Chapter 246 Vegetable Garden Project

Huang Jianguo stood in front of Mr. Lin in a daze, his expression on his face kept changing. Finally, he asked in a trembling voice: "Is this true?"

Mr. Lin nodded slightly, with a serious expression. If the fat man hadn't known the truth, he would have believed it without hesitation. This matter was originally planned by him, and Mr. Lin was just cooperating with him to act.

The fat man wanted to give his parents some hope, but others couldn't help but rely on the doctor's mouth, especially like Mr. Lin, who is obviously a respected and respected old authority.

Of course, without Ye Haibo's face, Mr. Lin would not cooperate with the fat man to act. After all, this incident still had an impact on his reputation, and as a military doctor, it was against his ethics.

Seeing the couple in front of him full of joy, Mr. Lin also felt a sense of comfort in his heart: Perhaps, there is a reason for the little fat man to do this.

So he continued to say to Huang Jianguo: "Your child's condition is very special, so the hospital decided to set up a special research team to observe the growth and development of the child regularly. Of course, as compensation, you will be given a little subsidy every month. Although it is not much, it is enough to maintain the cost of the child. Do you have any opinions?"

There is also such a good thing! Huang Jianguo was very happy. He spent all the only 200 yuan savings in his family in more than a month, and if he continues like this, he will be a bottomless pit. Now he suddenly receives assistance from the hospital, and he is simply happy.

Grasping Mr. Lin's hand, Huang Jianguo's eyes were a little wet, and he just kept nodding.

Mr. Lin patted his shoulder and asked him to leave his contact address so that he could send money every year. Huang Jianguo was surprised and did not consider whether he needed to sign a contract or something.

This incident was naturally the work of the fat man. Although he could not recognize his parents, since such an incredible thing had happened, as a son, he had the responsibility to help his parents live a better life, which was to be considered as fulfilling his filial piety in advance.

It is said that after graduating from college, the fat man ran for work and rarely went home to visit the elderly. After he arrived in Kaoshantun, he realized how stupid he was to his parents. In the past, he repeatedly compressed his time with his parents because of work.

At this moment, the fat man can truly understand what the ancients said about "the day of filial son love". Parents grow old day by day. If they are children, they should cherish every day of their lives and be filial to them. Otherwise, if the son wants to support his parents but his parents are not here, it will be too late to regret everything.

If the fat man sends money to his father in his personal capacity, it is obviously too loophole. Fortunately, he will not bother the second master and will do it under the name of the hospital.

Finally, Mr. Lin took out a stack of great unity and handed it to Huang Jianguo: "This is the 200 yuan this year, and you can just remit money to you every year from now on."

Huang Jianguo and Li Xiuyun stood side by side in front of Mr. Lin, bowing deeply to the old man together. Although there was no words, even Ye Haibo could clearly feel the two grateful hearts.

Several people left the hospital, Huang Jianguo and Ye Haibo, the fat man shook hands one by one, and then rushed to the station. Looking at their backs, the fat man's eyes were a little blurred.

"From the future, I can go to my hometown to visit the two elders every year." The fat man made a wish silently.

When he returned to Ye Haibo's house, the fat man fulfilled his wish and his smile returned to his face. As soon as he entered the yard, he said whispered: "You are still a good place in this room, even if you don't have any mood when you are in the yard, you can attract girls at all, not. At such an old age, you're still a bachelor."

Ye Haibo smiled and fought back: "Brother Fat, you are older than me, aren't you also a bachelor?"

"Xiaoyu and I are engaged. You go and get some flower pots. I will sprinkle some flower seeds for you first." The fat man planted a lot of wild flowers in his wooden box, which are always blooming, so he took out some of the mature flower seeds.

Ye Haibo asked the nanny Zhang Sao to find a few flower pots and let the fat man make trouble. He sat on a rattan chair with a smile and watched the excitement: "Sister Zhang, cook a few dishes tonight, please come and have a drink."

"I've brought a lot of mountain goods and I'll cook with Mrs. Zhang later." The fat man sprinkled seeds into the flower pot and shouted. He also hoped to have more contact with Mr. Lin, which would be helpful for purchasing medicinal materials in the future.

"Okay, then I'll give the fat man a shot." Mrs. Zhang was in her forties, simple and capable. When she first came yesterday, she called Fat Man "Mr. Huang", which made him feel uncomfortable. Because the fat man had no airs on his body and was the most easy-going, she asked Mrs. Zhang to call him "Fat Man".

"When will I get a few trees for you here?" After planting more than ten pots of flowers, the fat man thought of planting trees again.

"Don't just get the red pine on the big green mountain." Ye Haibo stayed with the fat man and liked to joke. Perhaps, the fat man was born with this relaxed and casual personality and could also be transmitted to the people around him.

When he washed his hands and entered the house, the fat man saw two large bird cages, one with two curly parrots, one with a white and one with a green one, kissing inside.

Seeing another cage, the fat man laughed: "Little Yezi, it turns out that you also like to raise crows. This is a good bird and the most filial piety."

Ye Haibo touched his nose: "Brother Fat, look carefully. Is this a starling good? But in the south, the starling is indeed similar to a crow, and in groups of people in the wild."

The fat man scratched the back of his head and saw that the two black birds in the cage were smaller than crows, and their small mouths were yellow, like a layer of wax. The biggest difference was that at the base of the sharp mouth, there was a cluster of thin feathers standing up, like a twig with a thorn, which was a bit funny. The fat man immediately fell in love with these two starlings.

"Xiao Yezi, you don't have the birds like you. It's so frustrating to keep them in a cage. I want all these ones, so I'll take them back and ask Qiqi to raise them." The fat man put his finger into the crack of the cage, and then he was pecked by the parrot's hooked mouth.

"Did Yaya agree? She also likes these birds?" Ye Haibo asked.

"The little girl is much more generous than you." The fat man saw that there was no one in the room, so he whispered to Ye Haibo: "What's wrong with Yaya's mother? I asked Lin Qingshan, this guy just won't say it."

Ye Haibo frowned, then sighed slightly: "I've gone abroad, but we all told Yaya that her mother has passed away."

The fat man nodded and did not ask again. During the Cultural Revolution, it was common for fathers and sons to rebel against each other and husbands to rebel against each other. These are all tragedies created by the times.

The fat man was teasing the birds here, and Ye Haibo called Mr. Lin. Hearing that Ye Haibo kept giving in on the phone, Mr. Lin must have refused there, the fat man came over and took the microphone: "Old Lin, I am fat man, there is nothing delicious. They are all mountain products I brought from my hometown, such as bracken, vegetarian vegetables, sprouts, and wild mushrooms. Are you here?"

Mr. Lin’s hearty laughter immediately came from the other end of the phone: “If I had said this earlier, I would have been here long ago.”

After putting down the phone, the fat man shrugged: "Xiao Yezi, you must learn to read the dishes. If you ask me to have a meal, you will be able to give me big fish and meat. I will come as soon as I want to invite Mr. Lin to do something like that."

Ye Haibo smiled and nodded, saying that he was taught: "Brother Fat, I'll buy a pig's head tomorrow."

The fat man searched in his pocket for a while, found a pack of "Spirited Wujia Tea" configured with the old medicine and a bottle of medicinal wine made from Schisandra chinensis, and said excitedly: "I will use this to entertain Mr. Lin later."

"Why didn't you take such a good thing out for me earlier?" Ye Haibo muttered, then brought a purple clay pot, poured Thorn Wujia Tea into it, then poured it with water, and slowly stuffed it.

Medicinal tea is different from ordinary tea. When drinking it, you can soak it for a while. Soon, a very special smell drifted in the room, and Ye Haibo kept sucking: "I seem to smell the fragrance of the mountains again."

The fat man went to the West Cross Courtyard, where the kitchen and dining room were set up. The fat man couldn't help but praise him: "When I go back, I will build a few more rooms."

Mrs. Zhang had already made mushrooms and wild vegetables, and the fat man's palm knife, shredded pork, chicken diced chicken, and shrimp all became ingredients.

While Mrs. Zhang was away, the fat man took out another big catfish, some fish frozen, and then started processing chickens and stewed mushrooms.

Put the chopped chicken and mushrooms into the pressure cooker, and the fat man was still muttering: "I'm afraid this tastes like a large rural iron pot--"

At five o'clock in the evening, Yaya also came back from her classmate's house, and Mr. Lin was also picked up by Ye Haibo. The old man sat at the table with an apron around his waist and rushed to serve the dishes up. Every time he served, he would have to register the name of the dishes.

Seeing the fat uncle tied his apron and was wearing a small bellyband, Yaya smiled and pointed it at Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin's attention was attracted by the unique dishes on the table, so he didn't care much.

The last dish of roasted catfish was brought up by the fat man, so he sat down next to Mr. Lin, picked up a small porcelain wine pot, and filled it with Mr. Lin's flower and porcelain wine cup.

The wine is orange and yellow, and is lined with the white porcelain inside the wine cup, and the color is very pleasant. Mr. Lin thrust his nose: "It's soaked with Schisandra."

Then he picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and nodded repeatedly: "There are a few herbs in it. This person who makes wine knows it very well. Fatty, aren't you?"

"It's an old medicine in our village. He specializes in collecting herbs on the mountain and is considered half a doctor."

"It seems that your mountains are good. The more primitive the environment is, the more high-quality medicinal materials can be nurtured, and the possibility of our cooperation will be greater." Mr. Lin is an expert, and a sip of wine can basically determine the quality of herbs.

"Eat vegetables and try the flavor of the mountains." The fat man picked up two slices of hazel mushrooms for Mr. Lin with chopsticks.

"Well, these wild vegetables taste really good, they are all produced in your mountain?" Old Lin's appetite was wide open.

"When will you have time to go and taste the newly picked wild vegetables, which is better than this." The fat man was praised by Mr. Lin and became excited. He raised the wine cup frequently and threw it out one bite.

Mr. Lin actually nodded: "I must go at the turn of spring and summer this year. Although I am a medical practitioner, medicine is not as good as food supplements. If possible, build a base for you. Haha, the scope of cooperation will be wider."

The fat man felt so open: This meal was really not in vain, and he had several cooperation projects. So he picked up the wine cup and wanted to toast to Mr. Lin again.

"I won't drink it anymore. I have three cups of wine a day, and I have already drunk four today." Old Lin shook his hand.

"Yaya, pour you Grandpa Lin a glass of wine." The fat man was reluctant to give up. Seeing Xiao Yaya running into the kitchen happily, he asked again: "Old Lin, who do you want wild vegetables and medicinal materials for?"

Mr. Lin picked a few shredded vegetarian shreds: "This is a state secret, but since you are a partner, you might as well know some of them, they are all prepared for the central leadership."

The fat man couldn't help but scratch his head: Good guy, Daqingshan is about to become a vegetable garden of the Party Central Committee!
Chapter completed!