The Rebirth of the Portable Space The Red Age

One autumn rain and one cold, the autumn rain lingered for a day and a night. When I woke up in the morning, I opened the curtain and looked out. All became lively and moist.

The Du family's yard is large, and the old men in the family have leisure and wild interests. The yard is far from being shady with trees, but every flower, every grass, every tree and every plant is also very interesting.However, after the autumn rain yesterday, it took away the dryness of the autumn tiger and brought a pleasant coolness, and the ground under the two ginkgo trees hugged by four people was already golden, and the few begonias that Grandpa Li loved most were in the autumn rain. After that, she became more and more beautiful.

The noisy chirping of cicadas can no longer be heard in the yard, only the crisp chirping of grasshoppers after the rain.The five old men were all wearing red Tang suit-style button-up jackets, lined up in a row, bathed in the mottled mottled and mottled of the rising autumn sun after the autumn rain, and played Wu Qinxi in a rigid manner.

The three old ladies in the family were not persecuted by the old feudal customs, their feet were not wrapped into three-inch golden lotuses, they talked and laughed, and they all circled around the small garden or even the circle of cobblestones specially laid around the big vegetable garden.

The silly boy has strong firepower, and the two half-sized boys in the family have their legs slightly wider than their shoulders, and they are in a half-squatting position. .Although they were only wearing military luse short-sleeved vests that Grandpa Zhai bought for them specially, the heads of each of them were steaming like purple air. [

The only ones who get up early to exercise at home are the old and the young.When Ya'er and the others woke up with sleepy eyes, the old men and women were already full of energy and radiant.

"Hey! Not to mention, although the common people often say that the plan of a year lies in spring, in the four seasons of the year, I like autumn!" After a set of Wu Qinxi was finished, Grandpa Du blushed and was not out of breath, "Autumn is so good, The ground is golden, the melons and fruits are fragrant, the food has been put into the warehouse, and the people have peace of mind when they have food in their hands! These few years have been blessed by God, and the weather is good every year, and the life of the people will be better if they have hope!!"

The rest of the family didn't talk to each other. Since autumn, Grandpa Du can say similar words three times a day. His favorite thing to do is to watch the weather forecast after the news broadcast every day. It is the root of the Du family.

"It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, when you guys have a rest, beat the jujubes from the jujube trees in the main courtyard and the west courtyard! Although it's not a rare thing, it can be a snack for the children anyway. At that time, I will share a few catties with the neighbors and your colleagues! There are also pomegranates, and the two pomegranate trees in our house have grown a lot!" Compared with Grandpa Du, Grandma Du pays more attention to the favors and gifts of her small family Past.

"No! How time flies, and it's the Mid-Autumn Festival again! Or, let's let others process mooncakes for Mid-Autumn Festival this year? We have sesame seeds, peanuts, almonds and walnuts at home, so we can make mooncakes filled with five kernels! Last year I heard that there is a small shop over there in the vegetable market, which specializes in processing incoming materials!" Grandma Wang repeatedly agreed and suggested.The three old ladies in the family are usually good-neighborly and friendly, and these gossips are the most well-informed.

"I think it will work! Add some preserved fruit, raisins and so on! By the way, the salted duck egg mooncake that Ya'er made for us last year is very delicious. It is salty and not greasy at all! How about we Learn to tinker with two boilers at home?"

The three old ladies live a smooth and nourishing life, and their biggest hobby is to tinker with those foods!As for the boiler mentioned, it is actually a small electric oven, which Ya'er consigned all the way back from abroad!

When Ya'er was abroad, she had learned a few things from the landlady's wife, and occasionally showed her skills in her spare time.Most of the Western-style pastries are soft and sweet, which is very popular with the old lady.

Women, young and old, love desserts.The Mid-Autumn Festival is also a traditional festival in China, and the old people in the family attach great importance to it, but Du Haoxuan and the others will change their colors.

In the past two years, no moon cakes were processed, and they were distributed by their unit, and the gifts were sent to the family, which cost about a hundred catties.They eat mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival almost every year until the end of the year.The mooncakes became harder and harder, and the old men and women got tired of eating them, so they thought they had bad teeth. In the end, almost all the sweet and greasy mooncakes went into their stomachs.

Thinking about it now, the few people are almost nauseated. If the old ladies are asked to process moon cakes again, their life will be difficult!

"Hey, I said grandma, and grandma, is there still a shortage of mooncakes in our family? Our unit issued them, and they gave them to the old men in the family. Our family can open a mooncake shop! Please, old lady, Let's just let Ya'er bake two pots of salted duck egg mooncakes! As for the processing of mooncakes filled with five kernels, please forgive us!" Guo Xiaohai was so pitiful that he almost bowed, the brothers are really not sweet !

Although Ya'er didn't change color when she smelled it, she still hurt a little, "Yes! Grandma, almost all the mooncakes sold in the market are filled with five kernels. If you like to eat them, let's eat fresh ones! Anyway, brother and his unit It will be sent out, let’s not process it for now, when you want to eat it in the future, let’s bake it in two ovens at home and try it out!”

Ya'er knows how to best divert the old man's attention, "Grandma, besides, maybe this year the department will give me mooncakes and fruits!"

"Really? That's because the school treats you as an official teacher!" Not only the old ladies forgot about making mooncakes, but even the old men were happy for Ya'er.

Compared with the most unprincipled boast of Grandpa Du and Grandpa Zhai, Grandpa Li has always spoken earnestly, "Ya'er, no matter whether the school distributes this Mid-Autumn Festival gift or not, teaching and educating people is a century-old plan, work hard! However, we must not forget Your own studies!"

"Yeah!" Ya'er responded crisply, and secretly winked at the brothers, see, I have to do it myself!

Because there was class in the morning and after breakfast, Ya'er was about to go straight to school, but Guo Xiaohai stopped him, "Ya'er, wait for me, I'll drive you to school, let me tell you something!"

When the siblings got into the car, Ya'er waited for Guo Xiaohai to take the initiative to speak, "Brother Xiao Hai, what's the matter? About mooncakes?" Before breakfast, when talking about salted duck egg mooncakes, Ya'er noticed Guo Xiaohai's eyes that got into Qian's eyes Suddenly there was a light. [

"Ya'er who knows me! It's your unique salted duck egg mooncake recipe! Tell me, if we can have a few more similar unique recipes, plus the small cakes you usually bake for grandma and others. , Can it support a regular food factory?

About the department store, Yao Ting said that the relevant policy is almost guaranteed!If we really want to get involved in this industry, we have a clothing factory, a power plant, and a motorcade for ordinary people’s daily necessities. If we open another food processing factory to form a one-stop supply, production and sales, and save the intermediate links, the profits will be even greater. big!Moreover, the initial capital investment of a small food processing factory is not too big! "

Opportunities are everywhere, but they are only reserved for those who pay attention everywhere.Ya'er really didn't expect that when the old ladies mentioned moon cakes casually, Guo Xiaohai, whose heart was almost penetrating into Qian's eyes, could think so much.

"This proposal is very good! Regarding the recipes of Western-style snacks, I really learned some from the landlady when I was abroad!" Ya'er made an excuse at random, because there is no patent problem, and Ya'er doesn't mind being the owner again. Tinker Bell once.

"Success! In the past two days, you write the recipe to me first, and I will let the chef who is good at pastry in the restaurant learn it first and taste the taste! If the taste is really good, let's register a small food processing factory first! At that time, Specially for shopping malls!"

Ya'er is used to being a hands-off shopkeeper. After the proposal that day, combined with the classic cases of the most famous retailers at home and abroad in Du Xuanjin's memory in the previous life, he compiled a concise and refined investment report document with theory greater than reality. After the function of the think tank, the others were ignored, and they were all thrown to Feng Kai and Guo Xiaohai.

Feng Kai and Guo Xiaohai have only worked together for a few days, and all the bellies that have been socialized in the past few years have all shrunk back. Even Di Yaoting almost lost his legs. department.

Compared with Ya'er, who usually just talks about it, Guo Xiaohai and the others are real doers.

The doer Guo Xiaohai galloped all the way and sent Ya'er to the gate of University B. He probably didn't hear Ya'er say goodbye, so he restarted the engine in a hurry, and the car exhaust almost sprayed Ya'er.

Ya'er shook her head, and entered the campus with lesson plans and textbooks in her arms. Ya'er preferred the pace of life of the elderly, which was leisurely, regular, and peaceful.

Learn the new by reviewing the past, the feeling of standing on the podium is not as boring as Ya'er imagined at the beginning.Books have a variety of flavors. When standing on the podium to answer students' questions, it is like cooking again, and each time there is a deeper understanding.

After a few classes, the freshmen of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the medical school have long since calmed down. After removing the disguise on the podium, Mr. Du is younger than their group of rookies in the university.

However, no one can deny that the little teacher's class is very good, but the little teacher's class is too easy to get excited, is it pleasing to the eye!I have never seen that every time the little teacher teaches, the classroom is full of seats.The original small classroom that could only seat 30 people has long since been replaced by an amphitheater classroom with nearly a hundred people, so they, a group of rookies, had to occupy their seats early.Why do seniors from the Department of Mathematics and Department of Physics come to sit in on the basic courses of their Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine!They are more active in asking questions one by one!

Jingling bell, after the get out of class bell rang, the group of people under the podium were clearly unsatisfied.

Ya'er finally learned his lesson, "Students, if you have any questions, I will only answer questions related to your major!"

Under the podium, the few people who managed to get out of the siege and squeezed to the front immediately wailed. They haven't decided which question to ask yet!

"Du, Senior Sister Du," the boy wearing a pair of thick-bottomed black-rimmed glasses who was pushed aside by the obviously tall and burly men just now couldn't help but raised his hand and stammered, "Sister Du, in the morning I When I met the old dean, the old dean asked me to inform Senior Sister Du to let you go to his place after class."

"This classmate, thank you!" After all, Ya'er, a young lecturer, is a monk halfway through, and usually doesn't have to sit in the office and there is no spare office for Ya'er to sit in.

"No, you're welcome!" The boy's face had already turned red, and he stammered even more.

The freshman of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine saw it and couldn't help but groan. Really, since this person is called Miss Teacher and Senior Sister, it means that he is a senior student of the Department of Medicine.You have already learned this class, and you are spreading the word, why did you occupy the front row seat and eavesdrop on two classes!

The eyes of those who looked at the boys who finally took advantage of the favorable terrain were not very friendly. Really, just this one sentence called Senior Sister Du away?

Ya'er can probably guess the reason why her class is full, but it's just that she is just a young Muai, so Ya'er can't say much. [

Since the boy helped him out just now, Ya'er quickly left with an excuse.

When they arrived at the office building of the medical school, the door of the old dean's office was not closed. Ya'er saw the two cardboard boxes and a plastic bag piled up at the door at a glance. Mid-Autumn Festival gift?

"Oh? Are you here? How is it? How do you feel standing on the podium during this period of time?" Teacher Xiao Du from the famous medical school.

Ya'er smiled, "It's okay!" She didn't dare to take the words of the old dean casually, because the dean of the medical school is a well-known old urchin at B University.

"Dean, did you call me here for something?"

"Little girl!" Seeing that Ya'er was not fooled, the old director smiled and pointed to the two cardboard boxes at the door, "No, Mid-Autumn Festival gift! It's the old practice, one box of apples, one box of pears, and two catties of mooncakes!"

After finishing speaking, the old dean looked at Ya'er's small body, and couldn't help adding, "I'll find a student to move to the dormitory for you later, or put it with me first! Or, you can send it to Xiao Zhang!"

"No need, dean, I'll find someone to help me move to the dormitory later, just to share with the roommates!" Ya'er thought for a while, and rejected the old dean's proposal.From the beginning of school to now, I haven't come back to the dormitory to connect with the new roommates!

"Alright!" The old dean knew that the little girl was transparent, and he agreed in his heart.

"By the way, Xiao Du, this weekend, the graduate department of our medical department and the affiliated hospital jointly organized a free clinic activity, mainly in the children's welfare home and the nursing home! You are a hidden master of Xinglin. I will start this free clinic activity. You! At eight o'clock on Saturday morning, people from our school will gather at the gate of the department, and we will make arrangements with the doctors of the affiliated hospital. People give gifts during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and we give health during the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

The old dean thought his last jingle was very fluent, but he didn't notice that Ya'er's expression froze for a moment when he heard about the children's welfare home. That might be the forbidden place that Du Xuanjin didn't want to touch in his heart!

The author has something to say: I broke my promise!Sleep, clean, and shop during the day!It's after midnight again!