Chapter 577 Completely convinced
“You still don’t understand the country?”
Fu Jingyou gave him a look, smiled and said:
“You can put it in the light According to the news on the Internet, the implementation is not far away.”
Hu Zhiyuan frowned and smiled:
"Yes, hahaha, let's eat and eat!"
We chatted a lot and couldn't see each other for a long time. Hu Zhiyuan hated that the time was too short and there was no wine on hand.
How nice would it be if you could even take a sip while eating?
Fu Jingyou was anxious to go back and pack his things for tomorrow's train ticket. Hu Zhiyuan was too embarrassed to waste his time, so he said that both parties knew the phone number and would contact him when he was free in the future.
Fu Jingyou agreed immediately.
As I was riding my bike back, I smelled the fragrance of gardenias.
Fu Jingyou got off the bicycle, pushed the bicycle along the small courtyard of the adobe house next to the road, and watched.
The target was quickly discovered.
This month, gardenias are in bloom.
God seemed to have guessed his plan and arranged everything.
In the courtyard of the house where gardenias were planted, two small ones were grown under the gardenia tree, almost knee-high.
Seeing the situation, Fu Jingyou set up his bicycle, took two apples from the basket, went up and knocked on the courtyard door:
“Fellow, I’ll take two apples and exchange them for the two gardenias at the bottom. Flower saplings, okay?”
Apples are a precious commodity in the countryside, and most people are reluctant to buy them.
Fu Jingyou got two gardenia seedlings without any effort.
The last time he left Jingli, he had hurt someone, and he had been feeling regretful about it.
It’s okay this time.
I went back to apologize and had something decent to hand out.
Fu Jingyou took two seedlings and looked at them, smiled and carefully hung them on the front of the car, kicked off the brackets and continued to go home.
At home, Chen Guifen has already taken inventory of He Hongjin's clothes.
After the township did not cut off the small tail of capital, it opened up the number of farmers.
He Hongjin and Chen Guifen have the right idea.
The family raised a total of twenty-one chickens. They started preparing the night before departure and stuffed fifteen chickens into two baskets.
Fu Jingyou couldn't bear it and took it out, but Chen Guifen beat her aside with a gourd and ladle.
Fu Jingyou had no choice but to stand aside and stamp his feet:
"It's enough to catch two or three. What's the point of catching so many? It's hard to get them on the road, and I don't have anything to feed them when I catch them!"
Native chickens are a good thing, but when the number increases, chickens also need to be eaten. Something to eat.
Fu Jingyou thought that saying this would dissuade the old couple.
Not only did it not work, Chen Guifen loaded him with half a bag of rice bran.
Fu Jingyou closed his eyes, his head hurt.
After taking it, he was convinced, completely convinced.
I simply sat aside with a straight face and said nothing.
Chen Guifen muttered:
"Chickens can't eat much, so mix in some vegetable leaves and feed them together. The bran can be eaten for a while... Miao girl wants to eat chickens or eggs, please turn back. You can arrange it yourself. The cauliflower in the vegetable field is growing very well. I’ll pick two for you early tomorrow.”
Fu Jingyou frowned and nodded with a straight face:
"Okay, okay, take it, take it all."
His opinion was of no use.
I said I couldn’t take it with me, but I would put it on for him in the end.
Fu Jingyou has seen through this world.
I don’t want to say anything unnecessary.
The ticket is for the afternoon.
Brother He came back in the morning and had breakfast at home. In the middle of the morning, he drove the two of them to the train station in an ox cart.
It was really difficult to carry a lot of things, and He Hongcheng had difficulty moving.
Fortunately, there are few people taking trains in this small place, and there are only two sleeper workshops in the four-person room, Fu Jingyou and He Hongjin.
Take the chicken coop and stuff it under the bed, with other things piled next to it.
After the train starts moving, the broken iron door of the workshop can be closed without disturbing others.
This made Fu Jingyou relieved. He Hongjin was stubborn at home for a while.
After going out, it seemed that he didn’t want to cause any more trouble to Fu Jingyou, so he ate when he was told to eat and drank when asked to drink water. He was always very cooperative.
He had a stroke and was unable to move around. With his children staying close by, He Hongjin felt uncomfortable and lost a lot of weight.
After riding the train for a day, I feel even more tired.
After entering the northern boundary, he saw the vast plains, golden wheat fields and corn fields outside. He felt a lot more energetic and muttered:
"The land, the land is so good... ..."
He Hongjin thought, no wonder they say that big iron oxen can be used for farming in the north.
With such a large flat land, it can save a lot of effort even when roping buffaloes.
That's what old farmers are like.
Quite interested in everything about land and crops.
After watching the plain land for a few more hours, the train gradually entered the boundary of northern Beijing.
In the evening, we arrived at the station.
Fu Jingyou walked ahead to get off the car while taking his things, and He Hongjin followed slowly behind.
He can walk on level ground, but not where he needs to go down stairs later.
Fu Jingyou took down all the things first and then came back to carry him.
Beijing Railway Station is very large, and its two bell towers are brilliant and magnificent.
He Hongjin stared along the road like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
The other movable arm grabbed the corner of Fu Jingyou's clothes.
The place was too big, and He Hongjin was afraid that he would get lost.
Before coming back, Fu Jingyou called the city. Lu Miao had already made arrangements at home to ask Lu Yuanzheng to make time in advance to arrange for the pick-up.
When they left the station, Lu Yuanzheng was waiting outside, and the two sides happened to meet each other.
"Dad."
"What are these? Why do you get so many things?"
"I didn't say no, my uncle and aunt were reluctant."
"Dear, in-laws..."
"Hey, in-laws."
After exchanging greetings, He Hongjin struggled Reach out.
Lu Yuanzheng quickly took the time to hold He Hongjin's hand with both hands.
The two shook hands.
He Hongjin's thin and dark face showed some unspeakable embarrassment:
"I've caused trouble to the children."
"Where are you talking? Here we come. You can see a doctor and recuperate in peace here!”
Lu Yuanzheng has long recognized Fu Jingyou as his son-in-law, and his attitude now is different from when he went to Province H. He is much more friendly and enthusiastic:< br>
"I have a place to stay at home, so I just want to stay for a while. When you get better later, the children will take you out to see there. There are many interesting places in the capital!"
Lu Yuanzheng drove here.
Fu Jingyou’s body was filled with a small mountain of things in the trunk, and some were stuffed in the back seats before they could barely fit in.
If Lu Yuanzheng hadn't come to pick him up, he would have had a lot of trouble taking the bus back to Xi Er with so many things and taking He Hongjin with him, who had inconvenient legs and feet.
There was no place to live at home, so Fu Jingyou originally planned to find a guest house nearby, so he would stay with He Hongjin.
Lu Yuanzheng told him not to mess around, saying that everything had been arranged at home.
Come all the way here, so what if you can’t live in the place and it’s too crowded?
This is an elder, not a junior.
What is it like to live in a guest house?
In fact, Lu Miao had already made arrangements when Fu Jingyou called.
It’s Children’s Day, and I wish all babies a happy holiday~!