Chapter 1166 Master Yang is really not picky
“Ouch!” Brother Lei said: “This year our garlic sprouts in Pengshan, Sichuan, are rotting in the market. They cost five cents a pound. Farmers would rather they rot in the fields. I don't even want to collect it, if only I could organize it If we transport a batch..."
"It's probably a little bit uncertain." Dad shook his head: "What we can think of, the government can't think of? It's not that easy to temporarily adjust the trains."
Zhou Zhi frowned: "If it costs five cents per catty, then the government can contact Shaanxi and Gansu provinces. Northern Xinjiang is indeed too far away, but if we only consider transportation costs between these two places, we should still be able to make a profit from a truckload of garlic sprouts."
“Estimation Problems It's still about transportation capacity. "Jiang Wu said: "I will call the Pengzhou government later to ask about the situation. If support is needed, Jinli Group can still contribute. Five cents per pound is really harmful to farmers. ”
One of the strong points of Jinli Group's business is logistics and transportation. Jiang Wu said that this matter has basically been implemented by 80%. Although it cannot save all Pengzhou garlic sprouts, at least it can be regarded as trying its best.
Many things are discussed at the dinner table. This is one of China's unique "subcultural phenomena".
Since we all have things to do, we’ll just order the wine. After dinner, Jiang Wu contacted the Pengzhou government. The remaining people left their father and Guan Dabin to cook dinner, while Zhou Zhi, Brother Lei, and the women went to visit Master Yang Dequan.
Don’t underestimate the ability of men in Jiachuan to cook dishes. Most of the people who host banquets during festivals are men, so don’t worry about this.
It's still Iveco, but the driver is Guan Tingting, who hasn't been drinking. She heard that cultural troupes often drive buses when they go to outposts to show condolences, so she took the B license and now she's practicing with Iveco.
She is also reassured about Guan Tingting's skill in driving a big car. Even Guan's mother finds it strange: "Why aren't you worried that Tingting can't drive? Do you know she can drive?"
"I don't know. , but I can deduce it." Zhou Zhi. He smiled and said: "Behind Suihuaxuan is the auto repair depot. Tingting, the soldier inside, is very fond of her. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the favorite of the regiment."
"What is the most popular thing about the auto repair depot? At that time It's a big car. The soldiers can give it to Tingting. What other things do you want to play with besides cars? "
"So I guess, Tingting has already been able to drive, especially trucks, buses, maybe even armored vehicles, but maybe less so with cars. ”
“Also You're really right!" Guan's mother said with a smile: "This kid secretly learned this trick behind our backs. When he went to take the driver's license test, he had to apply for a B license, and he promised us that he would pass, but we found out later. What’s going on!”
"That's Tingting's skill too." Zhou Zhi always praised Guan Tingting: "If you want to drive a big car after learning a small car, you have to learn it again. After learning a big car and getting a B license, you can drive a small car directly!"< br>
Master Yang's workshop is not in the city, but in the countryside of Xindu. Guan Tingting drives the car like an experienced driver. She doesn't need Zhou Zhi's guidance at all, and turns around to deal with everyone's questions about him.
Northern Xinjiang is a good place, this is what is sung in the song. This time Zhou Zhi set out from Urumqi and ran a circle around the east and middle lines of the Tarim Basin. I was very impressed. of.
Although running in the snow-covered Gobi desert at 20 degrees below zero is not necessarily so pleasant, and sometimes quite difficult, the amazing thing is that now in Zhou Zhi’s mind, those hardships are gone at all. , what came out of his mouth were all tempting food, magnificent scenery, enthusiastic people who are good at singing and dancing, the lively Grand Bazaar, and the magical Kazakh medical skills...
Listen People who say that place She likes to build a semi-crypt-style pit room for baking bread and barbecue. Grandma thinks it is quite magical: "Paper the cakes all over the wall, and then light a fire in the house to bake the cakes all over the wall? This family is really prosperous!" "We don't live in that house either." The house was dug out on the slope and is about the same size as our bacon shed." Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "But there is earth around it to keep it warm. We heat it up first and then hang the whole sheep in it to cook. ”
Grandma imagined how to make it: "The sheep must be very fat, and a sticky shell must be hung on the outside to lock in the moisture in the meat, otherwise it will become dried meat."< br>
Zhou Zhi gave a thumbs up: "That's it, and the sheep is not only fat, but also grew up on saline-alkali soil. The meat is as good as It’s better not to be smelly at all.”
“Otherwise, let alone eating meat, I would be afraid of being misunderstood by others!”
“Hahahaha...” Zhou Zhiyou Sometimes I feel that my ability to associate is completely inherited from my grandma, and my grandma obviously associates it with the dung pit in Jiachuan.
However, only the mother-in-law and grandson understood this in the car. When my mother looked at the two people who were laughing so hard, she didn’t understand the point of the laughter in what grandma said: “There are some things grandma says that we can’t even understand. Only you can understand.” . ”
This is a subtle lesson to Zhou Zhi. Not going home, Zhou Zhi had to admit: "I didn't arrange the time well, and I won't do it again."
Xindu is not far from Shudu, and Yang's workshop is close to Shudu in Xindu The suburbs here are even closer, and you can drive there in half an hour out of the city.
There are quite a lot of cars on this road. Shudu people like to have fun. The Spring Festival holiday is not over but the New Year's Eve is over. Even though you should be at work in name, you will blatantly skip your job and even be organized by your work unit. There are an endless stream of recreational vehicles along the road.
There is East Lake, Guihu Lake and Baoguang Temple in Xindu, but people in Shudu have had enough of these places. Now the place that everyone is keen on playing is called "World Park".
The so-called world park refers to the world's famous landscapes such as the Egyptian Pyramids and the Eiffel Tower, which are scaled down to a certain proportion and built in the park for people to watch and take photos. Of course, such a place would only close down in the future, but now it is indeed a popular place. People who come to Shudu for business trips and study want to come and have a look. Many units organize activities, which will be called "team building" in later generations, and they also like to come here.
The place planned by the World Park is very unique. Outside it is deserted farmland. Across the road there is a farmhouse that is responsible for receiving external guests. People after visiting the park mostly spend their afternoons here and have a drink after lunch. Tea and cards.
In the middle of this bustle, there is a small handicraft workshop that is quiet in the bustle, which is Yang Dequan's Shu Embroidery Workshop.
“Hey, did you write this plaque?” The workshop is a small courtyard. On the small red painted door hangs a horizontal plaque with turquoise writing on a black background. On it is quite a few points. Junxiu handwriting in the style of Wen Zhengming in Huangshan Valley - Quandefang.
There is also a pair of pairs on both sides of the door - looking at a gentleman on a lotus brocade of the Qing Dynasty, and looking at an old friend on a piece of bamboo silk.
Zhou Zhi felt embarrassed: "I can only say that Master Yang is really not picky..."
(End of this chapter)