Wear 70 with the Taobao system

Hearing that Xiang Nuan bought the meat, Zhang Mei felt a little embarrassed.

When guests come to the house, they have to buy their own meat.

"I still have some dried vegetables, I'll make you a pickled pork with dried plums." Zhang Mei said.

"This is good." Xiang Nuan nodded: "I haven't eaten this dish for a long time."

"Your aunt is from the water village in the south of the Yangtze River and knows how to do it. You are lucky today." Liu Zhiquan said.

"Okay, don't be silly." Zhang Mei went out with a smile, brought a small pliers, and pulled out the black hair on the pig's skin bit by bit.

By the way, chat with Xiang Nuan.

After learning that she was looking for hybrid rice seeds, Zhang Mei said, "There are many people who want this kind of rice, and they may not give it to you, but I will let Uncle Liu accompany you later."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Liu."

At noon, Zhang Mei made a plate of braised pork with dried plums and vegetables, and a large pot of braised tofu with a little chili paste in it. Although it was not as flavorful as mapo tofu, I knew it would be delicious just by looking at it.

In addition to these two dishes, Zhang Mei also fried a plate of garlic with cabbage sticks.

A large pot of radishes, because the pork is added, the radishes also look delicious.

When the dishes were ready, Zhang Mei took out two bowls. One bowl was filled with some tofu, and the other was filled with half a bowl of dried prunes and vegetables.

"Old Liu, send it to the neighbor. They have eaten our food, so they will be embarrassed to refuse later. Xiao Tao, you go with your uncle."

Zhang Mei made arrangements.

"Hey." Xiang Nuan took the half bowl of meat and went out with Liu Zhiquan.

Liu Zhiquan led her to knock on the door next door, and after a while, a man in his 50s with gray temples and short-sighted glasses opened the door.

"Hey, old Liu."

"Old Liang, you haven't cooked lunch yet. There are guests at home today, so I happened to make some food. I'll bring you some."

The man called Lao Liang looked at the dishes in their hands, his Adam's apple twitched, and said, "I'm so sorry, I prepared it too, and I can eat it later."

"Hey, take it here, Xiao Tao, and bring the food to Uncle Liang."

This became her Uncle Liang.

"Hey, okay." Xiang Nuan responded crisply, "Uncle Liang, let me go."

Liang Ziming gave way subconsciously.

Xiang Nuan put the food on the table.

She didn't look much, turned around and came out.

Although I didn't look at it much, I smelled a bad smell.

"You can cook a meal and eat it." Liu Zhiquan said, "You eat first, I have something to do with you later."

After finishing his sentence, he took Xiang Nuan and left.

Xiang Nuan didn't ask much.

Liu Zhiquan has two daughters and a son.

Both daughters are at work, and the youngest son is also in the second year of junior high school this year.

When he came back, he was so happy to see such a sumptuous lunch, he picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

"There are no rules." Zhang Mei patted him: "I didn't see anyone coming from home, so I called my sister."

Liu Zhiquan's son is named Liu Peng, and he is quite thin.

"Sister." Liu Peng called out obediently.

"Hello, brother." Xiang Nuan said with a smile.

Liu Peng was a little shy when she called her brother.

"Okay, let's eat. Come serve the meal." Zhang Mei shouted.

Four people eat at noon, and their two daughters eat at work.

Zhang Mei first picked a large piece of meat for Xiang Nuan, and then gave it to her son and husband, and she ate some dried plums herself.

Xiang Nan seemed to see the epitome of her grandma and grandma.

Don't these women want to eat?They also want to, but they can hold back and give the good things to their children and husbands, and deal with them if they can.

Some of the traits of women of their generation, Xiang Nuan can't say that they are good or bad, anyway, it makes me feel distressed.

"Auntie, you can eat too." Xiang Nuan directly picked up a piece of meat and put it in Zhang Mei's bowl.

Normally, Zhang Mei would have put it back, but Xiang Nuan was a guest, so she was embarrassed.

This tofu is what Xiang Nuan eats most, it tastes good, it's really delicious.

If there wasn't much rice in the pot, she could still eat a bowl.

In this day and age, unless there are really rich and well-off units that have the right to welfare, most people can't live freely.

It's the mid-70s, but we're still poor.

So Xiang Nuan was even more eager to get hybrid rice.

Although she can buy from the system, but if she always has trouble with the system, she has to figure out a way to gain a foothold in this era.

After dinner, Liu Zhiquan took Xiang Nuan to knock on Lao Liang's door next door.

Liang Ziming opened the door.

When he saw them, he said, "Come on, come in."

The two walked in and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy eating there. Seeing them coming in, they only glanced at them, looking very indifferent.

Liang Ziming said with some embarrassment: "I'll feed my father first, you guys wait a moment and sit down casually."

"Go quickly, don't let the food get cold." Liu Zhiquan said.

Liang Ziming hummed, opened the curtain and walked into a room.

Liu Zhiquan looked at the young man who was having dinner and asked, "Xiao Fei, you don't go to school, so why don't you help out with the cooking? Your dad is busy with work, so he has to come back and cook for you."

"It's not me eating alone." Liang Fei said.

Liu Zhiquan frowned: "You are not young anymore, even if you don't help your father with work, you still have to take care of your grandfather."

Liang Fei rolled his eyes and went out with the bowl.

Liu Zhiquan sighed and did not speak again.

Xiang Nuan didn't dare to ask more questions.

Ten minutes later, Liang Ziming came out of the room, looked at them and said apologetically, "I kept you waiting for a long time. Old Liu, if you need anything from me, tell me first."

"I'm not in a hurry, you go to eat first, this dish is cold, eat it after warming it up."

"It's all right." Liang Ziming shouted: "Xiao Fei, do you want this tofu?"

"No more." Liang Fei outside replied loudly.

Liang Ziming took the tofu bowl, filled it with half a bowl of rice, mixed it up and ate it.

As for the pickled pork with pickled vegetables, he didn't touch it, he only ate a few radishes

As Liu Zhiquan said just now, this Liang Ziming is one of the main personnel in hybrid rice research.

But such a big boss lives a very poor life and cannot realize the freedom of rice.

"Old Liang, let me introduce you. This is my niece, Tao Xiangnuan. She works in the Xinghua Commune under our city C. This time, I mainly want to communicate with you and see if I can call Give them a little hybrid rice seed for the commune.”

Liang Ziming looked at Xiang Nuan.

Xiang Nuan immediately said: "Our commune is in the mountains, and it's not easy for the common people to cultivate some fields that can be planted. So after I heard that our Academy of Agricultural Sciences already has hybrid rice, I wanted to come to you."

Liang Ziming put down the bowl and chopsticks: "It's useless for you to find me, I'm not the person in charge of approval."

Xiang Nuan looked at Liu Zhiquan.

Liu Zhiquan immediately asked, "Who is in charge of this?"

"Old Wu." Liang Ziming said.

Liu Zhiquan frowned, "Then see if you can take my niece to see Lao Wu and help me to talk. The hybrid rice you have cultivated must be planted in mountainous areas. The environment in plains and mountains must be different. , you must also have experimental data..."

Looking at Liu Zhiquan, Xiang Nuan thought it must be my Uncle Liu, and now he got to the point.