The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

The meat in the pot has been stewed for more than three hours, which can be said to be rotten soup. Not to mention the little girl Dan Dan, even Yang Dongxu, who ate a lot for lunch, couldn't help but grab a few bones to nibble.

After eating the bones, Yang Dongxu began to prepare the dishes to be eaten in the shabu-shabu at night, although there was no loose urine beef balls, or A-level fat cattle was a bit in the ointment. However, there are still plenty of dishes to eat together.

Of course, the Flammulina velutipes doesn't have to think about anything, let alone Flammulina velutipes, which is not available in rural areas, but there are also some in the countryside.

The specific scientific name is Yang Dongxu. I don’t know. In the countryside, they call it mushrooms. They are white. They are planted in a dark and sealed room with some animal dung. The meat is a bit like chicken leg mushrooms, but they are more flexible. The taste of the meat.

It is darker in winter, and the sun has just set before it is ready. Hong Ying took Dan Dan to Hou Zhai to call grandpa and grandpa. As for the uncle Sun, he had already arrived.

Scrub the copper pan and sit on the induction cooker brought back, then pour a bottle of boiling water into it. Yang Dongxu began to put the base that was prepared yesterday, and the broth stewed in the afternoon, and a strong fragrance came out in a few minutes. , Let the meal watching next to join the army directly swallow saliva.

"Don't stand there and watch, go to the kitchen to bring over all the dishes, and wait for grandpa and grandma to come almost ready to eat." Watching the uncle stared at the hot pot in a daze, even the child in his arms was fast Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes when he fell.

Dad Yang was cooking a pot, and Yang Ma was preparing dinner. When the younger aunt came, she threw the child to the uncle and went to the kitchen to help. Only the hot pot in the eyes of the military did not want to do anything and waited to eat.

"Yes." When it comes to the enthusiasm of eating in the army, it is said nothing, and put the child into the side chair and run to the kitchen.

"Slow down." Seeing the little guy who was suddenly thrown down by his dad roll in the chair, his uncle turned to the kitchen without paying attention, Yang Dongxu quickly stretched his foot to block the floor from falling out of the chair. Child, staring at his uncle's back.

Such a lazy dad at the stall did not know if his little brother would grow up, would he also develop a rogue temperament.

Picking up the towel next to it and wiping his hand, Yang Dongxu stooped and hugged Xiaojie. The countryside is cold and there is no air conditioning, so children at this time want to wear a ball, of course, the most iconic natural is the open crotch pants.

Compared to Yang Dongxu's various patches on his clothes when he was a child, and most of them were treated by changing the clothes of his elder sister, the quality of life of this little guy in front of him is undoubtedly much better. A tiger's head cap, plus tiger's head cotton shoes, and a water-proof apron in front, this is the top configuration for children in rural areas.

The little guy is only seven months old and has a milky smell on his body. Rural children can't afford milk powder. The current milk powder is the top nutrition for the elderly, so now babies are usually weaned when they are one year old.

For Yang Dongxu, an unfamiliar big brother, the little guy didn't cry when he was embraced, but instead stared at the other's face stunnedly. His twinkling eyes were dazed with curiosity, and his small head was estimated to think again: Who are you?

Looking at Fat Dudu's small face, Yang Dongxu couldn't help but squeeze. Although the children of seven or eight months are still unable to leave, they are very cute. Although his uncle looks average, his little aunt is beautiful. Although the little guy in front of him is a boy, he inherits many mothers' excellent genes and is naturally very cute.

"Yeah...Yeah..." The little face was pinched. The little guy was a little reluctant. He shook his head to avoid the dissatisfaction and protest in his mouth. The little teeth that come out look even more lovely.

"Put him in the chair and let him play quite heavy." The aunt carrying the vegetables into the house saw Yang Dongxu holding his son and said.

"It's okay, the chair is too cold. He is wearing crotch pants." Although the rural child is porcelain, even if the weight of this little meat egg doubles, it will not make Yang Dongxu tired, seeing his little aunt serving dishes, uncle I don’t know where I ran. Yang Dongxu couldn’t help but ask, “What about Uncle?”

"Go to the latrine." The little aunt said aloud, put down the dishes in her hand and turned to continue to the kitchen house.

Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes silently. At this time, he felt that there was no sense of non-compliance in the rural sentence of the rural lazy donkey.

Grandma and grandpa arrived as soon as my mom prepared for dinner. Behind the big table is naturally the location of grandpa and grandma, father Yang in the east and mother Yang, sister-in-law in the west, and sister Yang Dongxu in the south are squeezed on a stool.

"First put the mushrooms and sliced ​​meat in it and cook it. The fans can't finish cooking after eating it." Yang Dongxu said as he stood up and began to put things into the hot pot.

It is not unfamiliar to eat pots in the countryside. People who have conditions in winter like to use this to eat meat should be used as supplements. But the hot pot is still quite fresh.

"Is it cooked before I can eat it?" Yang Yang said after seeing Yang Dongxu throwing some vegetables into the bowl and removing it in a bowl.

"Green vegetables don't need to be cooked or they will taste bad."

"Come here, let's drink the cups first." Yang father raised the glass in his hand when he saw his son making something in the hot pot.

Although it’s not New Year’s Eve, even after the family breaks, they rarely sit and eat together even during the holidays. Not to mention that the relationship with grandparents in previous years was not very good, so it’s natural to have two cups when we gather today.

Yang Dongxu was given a ban on drinking in the name of still attending school, even if Yang's father brought out medicinal liquor. A few of Yang Ma's women also drink alcohol, so they are the adults.

Adults drink and children drink juice naturally. Originally Yang Dongxu wanted to bring Coca-Cola or Sprite back. These are rare for rural children, but seeing more real juice, Cola is naturally excluded by him. Juice now is real juice, not something that is mixed with additives in later generations.

Joining the army likes to drink, but seeing the juice can't move her eyes. It's not how delicious he thinks the juice is, but that he has a face for something that others can't drink, and after drinking it, there is another thing that can be taken out to brag.

"I'll get you a glass." How could Yang Dongxu not know what he wanted to see when his uncle looked like, so he got up and found a glass for him, a glass of juice,

"Drinking can't stop your mouth." Seeing her husband's like auntie gave him a helpless glance, fortunately, the family was sitting together to eat, knowing what his husband's virtue is, if he looks outside Not shameful enough.

"What the girls know, this is a good thing, it's really fruit squeezed, do oranges know? This is the orange juice I drank the last time I went to Yanjing." The participating army gave his mother-in-law a glance, a pair of women They are like long hair with short knowledge.

It’s said that I’ve been to Yanjing and I’ve eaten in a big restaurant, I’ve blown through the air conditioner, and I’ve been in a car. This is the rich capital that my uncle has been bragging in the village in recent years. After the experience is taken out, the others must stand aside no matter what they say.

"Just you can." The aunt snorted. However, she curiously glanced at the orange juice in front of her husband. She was married to the town anyway before, and she had also seen the world, but she had juice to drink in the winter, and she was still curious about the orange juice.

Yang Dongxu got up and went to get a cup to see his little aunt. This time, instead of taking one, it was given to grandparents, grandparents and parents.

"Dad, how about a vegetable greenhouse and a farm in our village?" Yang Dongxu asked a bite of green vegetables by sandwiching a hind leg bone into the little sister's bowl.

"Vegetable greenhouse?" Dad Yang was a little strange to this term.

"The vegetables you pulled back were grown in the vegetable greenhouse I said. If we make the greenhouse good, we can sell our own vegetables next winter.

But it's a little too early to get this, and it's spring in the New Year, and the dishes that are grown after they're made won't sell at a price that appears. This can be waited until next autumn, just after the vegetables are planted, they can be sold in winter. "

"Is it really possible to grow vegetables in the greenhouse in winter, and grow those that have been pulled back?" Grandpa Yang Dongxu asked curiously.

He knows how much money the vegetables brought back by his eldest son's family. If these vegetables are the cost of growing them, they can save a lot of money. However, no one has planted celery, potatoes or anything in the countryside. Can it be planted? Grandpa Yang Dongxu's crop style is a bit uncertain.

"The seeds can certainly be grown, but because of the soil quality, the potatoes are probably not as large as those grown in the north~www.ltnovel.com~ But the yield of tomatoes and green peppers is certainly not low. In summer, we have also grown more of these vegetables. Grasp it. At that time, we can also ask experts to consult and determine what to plant."

Yang Dongxu of greenhouses and vegetables only has a general concept. How to build greenhouses, what should be planted, and how to plant fertilizers. This requires consulting professional people.

"Those experts can come to our countryside?"

Rural students are very respectful of readers, especially those who can be called experts. Even if many readers worked in rural areas in the past few years, no one feels that they are cheap. All things are inferior, but the idea of ​​reading high is still very marketable in the current social environment.

"You don't have to worry about it. I'll just go find someone. But this can be done in a hurry. After all, it will only be done in the second half of next year. If you get the farm, you can build the cover after the new year.

"What do you raise?" Dad Yang was affirmative about his son's flexibility, especially when he came back this time, he brought back 10,000 yuan, which made him feel that his son was capable and would not take what he said. Treat children as nonsense.

"It's okay to raise chickens and ducks. But I tend to raise pigs." Yang Dongxu said.

He spent a lot of time thinking about this matter last night, and he feels more promising than raising chickens or ducks. Of course, there must be a lot of investment in raising pigs. If you don’t just buy a few hundred piglets, you will have a lot of money.

"Pig." Grandpa Yang Dongxu frowned.

He knows how to raise pigs to make money, but now almost every household in the countryside raises pigs. This is not unusual. He feels that the greenhouse vegetables that his grandson said are more interesting.

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