Chapter 610 What kind of sashimi is this?

   After Liu Qingshan spent a few days at the excavation site, he began to spend his summer vacation in Jiapigou with peace of mind.

  Going abroad is about to happen, and he especially cherishes the time spent in his hometown.

  His daily life has also become regular: he gets up every morning and goes up the mountain, practicing martial arts with his dumb grandfather.

  Walking around during the day, participating in the labor of the cooperative, and occasionally going around the mountains, strolling around the archaeological excavation site, or walking around the surrounding countryside, is very fulfilling.

  At night, try to sit with your family, watch TV and chat; or stay with peers like Er Biaozi, the big head of the village, who are all childhood playmates.

  In this rare peace and comfort, the time entered August, and good news came from Jiapigou: two high school graduates from this village this year had good grades in the college entrance examination, and both were admitted to university.

  One is Zhang Chunlei, the third child of Zhang Laoji's family, who was admitted to the Agricultural University in the provincial capital.

  The other is a girl, Da Zhang Luo's third daughter, Zhang Chunrong, who was admitted to Songjiang Teachers College.

  The two of them are two college students from Jiapigou after Liu Yinfeng and Liu Qingshan.

  In this era, a village often does not produce a single college student for several years.

  Firstly, under the influence of Liu Qingshan’s family, the villagers all attach great importance to the cultivation of their own children; secondly, the living conditions are better, and the children can study with peace of mind.

  Even the school-age girls in the village did not drop out of school. If this is changed to another place, what school do girls go to? Many of them graduated from primary school, so they go home and work directly.

  When the postman delivered the admission notices to Jiapigou, every household was also happy.

  The old party secretary raised 20,000 yuan directly from the public accumulation of the cooperative, and gave Zhang Chunlei and Zhang Chunrong each a reward of 10,000 yuan.

   Moreover, the cooperative also covered all expenses during college.

  Although every household is not short of this amount of money, this kind of glory makes others envious.

  Like Zhang Ganzi, all of them stared hotly at him, he held his youngest son in his arms, and kept talking to Zhang Xiaoman:

   "Girl, study hard, and you will also be admitted to university in the future!"

  Zhang Xiaoman is also very ambitious: "Father, I will study abroad like Brother Qingshan in the future."

  Zhang Ganzi kept shaking his head: "We can read it in China, but it is too difficult abroad, and we can't even eat meat, so we have to go to our place to import wild pork."

  Everyone shook their heads when they heard this, and the boss uncle couldn't help teasing him: "Gaozi, when the time comes, you can go abroad with your daughter and you'll have it. Xiaoman goes to school, and you raise pigs, so you should also be a foreign pig herder."

  When Zhang Ganzi heard this, he nodded again and again, thinking that being a foreign swineherd seemed pretty good, but he always felt a little timid because he was unfamiliar with the place, so he dragged Zhang Dashuai over:

   "The handsome man has to go with him, without the handsome Zhang, foreigners still have to eat all the hairy pigs!"

   "I'll get the knife right away and shave your old boy first!" Dashuai Zhang really went home to get the butcher's knife, so scared that Zhang Ganzi ran away with the child in his arms.

  Dashuai Zhang shouted from behind:

   "Why are you running away? I don't want to kill you. The branch secretary said that a big fat pig will be slaughtered today. All the young and old in our village should celebrate it."

   Two college students suddenly appeared in the village. Of course, it is a happy event, and we must be happy.

  Zhang Ganzi quickly handed the child to his wife: "Go, catch the pig!"

  He called a few young men and went to the pig farm together.

  Liu Qingshan has nothing to do, so he also joins in the fun.

  Before they left the village, they saw several cars approaching, and everyone dodged to the side of the road, but the jeep in the front stopped beside them.

   "Qingshan!" The newly appointed county magistrate Zhou got out of the car and greeted Liu Qingshan.

  After Zheng Hongqi was transferred to the province, Lao Zhou, who used to be from the Commercial Bureau, took over as the county magistrate.

   "Brother Zhou, congratulations."

  Liu Qingshan hurried up to shake hands, and then saw a lot of people getting off in the cars behind, including many foreigners.

  Old Zhou explained to Liu Qingshan: "These are relatively well-known archaeological experts in the world. They formed a research team and made a special trip to visit our ancient human sites."

   "It's just a matter of visiting the Dinosaur Fossil Museum first, and come to your village to see dinosaur eggs. Qingshan, you are good at foreign languages, so stay with me for two days."

  Liu Qingshan nodded with a smile: "Success, it just so happens that the village has admitted two college students this year, and they will celebrate by slaughtering pigs later. We will have dinner in our village at noon, calling Professor Yan and their archaeological team."

  They were chatting here, Zhang Dashuai and Zhang Ganzi were also communicating, and Zhang Ganzi pointed at those big-nosed foreigners:

   "When the pigs are slaughtered and the hair is shed, they will be cleaned. Don't really eat the hairy pigs for foreigners."

  Dashuai Zhang’s eyes were also checking among the crowd, and suddenly there was a fierce look in his eyes: “Gaozi, look at those little guys in suits, they can’t be little devils!”

   Zhang Ganzi saw that he was holding the pig-killing knife tightly in his hand, and immediately remembered the lines in the movie: "Pig butcher? I don't think he can kill pigs, but he can also kill people, right?"

   How could there be such a fire, Zhang Dashuai was about to charge forward with a butcher's knife in his hand, but Liu Qingshan stopped him.

  Liu Qingshan has long been paying attention to the handsome uncle, knowing that his eyes will burst into flames whenever he sees an islander.

  They chattered and chattered, which made the foreigners stunned. A bearded foreigner asked in English, "What are they doing with the dagger?"

  Liu Qingshan quickly waved his hand: "Didn't you hear that there are foreign guests here, and they want to kill pigs to entertain everyone. We here are all artificially raised wild boars, and they are all specially exported to Europa."

  The bearded foreigner was immediately happy: "I know, I know, I have tried your Jiapigou brand wild pork, and it is indeed very good, but the price is very expensive."

  While laughing, Liu Qingshan winked at Zhang Ganzi, this guy understood, climbed on Zhang Dashuai's shoulders, and walked towards the pig farm, muttering to Zhang Dashuai as he walked:

   "Let me tell you, when the time comes, you leave a piece of pig intestine, don't clean it up, and put it on the little devil's table alone, hehehe..."

  After they left, Liu Qingshan was relieved. He saw that the bearded man looked familiar. After chatting with him, it turned out that he had been here before, when the Dinosaur Fossil Museum was established, and his name was Smith.

  The remaining few are also experts in the study of ancient humans.

Smith also focused on introducing the person from the island country: "This Mr. Fujimura Shinichi is amazing. A few years ago, a major discovery was made in the island country. Stone tools."

   "Therefore, the history of our country can be traced back tens of thousands of years. It's amazing, amazing!"

  The history of the island country has always been a mystery. The most common theory is that they originally migrated from China.

  But the islanders were not reconciled, so they tried their best to find evidence in the mainland, wanting to prove that their ancestors lived and multiplied on this land since ancient times.

   Unfortunately, no relevant evidence has been found.

  It was not until this Mr. Shinichi Fujimura was born that history was rewritten.

  He first discovered forty-nine stone tools more than 40,000 years ago in the scattered wooden ruins here, and then it seemed to be opened, and several times successively, he made major discoveries.

  The history of the island country was traced back 700,000 years, which basically belonged to the same period as the BJ Zhoukoudian ape-man.

   This also caused the people of the island country to completely boil. Fujimura Shinichi has become a hero of the Yamato nation.

  After listening to Smith's introduction, Liu Qingshan's face was a bit strange, and he couldn't help but carefully sized up Mr. Fujimura Shinichi.

  The other party was less than forty years old, with a haughty expression and a smug look.

  So he came forward and shook hands: "Mr. Fujimura, I have known you for a long time. Our side has the name of God's hand."

  The hand of God has been widely spread since the old horse's handball in the World Cup last year.

  That Fujimura Shinichi just tapped his fingers lightly, showing arrogance.

  He was originally an amateur archaeologist. Because he discovered ancient human stone tools several times, he was honored as the "God of Stone Tools" by the people. Of course, he didn't care about this young man in front of him.

  Even textbooks in this country have been rewritten because of his discoveries.

   It's just that Liu Qingshan knew his old background. Twenty years later, this island country's most respected historian fell to the altar.

  The reason is that he secretly buried stone tools in the ground, and then excavated them by himself, which was secretly photographed by the camera.

  Finally, he had to admit that all the previous discoveries and stone tools were fabricated by him.

   This is also the most sensational fraud case in the history of the island country, and it is simply a shame and a shame in the academic history. It has fooled the people of the country for decades.

   It is estimated that they have all the thoughts to eat this Fujimura Shinichi, right?

  But now, this Fujimura-san is in full bloom, and he is in the limelight.

  Liu Qingshan was suffocating in his heart, and kept his face on the surface. He led the group to the Mantou Beach, and it happened to be noon when he came back.

  Professor Yan and the others rushed back from the excavation site in a dusty suit. These archaeologists sat in a circle in the cafeteria of the village.

  As for the villagers of Jiapigou, it was like having a wedding banquet today. The whole village, old and young, more than 200 people, all gathered together and started a big dinner.

  Lao Zhang'er is extraordinarily energetic today, and his son's face is blushing. This is simply the brightest moment in Zhang Lao'er's decades of life.

  Da Zhang Luo usually helps other people's family to celebrate happy events, but today he took his three daughters to toast at the table, and his mouth never closed.

  Liu Qingshan led two prospective college students and their parents, and poured wine for the elders from table to table. The first table was the old party secretary Grandpa Kidnap and the mute Grandpa.

  Zhang Chunlei took the wine bottle and filled the little wine cups of these old men, and Liu Qingshan said:

   "The older generation, the happiest thing is to see young people promising. These two children are fighting for their spirits. Everyone should drink more today."

  Everyone held up the wine cups with a smile, and said some words of blessing and encouragement. When Zhang Chunlei and Zhang Chunrong heard it, their eye circles turned red and they kept nodding.

  Liu Qingshan looked at it, and quickly changed the topic: "Grandpa branch secretary, I'm going to study abroad right now. Does the cooperative have to pay for the expenses?"

  The old branch secretary smiled and waved his hands: "It's nothing to do with you. You are studying abroad at your own expense. You should pay for it yourself. You are the largest shareholder of the cooperative, so you still care about this little money."

  On the wine table, there was a burst of laughter and laughter.

  The whole group went on toasting table by table, even the tables of Xiaowazi. Of course, there was no need to toast. The main reason was that Liu Qingshan wanted to use Zhang Chunlei and Zhang Chunrong to motivate these little guys.

  Busy here for a while, Liu Qingshan was about to go to the foreign guest's table to accompany the guests, when he was dragged aside by the pole, muttering for a while.

  After listening to Liu Qingshan, Zhang Ganzi still didn't understand: "What is a sashimi?"

   "Uncle Ganzi, don't worry about it, just serve it up." Liu Qingshan warned before entering the cafeteria.

  There are only two tables in this room, one table is full of scholars, and the other table is accompanied by officials, reporters and translators.

   "Qingshan, come here." Professor Yan beckoned, told Liu Qingshan to sit beside him, and introduced:

   "The discovery of Jiapigou ancient human site, the biggest contributor is Qingshan."

  Liu Qingshan hurriedly said a few words modestly, expressing that he was a layman, and then listened to Mr. Fujimura Shinichi and continued to talk.

   "I found a pile of stone tools in the scattered wooden ruins here, arranged in a T shape. According to my research and analysis, this represents the worship of the male reproductive organs by the ancients."

   "There is also a pile of stone tools, arranged in a U shape, this is of course the worship of women..."

  Cough, cough, Liu Qingshan was drinking beer, and almost choked: This guy's research project is really deep enough!

  However, many other experts nodded in agreement. After all, in ancient times, this kind of reproductive worship was very normal.

  At this time, I saw Zhang Ganzi and Zhang Dashuai coming up with a big wooden plate, and Zhang Ganzi was still yelling:

   "I heard that there are foreign guests from island countries who prefer sashimi. We don't know much about it. I don't know if it is delicious. Please taste it."

   After finishing speaking, he put the plate in front of Shinichi Fujimura.

  Mr. Fujimura nodded slightly reservedly, and then picked up a piece, but he couldn't tell what it was. It felt slippery, and it didn't seem to be fish or seafood.

   But he dipped it in the seasoning and stuffed it into his mouth.

  I only felt a stinky smell, filling his mouth instantly, making him feel like vomiting.

  In such an occasion, of course, you can’t be rude. Mr. Fujimura had no choice but to resist the urge to vomit, and swallowed the sashimi whole.

  He took another sip of wine to dilute the smell in his mouth, and then asked, "What kind of sashimi is this?"

  He kept speaking in English, of course Zhang Ganzi couldn’t understand, so Liu Qingshan translated it, Zhang Ganzi grinned and said:

   "Isn't it a good day to butcher a pig today? I took out a hot large intestine and made large intestine sashimi. This is the first time for us to make large intestine sashimi. I don't know how it tastes?"

   Before he could finish speaking, Fujimura Shinichi jumped up from his seat, covered his mouth and rushed out the door, and soon there was the sound of vomiting.

  Liu Qingshan pretended to complain: "Uncle Ganzi, don't mess around if you haven't done it before, take it quickly."

  When Fujimura Shinichi came back, his face was still very pale, Liu Qingshan quickly apologized: "Mr. Fujimura, forgive me, our chef here has never done sashimi before..."

  Fujimura waved his hands again and again, he felt like throwing up when he heard the name Sashimi now.

  (end of this chapter)