I am many years in the courtyard

Chapter 208, Matilda

"Okay, I get it, Mom, then I'll take a leave of absence from my unit and buy back all the cabbages for winter."

For many years, she had to obey and do as she was told, Zhou Hongmei immediately showed a smile, saying that this is the way to go.

Seeing his helpless expression, Qin Huairu, who was sitting next to Zhou Hongmei, covered his mouth and snickered.

But for many years, he could only stare blankly, but he couldn't do anything to her.

Coming out of the kitchen, the three little ones surrounded him again.

I explained to San Xiaozhi what was in the back seat of the car, and amidst their exclamations, I pushed the car back to my home for many years.

In the living room, Qin Huairu also came in, and said after many years:
"Close the door."

She obediently turned around and closed the door. The next moment, she was hugged in her arms for many years, and then her butt was in close contact with a big slap.

Snapped!
"You dared to laugh at me just now, isn't it itchy?"

Qin Huairu's eyes immediately filled with water drops, "Brother Anian, pain!"

It hurts, he didn't use any force at all, she was just acting like a baby, probably because she wanted to learn.

"Okay, wake up, do you really want me to criticize you in broad daylight?"

After many years of pinching her angrily, she rolled her eyes resentfully, then turned and went into the kitchen.

"Wait tonight and see how I deal with you!"

At noon, he didn't have time, and he had to go back to work in the afternoon.

Although the work is relatively leisurely, it does not mean that he can leave his post all the time.

For lunch, I ate beans and geese.

That day, I just processed these two prey and made them into cured meat.

But it's not dried yet, so I'll eat it today.

Before hair removal, the bean geese still weighed six catties, but after hair and internal organs were removed, it weighed about four catties.

It is not much different from ordinary poultry, but the taste is unexpectedly delicious.

After lunch, Hu Weimin, who had returned to his work unit for many years and was waiting for him at the door, gave him a resentful look.

"Group Leader Xu, you are really mean. You didn't call me when you went hunting on National Day. It's too much!"

Hu Weimin also just received the news today, knowing that many years and Yin Xudong and the others went hunting in the depths of the Taihang Mountains on the National Day, and immediately came to inquire about it for many years.

He had already met Yin Xudong just now, and he did not miss the latter.

Although we are not very familiar with each other, after all, we have fought devils together in the deep mountains, and we are both veterans, so our temperament is very straightforward.

In addition, for many years and Yin Xudong this time, what they did was really unreasonable.

"You really can't blame me for this." After many years, he hurriedly made excuses for himself:
"You know, I've never really wanted to go hunting, and I don't really like trouble."

"After I met the two devils in the Taihang Mountains last time, I also told you not to go hunting in the Taihang Mountains, it's too dangerous."

Hu Weimin's expression was a little relieved when he heard the words, but he still asked, why did the National Day go?
For many years, he bluntly stated that it was because his good brother Battelle came back. That kid has a huge appetite and has a good relationship with Chief Yin and the others, so he insisted on taking me to hunt together.

"I can't refuse, but there's no other way."

Despite this, Hu Weimin still sent out an invitation, "Well, how about we go again in the middle of this month?"

Seeing that many years seemed to be ready to refuse, he hurriedly took the lead and said:

"Don't worry this time, we won't be too deep in the mountain, just where you went last time."

"Besides, I just talked with Chief Yin and the others. Last time, didn't you chase wild boars for a long distance?"

"In that area, I'm sure there will still be wild boars. There are only a few months left before the Chinese New Year. It's good to get some meat for the Chinese New Year."

However, I still don't want to go for many years.

It's not that he's hypocritical, he really doesn't want to make the trip in vain.

What's more, it's really inconvenient to go hunting with the big guys.

However, Hu Weimin saw that he could not convince himself for many years, so he dragged the latter into the security office of the design institute.

Inside, Yin Xudong and the others laughed loudly, raised their eyebrows at Hu Weimin and said:

"We just said that, you must not be able to convince him, believe it now?"

Being squeezed out by all of them, Hu Weimin became even more depressed.

But compared to the depressed mood, he now wants Yin Xudong and the others to help and persuade him to go into the mountain together for many years.

In fact, it is not necessary to go hunting with him for many years.

But listening to Yin Xudong and the others, if you stay with them for many years, your luck will be better.

At that time, Hu Weimin actually wanted to refute, why was he so unlucky last time during the Mid-Autumn Festival?
It's just that he didn't say this. During the two days of National Day, they had indeed made money for many years.

Battelle patted the shoulder for many years, winked and said:

"Old Xu, what's the matter? Let's do another wave in the middle of the month? You also know that I eat a lot, and there is really nothing I can do."

The latter glared angrily, "Promise me one condition, and I'll go."

Hearing this, before Battelle could speak, Hu Weimin and Yin Xudong had already spoken.

"Group leader Xu, don't mention one condition, two or three conditions are fine, just say it!"

Only Battelle stared ferociously, "Damn, what conditions are you talking about with me? You have a relationship with me, right? If you have anything to say, just tell me. When did I frown?"

"It's really long-winded. Next time if you do this again, I will tear up those books of yours. How can you pretend to be polite to me?"

For many years, I was moved in my heart, but on the surface, I stared back unceremoniously.

"Tomorrow my brother-in-law will end his confinement. When that time comes, you can take him back to your house for a while, and I will take care of the food and drink. Take him back to the security department during the day, and train him until he joins the army. How about that? "

In the entire security department, only Battelle was suitable to help him take care of his brother-in-law.

The latter is single and has a nest in the capital, so it is very suitable for him to train Qin Minghui.

Hu Weimin and the others fell silent immediately after hearing the words.

They couldn't do it at all, because among them, apart from the family, the rest of them didn't have ample space.

In fact, several people can live in the family for many years.

But the meaning of many years is very simple. Outsiders come to take Qin Minghui, eat and drink together, and have to train. This kind of life is not much different from that of the army.

In other words, for many years, Qin Minghui wanted to experience and adapt to the life of the army in advance.

If Qin Minghui was allowed to live in his sister and brother-in-law's house, how could it be called an experience?

"That's it?" Battelle hummed:
"If you don't speak now, I will ask you when you get off work in the afternoon."

"It's all about me. You know, I like training recruits the most."

"You little brother-in-law, you are weaker than ordinary recruits. Winter is coming soon. When the time comes, hey, I'll take him to the snow for some training. Don't feel bad."

Hearing the words for many years, he laughed, very happily.

"No problem, as long as you don't kill him, you can do whatever you want. When the time comes, I will ask my wife to take care of the food for you two, and I will deliver it for you."

"Really?"

Hearing this sentence, Battelle's eyes lit up, he didn't want to cook by himself.

But eating out is expensive!

There are also meals in the canteen of the unit, which are not very expensive, but after all, they are not as good as the meals cooked at home, and the appetite can be more.

Without waiting for many years to respond to himself, Battelle immediately said, "Then I will give you the food stamps and money when the time comes, and I will leave it to you and my sister-in-law."

Looking at the silly and cheerful Battelle, he couldn't help but smile for many years.

Yin Xudong and the others looked at the two enviously.

Because everyone can see that the relationship with Battelle has been very good for many years. Although the tone of each other's words is not like that of good friends, they are closer than brothers.

It can really do both sides!
For a while, Yin Xudong, Hu Weimin and other veterans couldn't help but think of their former brothers.

After leaving the army, many things changed.

The shortcoming of the parents is the majority of life, and the pure and sincere army life is gone forever.

However, everyone just sighed with emotion, and quickly recovered.

Now that it has been agreed for many years, the next step is to discuss the specific time.

In the office of the security department, the discussion became more intense this time.

Most people really want to follow, especially Ma Junhua, Wu Hao, Li Yue and Lu Xiaotao, who have followed for many years, are even more screaming.

As a result, Yin Xudong was the first to propose to let them out.

"Last time you all made a lot of money, this time give the opportunity to other comrades."

"Yes, it needs rain and dew evenly."

Battelle winked at the side, and everyone burst into laughter.

Hearing the words for many years, he immediately laughed and scolded:

"Battle, you bastard, shut up if you can't speak."

"Fart, why can't I talk? Ask everyone, can I talk?"

meeting!
Everyone responded in unison, speechless again after many years, there is really nothing to do with these gangsters.

Everyone laughed when they saw his expression.

Ma Junhua and the others are out of the game, so they can only stay on duty at that time.

Chen Zhiwen, Mo Chengyou, Xiao Wen and others all had their chances, and all of them were gearing up for it.

For the latter matter, I did not continue to participate in it for many years.

He returned to the fifth design room, opened the book, and continued to read.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it is already four o'clock in the morning the next day.

There are a lot of things to do today, go to the pigeon market to exchange supplies, pick up Qin Minghui, go home for a meal at noon, let him train with Battelle in the afternoon.

In addition, prepare a few lunch boxes, and they have to be special big lunch boxes, otherwise that boy Battelle can't handle his appetite.

The food requirements for training and non-training are very different.

Dongzhimen Pigeon Market finally saw people today, but there were not many people.

At five o'clock in the morning, many years finished training and went straight to Pigeon City.

In the past few days in the morning, he has to go to several pigeon markets, just to exchange the food as soon as possible, and then store it in the space.

Once the cold wind passes through, there will be even fewer people in Pigeon City, or even no one.

Entering the Pigeon City, I have already changed clothes for many years, and I will come forward when I see people.

Ask directly if there is any food, no longer care so much.

"We also want to buy food."

Hearing this tone, he has known for many years that the other party is an Erdao dealer, but he was not angry, but asked excitedly:

"Comrade, do you exchange dollars here?"

Erdao businessman is also sharp-eyed, "Do you have US dollars?"

"Yes, how much can you give me?"

"Three hundred and nine, how about it?"

Hey!
I haven't inquired about it for half a month, and the price has gone up again?

When it was exchanged many years ago, the price of [-] yuan was the price that Erdao dealers sold it to others.

When their Erdao dealers collect US dollars, they only charge them at the price of [-] RMB.

"Is it too low?"

Many years hurriedly said, "I was at Xizhimen yesterday, and I only asked other people. They were all charged for 310 yuan, and I didn't sell it."

Erdao Merchant took a deep breath, shook his head simply, and fell silent.

Seeing this, I haven't continued to talk nonsense with the other party for many years.

And at this time, two people came in from the alley on the other side, carrying things on their shoulders.

From this look, he knew that he was here to sell grain, and he rushed up immediately without hesitation for many years.

He had to buy the grain before the other traders.

Sure enough, he took the lead, and the other two dealers could only stare helplessly.

Because they are second-hand dealers, it is impossible to compete with them for many years. The price difference is not big, so what is there to fight for?

Successfully purchased more than 100 catties of coarse grains, and left happily after many years.

Then he changed his attire and came back again, and chatted with the Erdao dealer just now.

Finally, the price in US dollars was determined. Erdao dealers charged 310 US dollars and [-] [-] US dollars for selling.

The reason why it is more expensive is because there are fewer dollars now.

Business is hard and they have to raise prices.

After knowing the price, I haven't sold it for many years.

The price of U.S. dollars is still high, and he still has hundreds of yuan in his hand. It is a bit difficult to exchange for food in a short time, so there is no need to toss.

Next, he stayed at Dongzhimen for more than 20 minutes, collected more than 200 catties of grain again, and then left.

At the next stop, he went to Andingmen, but there were fewer people there.

There were only two people, and they were both second-hand traffickers.

So, he didn't stop, and went directly to Xizhimen.

Every time I ran around like this, I ran more than ten kilometers.

When I came to Xizhimen, it was obviously more lively here, unlike Andingmen, which was as deserted as a ghost town.

"Old comrade, you are here again, long time no see."

He had just entered the Xizhimen Pigeon Market, and after many years, he unexpectedly discovered that he had met the old Chinese doctor from last time.

"Hey, fate, I met you again, young man, are you reading the books I told you about last time?"

The old Chinese doctor was also very happy, and chatted with many years enthusiastically.

Knowing that I have finished memorizing the "Three Character Classics of Medicine" for many years, and now I am starting to memorize "Fu of Medicine Nature", Dang even said with a smile:

"Then I'll test you, how about it?"

"No problem, if you endorse, I'm really not afraid of anyone."

He has been very confident for many years, as long as he is not asked to give lectures on pharmacology and endorsement, he thinks that there is no problem.

Ten minutes later, the two were still chatting.

The more we chat, the more the old Chinese doctor likes many years.

He was originally a villager in a stone temple in a remote mountain. He had studied Chinese medicine with a Taoist priest for more than 30 years, and he thought he was good at medicine.

But seeing that I am already a hundred years old, and I still haven't found a suitable successor, I guess my mantle will also be buried in the loess with me.

Unexpectedly, although the young man in front of him had only met a few times, after getting along with him, he felt very good.

The last time I asked him about books on self-taught Chinese medicine, he just said it casually.

After all, he was in the deep mountains, except for the occasional communication with those villagers, most of the time he was alone.

No one talks, so every time I come to the Pigeon Market in the city, apart from exchanging for daily necessities, I just want to talk to people.

However, he was very surprised by his knowledge and interest in Chinese medicine over the years.

While chatting, he suddenly asked:
"Young man, do you want to learn Chinese medicine from me?"

After being taken aback for many years, he immediately shook his head and said:
"Old Chinese doctor, to tell you the truth, I really want to learn from you, but I don't have much time, let alone leave the capital, so I'm afraid I can't help it."

"And this is one of the reasons why I want to learn Chinese medicine by myself."

Who knows, the old Chinese doctor chuckled and said:
"It's okay, you don't need to come with me to the deep mountains to learn Chinese medicine, as long as you have time, you can come to the deep mountains to collect medicine occasionally, usually you can stay in the city and study by yourself."

"Occasionally I get tired of staying in the mountains, and I will come to the city to guide you for a few days, how about it?"

so good?
If this is the case, there will be no problem for many years.

There is a big difference between having a master to guide the study and not having a master guide.

Not to mention the others, just about acupuncture and moxibustion, you can't just learn it by yourself.

In addition to traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture and moxibustion are also very important methods of treatment.

And massage and other methods, in short, there is a big difference between being taught by a master and learning from books by yourself.

However, for many years, I thought of the self-study method I had set before.

Forget it, people have to learn to be flexible!
"Then, master, do you want to apprentice and prepare for the ceremony?"

The old Chinese doctor laughed loudly when he heard the words:
"Have you read too many novels and biographies? How can you pay so much attention?"

Immediately, he briefly talked about his inheritance.

In the stone temple deep in the Taihang Mountains, there used to be a Taoist priest who lived in seclusion there, and he was later adopted by a Taoist priest.

Therefore, he grew up in the mountains and studied with old Taoists.

"So that's the case." Many years nodded, and then he introduced himself, briefly explaining his own situation.

Then I asked the name of the old Chinese doctor.

The old Chinese doctor didn't have a name, so when he hit the little old Taoist priest, he was called Mingde, and the old Taoist priest's surname was Zhang.

It's just that an old Chinese doctor seldom mentions his name to others. Firstly, there are very few opportunities to deal with him. Second, everyone is used to calling him old Chinese doctor, old Taoist priest, old comrade, etc. Names.

"Master, wait a minute, you just said that the old Taoist priest saved you during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom War, right?"

For many years, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

(End of this chapter)