Riding the wind of rebirth

I haven't heard this familiar nickname for a while, but Zhou Zhi's face showed a slightly embarrassed expression as soon as he heard it.

Jiang Shuyi seemed to have been quietly waiting for this moment, and couldn't help but laugh behind Zhou Zhi: "Mom, I'm back."

"How are your uncle and the others?" Du Yufen looked at her daughter who was getting more and more outstanding, and then looked at Zhou Zhi in front of her: "It's troublesome again, please send our family Shuyi back."

"Hello, aunt, I was just along the way. I also wanted to come back and see my relatives and friends." Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "By the way, Uncle Shu Yi gave me a lot of things, and they are all in the car."

"Shu Yi goes to Shudu empty-handed, and I feel embarrassed every time." Du Yufen couldn't help complaining: "Go upstairs quickly, let's go home and talk! Ouch, this is...is this Wei Fei?"

"I'll take him to get a haircut later." Zhou Zhi said with a smile, "This guy has made everyone no longer recognize him."

Although Wei Fei was a bit out of character, Du Yufen still breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. With the addition of this child, regardless of whether it was appropriate to deceive herself or others, it felt a little different from when Zhou Zhi and her daughter came back.

Du Yufen couldn't help but sigh quietly. When she was in high school, she was always afraid that the two children would cause something inappropriate. The parents of both families held several small meetings behind their backs.

But now, I feel that the relationship between my daughter and Zhou Zhi is still the same as before, but it makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Thinking of Mrs. Zhao and Zhang Xinyi who were now making a big fuss, Du Yufen had no choice but to comfort herself, at least they didn't make the city a storm, so let's take it slow.

After thinking about this section, Du Yufen calmly shouted: "Let's go, just come back, let's talk about it when we get home."

Although the furniture was not moved at all, all the furnishings at home were moved to Manzhou, so the house inevitably became empty.

Several bedrooms here have now become wine warehouses. Zhou Zhi entrusts Sister Xiaoliu to purchase a lot of good wine every year. Except for the first batch, which was piled in the warehouse when my aunt just took over the old winery, the rest They're all piled up here.

The ground floor is like this, and the upstairs is even more empty. Zhou Zhi and grandma's original bedroom is now completely empty. The sun room is full of flowers and plants. The grape trellis outside is growing well like vegetables. It looks like The aunt who held the key continued to work on it as a vegetable garden and garden.

The most amazing thing is that the pigeon coop still exists, and there is also an extra chicken coop. Because they are afraid of disturbing the residents, they only raise hens, a unique breed of Jiachuan, small-footed silky chickens.

With my aunt's mysophobic temperament, these two things should not exist, but they do exist, which is unreasonable.

"Uh... Auntie, Brother Dayong and Sister Xiaojuaner... are you planning to have a baby?"

"Why are you so smart?!" The aunt's eyes narrowed with joy when Zhou Zhi asked: "Mr. Zhao felt the pulse and said it was three months old!"

After speaking, he sighed: "You know your brother Dayong, you haven't read any books, you can run around the transportation channels, but when you encounter things that need to be brought to the stage, you still have to rely on Xiaojuan'er. My wife has also been doing this in recent years. It’s hard enough, I miss my grandson, but I never dare to mention it.”

"The result happened accidentally!" The aunt put her palms together and said, "Emitofu, do you think this is God's will?"

"I'm just saying that with your temperament, how can you tolerate the filth of chickens and pigeons? This is a great joy! When will they come back?"

"Knowing that you are coming back, they should come back early today. They usually work until eight o'clock in the evening and then come back after eating in the factory."

"Working ten hours a day?" Is this what capitalists think?
"It's settled now. When I was developing products in the past, it was common to stay up all night long." The aunt wiped away tears when she talked about this matter, and she was so heartbroken: "Otherwise, when I came back from the Sichuan capital to file a lawsuit last time, , the child will not be..." Sister Xiaojuan'er had one when she was involved in an administrative lawsuit last time, but not long after she came back, she heard that something had happened and she didn't keep the child.

"Sister Xiao Juan'er should take it easy. Now that the factory is basically on the right track, we need to follow the normal manager's schedule. It's best to have a secretary to manage the day's schedule." Zhou Zhi also felt a little bit Worry.

"I think so too. I used to be so poor that I had no choice but now that I have so much to eat and drink, what's the point of working so hard?"

That’s not true. Auntie’s current thinking is called “a small fortune means peace”, which is an idea that the central government clearly opposes.

However, he had to take precautions even if his steps were too big. Zhou Zhi asked: "I saw the newly built highway next to Anleshan Primary School all the way down. There are red brick buildings on both sides. I heard Xue Shan said they are dormitories in a factory? A factory? Have you got a loan from a bank?"

"I don't know any of this. You can ask Xiaojuan'er when she comes back. She probably has a lot of things to ask you."

"Auntie, don't say that. Sister Xiaojuan'er is a professional manager, the manager of the company." Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "I'm not even qualified to carry her shoes now."

"But if we really have any management issues, we can talk about it. Even if I don't understand, I can always get foreign aid to help."

"So heirlooms are still capable." The aunt said: "The most they go to is Manzhou, Yuzhou, Shudu, and the most likely is Guangdong. Look at you, whether you go to Hong Kong Island or the capital, the places are different. "

"That's not the argument." Zhou Zhi was a bit dumbfounded: "I know that there are three brothers who raise pigs in Shu. They are all very powerful now, but I have never heard that they have ever left Sichuan."

"Auntie, you have taken care of the vegetable garden so well. Are you still going to the factory now?"

"I'll go if I have time. I'm afraid that people will say that I, the chairman, am ignorant." The aunt made everyone laugh with her words.

"But now I basically stay in the labor union and the cafeteria." The aunt was dissatisfied with the old man: "In fact, the national stipulation of retiring at the age of 60 is unreasonable. You see, I am so good at it, I can still work in the workshop. !”

Everyone walked downstairs together, and Zhou Zhi smiled and said: "I know you can't sit still, so let Sister Xiaojuaner get you a research room, and you can continue to research and develop your Saturday Mother series!"

"Actually, I have some ideas. The main ingredient formula remains the same. I will replace the beef cubes with bamboo shoots, mushrooms, dried tofu, and dried vegetables. I will create a vegetarian series. What do you think?"

"Is it out now? I applied to try the dishes." Zhou Zhi felt his mouth watering unsatisfactoryly: "If the price is lower than the price of beef, I think there should be something to do. It sounds like it will stun the kindness of Fawang Temple. Old monk Xiang!"

People just like to lie to themselves. Nowadays, some fat people have begun to appear in China. The concept of healthy diet has begun to become popular in some economically developed areas. Coupled with some Buddhist and Taoist practice concepts, there are even some blind worship of foreign countries. Being vegetarian has also become a weird "high-end" trend.

But from Zhou Zhi's point of view, this thing is funny. A healthy diet is certainly important, but foods that are high in salt and oil, such as Saturday Niang Chili Sauce, are indeed vegetarian in theory, but such vegetarian food is not suitable for most people. If a monk eats too much, he will get three highs.

If it is for the sake of spiritual practice, there are some Buddhists who are vegetarians, but the intention is to "pure the mind and have few desires" and stay away from the temptation of rich desires.

Then you make vegetarian dishes more fragrant than meat dishes, and even make them look similar to meat. In this way, even if you are vegetarian, you have long lost the core meaning of vegetarianism.

It would be even more nonsense to pursue the "quality life" of developed countries. Countries with truly healthy diets will eventually fall back to Asia if we scan a wide circle.