Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

In the study of Lao Zhao's house, Lao Zhao slowly flipped through the plan in his hand. Chang Zhengyang sat opposite him and explained the contents of the plan to him.

Didn’t Old Zhao say that the academic affairs system has no money? That’s easy, just find a new source of revenue. Can a living person be killed by holding his urine?

The method Chang Zhengyang thought of was very simple, let the children in rural schools collect herbs during their spare time!

No matter where you are, there are many things that can be used as medicine. Even in the plains, the toads in the pond, well, that is, toads, have medicinal value.

In addition to collecting herbs, technicians can also be sent to guide farmers in various regions to grow medicinal herbs in remote corners and land where grain cannot be grown.

At the same time, farmers should be guided on how to prepare medicinal materials.

These processed medicinal materials are sold to supply and marketing cooperatives, which purchase them and then aggregate them to pharmaceutical factories.

Chang Zhengyang took a sip of tea and said, "In order to avoid losing control and causing dissatisfaction among other brother units, the supply and marketing cooperative cannot give money after purchasing medicinal materials, but points. These points can only offset tuition and food expenses, especially food expenses. Just think about it, your own children don't have to eat the food at home. This can greatly mobilize the enthusiasm of the peasant brothers, and there is no need to worry about them not participating."

Old Zhao nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, it was because of the land distribution that we gained the full support of the farmers."

Old Zhao closed the plan. Chang Zhengyang's plan can be said to be a chain of links. It utilized existing resources and benefited all parties. This guy was born to be a good coordinator. I don't know what's wrong with his brain.

This guy even considered using the relationship with his comrades to promote cooperation between several systems.

At the same time, in order to avoid too much opposition, several places across the country will be selected in the first phase to carry out small-scale pilot projects.

After finding successful experience, we will promote it on a large scale.

Old Zhao tapped his leg gently and said to Chang Zhengyang: "The key problem now is that the prescription and medicinal materials cannot make good medicine and cannot be exported to Southeast Asia. All of this is just castles in the air."

Chang Zhengyang smiled when he heard this, took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and gently placed them on the desk.

"I have the prescriptions. Don't worry. I modified them based on the ones in Qianjin Fang. They are not some secret prescriptions."

Lao Zhao picked it up and looked at it: "Does your recipe work?"

Chang Zhengyang raised his eyebrows: "It must be possible. A man cannot be questioned whether he can do it or not!"

Hearing this, Old Zhao looked up at Chang Zhengyang and scolded him with a smile: "You are still a novice, right? Do you know if you can do it? Otherwise, I will ask my sister-in-law to find a wife for you? The girls in their unit are so pretty."

Chang Zhengyang snorted and was speechless. Could he apply his achievements from his previous life to this one?

"I can introduce you, but I have one requirement. She has to be good-looking and have the same level of knowledge as me. I don't like stupid people."

"Fuck you, is this a request? Your requirements are too high. She has to be pretty and educated. You don't want to solve your personal problems, do you?"

Old Zhao pointed at Chang Zhengyang and looked at him with contempt, but Chang Zhengyang accepted the attitude of swallowing the insult and pretended not to hear it.

Everyone wants to be his matchmaker, what can he do?

Only this excuse can shut others up.

Chang Zhengyang criticized the prescription and said, "Let my sister-in-law find a few reliable people to make a batch and see the efficacy before pushing the plan forward."

Old Zhao nodded and said, "That's a safe idea. In this case, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Let's talk about this tomorrow and go eat."

The dinner was simple, with cabbage and vermicelli stewed with meat, hot and sour shredded potatoes, scrambled eggs with green garlic, a plate of fried peanuts, a plate of cold radish, and the river shrimp sent by Chang Zhengyang, six dishes in total. The staple food was a pot of corn paste and twenty steamed buns made of 200 grams of flour.

Old Zhao took a bottle of Moutai from the cabinet and they drank together. Feng Nan fed the child while listening to Old Zhao explain the solution given by Chang Zhengyang.

Old Zhao has two children, the older one is five years old, the younger one is three years old, both are boys. Chang Zhengyang saw them at the entrance of the theater last time. The two little guys are chubby and strong. Last time, when Old Li and his friends were fighting, these two guys picked up stones to throw at people. They are really brave.

When Chang Zhengyang mentioned this, Feng Nan rolled his eyes at Lao Zhao and said that he was so old and yet still acting so foolishly.

After listening to Lao Zhao's plan, Feng Nan, holding the child in her arms, said with some heartache, "Xiao Chang, if the prescription is very effective, are you going to hand it over like this?"

Chang Zhengyang took a sip of wine and waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's just a few prescriptions. I have everything I need, including food and shelter. But the children in the mountains need it more than I do!"

Old Zhao shouted excitedly, "Okay, I was right about you. I'll toast to you."

Chang Zhengyang quickly raised his glass and clinked it with Lao Zhao's. After drinking it in one gulp, he picked up the bottle and filled Lao Zhao's glass with wine.

"Money is just a thing outside of our body. Old Zhao, you guys were able to abandon your family, your career, and even your life. We young people cannot lose to you!"

"Well said, this is the passing on of the torch. Now I really understand that passing on the torch is a more meaningful thing than fighting on the battlefield."

With tears in his eyes, Old Zhao raised his glass again and clinked it with Chang Zhengyang.

Feng Nan, who was standing by, looked at Lao Zhao's bright eyes, and unknowingly, her eyes became moist. She hadn't seen Lao Zhao's eyes like this for several years.

"That's right. It takes ten years to grow a tree and a hundred years to educate a person. This is a cause that will never be completed. Old Zhao, you and I need to take care of our health. The revolutionary cause still has a long way to go!"

Chang Zhengyang was also infected and couldn't help but swallow it in one gulp.

The two of them had a great time drinking tonight. Lao Zhao opened two more bottles of wine and finally got drunk. Fortunately, Chang Zhengyang had strong hands and picked up Lao Zhao and threw him on the bed in the guest room.

Old Zhao's house was a three-bedroom, one-living-room suite with heating, so Feng Nan was not worried about Old Zhao catching a cold. He poured him a glass of water and placed it on the bedside, then went into the house to get some cigarettes, alcohol, and tea and handed them to Chang Zhengyang.

"Xiao Chang, there's nothing good at home. Take these. If you don't have enough in the future, your sister-in-law will give you more."

Chang Zhengyang was not polite, he took the net bag and laughed: "Thank you, sister-in-law, it's late, I'll go back first."

Feng Nan didn't go back until he sent Chang Zhengyang downstairs.

She really treated Chang Zhengyang as her own brother and was very grateful to him. Because of Chang Zhengyang, Old Zhao, who had been upset and depressed in the past few years, was finally relieved, including herself!

Because of Chang Zhengyang, they discovered that there are many meaningful things in this world waiting for them to do.

The revolutionary cause has not yet succeeded, how can they just give up!