Little days of the last days [rebirth]

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mama Yu called Xu Chengle and Yu Jingshan over to help pick the shrimp lines.

Mama Yu took a big bowl: "Put the shrimp heads and shells in this bowl, don't throw them away, I'm useful."

"What's the use of this thing?" Xu Chengle cut open the shell of the shrimp, and gently pulled the shrimp thread out.

"I heard that Professor Huang is from the north, so he can't eat spicy food, right? I'm going to make a pot of soup with shrimp heads and shells for hot pot." Mama Yu looked at their clumsy movements and said, "Be careful Order, don’t get it, I’m going to choose vegetables.”

"There are so many shrimps, I'm here to help." Cheng Xiao leaned over.

"There are no scissors, you can take a knife." Xu Chengle handed over a fruit knife, "Brother..."

"Ah?" Cheng Xiao picked up the shrimp thread, the corners of his mouth were raised all the time, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"That mouse... are you planning to keep it like this all the time, and eat it when it grows up?" Xu Cheng said happily, "An Ran has no objection? To be honest, raising more than a dozen mice at home, even bamboo rats, feels a little bit ..."

"Don't be in a hurry to eat." Cheng Xiao slowly picked up the shrimp thread.

Xu Chengle: "Hey, why don't you put those cubs back in the bamboo forest, and let's catch a few big bamboo rats to eat, it will save a lot of trouble, and you don't have to deduct Xiao Qiusheng's milk powder."

Yu Jingshan took the prawns they had picked out and peeled off their shells, cut off the heads, and opened them separately.

Cheng Xiao: "Actually, I've been brewing an idea these days."

Xu Chengle's head was full of question marks: "What do you think?"

Cheng Xiao's eyes sparkled, and his smile gradually widened, "I want to set up a special farm for bamboo rats."

Hearing this sentence, Yu Jingshan also stopped his movements in surprise, and raised his head to look at him, "Farm?"

"That's right." Cheng Xiao nodded, "Isn't the country encouraging the resumption of production now? I studied the document carefully, applied to the higher authorities, and provided technical support."

"This idea is quite good." Yu Jingshan thought for a while, "Nowadays, the seeds of vegetables and fruits have been improved and promoted. It is not so difficult to eat vegetables, but it is very difficult to eat fresh meat."

"That's right! If the farm is established, there will be absolutely no worries about sales. Only this family has no semicolon." Cheng Xiao patted the table excitedly, thinking about it, he felt that no one had such an idea, "Don't be too optimistic about the prospects. Well, it’s a cash cow.”

After speaking, he glanced at Xu Chengle again, "Do you want to invest in shares? Don't say that brother didn't give you a chance to make a fortune."

After being told by the two of them, Xu Chengle immediately felt that this project had great potential, so he immediately made a decision: "Vote! Must vote!"

Cheng Xiao: "How much to vote?"

"..." Xu Chengle glanced at Yu Jingshan who was opposite, and said proudly: "Vote 1000 yuan!"

"Get out!" Cheng Xiao kicked him angrily.

At dusk, Professor Huang arrived with a follower.

Professor Huang smiled and said, "Xuexi knew I was going to come and had to follow, so I had no choice but to bring him."

"Hey." Wu Xuexi rubbed his hands and said frankly, "I just came here to eat."

"Sit down." Yu Jingshan led them to the chairs, "When I invited Professor Huang that day, I planned to call you, but you were not here."

Xu Chengle turned and went to the kitchen: "I'll make a cup of tea, you guys talk first."

Professor Huang looked at the furnishings in the room, "It's still in good shape." He bent down and glanced at the chairs and coffee table, "You made this all yourself, right?"

The material of the chair and coffee table is a mix and match design with the original texture of wood and bamboo, and the raw edge is wrapped with thinly shaved bamboo skin, which has a special sense of design.

Yu Jingshan nodded.

Professor Huang glanced at him approvingly, "Very good."

Xu Chengle brought a few cups of hot tea up, Yu Jingshan took Professor Huang upstairs and walked around, leaving Wu Xuexi sitting there alone, he asked Xu Chengle in a low voice: "Feng Baoer and... Zhou Xian didn't come with you?" live together?"

"They're next door, come back later." Xu Chengle looked at him, "Why, who are you fans?"

Wu Xuexi held the hot teacup and covered his hands, nodded earnestly, "Will he mind if I ask Zhou Xian to sign his autograph later?"

"Probably not. If you ask his girlfriend to sign, he might mind." Xu Chengle turned around and brought him some fried peanuts, "You eat first, I'll go to the kitchen to see, right away Let's eat."

The mothers are busy in the kitchen. The shrimp heads and shells are boiling in the pot. The soup is boiling and has turned into a rich shrimp yellow color, exuding a delicious taste.

Mama Yu lifted the lid of the pot and smelled it, "The shrimp soup is ready."

Xu Chengle: "I'll serve it, this pot is too heavy." After removing the shrimp heads and shells, he poured the shrimp soup into the casserole.

An Ma was frying the shrimp on the other side. The battered shrimp tails were put into the oil pan and fried until golden brown, and then they were taken out to drain the oil.

Zhou Xian and Feng Baoer came over, and Wu Xuexi knew someone very well. When he saw his idol Zhou Xian, he immediately became cautious. He timidly said that he wanted to sign an autograph, but Zhou Xian readily agreed.

The dishes were served on the dining table one by one, and it was almost ready, and the whole room gathered in the living room, helping and chatting.

Yu Jingshan and Professor Huang who went upstairs to visit haven't come down yet, Xu Cheng happily said: "I'll ask them to come down for dinner."

"...Think carefully about what I said." Professor Huang's perspective happened to see Xu Chengle coming upstairs, so he simply stopped talking.

"Okay." Yu Jingshan nodded.

"It's time to eat, let's go down." Xu Chengle stood at the top of the stairs and shouted.

"Here we come." Professor Huang smiled, "I can smell the fragrance upstairs, and my stomach is growling with hunger."

There are not many kinds of hot pot side dishes on the dinner table, such as potatoes, tomato vermicelli, fish fillets, fried shrimp balls, fried peanuts, steamed buns and puff pastry as staple food, but the quantity is large enough.

There were not enough chairs, so everyone sat or stood around the dining table. Father Feng stood up and raised his teacup, "There is no wine, so let's replace wine with tea. Toast Professor Huang, it has helped us a lot."

Professor Huang also stood up, held up his cup and said, "Jingshan has also helped me a lot, it should be."

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables," Mama Yu placed a plate of side dishes into the casserole, "Eat first, then talk after eating, the shrimp soup in the casserole should be boiled dry in a while."

"Okay." Professor Huang picked up a chopstick of shrimp balls and tasted them. The flour wrapped on the outside was fried crispy and crispy. The shrimp meat inside was smaller than the tail of ordinary shrimp, but the meat was firmer and more delicious. Chewy, he said, "This is krill, right?"

"Correct."

"The taste is pretty good." Professor Huang said with a smile: "My colleague said two days ago that he wanted to buy something to try, but he couldn't buy it. It turned out that you bought it."

Xu Chengle: "No way, doesn't it mean that there are more people fishing for shrimps these days?"

Professor Huang said: "Yes, but I heard that someone accidentally fell into the river, it's better not to join in the fun."

Father Feng sighed: "It's not easy."

After dinner, it was getting late. Professor Huang and Wu Xuexi were about to go home, and Yu Jingshan went out to see off the guests. When they came back, Cheng Xiao and Feng Baoer's family had already returned to the next door.

"Why have you been here for so long?" Xu Chengle took a change of clothes and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower. He glanced at Yu Jingshan who walked into the room, looking thoughtful.

Yu Jingshan sat by the bed: "Professor Huang told me something."

"What's the matter?" Xu Cheng was happy to see the other party's serious face, it seemed that it was not a trivial matter.

Yu Jingshan told him that Professor Huang had a meeting in the afternoon and received a task to lead a team to Planet X for architectural inspection and testing.

Xu Chengle guessed: "Professor Huang wants you to go with him?"

"Well, we'll be leaving in three months, and we'll be going for half a year." Yu Jingshan added: "Because the oxygen concentration on Planet X is different from that on Earth, you need to take a kind of medicine before you go, and you have to go into the simulation cabin for adaptation training."

Hearing this, Xu Chengle frowned, "Will it be dangerous?"

Yu Jingshan: "Probably not. I heard that people who go to Planet X now take passenger rockets."

After a moment of silence, Xu Chengle picked up a change of clothes and got up, "Are you still thinking about it?"

"En." Yu Jingshan nodded. He looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was in a mess. Planet X is too far away, and it will take half a year, or even longer, if something happens during this period...

"Okay, then I'll think about it too."

Early the next morning, Cheng Xiao rushed over excitedly to find Xu Chengle. He took out a piece of paper densely packed with words, "Look at the plan I wrote overnight."

Xu Chengle yawned, looked at the paper that was about to be photographed on his face, stepped back, took it over and glanced at it, and listed it in detail, renting a factory, declaring government subsidies and technical support, Hiring staff and more.

Cheng Xiao chuckled twice: "I've already thought about it, we don't need to do too much at the beginning, take it slowly, and when the environment improves in the future, let's expand the business, what do you think?"

"Yes." Xu Cheng said happily, "I've invested!"