Qiao Nianyao said goodbye to Zhou Xiangqiao and returned to the health center.
Seeing Dr. Huang cutting pills, Dr. Xiaozhen had nothing to do, so she sat next to him to help him. The two of them were talking and laughing.
When he saw Qiao Nianyao coming back, he called her over to chat with her.
Qiao Nianyao just let the young couple stay alone, and she won't be a light bulb.
Because the sun is very good today, I came over to her master's place to help unwrap and wash the quilt.
His old man was away and went to the first production team under the commune early in the morning.
The production team was very wealthy and had a collective chicken farm, but spring was the peak season for chicken plague.
Take all kinds of precautions.
He is also experienced, but their captain still came over specially to invite him to come and take charge.
Because there had been chicken plague before, it was Mr. Ma who taught him how to prevent it.
Not only must the chicken farm be hygienic, such as spreading lime powder for disinfection, but some herbs that are good for chickens must also be added to the chicken feed.
It can have a physical strengthening effect on chickens.
Otherwise, we can say that he is the leader of the commune, he is involved in everything, and he is good at everything.
Mr. Ma came back after having lunch there, and he also carried several kilograms of eggs, which were given to him.
He didn't want it, but they insisted on giving it, so he had no choice but to accept it.
I gave Xiaozhen seven or eight eggs to take back to replenish her health, and I wanted to give the rest to Qiao Nianyao.
"I have some at home. I'll keep some of these eggs for eating, and I'll pickle the rest. Master, you can just take them and eat them when the time comes." Qiao Nianyao said.
He also started boiling water and boiling salt water to marinate salted eggs for his old man.
Because Song Qingfeng went up the mountain to pick mushrooms today, she spent all her time cooking at her master's place at noon.
Now Doctor Huang and Doctor Xiaozhen both know about her apprenticeship and are very envious of her, but they know that Qiao Nianyao will provide for Ma Lao in the future.
I also admire Qiao Nianyao's courage.
Retirement care is no small matter.
However, although Mr. Ma did not accept Doctor Huang as his disciple, he would still teach Doctor Huang some of the skills that should be taught.
Of course, the master's ability is an exception.
The master's knowledge is not taught to outsiders.
Qiao Nianyao pickled salted eggs, and Dr. Xiaozhen also came to learn. He had eaten it when he stayed here for dinner before. It was really fragrant and delicious.
Pickling salted eggs is not an extraordinary recipe, and Qiao Nianyao is naturally not stingy.
After Dr. Xiaozhen finishes learning, he will go back and do it himself.
The sun is very sunny today, and the quilt that Qiao Nianyao took out and washed before get off work was dried in the sun. She put it back on for her master before returning home.
As soon as I got home, I saw many mushrooms spread out in a bamboo dustpan to dry.
"So many?" Qiao Nianyao laughed.
The four bamboo dustpans are all full.
It can be seen how much Song Qingfeng gained today.
Song Qingfeng smiled and said: "Are you hungry? Wash your hands and eat."
He brought home not only these mushrooms, but also pheasants. He went into the kitchen and brought out a large pot of chicken stewed with fungus.
Also included are green onion rolls.
The scallion rolls filled with chicken soup are definitely a must-have.
Qiao Nianyao came over to eat after washing her hands. When she saw this pot of pheasant meat, she was surprised and said, "How many pheasants did you kill?"
This is obviously more than one.
"I shot four today. I gave one to my aunt. We have two, and one is stewed alone. I will send it to Master later." Song Qingfeng said.
Qiao Nianyao looked in admiration, "Why are you so powerful? Master and I went into the mountains, and the pheasants ran away as soon as they saw people. They couldn't catch up. It's good to be able to pick up wild eggs. You still I can kill so many."
If Song Qingfeng had a tail now, it would definitely be able to wag it.
He had a nonchalant expression on his face, but in fact he was in a very good mood, "We have field training, so catching these is a piece of cake for us."
"You are still awesome." Qiao Nianyao glanced at him.
Song Qingfeng couldn't help it anymore and came over for a kiss, "Let's have dinner, my wife."
My wife's mouth is too sweet. If she doesn't eat, he will want to eat her.
Qiao Nianyao opened her mouth and coaxed people into confusion.
After eating the scallion rolls and chicken, Song Qingfeng quickly packed them away, then put the stewed pheasant in the food box and went to push the bicycle.
Qiao Nianyao pretended to be worried, "Can I ride a bicycle?"
"Yes, don't worry, wife." Song Qingfeng took his lunch box and pedaled away on his bicycle.
Qiao Nianyao knew that his leg had really recovered to 99%, and there were still a few flaws left, but it was not a big problem.
She was originally going to read a book, but Zhao Yulan and Zhao Zhiqing came to see her.
"Zhao Zhiqing, you're here, come in and sit down." Qiao Nianyao greeted her with a smile.
Before Song Qingfeng came back, she often went to Zhao Zhiqing for advice, and they had a good relationship.
But she had to take care of her when Song Qingfeng came back, and Song Qingfeng could also help her clear up her doubts, so she didn't go to Zhao Zhiqing again.
Zhao Zhiqing didn't come either.
"Will it bother you?" Zhao Yulan smiled.
"No, I just have nothing to do, come in and sit down." Qiao Nianyao smiled.
Zhao Yulan also came in. First, she chatted with Qiao Nianyao for a while, and then she embarrassedly asked Qiao Nianyao if she wanted a channel?
Because we had been in the city together, we knew that the old Song family had a relative in the city like Aunt Song.
So Zhao Yulan came here today mainly to ask for help.
She didn't go to work today, but went to the mountains to pick mushrooms. But she got lucky and found a ginseng tree, so she dug it out.
No, I will take out the ginseng and show it to Qiao Nianyao now.
Qiao Nianyao knew at a glance that Zhao Yulan had picked up the ginseng she had planted. The ginseng she had catalyzed still had some residual aura, which could be sensed by sensing it.
But again, whoever can dig it out belongs to him. This is Zhao Yulan's own luck.
Zhao Yulan came to Qiao Nianyao just to ask if she could help sell it?
"The ginseng you dug is a bit rough, so I'm afraid it won't fetch a good price." Qiao Nianyao said honestly.
"I know, my requirement is that it can be sold for fifty yuan." Zhao Yulan's purpose is very clear.
She found this ginseng tree by luck. She didn't have any tools, so she couldn't dig it very well and broke many ginseng tendrils.
But she is not greedy, fifty yuan is enough.
Of course, she also knew that even if a lot of ginseng beards were broken, it would cost more than fifty yuan, but if he wanted to help her, he would have to do something good.
She has no channels herself. Even if she knows where the black market is, she doesn’t know who to sell it to. She can’t meet someone and ask if she wants ginseng, right?
She didn't want to take any chances.
This requires help from others, and hard-earned money is definitely required.
Qiao Nianyao looked at her, "Are you sure it's fifty yuan?"
"Yes." Zhao Yulan nodded.
"Then you give it to me instead. I'll make some wine for Qingfeng to replenish his health, and I'll give you the money directly." Qiao Nianyao said.
