My village can't be like this

Chapter 45 Going Home (Please recommend and collect)
After walking out of the traditional Chinese medicine hall, Zhang An found a credit union to open an account, intending to deposit the money in it.

Because apart from the credit union bank, there is only one postal savings bank in the town, so Zhang An only found one credit union after searching for a long time.

I plan to keep 5 of my [-] yuan for emergency, and deposit the rest in the bank.

After everything was done, Zhang An went shopping in the county town, but after walking around, he found that there was nothing he wanted to buy.

Finally, I returned to the passenger terminal, and at four o'clock, the bus back to Hongyan Town set off.

Now Zhang An is no longer worried about the lack of money at home.

The ginseng planted in the space has grown a lot now.

Zhang An believes that it won't be long before it will bloom and bear seeds, and then there will be a batch of ginseng in his hand.

But you can't sell more of this stuff, and if you keep selling it, everyone knows you have a problem.

So it is enough to sell one or two plants once in a while.

On the way back, the driver knew that Zhang An was from Changqing Village.

So I put Zhang An down at the intersection and didn't take him to the town.

Otherwise, it would be a long way to walk home from the town. From here, you can walk down the mountain road and get home in 10 minutes.

It was getting dark when I got home, and the two-hour journey was not close.

Wang Fang and Zhang Jianguo will be watching the bridge at the entrance of the village at the gate of the courtyard.

Although they knew what time the return bus left, they also remembered the time when Zhang An returned home when he was in school.

But this time Zhang An was carrying valuables with him, so he was still a little worried about what might happen.

The two were relieved when they saw Zhang An walking on the opposite mountain road.

Only then did Wang Fang turn around and go into the house to cook.

"dad."

"mom."

"I am back."

When Zhang An went out, he told his second aunt and asked her to help tell them that Zhang An had gone to the county.

"Just come back, wash your hands and prepare to eat." Wang Fang was cooking in the kitchen, and she responded to Zhang An's words.

"Is the journey going well?"

The father and son sat at the table and chatted.

"It's nothing, it's just that it took too much time on the way back and forth, otherwise I would have come back long ago."

"It can't be helped. Our small mountain corner must be far away from the county town."

After a while, Wang Fang's fried dishes were served.

Tonight there is fried bacon with bracken.

"Hey, I picked bracken today."

Zhang An picked up a chopstick of bacon and bracken and chewed it in his mouth. This is the texture, crunchy and tender.

"When we went to the field, we found that there were a lot of growths in the woods, so we picked a bundle and came back. It is delicious for a few days, and it will not be delicious after a few days when it gets old."

"It's still my mother's fried dishes are delicious, I have to eat two more bowls of rice for a meal."

After eating, Zhang An patted his stomach. The bracken was too much to eat, so he couldn't hold back eating just now. He ate two more bowls of rice, and now his stomach is a little bulging.

"Don't pat your stomach just after eating. I didn't teach you when I was a child. This is not a delicious dish made by me. You are fried with bracken and bacon. It's delicious."

Wait until all the dishes on the table are cleared away.

Zhang An took out the passbook and handed it to his parents.

"Today, ginseng is sold in the county town. This ginseng is better, and they give you more money. It sold for 5 yuan."

"I saved [-] yuan in the credit union. You keep this passbook, Mom."

"Then I have 1 yuan with me, I keep [-] with me, and you keep the remaining [-] at home as a spare."

Zhang An didn't go around in circles, and directly told his parents about the matter.

"What? 5 yuan? How much did you sell?"

Wang Fang excitedly took the passbook and carefully looked at the numbers on it, but she was more happy.

"I thought it would be worth ten thousand yuan, but I didn't expect it to be so valuable. When your grandfather and your second grandfather sold it, it was only 2000 yuan."

Zhang Jianguo still looked the same, no matter how shocked he was, his face remained unchanged, but his body was trembling a little now, which still exposed his inner excitement.

"It's not the same, Dad. The money my grandfather and the others used to have was much more valuable than it is now, and this time the person who bought the ginseng was the same person who sold ginseng to my grandfather and the others. The second grandfather asked me to find him. They said It's much better than the old ones, so it's worth more."

Zhang Jianguo was fine, he returned to normal after a while.

But Wang Fang hasn't calmed down yet. She is too excited now and wants to talk to someone, but she can't tell others about this matter.

She took the passbook and the 5000 yuan and put them in the three-open cabinet, on the bottom layer, and pressed them with clothes and quilts.

She didn't fall asleep all night, and she didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn.

Even in the morning, Zhang Jianguo got up to light the fire. For so many years, this was the first time Zhang An saw his mother not getting up in the morning.

It was still at noon, when Zhang An was cooking, and Wang Fang got up.

Why is Zhang An doing it? It's because Zhang Jianguo doesn't know how to cook, so every time Wang Fang is away or no one is cooking, it is Zhang An who does it.

If only Zhang Jianguo was left alone, he would only cook noodles for a living.

Zhang An was also forced to be able to cook. Wang Fang told him when he was a child that if he could not cook, he would not be able to find a wife, and if he did not study hard, he would go home and farm.

But in the end Zhang An found out that if he didn't study well, he would not grow the land after returning home.

After lunch, Zhang An went to the second grandpa's house with two bottles of wine.

Because I came back too late yesterday, I didn't go out.

"Second Grandma is drying pickled vegetables. This is pickled vegetables. The steamed bacon is delicious."

Pickled vegetables are the local name, but they are actually the preserved vegetables in the pickled meat.

It is pickled with ercai, which is a kind of vegetable, Zhang An does not know the exact name.

Because Ercai carried a lot of bags on his back, these bags were hung on the vegetable pole like children, so everyone called Ercai.

"There are too many vegetables left in the field, and it's a pity to put them away, so I cut them all back and pickled them. If your family doesn't have anything to cook, just come and eat them. I cook a lot."

It's true that Second Mistress made a lot, and filled several sieves and dustpans, and even used pocket pads to dry them.

"My family hasn't cooked it yet. My mother should make some in the next few days. The vegetables in the vegetable field are growing very well."

Entering the house, the second grandfather was fiddling with herbs when he saw Zhang An coming.

"Here it is."

"Here we come, Second Grandpa."

Then Zhang An told the second grandpa what happened in the traditional Chinese medicine hall yesterday.

Zhang Erye didn't have much reaction when he heard that ginseng was sold for 5 yuan.

"Now that the family is getting better and conditions are met, Anwazi, we must hurry up and find a wife, and spread the branches and leaves for the old Zhang's family as soon as possible. We can't be like your father. We only need one baby in the future."

Zhang An didn't expect Second Grandpa to say this, so he didn't react.

"Second Grandpa, I'm not yet married, so I'm not in a hurry."

"Is there anything missing? People in the village who are younger than you, some dolls will run away now. Besides, find a place to live and get married when the time is up."

In the end, Zhang An had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree first, otherwise he would still be stubborn with the old man for a long time.

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