Siheyuan: I Actually Crossed Into A Stick

"What's the matter, it's not difficult to cut your head."

Qin Jingru was very happy to be praised by her nephew, and then said with concern, "Bang, why don't you take a rest when you're full?"

She knew that Jia Geng got up early in the morning and rode his bicycle back and forth to the hospital, which was very tiring.

Then he looked at him and said, "How about I deliver it? You can just take a rest.

"That's right, dear grandson, why don't you take a break? Let your aunt go." Mrs. Jia Zhang also felt sorry for her grandson.

"Auntie, grandma, I'll go to the hospital when I'm full. Sister Yushui is much better after taking medicine last night and today, and she may be discharged in the afternoon. "I still have to help with the discharge.

Jia Geng explained to the two while eating steamed buns.

"Brother, I'm going too, okay? You carry me." Xiao Dang also wanted to play with his brother.

"Brother, I want to go too!" Xiao Huaihua also looked hopeful.

"Xiao Dang, Xiao Huaihua, be good! My brother is going to the hospital "Qibasan", sister Yushui may come back in the afternoon, and I will take you to play in the afternoon."

Naturally, Jia Geng would not take the two younger sisters with him, so he had to coax them.

"That's right, you guys are playing at home." Jia Zhang said.

"Oh, if that's the case, then I'll put the lean meat porridge in the lunch box, and take a few buns!"

Qin Jingru saw that Jia Geng disagreed, so she didn't say anything, and now she obeyed her nephew very much.

Then, he took the lunch box and went to the kitchen.

Jia Geng nodded, this meat was specially cooked for He Yushui.

No one else has a share.

After eating, wave goodbye to family members.

Then I rode my bicycle to the hospital again.

"Sister, I'm here!"

Jia Geng entered the ward and saw He Yushui reading a textbook.

"Great! Are you tired?"

When He Yushui saw Jia Geng coming, a smile appeared on his face: "What did you bring?"

As he spoke, he began to tidy up the textbooks on the bed table.

"You ate this morning."

Jia Geng put the net bag lunch box on the table of the hospital bed, saw that the bottle was gone on the hospital bed, and asked, "Don't you need to use the bottle?"

"Well. The doctor said that my condition is much better, and I don't need to be beaten."

"Eat it!"

He Yushui opened the lunch box and saw the lean meat porridge inside, his eyes lit up immediately, thinking of the deliciousness in the morning, his mouth began to salivate unconsciously.

Some couldn't wait to pick up the spoon, scooped up a full sentence, and stuffed it directly into their mouths.

"Well, it's delicious! Really, my brother's cooking skills are too good!"

Jia Geng smiled and said nothing, this time the porridge is still with added ingredients.

At this time, the patients on other beds were all attracted by He Yushui's words about eating lean meat porridge.

Pork and rice are expensive, so how can it be bad.

I am a little envious of these two siblings.

"Little friend, what about your family, why are you here to deliver food?"

"Yeah, don't you have to go to school?"

When Jia Geng saw two patients on the hospital bed asking him a question, he replied, "My family is busy, so it's the same if I come to deliver it."

When He Yushui heard Jia Geng's words, she knew why, but she didn't explain it.

She knew that the family was not busy, but if the porridge was delivered, it would take an hour by bus.

up.

After all, the weather is still relatively cold now, and the food will be cold in about half an hour.

Jia Geng didn't say much to the other patients, seeing that He Yushui quickly finished eating.

Then he packed up the lunch box and said, "Sister, you should take a rest first."

"Yeah. I feel a little sleepy too!"

He Yushui nodded. After eating porridge and steamed buns, he took a few pills of medicine after meals. He was still a little excited, but suddenly felt a little tired.

"Bang, be careful when you go back."

"Understood, sister!" Jia Geng smiled and said, "I will come here at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and then I will ask the doctor if I can be discharged from the hospital?"

While talking, help her tuck the quilt and organize her homework.

Also put away the bed table.

Then left the hospital.

Jia Geng did not go home, but went to the department store.

See if there is any ginseng for sale. It is a pity that the ginseng here has been processed, and it has undergone some physical or chemical treatments, so it has no activity at all.

Some of the plants that were planted before were like this, and based on the experience summed up in the communication with the waiter.

Then I went to the department store next to the Dongdan vegetable market.

This time, Jia Geng was very lucky and bought two ginseng plants that were about to be processed, both of which were about the size of a little finger.

I am very happy to spend 10 yuan to buy it.

Plant them right away, water them with well water, and wait for them to grow.

Jia Geng now has a vague idea that the effect of this well water is far better than that of wheat for planting ginseng.

As time goes by, the added value of wheat is far lower than that of ginseng, and now wheat is only used for transition...

The same is true for green grass, the fodder effect is very good, and the added value is much higher than that of wheat.

Now the price of food on the black market has begun to drop. In a few years, as the impact of the three-year natural disaster completely subsides, the price of food will gradually return to normal.

It will not be as it is now, where the price of food stamps is ridiculously high.

Then the price of Fuqiang powder is estimated to be further reduced, which is beyond doubt.

Now Jia Geng needs to think about how to maximize the benefits of green grass and ginseng.

Out of the department store.

The black market here is sold out of Fuqiang powder, it is already 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Just as he was about to go back to the hospital.

"Hey, someone is selling porcelain."

Jia Geng walked over immediately and looked at the porcelain on the stall.

Reaching out to take a pair of small cups, I saw rocks, flowers and grass painted on the cups, and a few butterflies were dancing lightly, lifelike.

Then he felt as if he had seen it before, so he separated his consciousness and opened the notes in the treasure appraisal book in the space.

A pair of Ming Dynasty Chenghua cups with colorful flower and butterfly patterns.

It is one size smaller than the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Crock Cup I received last time, but these are two cups.

Sure enough, there are methods on how to imitate this model, and how to distinguish genuine from fake.

"Hey, kid, be careful!" The stall man saw a child coming, picked up the cup and looked left and right, as if he was playing around.

"You are a counterfeit, like the late Ming Dynasty!" Jia Geng said.

If it is genuine, it can be worth 350 million in later generations, but it is a pity that it is a fake.

"Oops, you know?"

"Well, someone in the 1.5 family knows something. How much do you charge for this pair?"

"Do you want to buy it?" The man who set up the stall was stunned, looked up and down the child, a little disbelieving, and said casually: "10 yuan a pair, do you have it?"

"Imitations are so expensive!" Jia Geng sneered, and said directly, "One piece at a time."

"That won't work! Now that you understand, don't talk nonsense, 4 yuan a pair."

"make a deal!"

Jia Geng doesn't care, it's just that the level of imitation here is not bad, and with the age bonus, it's good to buy it back for fun. Anyway, after a few decades, it's no problem to appreciate it by 10,000 times.

Then, I bought several other imitations from this stall man.

This person doesn't have a single genuine product here, Jia Geng doesn't think there is anything, it's not so easy to pick up leaks.

Besides, the price of these imitations is also low, a few dollars each.

Buying is just a word, play casually. .