After graduating from the Provincial Agriculture and Animal Husbandry School, Zhou Yang was in a very happy mood.
It really surprised him that things were done so smoothly.
After all, this is not a matter of thousands of people, but involves tens or millions of funds.
Whether it is for the agricultural and animal husbandry school or the breeding farm, it is not a small sum of money that is dispensable. Even if Kang Aihua is the person in charge of the school, such a large sum of money cannot be reduced at will.
Therefore, Zhou Yang was still very stressed before coming.
To this end, he also specially thought of several sets of response plans.
Anyway, what he was thinking at the beginning was that if crying for poverty didn't work, he would throw a tantrum.
But he doesn't need Dean Kang to lower the price to 6 yuan or 8 yuan. He can accept it as long as it's less than ten yuan. In other words, ten yuan is Zhou Yang's bottom line.
But he never thought that things would go so smoothly, which would save him the trouble of performing later.
Of course, this advantage cannot be taken for nothing, he is not used to this.
After Zhou Yang decided to go back, he told Qin Xueyi and the others how to feed green storage. This is the best feed for cattle, sheep, mules and horses. It is of great significance to a major livestock province like Saibei Province!
And with this method of making silage feed, the College of Agriculture and Animal Husbandry will have another research topic. At that time, it can get more funding from the above, which is regarded as repaying Dean Kang's favor.
In addition, when the pigs are killed this year, he will definitely send a few more to Dean Kang and the others!
Just when Zhou Yang was in a happy mood, Liu Yunlong, who was driving, couldn't help but ask: "Where are we going now, the project department?"
"Eat first, then go to the project department after eating!" Zhou Yang said.
Thinking about it, it's already half past one, and the canteen in the project department may have been closed. They will still be hungry when they go back.
More importantly, Zhou Yang was greedy!
"Okay! What do you want to eat? Can I treat you today?" Liu Yunlong said.
"Haha, that's great. I heard that the Shaomai in Qingcheng is pretty good. How about we eat Shaomai for lunch?"
Zhou Yang ate a lot of delicacies like Shaomai in his previous life.
After staying in Saibei Province for more than 20 years, he spent most of his time in Qingcheng before the project department returned to the capital.
The delicacies he misses most about Qingcheng are the shaomai in the morning, the stew at noon and the roasted shabu-shabu in the evening.
In this life, he has never eaten Shaomai, so he inevitably misses it.
"Uh... Shaomai is usually only available in the morning. I don't know if it is sold at noon!" Liu Yunlong said.
"Try your luck. If it's available, let's eat Shaomai. If it's not available, just take a bite!"
"OK!"
Then, the two drove the car around the city for a while, and then saw Liu Yunlong park the car in front of a restaurant with a "State-owned Laosuiyuan" sign.
The two got out of the car immediately and walked into the store.
After entering the store, Zhou Yang found that the store was very quiet. There were not many people eating, and there were only two or three tables.
But think about it, after all, it is already half past one in the afternoon, and most people have already eaten by this time.
Arriving at the front desk, Zhou Yang asked the staff inside: "Comrade, do you have any Shaomai?"
"Yes, but the siomai is steamed and sold hot. It takes about 20 minutes!" the staff said.
"Okay, do it!"
"How much do you two want?"
Before Zhou Yang could say anything, Liu Yunlong on the side immediately said: "My two taels are enough!"
Zhou Yang immediately said: "Then let's get 4 taels in total!"
"OK!"
After paying the money and food stamps, the two took a pot of freshly brewed brick tea and found a seat by the window to sit down.
Eating shaomai and drinking brick tea is a perfect match.
Decades later, the Shaomai restaurant in Qingcheng is definitely the favorite of the elderly.
Old men and women invite a few friends to a shaomai restaurant early in the morning. They want to serve one or two shaomai and a pot of tea. They sit there all morning, which makes the bosses both love and hate it.
"Yunlong, how many years have you been in Qingcheng?" Zhou Yang asked while pouring tea for Liu Yunlong.
"It's almost four years since this year!"
"It's not short of anything. According to this, you should know Qingcheng very well!"
However, Liu Yunlong said a little embarrassedly: "No, my knowledge of Qingcheng is limited to the two kilometers around the project department!"
Seeing Zhou Yang's confused expression, Liu Yunlong immediately explained: "It's mainly because we are usually busy training and don't usually come out much!"
Zhou Yang smiled and said, "So, you probably haven't eaten Qingcheng's Shaomai very often, so why don't you want to try it today?"
"Um..."
As he was talking, a suppressed cry suddenly came from beside him.
Zhou Yang immediately looked up and found that the crying was coming from the table in front.
I saw two middle-aged men in simple clothes sitting on the table, with a large bowl of noodles in front of them.
But judging from the state of the two of them, they didn't seem to be in the mood to eat. One of them was lying on the table sobbing constantly, while the other was whispering comfort.
"Lao Hu, do you think I'm too inhumane? My wife is so sick and I don't even know, wuwuwu..."
"Old Qiao, it's not your fault. You are usually so busy at work. She should have told you that Lianhua was sick!"
"She was just afraid of delaying my work. By the time I found out she was vomiting blood, it was already too late. After going to the hospital, she kept vomiting blood. The doctors couldn't do anything. She didn't even say a word to me before she left... "
Speaking of the sad part, the man couldn't help crying again.
Although he only heard a few words, Zhou Yang already had a general idea.
It should be that the man's wife was sick, but she deliberately concealed her illness in order not to delay her husband's work. When the man found out, she was already terminally ill and eventually died.
And the man now regrets it because he ignored his wife's physical condition.
Hearing this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but sigh.
This kind of thing is all too common these days.
Regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, when you get sick, the first thing you do is not go to the hospital for treatment, but hide it from your family first.
In local terms, if you can carry it, carry it.
Once you can handle it, it will be fine. If you really can't handle it, you will go to the hospital.
For some emergencies, such a delay may result in missing the best opportunity for treatment, which may eventually lead to tragedy!
Although the man's cry was very muffled, it would still disturb others, so his friend immediately looked around.
When he realized that Zhou Yang was looking towards them, the man immediately clasped his hands together and nodded to Zhou Yang, with a trace of apologetic expression on his face.
Zhou Yang understood what he meant and nodded immediately to express his understanding.
This kind of thing can happen to anyone, so there is no need to be too harsh.
At this moment, the store staff came out with several small round steamers and placed them on their table.
"Please enjoy!"
At that moment, Zhou Yang's attention was attracted by the steaming shaomai, and he and Liu Yunlong started to feast on it!
(Shaomai)
(Shaomai)
(brick tea)
(The correct way to eat siomai)
