Zhao Yuanle: "Do you still remember your jade pendant?"

"this…"

Ming Hongyan remembered.

He intends to redeem with money.

Zhao Yuanle: "If this is profitable, it should be enough for road construction?"

Ming Hongyan put his hands back, as if he didn't care.

"Actually, it's fine to return this jade pendant."

Zhao Yuanle didn't believe it.

"Really? Why do I feel otherwise?"

Ming Hongyan spread his hands: "If you think so, there is nothing I can do."

Zhao Yuanle smiled slightly.

"Since this is the case, when you can get the money for road repairs, you can come and redeem it, or you can just let someone repair the road.

If you think it doesn't matter, then I really have nothing to do, so I can only do as I say.

However, I have paid taxes now, and I don't have much money. In order to achieve what I want as soon as possible, and to collect money, it is also possible to sell jade pendants. Don't be offended by then. "

Ming Hong laughed but said nothing.

He thought, Zhao Yuanle should go out this jade pendant.

However, it is not impossible to build roads.

This kind of thing itself should be done by the government.

Seeing that Ming Hongyan really didn't seem to care, Zhao Yuanle looked a little puzzled in her eyes, and when Ming Hongyan looked over, she quickly turned her eyes back.

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway."

Ming Hongyan chuckled softly.

"Let's say it first, if you don't build the road, this road will be built by the new county magistrate. That pig will have to be bought with money."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hey, can't there be less calculation between people?"

Ming Hong said, "You were the one who became a profiteer first."

Zhao Yuanle: "This profiteer is going back now."

She left Qingyetang, and was going to write another letter to Colin, and it had to be written with both voice and emotion. It was best to copy the letter in cursive fonts, and send some local products together as a token of appreciation. sincerity.

Zhao Yuanle returned home with the token.

This afternoon, she followed Zhao Yuanxi to see the situation of the hospital.

She found that Zhao Yuanxi was quite versatile.

Injections and infusions, bandages and dressing changes, and dispensing of medicines can all be done, but my hands and feet are still numb.

Zhao Yuanle was dazzled.

While Zhao Yuanxi was busy with work, he could find time to explain something to her.

"Look, the color of the blood is different, so the position of the bandage is different."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "I know this."

She still has basic biological knowledge.

After working for a while, Zhao Yuanxi was still in the pharmacy teaching her to recognize medicines from the West.

Zhao Yuanle glanced at it, and it was strangely familiar.

She thought of the drugs that often appeared in anti-Japanese TV dramas.

"Sister, is there any penicillin here?"

Zhao Yuanxi was a little surprised.

"Do you know about penicillin? How can we have this thing here? I just read it in Dr. Hu's book. It's very expensive, just like gold. How could it be possible in our small place.

We have sulfa, that's all, and many people can't afford it. "

Zhao Yuanle saw that sulfonamide, and then looked at other medicines, and found that many of them were traditional Chinese medicines.

It was almost time, Zhao Yuanxi untied his white clothes, gestured, and got ready to leave work.

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanxi were walking home, and she couldn't help asking Zhao Yuanxi a question.

"Sister, after you get married, will you still come to the hospital?"

Zhao Yuanxi: "I want to come, but I will definitely not be able to come like this in the future.

Anyway, after getting married, I definitely can't be as free as when I was a girl. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Anyway, I'm not getting married."

Zhao Yuanxi just smiled.

"I don't believe you don't like anyone all your life."

Zhao Yuanle: "I can't tell."

...

After returning from the county, Zhao Yuanle began to read carefully the book given by Zhao Yuanxi. When he was free, he also took out the herbal medicine book at home, or studied by comparison in the room where the herbal medicine was stored.

Yao'er looked at it curiously, but soon remembered it and was not interested anymore.

In a fulfilling life, days always go by extraordinarily fast.

Zhao Yuanle didn't notice much, and it was the end of this month.

On the twenty-sixth night, the family had dinner together, and Yao'er reminded her sister more than once.

"You can bring Wu Lin back."

He still misses him.

Even if this person doesn't like his sister anymore, he still admires and worships her.

Zhao Yuanle nodded while eating, looking at the sliced ​​noodles in the bowl, she suddenly thought of something in the book.

"You know, flour mills are dangerous."

Zhao Yuanlan raised her head from the noodle bowl and smiled.

"What's wrong? Will you die?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I won't be strangled to death, I will be blown to death."

Yao'er: "I know that."

Zhao Yuanle: "You know, tell me."

Yaoer: "Because the dust is very fine and has a large contact area with the oxygen in the air, it is easy to explode in a confined space."

He can recite clearly.

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes, but there is another way to die."

Zhao Yuanlan: "What?"

Zhao Yuanle: "The book said that there were two people in the flour mill who were playing with each other with flour. After playing for a long time, both of them died."

Yaoer: "Why?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Because the flour is very small, it floats everywhere. After they stayed there for a long time, they sucked in the fine flour. The air went into the lungs and sucked away the moisture in the lungs. The alveoli couldn't swell up. People can't breathe, and then these two people suffocate to death."

Zhao Sicheng was surprised.

"Can it still be like this?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Theoretically, it is possible."

Zhao Sicheng sighed: "The world is so big, there are no wonders."

Zhao Sancheng finished his meal and said, "Okay, it's almost New Year's Eve, so don't talk about whether you're dead or not."

Zhao Ercheng: "Let's not talk about this, let's have a good discussion about what to do with the full moon wine."

Zhao Sancheng: "Isn't everything ready? Tomorrow, slaughter a fat pig, kill chickens and ducks, and buy some beef, mutton, and fish. That's it."

Zhao Ercheng: "Who are you going to invite, have you thought about it?"

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help looking at Zhao Sancheng.

Zhao Sancheng paused.

"People in the village must have shouted, and other relatives also shouted.

It's Uncle Chengcheng's side... I mean, let's call it out, if they don't come, that's their business, we still have to be polite. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Third Uncle, aren't you afraid that they will cause trouble when they come?"

Zhao Sancheng: "That's not enough, the baby is still theirs, so it's not possible to fix these things at the full moon."

Zhao Yuanle snorted.

"During the trouble before, San Niang was not long after she was born. Why didn't she show consideration for her daughter, not for her own daughter, and not necessarily for her grandson."

Zhao Yuanlan nodded seriously: "Yes."

Zhao Sancheng: "...I yelled all the time."

Zhao Yuanle: "There's no other way. Anyway, I'm here, and if they dare to make trouble, I'll do it."

She looked at Zhao Yuanlan.

"Xiao Lan, take care of them when the time comes."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Alright!"

Yao'er picks up the rice.

"Not necessarily."

Zhao Ercheng looked at these children in his family and couldn't help laughing.

"You guys, it's really a pair of pants to vent your anger."

Zhao Yuanle: "No, we are a family."

Zhao Dacheng's family also remembered this day.

On the morning of the twenty-seventh day, they went to the vegetable market to buy fresh things before dawn, and a few of them were driving hoarfrost and dew on their way home, and they wanted to come back early to help.

Zhao Yuanle also got up early, and the other helpers who were as early as her were Xiu Erniang, Xiu Er, Widow Yu, Mrs. Wang, and Jin Feng.

This is the earliest time that Jinfeng starts all year round.

As the helpers, everyone should listen to the orders of the chef who came later.

Zhao Yuanle hadn't thought of hiring a cook before, but everyone around said that the dishes for the banquet had to be provided by the cook, and there were specific requirements, which were different from cooking home-cooked dishes.

In other words, it requires technical skills, and a special cook must be hired.

On this day, Zhao Yuanle experienced the tediousness of organizing a banquet.

The ingredients for many dishes have to be obtained first, by the way, and the freshly slaughtered pigs.

While killing the pig, Zhao Yuanle hid silently.

She is a little guilty.

Fortunately, these pigs are new crops, and she doesn't have particularly deep feelings, so she won't be particularly sad.

Freshly slaughtered pigs are useful in various places.

Pork belly, pig ears, plus other places to buy, used to make cold dishes.

Pig's trotters, added dried green beans to make a stew.

Stir-fried lean meat with black fungus and chili. The pork belly is boiled and sliced, with a layer of glutinous rice and sugar on top. It is the favorite of children. Some also add dried pickles to make braised pork.

The pork ribs are steamed with starch, and a layer of diamond-shaped raked potatoes is placed underneath, and chopped green onion and a little pepper noodles are sprinkled on top.

Pork blood soup, with cabbage.

There are other places, there are other ways to eat.

While preparing the dishes, the chef told Zhao Yuanle and others.

He was wearing an apron, and although the kitchen knife in his hand was large, the cuts of meat were extraordinarily neat.

"First, fried peanuts, this one is very particular, it must be crispy and fragrant, but it must not be burnt.

Then there is a plate of stewed beef slices, sprinkled with chili noodles and pepper noodles, and then cold dishes, pork belly strips, and pig ears.

Now that there are no more cucumbers, just make three shreds, shredded tofu vermicelli and shredded kelp.

Then serve small stir-fry, then pickled radish chicken, stir-fried chicken offal can also be served together.

After this, the steamed vegetables are served, and the steamed whole fish is the last in the steamed vegetables, and after that is the big vegetables, such as stewed pig's trotters and so on.

At the end of the day, it's lamb.

Roll the mutton in some flour, sprinkle coriander on top, and sprinkle more shredded peppers, white peppers, red, green, all of them, and put bean sprouts on the bottom to make it spicy.

Finally, it’s the end of the soup. Your family prepares a lot of things, just two soups, pig blood and chicken blood mixed with cabbage soup, and tofu soup with shallots. You can have a bowl of water for dipping. "

Zhao Yuanlan was listening by the side, almost drooling.

"I just like to eat."

Zhao Yuanle: "Our banquet must be delicious."

The chef agrees.

"Yeah, your pot is big enough and you use enough ingredients. The meat is fresh and has all the seasonings.

I went to someone else's house to hold a banquet before, and I didn't have a lot of condiments, so it must be not tasty enough. "

Xiuerniang asked one thing.

"Do you have enough eggs? Not enough for my family."

Zhao Yuanle: "Enough, my aunt and the others bought a lot more."

Tang Siwen is counting eggs in the kitchen.

She has to come in person to cook red eggs, which is not sloppy.

It's been a pretty busy day.

However, I have almost prepared things today, so I won't be so rushed tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yuanle was free to go to the county to pick him up.

Noon is the main table, so we have to hurry up.

But Wu Lin felt that for this kind of scene, he needed to dress up properly, he insisted on wearing the cloak that Ming Hong said before, and he was worried that the cloak would get dirty, so he walked very slowly.

Zhao Yuanle was so anxious that he wanted to carry him and run away.

The two walked for a while before passing by Chen's house.

Mrs. Xi and Master Chen just got into the carriage.

Mrs. Xi greeted Zhao Yuanle.

"Let's go in the carriage together."

Zhao Yuanle was a little surprised.

She didn't remember calling Mrs. Xi.

When she saw Chen Moying behind Mrs. Xi, she understood.

They called Chen Moying, and Chen Moying called her family to go with them.

Wu Lin saw the carriage and spoke.

"I want a carriage."

Country roads would have stained his shoes, a carriage was better.

Chen Moying: "Then come with me."

Wu Lin could barely accept it.

As soon as Mrs. Xi looked at Zhao Yuanle, Zhao Yuanle ran away.

"I go first."

Madam Xi looked at Zhao Yuanle's vigorous back with envy in her eyes.

"What a body."

This body, let alone five fat boys.

Inside the carriage, Chen Moying and Wu Lin were sitting on one side.

Chen Moying took the initiative to greet Wu Lin, but Wu Lin didn't respond.

Chen Moying knew his temperament, so naturally he would not be angry.

He smiled and talked about Zhao Yuanle.

"She was very patient with you."

Wu Lin frowned slightly.

"No."

Chen Moying: "Really? She treats you very differently."

There was a little smug look on Wu Lin's face.

"of course."

It is normal to have a different attitude towards such a stunning person.

He had long been used to men and women being courteous to him, and Zhao Yuanle was the one with the worst attitude towards him.

Chen Moying looked at Wu Lin's reaction and smiled lightly, but the corners of her eyes were a little emotional.

"You two look alike."

Wu Lin: "Good-looking people are always similar."

Chen Moying was silent for a while.

"I'm talking about your temperament."

Wu Lin turned to look at Chen Moying.

"You're not like her."

Before Chen Moying could say anything, Wu Lin said again: "I am not with her either."

Chen Moying: "You..."

Wu Lin: "But compared to you, we are closer."

After speaking, Wu Lin looked at Chen Moying, his eyes were calm but extremely penetrating.

"You should have given up in the first place."

Instead of giving up now.

Too much time wasted in between.

Chen Moying was dumb.

"How do you..."

Wu Lin: "How do I know?"

His face was indifferent, his tone was also indifferent, and he began to explain calmly.

"I can tell by the look in your eyes.

You are not a good match.

She doesn't like your lintel, and you don't like your identity on the surface, but you have a close relationship with your parents, and you don't hate your family relatives.

You can spend many years alone in the country, but you will never be completely separated from your family blood.

She will be an enemy of the group of people headed by your family in the future.

You are just the one who can't resist, the clinger, and naive. "

Chen Moying found these words harsh.

"I'm naive?"

Wu Linmin glanced at him.

"It's weakness."

Chen Moying frowned.

"weak?"

Wu Lin didn't reply to him anymore, but took out the mirror to admire himself.

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