Two days later, Ji Qinglan opened the pottery jar. The moment he opened the jar, a sweet fragrance hit him in the face. He smiled slightly and it was done.

I couldn't wait to pick up a piece of winter melon candy with clean chopsticks and put it in my mouth. It was soft, sweet but not greasy, and delicious! It was even better than the ones sold in the supply and marketing cooperative.

Hehe! I am also a little hand-made expert.

Ji Xincheng had seen his mother only caring about eating for a long time, so he couldn't help but get anxious and pulled her clothes and shook her: "Mom, I want to eat too."

"Right away." Ji Qinglan took a clean bowl and picked up five pieces. Ji Xincheng thought they were all for him, but he only got three pieces, and the other two were eaten by his mother. He could not help but look at his mother with wide eyes.

Is mom going to compete with him for food again?

Ji Qinglan: "Children can't eat too much sugar, otherwise worms will crawl out of their teeth."

When Ji Xincheng heard this, he quickly covered his mouth, but soon realized: "Mom is lying, Mom is a bad guy."

Ji Qinglan couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, mom didn't lie to you. The fat guy Chen in the team has black and rotten teeth because he eats too much sugar."

Apart from the fat boy from the Chen family, there is no other child in the Honghe Brigade who has bad teeth. Getting a candy on a normal day is a luxury.

The Chen family was well off, and Old Mrs. Chen doted on her little grandson. All the candy in the house went into his mouth. As a result, he only ate candy without brushing his teeth, and all his teeth became damaged.

When Ji Xincheng heard this, he obviously thought of something and stopped asking for winter melon candy.

Ji Qinglan took out the washed and dried canning bottles to fill with winter melon candy, intending to give them out to everyone. She made a lot, so she could fill one large winter melon with twenty small bottles.

After putting six bottles of winter melon candy into a net bag, placing it in a backpack and weighing it down with a snakeskin bag, she prepared to go out with her son, intending to take advantage of the good weather and go to the mountains to get more food.

The fungus and agaric in the mountains are rare and delicious foods.

If you are lucky, you can also collect good medicinal herbs, such as the ginseng she collected with Luo Hongyu. Later, she also collected medicinal herbs such as Ganoderma lucidum and Dendrobium.

There are opportunities everywhere in the mountains, and everything is possible; as long as you work hard, you will never starve to death.

Ji Qinglan liked to go to the mountains and bring home wild fruits, wild vegetables, medicinal herbs, honey, dried goods, game, etc. The mountains were her purchasing market.

Or the white bleached kind.

Han Yuanjun came over carrying a skinned rabbit, and seeing Ji Qinglan and her son who were about to go out, he couldn't help but greet them.

"You guys are about to go out, and I came just in time to bring you a fresh rabbit."

Because he raised rabbits well, Li Changlin rewarded him with three rabbits and brought one over for Ji Qinglan to try.

"That's great, thank you very much." Ji Qinglan didn't hesitate and brought it up directly.

"I just made some winter melon candy. Now that you're here, I can save a lot of effort. Please help me send it to the cowshed and ask a few old men to taste it."

She handed the net bag in the backpack to Han Yuanjun.

Han Yuanjun saw that there were six bottles and knew that Ji Qinglan had thought of everyone. A smile appeared on his face and he thanked her, "You're welcome. Winter melon candy is good. Soak it in water and drink it. Cut a few slices of mountain pear. It can clear away heat and detoxify, promote diuresis and eliminate phlegm, and dispel wind and relieve summer heat. It's very good."

Ji Qinglan laughed when she heard it. It seemed that Han Yuanjun had been abused by Mr. Li when he was raising rabbits, so he could actually speak so freely.

"You are no longer in charge of the rabbit farm. What are your plans for the future? Do you want me to go and talk to Secretary Zhang?" Ji Qinglan asked.

Han Yuanjun shook his head. The more you use favors, the thinner they become. He didn't want Ji Qinglan to ask others for help for this matter.

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. If Captain Li wants to let his family take over, then let them do as they wish! One has to hit the wall once before learning a lesson. Besides, I have worked hard for half a year, and Professor Luo has also been tired. It's time for them to take a break." Han Yuanjun shook his head and didn't take it to heart.

The next day after sending the rabbit to the supply and marketing cooperative, Li Changlin started dismantling the bridge planks before even getting off the bridge.

Li Changlin couldn't resist the nagging of his two brothers and arranged for two cousins ​​to go to the mountain to take over Han Yuanjun's job.

Just as Ji Qinglan had expected, those in the village who had conjunctivitis couldn't wait to pick peaches.

Secretary Zhang is as steady as an old dog and as immovable as a mountain, but he was the first to bring it up.

As the saying goes, the secretary is permanent, but the team leader comes and goes.

Han Yuanjun did not complain. Compared to the unknown fate of the educated youth, Li Changlin was more willing to trust his relatives who were born and raised in the Honghe Brigade.

He wants to keep the breeding technology in the Honghe Brigade.

Han Yuanjun took two days to complete the handover. He explained the precautions to the two people in detail and told them explicitly and implicitly that raising rabbits was not that easy.

But the two of them obviously misunderstood, thinking that Han Yuanjun was manipulating and exaggerating the facts; they didn't listen to what he said, and acted arrogantly. When I told them to be careful, they nodded, "Oh oh oh!" I know, I understand!

Who hasn't raised chickens, ducks, and pigs? They can't raise rabbits...

You educated youth from the city only know how to hold a pen, you are more theoretical than practical, you talk about things on paper, you can talk a lot but you don’t know anything about them…

Han Yuanjun was given the cold shoulder, but he still spent two days training the new recruits. He left his notes behind and solemnly handed them over to the two men in front of Captain Li, and then moved back to the educated youth site.

Now, he is not a rabbit breeder, so naturally he cannot stay there.

Ji Qinglan looked at him and knew that he had a plan in mind. He vaguely guessed that Li Changda would be in pain this time and would eventually ask Han Yuanjun to go back.

"As long as you have a plan, I'll let you know if you need my help."

"Thank you." Han Yuanjun nodded.

Under the current circumstances, he will definitely not give up the job at the farm. He just wants to eliminate future troubles and let Li Changlin understand his importance. This time, he has to teach these people a lesson.

"Uncle Han." Ji Xincheng had already climbed into his mother's backpack, waiting for Ji Qinglan to carry him. He stood inside and called out obediently.

Han Yuanjun touched the soft hair, his eyes became soft, and his voice also became soft.

"Xincheng, go play in the mountains. Your Grandpa Han, Grandpa Cui, Grandpa Xiang, Grandpa Li, and Grandma Luo all miss you very much."

Ji Xincheng nodded and replied like a little adult: "I miss Grandpa Han and the others, too."

"Then remember to go see them. They can't eat without you."

"Yes, I will definitely go. When I get there, I will play with them." Ji Xincheng nodded seriously.

"You want to go to the mountain? It just so happens that I also need to go up the mountain to prepare firewood. I've been busy with the rabbit farm, and I haven't found any firewood for the winter yet. How about we go together?" Han Yuanjun said.

"That's fine, but I'm not going to chop firewood. We're going to the mountains to find dry goods and food." Ji Qinglan said, pointing to the neatly stacked firewood under his eaves. These were the merits and demerits of Chen Chunjiang's brothers and sisters.

They would bring a load of firewood every day, chop it into pieces and stack it neatly. Now the firewood in front of and behind her house is piled up, so she has no worries for the whole winter.

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