The Age of Rebirth: Winning since the educated youth went to the countryside

Zhou Ziwen didn't expect that Chen Qiaoyi would get pregnant so soon.

Counting the time, little Yueyue is only seven months old, not even one year old.

I have to say that a large part of the credit for getting the results so quickly should go to him.

If it weren't for his hard work, Chen Qiaoyi wouldn't have gotten pregnant so quickly.

Zhou Ziwen was excited, but he pretended to be calm on the surface. He reached out and hugged Chen Qiaoyi, and comforted her softly: "Yes, it's true, you are going to be a mother."

Chen Qiaoyi cried with joy. She hugged Zhou Ziwen tightly, tears streaming down her cheeks: "Brother Ziwen, thank you, I'm so happy!"

Zhou Ziwen patted her back gently, with a smile on his face: "Silly girl, why are you crying? This is a good thing!"

Afterwards, Zhou Ziwen reminded Chen Qiaoyi of some precautions during pregnancy and asked her to have a good rest.

As for evening exercise, it was naturally cancelled.

He didn't want to hurt the baby in Chen Qiaoyi's belly just for the sake of momentary pleasure.

So that night, she could only cheer him and Chen Shiying on.

Chen Qiaoyi was pregnant, so Zhou Ziwen was naturally very happy. He got up early the next morning to make breakfast for Chen Qiaoyi.

He specially made a pot of chicken soup, boiled a few eggs, and prepared some light side dishes.

When Chen Qiaoyi got up, she saw the table filled with a sumptuous breakfast, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

"Brother Ziwen, thank you." Chen Qiaoyi looked at Zhou Ziwen with emotion, her eyes slightly red.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Eat quickly." Zhou Ziwen smiled and touched her head, his eyes full of doting.

Seeing this, Chen Shiying at the side couldn't help but joked: "Oh, it seems that someone is going to be a father again, so happy."

Zhou Ziwen glared at her when he heard this: "Why? Are you envious? Then we should work harder and try to make you pregnant too."

Chen Shiying blushed and gave him a reproachful look: "Who said I would give birth to a child for you? You are just wishful thinking."

Having said that, a sweet smile appeared on her face.

Although she had decided not to have children in this life, Zhou Ziwen's attitude made her extremely satisfied.

In fact, Zhou Ziwen had talked to her about this, but she just never agreed.

After all, their relationship was not to be made public. If she got pregnant and outsiders knew about it, neither she nor Zhou Ziwen would have an easy life.

However, looking at Chen Qiaoyi's happy face, she couldn't help but feel a little envious.

After breakfast, Zhou Ziwen came next door with a breakfast.

Zhao Xiaoya knew her situation, so she refused to have dinner with Zhou Ziwen and the others.

But how could Zhou Ziwen bear to see her starve, so he sent her breakfast.

Zhao Xiaoya looked at the breakfast Zhou Ziwen handed over and was deeply moved: "Ziwen, thank you."

"Xiao Ya, you are too polite. In my opinion, you can have dinner with us." Zhou Ziwen said with a smile.

"No, this is fine. I'm afraid I'll hurt you when I get sick." Zhao Xiaoya shook her head and refused.

"Okay then!" Seeing this, Zhou Ziwen did not insist, "By the way, Xiaoya, how do you feel today? Are you not sick?"

"No, I feel great. Your medicine is really effective." Zhao Xiaoya looked at Zhou Ziwen gratefully.

Zhou Ziwen smiled when he heard this: "As long as it works, I will continue to help you with your treatment."

Zhao Xiaoya looked at Zhou Ziwen in front of her, her heart filled with gratitude.

Although they had only been in contact for a short time, she knew what kind of person Zhou Ziwen was.

He is not only a skilled doctor, but also kind-hearted, a rare good man.

After chatting with Zhao Xiaoya for a few words, Zhou Ziwen left.

After returning home, he saw that it was almost time, so he went to work with Chen Shiying.

After the morning meeting, Zhou Ziwen took a short walk outside and then returned home. He stayed with Chen Qiaoyi and the children while continuing to translate materials.

He doesn't plan to go anywhere in the next few days. Currently, the mushroom planting base, chicken farm and pig farm are all on track.

The maintenance of the tractor has come to a temporary end. He has repaired most of what can be repaired, and some remaining key parts need to be manufactured.

But his mechanical manufacturing skill level was still too low, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to.

We can only wait for a while and then talk about it after our skills are improved.

However, after dinner, he still went to the threshing ground with Chen Shiying to teach the villagers mushroom cultivation techniques.

Through the explanations over the past few days, the villagers have shown great enthusiasm for learning, and they are even discussing mushroom cultivation while working.

There are even a few impatient ones who can't wait to try it out at home.

Zhou Ziwen didn't say much about these people's actions.

Anyway, he has already taught them the technology, and it depends on them how much they can learn.

As villagers' enthusiasm for learning mushroom cultivation techniques continues to grow, a mushroom growing craze has gradually emerged in Dabazi Village.

Although some villagers who tried to grow mushrooms at home encountered various problems in the early stages, such as failure to cultivate fungi and moldy culture medium, they were not discouraged. Instead, they actively asked Zhou Ziwen for advice.

Zhou Ziwen also patiently answered their questions, provided guidance and suggestions, and helped them continuously improve their planting methods.

During this process, Zhou Ziwen discovered that the villagers were very determined to learn how to grow mushrooms.

After all, this is a skill and once you learn it, you can make money.

The news has spread among the production team. Once they have learned the technique of growing mushrooms, they can hand them over to the production team, which will be responsible for sales, and the money earned from the sales will be theirs.

In this era, individuals are indeed not allowed to buy and sell, as that would be considered speculation.

But it is different for production teams. As a collective organization, they have legal sales channels and operating rights.

The villagers handed over the mushrooms they grew to the production team for unified sale, which not only avoided the risks brought by personal private trading, but also enabled them to leverage the power of the production team to push the mushrooms into a wider market and obtain better profits.

Of course, this is also a good thing for the production team.

Although they did not gain any profit, the villagers became rich, and the production team became rich.

Moreover, as the villagers' enthusiasm for mushroom cultivation grows, the production team also plans to expand the scale of mushroom cultivation and build the mushroom industry into a major characteristic industry of Dabazi Village.

This will not only increase the villagers' income, but also bring more economic benefits to the production team.

Busy days always go by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.

That day, Zhou Ziwen finally completed the task assigned to him by Li Guangwen.

When he finished translating the last word, Zhou Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief, his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment.

He carefully checked the translation manuscript to make sure there were no errors or omissions, then sorted it out and put it in his bag, preparing to go to the county town tomorrow to hand in the task first.