Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

Since neither of them could produce favorable evidence and there were no witnesses, Zhang Guochang criticized and educated them both, instructed the team leader to provide them with a good ideological education, and then led the police away in a hurry.

Yang Qingdai curled her lips. The unripe melon tasted really bland.

While everyone was still pointing fingers at them, Yang Qingdai went home leisurely.

Cicadas were chirping non-stop in the roadside trees. Thinking I could spend a few nights there, I dragged the Chen brothers and Sister Dong out to look for cicada shells.

Cicada shells are sweet and cold in nature, and belong to the lung and liver meridians. They have the effects of dispersing wind-heat, relieving sore throat and voice, clearing rashes and relieving itching, improving eyesight and removing cataracts, calming wind and stopping convulsions. They have a certain therapeutic effect on red eyes and cataracts caused by wind-heat, as well as infantile convulsions and tetanus.

He counted on his fingers as he walked. Two Japanese enemy spies were killed, Li Dagou and Li Chunxing were disabled, and Li Lingzhong was half disabled. Only Li Hongqing, Li Juhua, Li Qinghong and others were left.

Well, Yang Qingdai was slightly satisfied with this progress bar.

As long as no blind person comes in her way, her business of making a fortune should proceed as planned.

Yang Qingdai was just about to go back and take inventory of her assets with Xiaodao when the two brothers Chen Xiao and Chen Yu blocked her way home at her doorstep.

Especially Chen Yu, who looked at her with eyes full of resentment.

"You, what are you doing?" She looked like an abandoned woman, and if you didn't know better, you would think she was the one who abandoned him.

Chen Yu complained: "It's fine if you just join in the fun, but you didn't even tell us when you sent Yang Ziling to learn martial arts from a master. I'm telling you, we can't be brothers anymore if you keep going like this."

Yang Qingdai: ...I never thought of being your brother. You are even more gossipy than me, so it is more appropriate for us to be sisters.

Thinking about how he had made a lot of money recently, she quickly smiled and said, "Look at what you are saying. This happened suddenly, and I didn't have time to say hello to you guys."

He opened the door and let them in together. While Yang Ziling was not back yet, he skipped the gravekeeper and the treasure and roughly reviewed what happened at night.

Listening to them both frowning, it was really unexpected that the Japanese had surrendered for so many years, could it be that they were still thinking of making a comeback?

"They want to assassinate the people in the cowshed, and I don't know if it has anything to do with Li Hongqing and his people?" No matter what, it would be right to put the blame on Li Hongqing first.

"It's hard to say," Chen Yu took out the letter he received in the morning and pushed it to Yang Qingdai. "My comrade wrote to me, saying that the monkeys in the south are acting a bit more frequently. I guess someone is behind this, looking for an opportunity to create chaos."

Yang Qingdai, whose soul came from the afterlife, knew that the Dragon Kingdom and the Monkeys still had a battle to fight.

As an insignificant "outsider", she was powerless to change any "historical facts" in the future. She could only sell the medicine to the Southern Army at a discount.

Maybe I should contact Su Mo and see when it would be convenient for her to go to the south.

Not only are there a lot of medicinal herbs there, but I also want to teach them some first aid knowledge for future generations.

Throwing the letter away, he asked, "Are you still thinking about returning to the army in the future?"

Chen Yu spread his hands, "That's impossible."

It is impossible for him to go back, but he can provide supplies to his comrades on the front line as much as possible from the rear, which is why he seeks Yang Qingdai to cooperate in selling medicine.

When the older generation was young, they fought their way through snow-capped mountains, grasslands, and hail of bullets. Now that they are old, they have more or less health problems. Yang Qingdai's Rongyang Pills can just nourish their sieve-like bodies.

Although the medicine cannot cure the disease, it can reduce their pain. Perhaps the leaders want the old leaders in the sanatorium to live more comfortably in their later years. After confirming the effectiveness of the medicine, they are willing to spend money.

After his fantastic lobbying, not only did the superiors not bargain for the price, but they also waved their hands and placed an order for the next batch of Rong Yang Pills.

"Xiao Yang, besides selling medicine, do you have any other good ideas? How about we continue to cooperate?"

It’s true, although he and Chen Xiao are from Beijing, compared with Yang Qingdai, they are really poor, very poor, extremely poor.

Now, all their expenses in Qingshan Brigade, apart from their work points, come from the three percent profit they get from Yang Qingdai.

"I don't want to be accused of 'speculation'. I'd rather try to convince the team leader to set up a herbal medicine factory in the village. It's above board and if anything goes wrong, the team will take responsibility."

Yang Qingdai's abacus was clattering so loudly that the beads bounced onto the captain's face.

"Wasn't this rejected by the commune last time?"

Anyone who rejected Yang Qingdai's proposal must be full of shit.

The land she enclosed was not agricultural land, and some of the finished medicines were sent to the brigade clinic, which reduced the pressure on the commune to allocate medicines.

Even if the brigade health center has any surplus, it can send it to them. Not only do they oppose and do not support it, but they also often send people to check whether she has violated their will and enclosed land to grow Chinese herbal medicines.

Chen Yu couldn't control his mouth and cursed.

"Secretary Yang analyzed the reasons for me," Yang Qingdai poured herself a glass of water, "A big reason is that not only did I not allow people from the commune to interfere, but even the team leader Secretary Yang and others did not allow it, so they rejected it."

"No, they don't know how to grow and process Chinese medicinal herbs, so why would they get involved?" Chen Yu was still in shock. "They don't think it's profitable and want to get a piece of the pie, do they? That shouldn't be the case."

Yang Qingdai wrinkled her nose, "It's hard to say."

From the current big pot meal to the future land contract system, and then to reform and opening up, people with a keen sense of smell, quick thinking, and enough courage can make a lot of money.

"Sister, I'm back~"

Yang Ziling's excited voice broke the two people's contemplation.

"broken!"

Yang Qingdai then remembered that she hadn’t cooked yet!

Chen Yu was frightened by her and was completely confused. "Xiao Ziling said he was back, how come it's bad?"

“I forgot to cook!”

"what!!!"

When the two rushed to the kitchen, they smelled the fragrance of rice. Chen Xiao, who had left the main hall at some point, was squatting in front of the stove and making a fire.

The washed vegetables and a fish were neatly placed on the stove, and the seasonings were all ready.

Today is Yang Ziling’s first day to formally become an apprentice.

Before leaving the house in the morning, she patted her chest and promised Yang Ziling that she would make him delicious food and sweet soup at noon. In the blink of an eye, she made such a big "mistake", which was really embarrassing.

Fortunately, there is Chen Xiao, a reliable person like him.

Usually, Yang Ziling did these tasks. When she came back from the mountain, took a shower and changed her clothes, Yang Ziling had already put the food on the table and was waiting for them to come and eat.

Yang Ziling listened to Yang Qingdai's coaxing and obediently went to take a shower, change clothes and then come out to eat.

Even Chen Yu, who was usually lazy, was dragged into the kitchen to help, and was busy preparing the ingredients for the sweet soup.

Yang Qingdai was busy steaming fish and cooking. Finally, when Yang Ziling came over after hanging up the clothes, the fish was just out of the pot.