The next day, when Jin Caifeng opened the door to the back garden, she found a hill-like pile of Chinese cabbage on the ground.
He was so frightened that he covered his chest with his hands, quickly closed the courtyard door tightly with his backhand, and then ran up quickly.
"Chinese cabbage, so many Chinese cabbages, wow, there are so many radishes, this brat doesn't know where he got them."
Jin Caifeng was so happy. As ordinary people, the simplest wish is to have food at home and not be hungry in their hearts. Especially in famine years, nothing is more important than a bite to eat.
Now, as the head of the family, she was worrying about how to get through this winter, so her youngest son gave her a big gift.
Just when the old lady was happily taking inventory, she suddenly found a small box of green vegetables next to her.
Jin Caifeng doubted his own eyes, so he quickly squatted down and picked it up. He saw the standard Guangzhou cabbage sum, which is the favorite vegetable of Huadu people.
Only people in Huadu know how precious it is to have a bite of fresh cabbage in the far and cold north. It can be said to be more precious than pork.
Jin Caifeng knew that the nights were long and there were many dreams, and it would be hard to explain if the neighbors in the courtyard saw her, so she quietly returned to the middle courtyard and knocked on the door of her two sons' homes.
"Licorice, Eucommia ulmoides, you two also ask for leave today. After sending the children off, go to the back garden."
Lin Licao was a little strange: "Mom, what's wrong? Didn't yesterday's Chinese cabbage have to dry for a few days before we can make pickles? Why are we going to the back garden now?"
Jin Caifeng lowered her voice and said:
"Qizai got a lot of cabbage and radishes early in the morning. We have to clean it up quickly. If the neighbors see it, they will think that our family got it from somewhere."
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As soon as they heard that there were vegetables, Lin Licorice and Lin Duzhong also knew the seriousness of the matter and immediately hurried to the backyard.
So when Lin Sophora went to work, he took leave from his son and daughter-in-law, and the family started working in the back garden.
Lin Sanqi was no longer at home at this time and left for work early.
First, he came to the Finance Department and received 15,000 yuan in cash.
A bundle of 1,000 yuan is a total of 15 bundles of big black stuff. Lin Sanqi has decided to take the money to the 2023 antique market when he has time and let people identify it. Maybe there are precious banknotes in it that can be collected.
Zheng Meimei, the chief of the finance department, completed the formalities and then asked mysteriously:
"Xiaoqi, let's find out in advance. What supplies are you planning to purchase for our hospital?"
Lin Sanqi blinked, thinking that since he was the head of the time-travel purchasing department, he could buy anything he wanted, so he took the opportunity to ask the employees what they needed.
"Chief Zheng, if you were asked to choose on behalf of the employees, what would you like me to purchase so that I would be welcomed by the employees?"
Section Chief Zheng really thought about it seriously:
"It's best to hand out 100 kilograms of flour to one person, 20 kilograms of pork, 10 kilograms of sugar, and 10 kilograms of cotton. Each person should hand out 10 feet of cotton cloth. Oh, by the way, 30 kilograms of Chinese cabbage is not enough, so it's best to hand out another 100 kilograms to each person. In addition, some radishes and sweet potatoes are also added, and melon seeds and peanuts are indispensable, and they must be added at the end..."
Lin Sanqi's face turned dark when she heard this, "Chief Zheng, if you want to make a wish, you'd better go to Yonghe Temple."
Section Chief Zheng burst out laughing after hearing this:
"Aren't I kidding you? The main thing is meat and flour. Everyone has been hungry for a year. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. It would be nice to get some meat and make dumplings, don't you think?"
Northerners like to make and smash dumplings during the Chinese New Year. Lin Sanqi is familiar with this. Isn’t this how the Spring Festival Gala is performed? Such a ceremonial requirement must be met.
So Lin Sanqi chuckled: "Although this wish is quite difficult, I will try my best."
After saying that, Lin Sanqi took out two more oranges from his pocket and put them on the God of Wealth's table. Zheng Meimei's eyes shone when she saw them. These were winter fruits.
After leaving the Finance Department, Lin Sanqi ran to the Pharmacy Department, where the department director Zhou Mingzhe happened to be counting ginseng.
"Uncle Zhou, I'm here, are the wild ginseng ready?"
"Get ready, there are 5 century-old ginseng in here, 16 from 1980 to 100, and a total of 28 from 50 to 80. They were urgently delivered by the supply and marketing cooperative early in the morning. Please order some."
Lin Sanqi was ecstatic after hearing this. The quantity and quality were much better than he imagined. It would be a priceless treasure in 2023.
"Uncle Zhou, I can rest assured that you are doing your job. There is no need to order it. However, I can't carry so many ginseng alone. I need to find someone to help me put it in the car."
Section Chief Zhou quietly grabbed Lin Sanqi at this time and whispered:
"Xiao Qi, Uncle Zhou wants you to do a favor. Your Gangzi brother is getting married during the Chinese New Year, and he wants you to help get more meat. Don't worry, I know how precious pork is now, and I will definitely not let you run away in vain."
After saying that, Lin Sanqi had a small yellow croaker in her hand.
Lin Sanqi thought to herself that people should not be judged by their appearance. The old man in his family had hidden 40 large yellow croakers. It seemed that Zhou Mingzhe also had a lot of private goods at home.
"Uncle Zhou, why are you so polite? Take the little yellow croaker back and wrap the pork on me."
Of course Lin Sanqi wouldn't want this little yellow croaker. How much is the pork worth? The friendship of the leader who is in charge of the medicinal materials of the entire hospital is valuable. Sure enough, Section Chief Zhou felt very satisfied, so he promised:
"Uncle knows that you like Northeastern wild ginseng. Don't worry, I will keep all the good products for you in the future."
Lin Sanqi thought to himself, the old man said:
"Okay, Uncle Zhou, the more wild ginseng the better for me. Please fill in more of the purchase list next time. I will buy it at the market price afterwards and will never embarrass you."
"Okay, let's make it a deal."
After getting the money and ginseng, Lin Sanqi drove out of the hospital in a jeep.
Dean Shen stood at the window, watching Lin Sanqi's little Jeep disappear, and said with a smile to Vice Dean Ji next to him:
"Old Ji, it seems that our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital will have a good year this year. If Lin Sanqi takes action, there will definitely be gains to some extent, otherwise this kid will not agree to go at all."
Vice President Ji sighed lightly:
"30,000 yuan is a lot less than a lot. For a hospital as big as ours, it is not much to distribute to each person. Lao Shen, let me tell you the truth, I often go to the black market, and it is very pessimistic. Ah, it's not a matter of money, it's simply a lack of stock.
If it doesn't snow this winter, the disasters will only get worse next year. I'm really worried. What's going to happen if this continues? It's not certain whether there will be a second batch of reduced employee lists. ”
Dean Shen sat back on his chair and pondered for a while:
"Do you think our farm in Changping will be able to harvest next year? Can it at least guarantee food for our hospital's more than 400 employees?"
Vice President Ji shook his head:
"I'm afraid it's difficult. I've been to that farm many times. The land given to us is newly reclaimed wild land and is still on the edge of the mountain. Think about how fertile this land can be. Farmers who have good land have already taken it. .
Forget about poor farmland, the key point is that there is no water. The Ming Tombs Reservoir built last year also has no water. The organization asked me to be in charge of Changping Farm. I was so worried that my hair almost turned white. Others think that being an official is more prestigious, but now I think it is better to be an ordinary doctor to save worry. ”
Dean Shen smiled bitterly:
"Let's get through it together. There are so many employees and so many family members, and the organization is handed over to us. How can we ignore it? If one of us starves to death, you and I will become eternal sinners of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital."
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Lin Sanqi was not present, but if he was present, he would definitely give Dean Shen and Vice Dean Ji a thumbs up. These are good officials who serve the people wholeheartedly.
At this time, Lin Sanqi's small jeep had already passed Deshengmen and headed towards Changping.
This hospital welfare purchase was not difficult for Lin Sanqi. In fact, there was no need to go out of town to purchase. However, the hospital leaders were keeping an eye on this matter, so he had to go out even if he was pretentious.
So Lin Sanqi also wanted to take this opportunity to travel around and come back after wandering around for ten days and a half.
In order to show that it was not easy for him to purchase supplies, he would definitely pretend to go to several conspicuous places to ask questions to "leave traces of his work."
The first stop was in Changping. The farm of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital was in Changping. He was going to take office after the Chinese New Year, so he wanted to visit it in advance.
Secondly, there is a Ming Tombs scenic spot in Changping, and he wants to visit it. The tomb of Emperor Wanli has just been dug up.
The cultural relics and ancient buildings preserved in China are all authentic Ming and Qing Dynasty originals. In a few years, many treasures will not be seen
When cars drive through Deshengmen, there is no Beijing-Tibet Expressway that leads directly to Changping. At this time, there is only a two-lane asphalt road that can be driven, with farmland on both sides of the road.
Because there was no snow or rain, all the farmland was deserted, and there was no trace of green at first glance, as if there was no life at all.
Lin Sanqi thought that with this bare field, it would be difficult for people to eat tree bark, so how could there be any food to feed the pigs?
There were almost no cars on the road, and the little jeep ran very fast, heading north...
The Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital Farm is located at the foot of Yanshan Mountain, in a place called "Little Gongmen".
Lin Sanqi, accompanied by Yang Shaohua, deputy chief of the logistics department of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine and future chief of the logistics department of the branch, began to visit the place where he would need to work and fight in the future.
On a hillside, Yang Shaohua was sitting on the ground, devouring a roast chicken.
Lin Sanqi put his hands on his waist and looked at the wasteland in front of him, his heart pounding. My dear, this is really a vast and vast wilderness. Unfortunately, there is no grass, no cattle or sheep. It looks so desolate no matter how desolate it looks.
"Chief Yang, how big is our farm?"
"Hmm, 2000 acres, it's quite a big area."
Lin Sanqi looked at the land at the foot of the mountain and was a little surprised: "2,000 acres? It doesn't look like it."
Yang Shaohua said casually while chewing the roast chicken:
"It is indeed 2,000 acres, but it includes 1,000 acres of mountainous land. Nao, this is the hill under our feet. There are less than 1,000 acres of farmable land left."
Lin Sanqi looked back at this bare hill. There were only a few trees and almost all were bare rocks.
"Chief Yang, is this hill too? Why do we need this stone mountain? And why do I feel that there are exposed stones everywhere in the field? The soil layer is not very thick, and it can be rolled up by a gust of wind. Loess, how to grow crops here?" (End of Chapter)