Return to the small mountain village in 1981

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Chapter 81 82: Money Tree
After dinner, Yang Chunyan gave Zhou Huaian the moxa sticks and bee hat that she rubbed yesterday, "Try it and see if it works or not?"

Zhou Huaian took the moxa stick, looked at it, and put it into the oilcloth bag sewn on his back.

After opening the bee cap and looking at it, I found that it was different from the ones used by the beekeepers in the brigade, "Hey! What is this used for?"

Yang Chunyan stepped forward and picked up the bee hat, "There is an elastic band underneath. You pull it open and put it over your head. Tighten the elastic band so that wild bees can't get in."

Zhou Huaian smelled the faint body fragrance on her body, hugged her waist, and kissed her hard through the nylon net, "You cruel stinky bitch, you will suffocate me to death sooner or later!"

"伱~" Yang Chunyan was caught off guard and was hugged by him, pinching the soft flesh around his waist and spinning her 180 degrees.

"Hey, please be gentle, wife, please be gentle."

"I don't want to get down to business day by day!" Yang Chunyan let him go, turned around and walked out.

"Labour and management are thinking about business!" Zhou Huai'an replied with a smile. He stood in front of the cabinet, looked at himself in the mirror, looked left and right and nodded proudly, "My wife is the one who can do it, so be fierce, little hands." No ordinary coincidence!"

After admiring it, he took off the bee hat from his head, put it into his back bag along with the urea bag, gloves, knife and shovel, and carried it out the door.

Yang Chunyan and others were already waiting in the yard.

Li Qiuyue glanced at him and said, "Youngest, I think you are just like a big girl, you can't even touch the door for a long time!"

"Why are you panicking? You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!"

Zhou Huaian took the lead to walk towards the backyard. Father Zhou and brothers Zhou Huairong had already begun to peel the bark of the tree.

Zhou Huaijun saw him coming out and said, "Youngest, when you went up the mountain yesterday, did you find the money tree?"

"Money tree?" Zhou Huaian was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about the Magnolia officinalis tree. "I searched two hills and couldn't find it!"

After hearing this, Father Zhou warned: "Forget it if you don't have it. Don't go to the mountains to look for it. If you encounter an old bear or a wild boar, you will be in trouble."

Zhou Huaian nodded quickly, "I understand!"

Yang Chunyan followed Zhou Huaian out and went up the mountain.

Zhao Huifang saw a few plantains growing on the roadside, "Chunyan, plantains can clear away heat and relieve coughs. Can you sell them for money?"

"Yes, dig it all up."

Yang Chunyan dug it up with a hoe while Zhao Huifang shook off the soil from the roots and put it in a bamboo basket.

Zhang Xiuxiang and Li Qiuyue also found some, digging as they went.

As we walked forward, we dug some more dandelions and caught mountain whips. We encountered some particularly lush clumps of mugwort on the way, which we planned to cut when we came back.

Zhou Huaian took a few people to dig motherwort and cut chicken vines. They also dug a lot of golden grass and thousand root grass in the forest.

Many people confuse the golden grass with the golden grass. The leaves of the golden grass are green, the stem is dark red in color, there is white sap when broken, and the stem is relatively slender with sparse hairs.