Cannon Fodder is King [Quick Transmigration]

The Cheng family was really generous, giving 5000 yuan in cash alone.

And the other party probably found out what the Lin family likes, so they prepared a whole set of carving tools for Lin Dayong, a carpenter, a thermos cup and a whole set of tea sets for Lin Erde, a teacher in elementary school, and a set of tea sets for Lin Erde, who works in a food processing factory. Lin Sanyi prepared a camera, and Lin Xiaolu prepared a tape recorder and a complete set of English tapes.

Finally, there is a tobacco rod prepared for Meng Zezhi. The material of the shaft is red sandalwood, the pipe is made of gold, and the cigarette holder is made of jade.

In addition, there are all kinds of tickets, filled with an iron box, and a large bag of medicinal seeds.

Meng Zezhi specially asked Cheng's family to find these medicinal seeds.

The Lin family was dazzled. Lin Dayong touched this and that, and couldn't help asking: "Father, these things are really obtained from the healing of people?"

Meng Zezhi, who was studying the cigarette rod, raised his head and gave him a blank look when he heard the words, and said leisurely, "Okay, don't think about it blindly, each of you can take two hundred of the money, and the ticket is for the eldest wife to keep. Don’t be reluctant to buy the flowers that should be spent. Others and those things I brought back, you should share them.”

Changing the vision of the Lin family starts now.

"Thank you dad!" The Lin family members were all smiling.

They have no objection to Meng Zezhi's decision. The second daughter-in-law is also very busy as an accountant in the production team, so the eldest daughter-in-law is basically taking care of the food and drink of the whole family, and she is quite honest. , not afraid that she will subsidize her natal family after taking these tickets.

"However, as long as our family members know about this, don't spread it." In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Meng Zezhi urged.

"Father, don't worry, we know it well." Lin Dayong said immediately.

"That's good."

That night, the Lin family ate steaming mutton hot pot and fragrant white flour steamed buns.

The bottom of the hot pot is prepared by Meng Zezhi himself. It is numbing and spicy, with a thick layer of red oil floating on it.

The Lin family was red-eyed. They were used to eating sweet potatoes and seafood without any oily water. When did they eat such good food?

Among them, Lin Dayong ate the most fiercely. He ate twelve steamed buns the size of a child's palm.

After eating and drinking enough, Meng Zezhi sat in the courtyard with an enamel cup in his hand to enjoy the coolness, as if he had thought of something, he said, "Dayong, when you are free, you can get Dad a rocking chair and come out."

Meng Ze knew that this trip can be regarded as a good harvest. The seafood alone sold for nearly 7000 yuan, plus the 5000 yuan given by the Cheng family, after taking into account the expenses of these days, it will enter the threshold of ten thousand yuan households .

With the money, Meng Zezhi didn't plan to go to sea anymore. Going to sea was a waste of time and energy.He planned to stay at home in the future, pondering medical books when he had nothing to do, seeing some patients occasionally, and then waiting for the Lu family to find him.

Lin Dayong patted his chubby belly, and promised, "Okay, I'll do it for you when I'm done with it."

The Cheng family helped find a lot of medicinal seeds, more than 300 kinds, all of which are commonly used Chinese herbal medicines, and the Cheng family took a lot of thought.

Among the most precious are ginseng, Panax notoginseng and saffron.

Meng Zezhi directly built a four-square-meter flower bed with cement near the window in the house where he lived. Of course, instead of flowers, various Chinese medicinal materials were planted inside.

Without the supplement of crystal nuclei, his wood-type ability is stable at the peak of the first order, which is equivalent to producing [-] kilograms of Chinese cabbage every day or increasing the ginseng age of a ginseng plant by four years.

A few days later, the tobacco leaves in the vegetable field behind the house matured.

This vegetable field is not too big, less than two cents, about 120 square meters, and it is usually taken care of by the eldest daughter-in-law. In addition to planting vegetables, there are also more than a dozen tobacco plants, which can produce four kilograms of dry tobacco every year. Left and right, just enough to meet the needs of the predecessor for a year.

Meng Zezhi followed the memories left by his predecessors, and slowly dried the picked tobacco leaves in a closed room, then let the dry tobacco leaves damp naturally, and cut them into thin strips.

The next step is the flavoring operation. The homemade dry tobacco in Huzhou generally uses sugar, white wine and malt powder as spices to spray on the tobacco leaves.Meng Zezhi replaced white sugar with honey, and used his favorite Wuliangye liquor. He also added ginseng and a very small amount of perilla to it, and finally mixed it with soybeans to fry.

The finished shredded tobacco is dark yellow in color. It is sealed and fermented in jars, and then opened to enjoy after one month.

Meng Zezhi was lying on a rocking chair basking in the sun with a cigarette stick in his mouth and his grandson in his arms.

To be honest, he misses his lover a little bit.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door: "Suihan, are you home?"

The voice was clearly Lin Erde's father-in-law, the captain of the village's production team.

"Here." Meng Zezhi replied, beckoned the grandson to get off him, then got up and walked towards the courtyard gate.

I never thought that when I opened the door, I would be greeted with a handsome face, a non-aggressive one, just purely pleasing to the eye.

What do you really think of——

Meng Zezhi couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

Noticing Meng Zezhi's naked gaze, Ye Jingzhou couldn't help frowning, feeling like he was being watched by a hungry wolf.

Then he froze for his own description.

He subconsciously looked at Meng Zezhi, but the other party looked away just at this moment.

"In-law, who is this?" Meng Zezhi asked calmly.

"Suihan, let me introduce you. This is Secretary Ye of our county." After speaking, County Mayor Lin turned to look at Ye Jingzhou: "This is the Lin Suihan I told you about."

"Secretary Ye." Meng Zezhi rubbed his hands and stretched out his hands, looking simple and honest.

"Comrade Lin." Ye Jingzhou also extended his hand.

The black and white distinct hands clenched and loosened.

"It's like this. Didn't the county say before that it would open up a kelp planting base in the sea near our commune? Now that the breeding raft has been set up, the seedlings will be divided into breeding soon. Secretary Ye came to preside over the related work. Let's live in the village for a few days, don't you have a spare room in your house, see if you can arrange for Ye Shu to remember it." Lin Jianguo said.

This is a very cheap thing. The government has always paid attention to not taking needles and threads from the masses. In this era, when government officials go to the countryside to work and need to stay and eat at ordinary people's homes, they will inevitably leave some vouchers and cash as board and lodging expenses. For farmers, the cost of home-cooked meals is not much higher, but tickets are something that can be met but not sought.

Not to mention other conveniences.

In the past, such good deeds were all covered by Lin Jianguo's family, and it was absolutely out of the reach of others.

Meng Zezhi looked puzzled.

Lin Jianguo explained vaguely: "Isn't this my eldest daughter fighting with her man again?"

What a great opportunity to make friends with the secretary, but his eldest daughter likes to take the four children back to her mother's house whenever she quarrels with her man.

With so many people living in the house at once, there is no room left.

In this way, it would be cheaper for Meng Zezhi.

"That's it, of course." Meng Zezhi turned his body sideways to let Ye Jingzhou enter the room: "My in-laws, come in and sit for a while."

"No, I'll have to go to work soon." Lin Jianguo waved his hand: "I'm not as lucky as you. The four children are all successful, and now I can sit back and enjoy the blessing..."

With a bang, Meng Zezhi closed the courtyard door.

Ye Jingzhou's back felt cold, and he felt inexplicably in a wolf's den.

As soon as he looked up, Meng Zezhi dismissed the cheap grandson, grabbed the cigarette stick and knocked on the door frame: "Secretary Ye, come with me."

Ye Jingzhou stabilized his mind and raised his heels up.

"You can live in this room. I originally prepared this room for my eldest grandson. No one has lived in it yet. I will ask my eldest daughter-in-law to pack a new bedding for you later." Meng Zezhi said.

Listening to Meng Zezhi talking about his eldest grandson and eldest daughter-in-law, Ye Jingzhou felt something strange in his heart.

Before he could figure out where the unhappiness in his heart came from, he heard Meng Zezhi say again: "The toilet is at the back of the house, just turn right when you go out from the bathroom, and my room is next door."