Liang Jian: I have a canteen

It was completely dark, and Thomas lit up the kerosene lamp, shook the empty wine bottle, and felt that he was not enjoying himself, so he went into the room and took out a half bottle of fruit brandy.

"This is all I have, just deal with it and drink it." Then he put the wine bottle on the table.

Xu San looked at the brandy and said, "This is not bad, although it's a miscellaneous brand, but at least it's sweet!"

Seeing Xu San's disgusted face, Thomas said impatiently, "Don't drink!"

"It's not your fault. If you don't tell me in advance, if you want to tell me, I'll bring wine." Xu San said with complaints.

"I won't drink it if you bring it, I can't stand your Huaxia liquor, it's too spicy!" Thomas frowned, as if recalling a bad experience.

The three filled up the wine again, and Xiao Hong held up the glass to toast, "Can you stop talking about football? I don't understand this at all."

Thomas took a sip, "That's because you haven't watched the game live. If you go to the scene, you will definitely fall in love with this sport."

Xu San also took a sip of his wine, "Well, Little Train is right. Watching a football match is definitely a thrilling event, but when your favorite team loses and the opponent's fans are still celebrating in front of you, that's fine. It's not a wonderful thing."

After listening to Xu San's words, Thomas asked, "If this happens to you, Miss An Hong, what will you do?"

"Of course I go up and beat them up!" Xiaohong said without hesitation.

"Hahaha~" Thomas laughed heartily, "Miss An Hong is definitely qualified to become our Manchester United fan!" As he spoke, he hugged Xu San and had a drink together.

It's disgusting, Xiaohong thought to herself, and took another sip of the muffled wine.

But this time the brandy has a slight fruity sweetness, which is quite delicious.

Xu San picked up the cold skewers on the table and walked to the barbecue stove and said, "Actually, fighting after the game is also a part of football. If you lose, you have to fight, and sometimes you have to fight if you win."

"Why?" Xiaohong asked puzzled.

"In order to vent, there are many capitalists in Britain, and what they do most is to squeeze the value of workers. The workers have been in this high-pressure environment for a long time, and their hearts are naturally unhealthy, so they need to vent, and football, which is easy to resonate, naturally It's the best object to vent." Xu San answered Xiaohong's question while grilling skewers.

The string in his hand was turned upside down, Xu San changed the subject, "Little train, how much do you know about firing glass?"

Thomas thought for a while and replied, "I don't know much. If there are no complicated process requirements, it can be fired, but it is limited to firing."

"There is no requirement, it's just ordinary flat glass, just ask for better light transmission."

"How big is it!" Thomas continued to ask.

"Of course, the bigger the better, but it's okay if it's small, they can be spliced ​​together." Xu San picked up the heated skewers and put them on the table.

"Then it's nothing, at most a rolling machine is needed to flatten the burnt mortar."

"Are rolling machines cheap?"

"Large ones are not cheap. If your requirements are not high, you can buy some parts and assemble them yourself." Thomas said.

"Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you, and you can ask An Hong for the necessary expenses." Xu San didn't ask the price, and agreed directly.

Thomas picked up a string and said, "You want to build another glass factory?"

"It's not necessary to build a factory. I'm so busy with this cement factory now! I just plan to make some glass for my own use first." Xu San said.

"What for?" Thomas asked.

"Build a vegetable greenhouse and grow a la carte."

"Vegetable greenhouse?" Thomas read in Chinese, as if he didn't understand.

"Simply speaking, it is a translucent greenhouse, which uses temperature control to simulate seasonal changes and grow counter-seasonal vegetables."

Xu San expressed his own thoughts. Although he had a large shed at home, the output was too small on the one hand, and the plastic sheet was not strong on the other. Out of the desire to satisfy his tongue, he wanted to use glass instead.

"Does off-season mean planting vegetables such as tomatoes and peppers in winter?" Thomas continued to ask.

"Correct!"

"Then I want one too!"

"No problem, when the time comes, I will provide the technology and blueprints, and you will oversee the work!"

Thomas picked up the glass and took a sip of the wine depressed, "Xu, are you going to let go again?"

"Then I will provide the technology, and you will be in charge of the drawings and supervision!" Xu San said with a smile.

"." Thomas was speechless, and could only take another sip of wine in depression, "Okay! You are in charge of the technology and drawings!"

"That's right, those who are capable will work harder, otherwise you will be idle all the time, and you will get fatter and fatter, and eventually reach the third level." Xu San said, looking at Thomas with a sad face.

Thomas didn't seem to take it seriously, and picked up a bunch again and ate it with a "crunch".

"What are the three highs?" Xiaohong asked curiously.

"Three highs refer to high blood pressure, high blood sugar and hyperlipidemia. Among them, high blood sugar will lead to diabetes. Once this disease is cured, it cannot be cured."

"It can't be cured, is it a terminal illness? Is it the kind of waiting to die?" Xiaohong asked with a frightened face.

"You can control blood sugar with diet, but that's a very painful thing." Xu San said.

"Insulin can still be used!" said Thomas, who was eating kidney.

"The current insulin technology is not mature enough, and it is still risky to use. For you, little train, who did you hear that diabetes can use insulin."

Thomas thought for a while, "It's Dr. Akagi. He told me the same question as you when he gave me a physical examination last time. I asked him how to treat him if he got diabetes, and he told me about insulin."

Xu San thought for a while, "My troops are strengthening their training recently, I think you should also train with them. You don't need to complete all the subjects, as long as you can complete half of them."

Thomas, who was eating his kidneys, frowned when he heard the training, and even stopped chewing. He was weighing the pros and cons. Training with the troops is not a joke. There is a real risk of diabetes.

"What kind of disease is diabetes?" Xiaohong asked.

"Our traditional Chinese medicine calls it diabetes. If you have a chance, you can ask an old doctor and you will know."

"I know this, it's said to be a disease of the rich."

Throwing away half of the kidneys, Thomas said, "Follow your troops to train, even if I can't finish half of it, after all, I'm already fifty, and I'm not a young man anymore."

"Then do what you can, follow first, and use it as the team's physical training!" Xu San smiled when he said this, "If you are asked to train with the army, it may be difficult for you to persevere. If you give up halfway, it may be better not to practice. Why don't I explain it, How about asking you to organize a team? Come with a dozen people, and then I will organize another team similar to yours, and then we can play a game or something. In this case, you should also have the motivation to train .”

Thomas picked up his kidney again and raised his wine glass, "That's a good idea! Let's drink to your good idea!"

The manuscript is gone, try to keep it up these days.Hands hurt too much, handwriting on the keyboard, recent hand use is too frequent, and now I can't even turn the spoon.