Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

One autumn rain and another cold, the autumn rain fell continuously all day and night. When I woke up in the morning and opened the curtains and looked out, the sky was high and tranquil, the blue was clear, and the cool autumn wind was full of comfort, even the air

Everything becomes vivid and moist.

The Du family's yard is large, and the old men in the family have a sense of leisure and wildness. The yard is far from being called shade trees, but every flower, every grass, every tree planted has its own unique charm. However, the autumn rain yesterday

Afterwards, the dryness of the autumn tiger was taken away and a pleasant coolness was brought. Under the two ginkgo trees hugged by four people, the ground was already golden. The begonias that Grandpa Li loved most became more and more beautiful and bright after the autumn rain.

The noisy chirping of cicadas could no longer be heard in the yard, only the clear chirping of grasshoppers after the rain. The five old men were all wearing bright red Tang suit-style buttoned jackets, lined up, and they were even more excited after bathing in the autumn rain.

The rising autumn sun is mottled in the broad and tranquil landscape, playing the five-animal show in a rigid manner.

At least the three old ladies at home were not persecuted by the old feudal customs. Their feet were not wrapped in three-inch golden lotuses. They talked and laughed, and they all circled around the circle of pebbles specially laid around the small garden, or rather the large vegetable garden.

The silly boy has a lot of firepower. The two and a half boys at home have their legs slightly wider than shoulder width apart and are in a half-squat position. They are concentrating and motionless standing on the bluestone road in the yard practicing basic skills, such as zhamabu.

.Although they were only wearing the military luster short-sleeved vests that Grandpa Zhai specially bought for them, their heads were steaming like purple steam.[

The only ones in the family who got up early to exercise were the old and young. When Ya'er and the others got up with sleepy eyes, the old man and the old lady were already full of energy and radiant.

"Hey! Not to mention, although people often say that the plan for a year lies in spring, among the four seasons of the year, I like autumn the most!" After finishing a set of Five Animals Opera, Grandpa Du didn't blush or breathed, "Autumn is so good,

The land is golden, the melons and fruits are fragrant, the food is in the warehouse, and the people have peace of mind when they have food in their hands! In the past few years, God has been rewarding, and the weather has been good every year, and the people's lives will be better if they have hope!!"

The rest of the family didn't talk to each other. Since autumn, Grandpa Du can say similar things three times a day. His favorite thing to do is to watch the weather forecast every day after the news broadcast, and watch the weather forecast for Qingshan County, S Province, and Qinghe Bay.

It is the root of the Du family.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is just around the corner. You guys have a day off and beat the jujubes from the jujube trees in the main courtyard and the west cross courtyard! Although it is not a rare thing, it can be used as a snack for the children.

! When the time comes, share some of the kilograms with the neighbors and your colleagues! There are also pomegranates. Our two pomegranate trees have also grown many young and old!" Compared with Grandpa Du, Grandma Du pays more attention to the favors and gifts of her small family.

Past.

"No! The days go by so fast, and it's the Mid-Autumn Festival again! How about we ask someone to process mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival this year? We have sesame seeds, peanuts, almonds and walnuts at home, so we can make five-nut filling mooncakes! Last year we made mooncakes

I heard that there is a small shop over there at the vegetable market that specializes in processing imported materials!" Grandma Wang repeatedly agreed and suggested. The three old ladies at home are usually good neighbors and are the best informed on these gossips.

"I think it will work! Add some preserved fruits, raisins and so on! By the way, the salted duck egg mooncakes that Ya'er made for us last year are quite delicious. They are salty and not greasy at all! How about we make it today?

Are you going to learn how to operate two boilers at home?"

The three old ladies live a smooth and prosperous life, and their biggest hobby is tinkering with food! As for the boiler in question, it is actually a small electric oven, which Ya'er consigned all the way back from abroad!

When Ya'er was abroad, she learned a few tricks from the landlady, and occasionally showed off her skills in her spare time. Most of the Western pastries are soft and sweet, which is very popular with the three old ladies.

Regardless of young or old, women all like desserts. The Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional Chinese festival, and the elderly in the family attach great importance to it, but Du Haoxuan and the others would change their minds after hearing it.

There were no mooncakes processed in the past two years. They only received hundreds of catties of mooncakes from their work unit and as gifts to their families. They ate the Mid-Autumn Festival mooncakes almost every year until the end of the year. The mooncakes got harder and harder, Mr.

The old ladies got tired of eating them, so they complained about their bad teeth and mouth. In the end, almost all the sweet and greasy mooncakes ended up in their stomachs.

Now that I think about it, several people are almost nauseated by the sweetness. If the old ladies are allowed to process mooncakes again, their life will be really difficult!

"Oh, grandmas and grandma, our family is still short of mooncakes to eat? Our work unit distributes them, and others give them to the old men in the family, so our family can open a mooncake shop! Please three old ladies,

How about we let Ya'er bake two pots of salted duck egg mooncakes! As for processing the five-nut stuffed mooncakes, please spare us!" Guo Xiaohai was so pitiful that he almost bowed. His brothers were so sweet.

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Although Ya'er didn't change her color after hearing it, she was a little bit hurt, "Yes! Grandma, almost all the mooncakes sold in the market are filled with five kernels. If you like to eat them, we will eat fresh ones! Anyway, my brother and his work unit

It will be distributed, so we won’t process it for now. Whenever you want to eat it, we can bake it at home to try it out!”

Ya'er knew how to best divert the old man's attention, "Grandma, besides, maybe the department will give me mooncakes and fruits this year!"

"Really? That means the school treats you as a formal teacher!" Not only did the old ladies forget about making mooncakes, but even the old men were happy for Ya'er.

Compared with the most unprincipled praises of Grandpa Du and Grandpa Zhai, Grandpa Li has always been serious in his words, "Ya'er, whether the school distributes this Mid-Autumn Festival gift or not, teaching and educating people is a century-old plan, so work hard! However, we can't forget it.

Your own studies!”

"Yeah!" Ya'er responded crisply and secretly winked at the brothers. Look, you have to take action on your own!

Because she had classes in the morning and after breakfast, Ya'er was about to go directly to school, but she was stopped by Guo Xiaohai, "Ya'er, wait for me, I'll drive you to school, and I want to say something by the way!"

The brother and sister got in the car, and Ya'er had to wait for Guo Xiaohai to take the initiative to say, "Brother Xiaohai, what's the matter? About the moon cakes?" Before breakfast, when they talked about salted duck egg moon cakes, Ya'er noticed Guo Xiaohai's eyes looking into Qian's eyes.

Suddenly there was a light.[

"You know me, Ya'er! It's your recipe for the unique salted duck egg mooncake! You said, if we could have a few more similar unique recipes, plus the small cakes and snacks you usually bake for grandma and the others.

, can it support a regular food factory?

When it comes to department stores, I heard Yao Ting say that the relevant policies are almost certain! If we really want to get involved in this industry, people will live a life of food, clothing, housing and transportation. We have clothing factories, home appliances factories, and fleets. If we open another food processing factory

, forming a one-stop supply chain for production and marketing, eliminating the need for intermediate links, the profits will surely be greater! Moreover, the initial capital investment for a small food processing factory is not very large!”

Opportunities are everywhere, but only for those who pay attention. Ya'er really didn't expect that the old ladies' casual mention of moon cakes would make Guo Xiaohai, whose heart is almost in the eyes of money, think of so many things.

"This is a great suggestion! Regarding the recipes of Western-style snacks, I really learned some from my landlady when I was abroad!" Ya'er made an excuse casually, because there was no patent issue, and Ya'er didn't mind being the one again.

Tinkerbell once again.

"Sure! You write me the recipe in the next two days, and I'll ask the restaurant's chef who is good at pastry to learn it first and taste it! If the taste is really good, we will register a small food processing factory first! By then,

Specially supplied to shopping malls!”

Ya'er is used to being a hands-off shopkeeper. After the proposal that day, combined with the classic cases of the most famous retailers at home and abroad in the memory of Du Xuanjin in the previous life, she compiled an investment report document that was more theoretical than practical, with concise and concise content, and did her best.

After the think tank came into play, they ignored everything else and left everything to Feng Kai and Guo Xiaohai.

In just a few days, Feng Kai and Guo Xiaohai had shrunk their stomachs that had grown out of socializing in the past few years. Even Zhai Yaoting almost lost his temper. Even if it was just an intention, they had to open up all the relationships and take care of all the relevant matters.

department.

Compared with Ya'er who usually just talks about things, Guo Xiaohai and the others are the real doers.

Guo Xiaohai, a man of action, rushed all the way to deliver Ya'er to the gate of University B. He probably didn't even hear Ya'er say goodbye, so he hurriedly restarted the engine, almost spraying Ya'er with car exhaust.

Ya'er shook her head and entered the campus with lesson plans and textbooks. Ya'er preferred the old man's pace of life, which was leisurely, regular and peaceful.

Reviewing the past and learning the new, the feeling of standing on the podium is not as boring as Ya'er first imagined. The book has a variety of flavors, and when I stand on the podium to answer students' questions, it is like cooking it all over again, and I have a deeper understanding every time.

Cognition.

After a few classes, the freshmen in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the School of Medicine have long since calmed down. After removing the disguise on the podium, Teacher Du is younger than their group of university rookies.

However, no one can deny that the little teacher’s lectures are very good, but it is too easy to get excited in the little teacher’s class. Isn’t it pleasant to watch? Every time the little teacher’s class is taken, the seats in the classroom are full. It turns out that only three people can sit.

The small classroom with ten people has been replaced by a large staircase classroom with nearly a hundred people. So they, a group of rookies, have to occupy seats early. Why do seniors like the Department of Mathematics and Physics come to audit the basic courses of their Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine!

Each and every one of them asked questions more actively than them!

Ding bell, after the get out of class bell rang, the group of people under the podium were obviously still unsatisfied.

Ya'er finally learned her lesson, "Students, if you have any questions, I will only answer questions related to my major!"

Under the podium, those who finally managed to break out of the encirclement and squeezed to the front burst into tears. They had not yet decided which question to ask!

"Du, Senior Sister Du," the boy wearing a pair of thick-soled black-rimmed glasses who had just been pushed aside by the obviously taller ones couldn't help raising his hand and stammered, "Senior Sister Du, I will

When I met the old dean, he asked me to inform Senior Sister Du and ask you to go to his place after class."

"This classmate, thank you!" Ya'er, a young lecturer, is a monk after all. She doesn't usually have to work in an office and there is no free office for Ya'er to work in.

"No, you're welcome!" The boy's face had already turned red and he was stuttering more and more.

The freshman in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine couldn't help but let out a cry when he saw it. Really, since this person is called Junior Teacher and Senior Sister, it means that he is a senior student in the Department of Medicine. He has obviously already studied this course, and he is spreading the word again.

Yes, why did you occupy the front row seat and eavesdrop on two classes?

Those who finally occupied a favorable position looked at the boys with unfriendly eyes. Really, did they call Senior Du away with just this sentence?

Ya'er can probably guess the reason why her class is full, but it's just that she's just a teenager, so Ya'er can't say much.[

Since the boy just helped her out, Ya'er quickly used an excuse to leave.

When she arrived at the office building of the medical school, the door of the old dean's office was not closed. Ya'er immediately saw the two cardboard boxes and a plastic bag piled at the door. Mid-Autumn Festival?

"Oh? You're here? How are you? What do you think of standing on the podium during this period of time?" The old dean, who was burying his head in the thick brick book with some yellowing, looked up when he heard the movement. It was during this period.

Teacher Xiao Du from the famous medical school.

Ya'er smiled and said, "It's okay!" She didn't dare to take the old dean's words casually. You must know that the dean of the medical school is a well-known old naughty boy in B University.

"Dean, why did you ask me to come here?"

"Little girl!" Seeing that Ya'er was not fooled, the old dean smiled and pointed at the two cardboard boxes at the door and said, "No, Mid-Autumn Festival! It's the old custom, one box of apples, one box of pears, and two kilograms of mooncakes!"

After saying that, the old dean looked at Ya'er's small figure and couldn't help but add, "I'll find students to move you to the dormitory later, so you might as well leave it with me first! Otherwise, you can send it to Xiao Zhang's place!"

"No, dean, I'll find someone to help me move to the dormitory later, so I can share it with my roommates!" Ya'er thought for a while and rejected the old dean's proposal. From the beginning of the school year to now, she still has

I didn’t have time to go back to the dormitory to connect with my new roommates!

"That's okay!" The old dean knew that the little girl was very transparent, and he agreed in his heart.

"By the way, Xiao Du, this weekend, our postgraduate department of the Department of Medicine and the affiliated hospitals jointly organized a free clinic event, mainly for children's welfare homes and nursing homes! You are a secret expert in Xinglin, so I took the lead in this free clinic event.

You! At eight o'clock on Saturday morning, people from our school will gather at the entrance of the department. We will make unified arrangements with the doctors from the affiliated hospitals. People give gifts during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and we give health during the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

The old dean felt that his last jingle was very smooth, but he didn't notice that Ya'er's expression froze for a moment when she heard about the children's welfare home. It was perhaps the forbidden area that Du Xuanjin didn't want to touch the most!

The author has something to say: I broke my promise! I slept, cleaned, and shopped during the day! It lasted until after the early morning again!