PFC Chapter 682 Untitled
Chapter 682 Untitled
"You're so old, but you still act like a little girl. Aren't you ashamed?" Chen Feng took Chen Li in and said with some amusement when he saw He Yushui sitting on the motorcycle.
He Yushui said enviously, "What do you know? I'm just imagining that if I had a motorcycle like this, would everyone in the alley like me and praise me?"
There is nothing wrong with this sentence!
Now if someone owns a motorcycle, he is at least a section chief. This is not a car, it represents the corresponding power and position.
Under the planned economy, power and status are equated with material things, happiness and having enough food.
"Then you have to study hard. If you graduate from junior high school and continue to high school or technical secondary school, you can at least be a vice-captain or something like that."
He Yushui thought about his own achievements and sighed silently.
difficult!
Chen Li took the paper package of dried hairtail left by Li Jie and ate it with relish.
"Lily, give me one."
"Oh."
The little girl picked out the smallest one.
"Sister Yushui, here!"
He got off the motorcycle, ate a piece of dried fish, and went back with the watermelon in his arms.
"Big Pot, can we grow watermelons at home?"
"Disaster!"
The climate in Sijiu City is suitable for growing watermelons, but it is not easy to grow them well. There is a shortage of good watermelon varieties. It is a complete waste of effort to harvest small, unsweet watermelons after all the hard work.
It would be better to turn your yard into a lawn garden.
"If you want to eat watermelon, I'll change it for you." Chen Feng said with a smile: "Next year we won't grow any vegetables in the yard, only fruit trees and flowers. You can pick whatever you want to eat."
"Ok!"
o(*￣▽￣*)o
The little girl nodded happily.
After tasting the grapes from her own vineyard, she wished the whole yard was covered with vineyards.
While cooking dinner, the old man came back. He was sent back by the elite troops mentioned by Hu Bayi.
Chen Feng was driving the chickens back to the coop in the yard. Looking up, he could indeed feel their strong temperament.
"The royal guard?"
"Okay, no need to see me off." The old man waved gently at the military uniform, got off the car, took a bag of things, and let the military vehicle go first.
"grandfather!"
When Chen Li saw the bag in the old man's hand, she immediately became very enthusiastic and ran over quickly.
"Grandpa, let me help you carry it."
"it is good!"
As soon as the old man let go, Chen Li grabbed the bag and ran towards Chen Feng.
"Big Pot, come and see what Grandpa brought back."
Many children look forward to their parents and elders coming back the most, because every time they come back, the things they bring may include their snacks, toys, etc.
Chen Li is no exception.
Chen Feng opened the bag with a smile, and Chen Li looked at his hands with great anticipation.
“A bottle of Xinghuacun is still a 20-year treasure.”
"Another bottle of Xinghuacun."
"It's still a bottle of Xinghua Village."
Chen Li: “——”
Take two more bottles of wine. Seeing Chen Feng take out five bottles of wine in a row, the little girl was almost heartbroken.
"Aha, good stuff!" Chen Feng said in surprise on purpose.
"Big pot, what's that? What's that? Is it beef?" The little girl instantly became excited, snuggled into his arms, and stretched her neck to look into the bag.
The mouth of the bag on the table was a little high and she couldn't see it.
Another bottle of wine caught my eye!
"Ah, why didn't Grandpa bring back watermelon!" Chen Li said disappointedly.
The more watermelon, the better. The little girl wishes her house was filled with watermelons so she could eat watermelon every day without having to eat rice.
"Haha, I won't tease you anymore, there's a big watermelon inside."
The watermelon was placed at the bottom, covered by a wine bottle and a piece of pork.
"Chen Hao, take the wine to Grandpa's room and put the watermelon in the cellar."
"pork--"
"Brother, I'll go to the kitchen for grandma!" Chen Li took the initiative to say. She grabbed the meat that Chen Feng took out with her little hands and brought about three pounds of pork to the kitchen.
"Grandma, Grandpa brought back some meat. Let's stir-fry it for dinner."
"Row!"
Seeing that this was fresh meat, the old lady didn’t want to save it and turn it into old meat to eat later.
She doesn't have such a bad habit!
"Lily, wash it in the ditch."
"Okay, grandma."
The little girl ran in with the meat, and came out with the meat. She squatted in the ditch beside the pool and used clean well water to wash the pork.
Washing meat was simple for her. She just put the meat on the stone slab under the ditch and touched the surface of the meat a few times with her little hands. That was considered clean.
Pick up the meat and examine it in front of your eyes. You can't see any black spots or dust.
"Hehe, I'm done washing!"
He ran into the house and shouted, "Grandma, I'm clean."
Chen Feng followed the old man into the room and asked, "Grandpa, are you going to see the big boss?"
The old man thought about it and thought it was okay for Chen Feng to know. He picked up a medical book and flipped through the information. He said, "Well, I have some old health problems, which are all left over from the previous anti-encirclement and suppression and climbing snow-capped mountains. Recently, some of them have recurred. Those national players have no good solution. Xiao Chen was desperate and recommended me to see a doctor."
"I don't know shit. Bandit Li knows that I'm a veterinarian!"
Chen Feng wanted to laugh. When the old man was treating patients in the yard, he was three parts genuine and seven parts fake.
Asking him to treat patients in front of those traditional Chinese medicine experts is like showing off his skills in front of Guan Gong, isn't it?
However, Xiao Chen probably didn't expect that the old man was fooling people. He was completely misled by the medical books and medicines.
The so-called ten years of hard work by Mr. Chen in the newspaper to study medicine was actually spent entertaining, teaching and training his eldest grandson. There was no such thing as advanced medical skills.
"Grandpa, what signs does he have? Let me give you some advice."
The old man shook his head and said, "It's no use. This is an old problem. The few jars of wine I sent before, oh, how many jars were they?"
"Three jars, selected by me personally." Chen Feng said with a smile.
Those three jars of wine are indeed real deer blood health-preserving medicinal wine, which is only good for the body!
Not a trace of moisture!
Unlike other wines, Chen Feng, who wasted good things, had diluted them with water, and the amount was quite large.
"Yes, the three best jars of medicinal wine were taken away, and he drank them all, but his body is still the same." The old man sighed.
Chen Feng smiled but said nothing.
Relying on the health-preserving properties of medicinal wine and the reputation of medical books that saved the world, the old man's reputation soared into the sky like a Long March rocket.
Even Li Yunlong, who always called himself a veterinarian, was convinced in his heart. Every time he came, he wanted to move all the wine. Even if he would suffer a great loss, he still had to come with a thick face.
Hey, that’s not right!
He suddenly thought, how could Li Yunlong be willing to suffer a great loss!
There's something fishy here!
"Grandpa, Uncle Li won't resell our wine at a high price, right?"
The old man was stunned. He didn't even look at the medical book in his hand and stood up immediately.
"Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative."
Chen Feng glanced at the wall clock and said, "Grandpa, at this time, the supply and marketing cooperative should be closed. If you want to make a phone call, you have to go to the police station."
There are always people on duty at the police station even on New Year's Eve.
"Then let's go to the police station."
The police station is very close here, just a few steps away.
"Grandpa, Da Guo, are you going shopping?" Chen Li, who had nothing to do, saw the two of them walk out and followed them happily.
"We're going to the police station, don't follow us."
"Oh." When Chen Li heard that they were not going to the supply and marketing cooperative or the street, she obediently went to play on her wooden horse stool, rocking it under the grape trellis and having a lot of fun.