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Chapter 38 This goddaughter is identified
After eating, Shen Zhou and Zhu Meiling went back to the guest house to rest for a while, packed up their things and left.

At the entrance of the state-run hotel, Zhu Meiling hugged Jiang Yu for a long time before letting go.

"I said, you have never been so reluctant to part with me, and you have never picked a fishbone for me."

Zhu Meiling is in a good mood today, "Childish, how old are you, you still eat children's jealousy, besides, Xiaoyu is our future goddaughter, she is soft and waxy when called auntie, can she be the same as you rough old man ?”

Shen Zhou: "..."

Zhu Meiling continued, "I just like Jiang Yu. Let me tell you, no matter what, I will recognize her! If we really can't recognize her, we will also walk around with Jiang Niqiu as relatives and friends."

"Didn't Jiang Niqiu ask you to help find books related to farming? You can find as many books as you can, and you are not allowed to ask for money! If he insists on giving it, you have to wait for the grain to be harvested and bring some new grain, so that you can have it. Past."

In a few words, Shen Zhou clearly arranged the following things.

"Okay, okay, you are the head of the family, I will listen to what you say! That is, next time we eat fish at our house, you will let me enjoy the feeling of being served to pick fishbone." It doesn't make sense to be a husband Yes, always sit by and stare at it.

"You still want me to pick fishbone?" Zhu Meiling asked.

Shen Zhou nodded. In his memory, he never had such honorable treatment since he was a child.

Zhu Meiling rolled her eyes, "Go and make your Spring and Autumn Dream!"

Compared with ginger fish, is he worthy?snort!

The Qian family had to go back and continue to open the clinic. Mr. Qian asked Jiang Nixiu and Jiang Yu to come to the county again. If there is nothing else, they can go to sit at home and have a meal or something. Anyway, they know the place this time.

After Jiang Niqiu agreed, he took Jiang Yu's hand and continued to wander around the county.

Not only did she have 1 yuan extra on her body, but also a lot of snacks given to Jiang Yu by the Qian family and Zhu Meiling in the bamboo basket, so she could eat enough now.

Jiang Yu chattered for a long time, his mouth was dry, only then did he realize that Jiang Niqiu didn't listen at all.

"Father, father? Are you listening to me?"

Jiang Niqiu came back to his senses, "I'm sorry Xiaoyu, dad was thinking about something, what did you just say?"

At the dinner table just now, what Shen Zhou said had a great impact on him.

Shen Zhou said that in foreign countries, the manors that cultivate land are called farms, just like the previous domestic landlords, those manors are large and small, and the big ones are very large.

When planting the land, like a production team, it is divided into areas according to the crops suitable for planting on the land. If corn is planted, a large area is full of corn. When sowing and finally harvesting, machines can be directly used instead of purely by hand. It is convenient and much faster.

In addition, he also talked about something that ginger loach has never heard of. Plastic greenhouses, that is, greenhouse cultivation, can grow vegetables in winter.

Shen Zhou also said, in fact, this thing existed in ancient times, but at that time, rich people simply burned charcoal in winter to increase the indoor temperature, and they made it, which can grow vegetables and produce flowers, and it was made by dignitaries. thing.

The province where Dashitou Village is located belongs to the north, which is arid and has little water. In winter, it snows and the water freezes. It is very cold, and nothing grows on the ground.

In order to survive the winter, most of them will grow some storable vegetables such as potatoes, cabbage and radishes, or some dried vegetables in the sun. Apart from these, there are not many vegetables to eat.

If he can set up such a vegetable greenhouse and grow vegetables in winter, he will definitely be able to make money!

So Jiang Niqiu asked Shen Zhou one thing for the first time, and that was to ask him to buy some books on farming for himself. The bookstores in this small county town only sold books for students, nothing else at all.

People in the village cultivate the land by relying on the experience they have accumulated throughout their lives.

Most of them should be right, otherwise they wouldn't all do this, but there are some mistakes that can't be guaranteed.

And Jiang Niqiu thinks that farming is also a science, otherwise why some people are good at farming and some are bad?Why is the harvest of the same piece of land different this year than last year?
There was a door that seemed to be opened a crack in front of him, and Jiang Nixiu wanted to open it a little wider, maybe he could learn something and cultivate the land better?
After all, he only knows how to farm.

Like now, maybe he can feed himself and his daughter, but Jiang Niqiu still wants Jiang Yu to live a better life, even study, go to college, and go abroad like Shen Zhou and his wife, don't be like him , Plane food in the soil for a lifetime.

"Father, I said that I just asked Aunt Zhu what kind of zongzi they ate. Aunt Zhu said that they didn't eat white zongzi. They could put dates, red bean stuffing and so on. What about meat-eating zongzi! It’s salty and fragrant.”

Speaking of food, Jiang Yu, the little greedy cat, began to swallow his saliva.

Although she ate fish and lard residue these days, she still hasn't had enough meat!

Alas, when you can eat as much meat as you want, you can eat as much meat as you like!

"Father, can we also make zongzi like this? You can make a few less, just taste the taste."

If he had no money, Jiang Yu would probably not have made such a request, but just now the ginseng was only sold for 1 yuan!
She counted on her fingers for a long time, and she didn't know how much 1 yuan was and how much meat she could buy, but it should be okay to make a few stuffed rice dumplings, right?

If it is too expensive, then, then pack a few less.

"Okay, why not. If you want to eat, Dad will wrap it for you, but Dad has never wrapped it before, so it may not be delicious."

"Father is so kind, Xiaoyu likes him the most!" Jiang Yu was so happy.

So she decided that no matter whether it was delicious or not, she had to give face to her father, eat more, and not waste food and money.

Glutinous rice is a rare thing here, and it is sold in grain stores around this festival.

But food stamps are needed in the grain store, and they can only be bought from the people who dumped these things.

When they separated, the Qian family told them where they could buy glutinous rice from a private person, and they also bought it from there.

In addition, Ginger Loach also bought some cornmeal, rice and fine noodles.

The family didn't have much food, and it was Wei Dahua who gave it to them when he saw that Mrs. Jiang didn't have any food for them.

In addition, it is also called red beans and pork belly, but the dates are not available, and they don't know how to make candied dates.

When I came here, there were only ginseng and ginger fish in the bamboo basket, but when I went back, there was so much of it that the bamboo basket couldn't hold it, let alone the ginger fish.

Fortunately, they ran into a donkey cart from Nianzi Village next door. Jiang Nixiu asked and agreed to take their cart.

The driver was the second son of the Party Secretary of Nianzi Village, Sun Shengli, who was only [-] or [-] years old. He also brought along a few villagers to send his grandmother to the city to buy glutinous rice.

The two villages are next to each other. Although the production team used to compare each other privately, they are close, and they will help each other if something happens. It's not a big deal at all.

Ginger loach put things on the ground, and waited beside the ginger fish.

Sun Shengli's grandma and the people from Murakami haven't come back yet, and they didn't leave until the appointed time.

(End of this chapter)