandson's skills. Yue was so amazed that he took him to Huang Laoer to learn this technique. He didn't expect that he still had this talent.

"Hey, Erye, no matter how powerful the deer is, it will always get tired from running. Our dogs can chase it up several mountains, and catch it when it has no strength left. ”

Zhang An was not telling lies. The biggest deer was chased by the tiger cub and only stopped when he could no longer run.

“Come on, take me to have a look. No one has caught deer deer for a long time. When Grandpa Qin had a gun at home, he shot a small one. I can still smell the smell of deer deer meat. I remember.”

When Mr. Zhang was young, he often hunted for meat like this. Because there were more meat in the mountains, his family couldn’t afford meat at that time. Even if he went to the mountains to hunt something, he only ate it occasionally. Once, most of the other animals were sold for money and grain.

So the taste of meat that I finally tasted at that time left a deep impression on people.

Zhang An took his second grandfather and second grandmother to the deer shed and took a look at the two deer that were tied up by Zhang An.

Although it's dark now, Zhang An's deer shed is wired with wires and a big light bulb installed inside, making it quite bright.

So this will turn on the light bulb, and it will be the same as during the day.

Dahua’s family and Dahuang’s family thought they were here to see them, so they all stretched their heads over and coquettishly asked Zhang An for some food.

“Go and play by yourself.”

Zhang An slapped them away and walked to the edge to look at the two deer.

"Second Grandpa, look, these two guys are both big guys."

Second Master Zhang was looking at the two deer carefully, and he found that they seemed different.

"Anzi, what color do these two deer look like during the day? Are they gray and black?"

Hearing his second grandfather's question, Zhang An felt a little strange.

"Second Grandpa, you read that right, they are all gray and black during the day. If you always want to eat them, let's kill one and eat them yourself."

Second Master Zhang just now When talking to Zhang An, he looked nostalgic for the camphor meat he had eaten before.

If his second grandfather likes to eat, Zhang An really plans to kill one of his own to eat, since there is still room for two.

When Zhang An said this, he exuded the aura of a rich man.

"What to eat? This thing is a treasure. If you eat it, you will really become a prodigal. This is not our local deer, this is a fragrant deer."

Zhang Er I thought it looked weird. When I got close to the male deer, I could smell a faint smell.

Because Mr. Zhang often handles some herbal medicines and is sensitive to smells, Zhang An didn't notice the smell, but the old man did.

Not to mention anything else, every year Mr. Zhang sells herbal medicines worth hundreds of dollars, and those good treasures Mr. Zhang hasn’t sold yet, they all sell common herbs.

Mr. Zhang thought he smelled something else, but when he entered the deer shed, he found that the deer had gray-black fur. He was not sure, thinking it was because of the night, or maybe I was dazzled, so I asked Zhang An.

But after asking Zhang An, Mr. Zhang further confirmed that these two deer were not native deer from the mountains, but fragrant deer that could produce musk.

“Ah, what is the difference between the deer deer and the fragrant deer deer?”

Zhang An was a little confused. He was not very familiar with this aspect. To him, there was only one more deer deer than the fragrant deer deer. Character.

Isn’t the meat of deer deer very fragrant? There is nothing wrong with calling it fragrant deer deer.

"Anzi, the deer you are talking about is the local deer here. Their fur is earthy yellow, and the two you caught are called fragrant deer, also called musk deer, the male ones. It can produce musk, which is very expensive and valuable. "

"Compendium of Materia Medica has said that deer has no fragrance, and those with fragrance are also called musk deer, which is commonly known as soil musk deer and fragrant deer deer. The deer is called deer, and this one is called musk deer, which is the forest musk deer in our mountains."

When Zhang An heard this, it became clear.

"Oh, I thought deer deer and fragrant deer were the same thing. Because the meat of deer is very fragrant, it is also called fragrant deer. It turns out they are not the same thing."

Looking at Zhang An's sudden realization, Mr. Zhang He smiled and said, "Raise them well. I just saw them. They are a male and a female. If they are raised well, they can make a lot of money."

Wang Fang and Zhang Jianguo looked at it The grandfather and grandson were talking, but they didn't listen to anything else, but they listened to the last sentence about making money, and they all said that they would feed them well in the future.

“It’s a good thing I called Grandpa Er to come and see me, otherwise it would be a pity if I killed him and ate him.”

Zhang An had heard of musk in his previous life, but I have only heard of it, and I just know that this thing is very valuable. I don’t know that musk deer is a fragrant deer.

“In the past, the only way to collect incense was to kill the deer, but in the past two years, I seem to have heard that you can collect incense without killing the deer. I will go to the county to ask about it another day. Let’s pick the incense now. Let’s pick it when we get back.”

Zhang An looked at Mr. Zhang’s expression and felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it before.

Though I think about it, when it was time to cut the deer antlers, wasn’t Mr. Zhang’s expression like this?

If Dahua could understand human speech, she would definitely say it to Mr. Zhang.

You are such a bad old man. Run away, brother. This old man is trying to catch your attention.

Back in the main room, Zhang An poured out all the Huang Jing, and now only the last thing was left.

Zhang An didn't waste any time and took out something wrapped in bark from the basket.

Second Master Zhang’s heartbeat is a little faster now. The last time he dug up ginseng, he taught Zhang An how to wrap it.

Finally, under the expectant gaze of everyone, Zhang An opened the bark of the tree, and a thick and long ginseng was displayed in front of everyone.

Second Master Zhang even looked at it motionless for a long time.

Then he suddenly said, "Jianguo, clean up the table, set up the incense table, and prepare to burn incense."

The old ginseng sticks I dug up last time were already quite big. , brought a lingering impression to Mr. Zhang’s mind.

But this time the one in front of me is no worse than the last time, and is even much bigger.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart how profound the blessings of his grandson were.

So I immediately asked Zhang Jianguo to clean up the table under the shrine, put out the incense burner, and prepare to burn incense to worship the gods.

Zhang An did not say anything to dissuade him and allowed the old man to do what he wanted to do.

In their hearts, they feel that this is a blessing from God, so since their family has received this blessing, they should receive their own share of the incense.

And Mr. Zhang also felt that it was the ancestors in heaven who blessed their Zhang family. Otherwise, why would their family have been able to find things that others could not find for several generations.

So no matter what, you should burn incense and pray.

Soon after the table was wiped clean, Zhang Jianguo had already set up the incense burner he often used at home and took out the incense sticks he bought before.

After Mr. Zhang lit the incense stick on his hand, he respectfully bowed three times to the shrine of Zhang An’s family, and then bowed three times to the sky outside the gate.

Finally, after Tong said a prayer, he inserted the incense stick into the incense burner. If I could dig up ginseng last time, it could be said to be a coincidence, but it has only been so long ago.

This large frame of Polygonatum japonica, many of which are old, these wild Ganoderma lucidum, this old ginseng stick, and the two fragrant deer in the courtyard.

In Mr. Zhang’s eyes, it can no longer be explained by chance.

"Xiao An, did you go into the mountain this time just to find Laoshenbangzi?"

If Mr. Zhang hadn't figured it out before, he has come to his senses now.

Who would be willing to go into the old mountains and forests if nothing happened? It’s not a pleasant place to stay.

“Yes, Second Grandpa, because a friend said I needed it, so I went into the mountains to try my luck. If I could find the best one, if I couldn’t find it, I just went into the mountains for a walk.”

Second Master Zhang wanted to say what to do if he couldn't find it, but the fact was that Zhang An found it.

When Mr. Zhang went back, he asked Zhang An to put away these Huangjing. When dawn tomorrow, he would come over and teach Zhang An how to prepare these things.

For Mr. Zhang, it is time to hand over these skills to the younger generations, especially Zhang An who is quite close to these skills.

After Mr. Zhang and his wife left, Wang Fang and Zhang Jianguo didn't talk much to Zhang An and asked him to go to rest early. He probably didn't sleep well last night in the mountains.

But Zhang An actually slept very well last night.

No way, there is a kind of good thing called mother doing it for your own good.

Zhang An, who returned to the room, only now remembered to call Ding Yi.

Beep~

After a few calls, someone over there answered the phone.

“Hello, Old Ding.”

“Zhang An, are you back?”

Hearing Zhang An’s voice, Ding Yi was a little surprised and a little surprised. expect.

“I’m back, I just came down from the mountain tonight.”

“How was it?”

“I’ll live up to my promise, and I’ll give you a surprise.”

Hearing Zhang An's words, Ding Yi knew the result.

He went to the Chinese Medicine Hall to ask the old shopkeeper about these two things, but he didn't want to take action.

The trend of superstitious ginseng has become more and more popular in the past two years. He is afraid that it is easy to buy fake ginseng in the market.

Spending money for free is a small thing, but being embarrassed in front of the old man is a big deal.

"I knew your luck was different, so why don't I come over tomorrow?"

Although Zhang An found the ginseng, Ding Yi still wanted to get it as soon as possible so that he would feel at ease.

"Okay, then you can come over tomorrow. I will wait for you at home. Remember to bring someone who understands, otherwise I will not be responsible for any problems."

Without a few words of conversation, Zhang An hung up the phone. The phone bill was quite expensive now, and he wouldn't spend a long time chatting on the phone with an old man.

Lying on the bed, Zhang An didn't feel sleepy at all.

As soon as he entered the space, he remembered that the Polygonatum seeds he found on the mountain before were still there.

Zhang An found a place, picked the seeds from the Polygonatum stalk and planted them in the ground.

Zhang An is not superstitious, but he is superstitious.

Although I have heard many stories about how miraculous it is, and how those monks in the remote mountains use it to cultivate the realm of Bigu.

There are also many people who call this thing "surplus grain of the immortal family".

Zhang An has never seen it with his own eyes, so he doesn't quite believe it.

But the second grandfather’s living example made him have no choice but to believe it.

After planting Polygonatum spp., Zhang An sprinkled some Ganoderma lucidum powder.

I believe it won’t be long before you can see them growing.

Walking to the edge of the peach tree, Zhang An discovered that the two wasp nests he had brought in before had now built another large hive on the branch of the tree.

It seems that I am going to find Lin Carpenter to make some beehives.

Seeing Zhang An approaching, the two deer deer, which were rolling on the grass just now, ran to Zhang An and acted coquettishly towards Zhang An.

The little fragrant deer has grown quite a lot now. Although there is still some gap between it and the male deer in the deer shed outside, Zhang An can clearly feel that it has grown a bit.

Seeing how well-behaved they were, Zhang An rewarded them both with a slap on the head and picked some cherries from the tree to feed them.

After doing all this, Zhang An turned around and left the space.

At this time, Zhang An could feel that his parents were already sleeping.

Zhang An simply stopped thinking about other things, emptied his mind and began to feel sleepy.

I have to say that this was really effective, and Zhang An fell asleep within a short while.

The next morning, Zhang An had just finished washing up when Zhang An’s second grandfather had already come to the door.

He also had some tools in his hand. Today he came to teach Zhang An how to make Polygonatum japonica.

Zhang An also weighed it on a scale. Although it still weighed seventy-one kilograms with mud, it was quite a lot.

"Xiao An, take out your big wooden basin. Our grandfather and grandson washed these guys today."

Zhang An also saw Zhang An finish weighing Huang Jing, so he asked Zhang An to go home and take out the wooden basin and start cleaning it.

Although he was upset last night, he did not expect these Huang Jing to be so heavy.

Soon Zhang An took out the big wooden basin at home.

Open the water pipe, put in a full basin of water, and put some of the Polygonatum japonica in it.

"Second Grandpa, I can wash it by myself, you can teach me by your side."

"Haha, I'd better teach you while I wash it. There are so many Huangjing, let you alone I might have to wash it until tomorrow.”

After that, Mr. Zhang took out the tools in his cage, which he had used to wash the yellow essence.

“When washing Polygonatum japonica, you should pay attention to washing them cleanly and not to puncture them. The sections between the sections of Polygonatum odoratum are the most difficult to wash because there is a lot of sediment inside. It needs to be washed.”

Secretary Zhang grabbed a handle and started to show it to Zhang An, and then started to teach Zhang An how to wash it the fastest without damaging the polygonatum.

Zhang An also started to learn it in a decent manner, but after all, he was new to it, so he still poked a little bit.

Finally, the family began to bathe the wild polygonatum in the yard.

(End of this chapter)

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