Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

The meat in the pot has been stewed for more than three hours. It can be said that the meat is rotten and the soup is thick. Not to mention the younger sister Dandan, even Yang Dongxu, who had eaten a lot for lunch, couldn't help but grab a few bones and gnaw on them.

After gnawing the bones, Yang Dongxu began to prepare the dishes for the evening hot pot shabu-shabu. Although there were no loose beef balls or grade-A fat beef, there were still a lot of dishes to eat.

Of course, there is no need to think about enoki mushrooms. Not to mention enoki mushrooms and shiitake mushrooms are not available in rural areas now, but there are also mushrooms in rural areas that are not picked in the wild but grown by oneself.

Yang Dongxu doesn't know the specific scientific name of it. In the countryside, it is called mushroom. It is the white kind. It is grown with some animal excrement in a sealed and dark room. The flesh is a bit like Coprinus comatus, but more elastic. It has a good taste when fried.

The smell of meat.

It gets dark faster in winter, and the sun has already set not long after we got ready. Hongying took Dandan to the back house to call her grandparents, but her uncle arrived before the sun set.

After cleaning the copper pot, he sat on the induction cooker he brought back, then poured a bottle of boiling water into it. Yang Dongxu began to put the base ingredients prepared yesterday and the broth that he had stewed in the afternoon. Within a few minutes, a rich aroma came out.

, making Dian Shenjun, who was watching next to him, swallow his saliva.

"Stop standing there and watching, go to the kitchen and bring all the dishes over. You can eat them when the grandparents arrive." Seeing my uncle staring at the hot pot in a daze, even the child in his arms was worried.

Even after it fell, Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes without noticing.

Father Yang was cooking pot and Mother Yang was preparing dinner. As soon as the aunt arrived, she gave the child to her uncle to help in the kitchen. Only Junjun only saw hot pot and didn't want to do anything, so he just waited to eat.

"Okay." Speaking of eating, he was not enthusiastic about joining the army. He put the child in the chair next to him and ran to the kitchen.

"Slow down." Seeing that the little guy who was suddenly thrown away by his father rolled over in the chair, his uncle turned around and ran to the kitchen without paying attention. Yang Dongxu quickly stretched out his feet to block the situation and almost fell to the ground from inside and outside the chair.

The child glared at his uncle's back.

With such a lazy and lazy father, I don't know if my little brother will also develop a rogue character when he grows up.

Picking up the towel next to him and wiping his hands, Yang Dongxu bent over and picked up Xiaojie. It was cold in the countryside and there was no air conditioning, so children at this time were wearing clothes like a ball. Of course, the most iconic one was the crotchless pants.

Compared with the various patches on Yang Dongxu's clothes when he was a child, and most of them were treated by his elder sister's clothes, the quality of life of this little guy in front of him is undoubtedly much better. A tiger head hat, plus tiger head cotton shoes, and another hanging on the front

A bellyband to stop saliva is the way of rural children nowadays.

"It's okay, it's too cold on the chair. He's wearing crotchless pants." Although the rural child is solid, even if the weight of the little meat ball in front of him doubles, it will not make Yang Dongxu tired. When he sees his aunt serving dishes, his uncle

Not knowing where he went, Yang Dongxu couldn't help but asked: "Where is my uncle?"

"Going to the toilet." The aunt said, put down the dishes in her hand, turned around and continued walking towards the kitchen.

Yang Dongxu rolled his eyes speechlessly. At this time, he felt that the rural proverb "a lazy donkey grinds his shit and urinates" was applied to his brother-in-law without any sense of violation.

After my mother's dinner was almost ready, my grandparents also arrived. Behind the big table were naturally the grandparents. To the east were Yang's father and Yang's mother, to the west were my uncle and aunt, and to the south were Yang Dongxu's three siblings.

On a stool.

"Put the mushrooms and sliced ​​meat in and cook first. When you eat the vermicelli later, you won't be able to finish cooking it." Yang Dongxu said as he stood up and started to put things into the hot pot.

Eating hot pot is not unfamiliar in rural areas. In winter, people who can afford it like to eat meat as a tonic. However, hot pot is still quite new.

"Can you eat this because it's not yet ripe?" Yang's mother said when she saw Yang Dongxu throwing some green vegetables in, rinsing them, taking them out and putting them in bowls to give to his grandparents.

“You don’t need to cook green vegetables or they won’t taste good.”

"Come on, come on, put the cups up and let's drink some first." Seeing his son getting something into the hot pot, Father Yang raised the wine glass in his hand.

Although it's not New Year's Eve, after the family separation, even during the holidays, we rarely sit together to eat together. What's more, the relationship with my grandparents was not very good in the past few years, so of course we have to drink two cups together today.

Yang Dongxu was banned from drinking in the name of still going to school, even if Father Yang brought out medicinal wine. Mother Yang and other women also drank, so they were the adults who clinked glasses.

When adults drink alcohol, children naturally drink fruit juice. Originally, Yang Dongxu wanted to bring back Coca-Cola or Sprite, which are rare items for rural children, but when he saw more real fruit juice, Coke was naturally ruled out by him. Nowadays, the juice

It's real juice, not the stuff mixed with additives or something like that in later generations.

Joining the army likes to drink, but he can't take his eyes away when he sees the juice. It's not that he thinks the juice tastes good, but that he feels a sense of dignity after drinking something that others can't drink. After drinking it, he has something to drink.

Something to brag about.

"I'll get you a cup." Seeing his uncle's appearance, how could Yang Dongxu not know what he wanted to do, so he got up and found a cup for him and got a glass of juice.

"Drinking can't stop your mouth." Seeing her husband's appearance, my aunt glanced at him helplessly. Fortunately, the family was sitting together to eat. She knew the virtues of her husband. If he looked like this outside,

It's not embarrassing enough.

"What do you ladies know? This is really good stuff made from fruit. Does Orange know that? This is the orange juice I drank the last time I went to Yanjing." Joining the Army glanced at his mother-in-law, looking like a girl.

You guys just have long hair and short knowledge.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I mentioned that I have been to Yanjing, eaten in a big restaurant, sat in the air-conditioner, and passed a car. This is what my uncle has done in the village in the past few years.

You have a lot of capital to brag about, even if you have been bragging for many years, as long as you use this experience, others will step aside no matter what they say.

"Only you can." The aunt snorted. However, she looked at the orange juice in front of her husband curiously. She was married to a town before and had seen the world, but in the winter, there was juice to drink, and it was still

She was quite curious about the orange juice.

Looking at his aunt, Yang Dongxu got up and went to get another cup. This time he didn't get just one cup, but got some for his grandparents, parents, and grandparents.

"Dad, what do you think about setting up a vegetable greenhouse and breeding farm in our village?" Yang Dongxu asked as he put a piece of hind leg bone into his girl's bowl and took a bite of green vegetables.

"Vegetable greenhouse?" Father Yang was a little unfamiliar with this term.

"The vegetables you brought back were grown in the vegetable greenhouse I mentioned. If the greenhouse is completed next winter, we can sell the vegetables we grow.

But it’s a bit too early to do this. Spring will start after the Chinese New Year, and the vegetables grown after it will not be sold at the current price. This can be done until next fall, and it will happen that the vegetables can be sold in winter after they are planted.”

"Can you really grow vegetables in a greenhouse in winter? What kind of vegetables can you grow?" Grandpa Yang Dongxu asked curiously.

He knew how much money he made from the vegetables he brought back to his eldest son's house. If he grew these vegetables himself, he would save money and obviously earn more. However, no one in the countryside grows celery, potatoes, etc.

However, I am not sure whether Grandpa Yang Dongxu, who is a master of crops, can be grown.

"You can definitely grow it, but due to the soil quality, the potatoes are probably not as big as those grown in the north, but the yield of tomatoes, green peppers, etc. is definitely not low. We have grown these vegetables in the summer and we are more confident. Then we will

You can also ask experts to consult before deciding what to plant.”

Regarding greenhouse vegetables, Yang Dongxu only has a general idea of ​​how to build a greenhouse, what should be planted, how to plant and how to fertilize, so he needs to consult a professional.

"Can those experts come to our rural areas?"

Rural people admire scholars very much, especially scholars who can be called experts. Even though many scholars were reformed through labor in rural areas in the past few years, no one felt that they were inferior. The idea that reading is the only way to be good in everything is inferior, nowadays

There is still a very marketable market in the social environment.

"You don't have to worry about this. I'll just find someone when the time comes. But don't worry about it now. After all, it will be done in the second half of next year. If you build a breeding farm, you can start construction after the Chinese New Year without waiting for the freeze."

"Then what are you raising?" Father Yang is very positive about his son's clever mind. Especially when he came back this time and brought back 10,000 yuan, it made him feel that his son was capable and would not say anything to him.

Treat it like a kid acting out.

"You can raise chickens, ducks, etc. But I prefer raising pigs." Yang Dongxu said.

He spent a lot of time thinking about this matter last night, and he felt that raising pigs had more prospects than raising chickens or ducks. Of course, raising pigs must be a huge investment, not to mention buying hundreds of piglets would be a lot.

Money, if you don't do it well, you won't be able to turn around for many years.

"Raise pigs." Grandpa Yang Dongxu frowned.

He knew how to make money by raising pigs, but now almost every household in the countryside raised pigs. There was nothing unusual about this. He felt that the greenhouse vegetables his grandson mentioned were more promising.

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