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Chapter 309 What species is this? So able to stay up late!
Zhang Ziyi’s best fish stew is here!
Four dishes, a stewed fish, a stir-fried cabbage with mushrooms, a sliced ​​mushroom meat, plus a small cold dish.

Seeing the table in front of her, Li Xiuzhi felt very ashamed. When her second uncle Jianping came, he couldn't bring out anything good to entertain them, so he managed to scrape together only four for her, the "chef" in charge. Very shameless.

The lunch was a big steamed dumpling stuffed with pork and cabbage. The whole family sat around it. The second uncle was also hungry, so he said a few polite words to each other and then started eating.

No one spoke at the dinner table, only the sound of chopsticks clattering.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone felt relieved, and then they raised their heads and sighed. Lao Cao spoke first, "His second uncle, do you think that black light can really defeat all the insects in the rice fields?" ?”

"The black light is used to kill insects." The second uncle wiped his mouth, "Although highly toxic pesticides are used nowadays, such as 1605, , dimethoate oil, and phorate to kill insects, but That kind of thing is still highly poisonous after entering the water, and can poison fish, shrimps, etc., so you said that if the food grown with this kind of pesticide is eaten in people's mouths, will people also be poisoned?"

What he said made everyone feel chills in their heads!
"That's the truth, but this matter..."

Lao Cao sighed, what should I use if I don’t need pesticides?

Can you still watch insects harming crops?

"We have fallen into a misunderstanding in pesticide research. We have always emphasized that increasing the dose can poison all pests. However, when poisoning kills insects, it also poisons people."

"Then I haven't seen anyone do anything because of spreading pesticides..."

"Poison accumulates slowly in the human body. After all, with the height and weight of a human being, the dose required to poison a person is not small. Brother, please remember my words. If we continue to abuse pesticides, we will Not counting the batch of people, by the time Jianping and his generation reach the age of fifty or sixty, the mortality rate will be very high!"

Everyone looked at each other. It seems that it is better to use this pesticide as little as possible!
"Dry fields are better. Paddy fields, especially people like you, eat water from the river. We must not let pesticides flow into the river..."

Lao Cao's head was buzzing after hearing this!

If Sun Jianping and his second uncle hadn't come, he wouldn't have discovered this problem at all!

"Jianping, I think you understand this. Why didn't you take any protective measures in the river?"

Sun Jianping smiled and said, "Second uncle, you are overthinking it. Our villages are so poor that we don't have enough money to buy pesticides!"

This sentence made everyone laugh. Yes, a small bottle of pesticide costs a few dollars. Who can afford it?

"Just because you can't use it now doesn't mean you won't be able to use it in the future. In short, you must pay attention to this matter. Human life is at stake..."

"I understand, Uncle Er, hurry up and eat, the dumplings won't taste good when they're cold!"

"Don't just watch me eat, you guys eat too, come on, Brother Cao, Brother Zhang, eat!"

Early the next morning, Sun Changguo went into the field, holding a ruler and pencil, tracing and recording something. Sun Jianping squatted aside and watched, and saw that his second uncle only made a few simple drawings, and a corn plant appeared vividly on the paper.

"Look at Jianping, I learned my sketching skills from your grandpa!"

Sun Changguo stopped writing, "What is your grandpa doing now?"

Sun Jianping shook his head and said, "We can't contact him."

"Oh, that old man is a good man. He always smiles when he sees him. He doesn't put on any airs when asking for paintings. He is not even a bit better than that white old man."

"I just remember that my grandpa was very good at handwriting. My dad said that writing and painting were bourgeois sentiments, and that he was not allowed to eat or drink. My grandpa was so angry that he cried in the room all afternoon."

"Do you still remember this? When I went there once, your grandpa held my hand and complained for a long time!"

Sun Changguo smiled and said, "Your father, it's not that I, as a younger brother, scolded him, he just became so crazy after being a cadre for a few days. Your mother is such a nice person. She is a young lady from a scholarly family. How condescending is that?" Yugui brings him tea, water, laundry and cooking, but he doesn’t appreciate it, and he yells and drinks all day long, which even makes me look down on him.”

"Now I'm honest. Last time I wrote to me and told me that I missed my mom. I had dreamed about it several times, but I didn't dare to write to others and scold my mom. I asked me to help say nice words!"

"Your dad is a bitch, and he just needs to be dealt with!"

Only my second uncle dared to say this.

While the two were chatting, Sun Changguo finished the sketch, took samples, packed them in bags, and waited to take them back for comparison.

A beautiful figure floated in the distance and slapped Sun Jianping on the back of the head. "What are you doing, you idiot?" "Ahem!" Sun Jianping glared at her, "Let me introduce you to my second uncle."

"Hello, second uncle!" Qian Huijun's face turned red with embarrassment. She stood up quickly and saluted to her second uncle.

"If I guess correctly, you are Comrade Qian Huijun! I always hear Jianping from our family talking about you." The second uncle is from here. When he saw this person in front of him, he was dressed in coarse cloth and plain clothes, without any makeup, but he was still beautiful. Girl, I guessed that she was the educated youth that Lao Cao talked about yesterday, shook hands with her and smiled.

"Yeah!" Qian Huijun was overjoyed!
The big fool often talks about me to his second uncle!
Zhou Wei and Zhang Cuiyu waved to her in the distance, and Sun Jianping coughed, "Comrade Xiaoqian, hurry up and pick the cowpeas in the fields to the west, otherwise there will be no bean buns to eat in the winter."

"Hmph!" Qian Huijun rolled her eyes at him, then gave her second uncle a pouty smile, "Then second uncle, I'll go over and get busy first!"

"go Go!"

The second uncle looked at her back with a smile on his lips.

"What a good girl, she is so good-looking! There are not many such good-looking ones in the whole Harbin city." The second uncle was full of praise for Qian Huijun.

"What's the use of looking good? His brain is not very good and he is stupid."

"I think this girl is pretty good... Marriage is a matter of lifelong concern. Don't miss it when you meet your sweetheart. Don't regret it in the end."

The second uncle suddenly thought of someone else, "Where is that Wang Hemei who used to learn writing with you?"

"I have also come down to become an educated youth, and I am building a Sanjiang farm."

"That girl is pretty good, but her parents are not good. I remember working as your dad's subordinate at the time. I went over your dad's side and gave gifts to the superiors. I wanted to be promoted, but your dad found out..."

"Is this happening?"

Sun Jianping was only a few years old at the time, and he was still at the age when he was hugging his second uncle's thigh and asking for sweets. He knew very little about his father's generation.

"For the sake of her being childhood sweethearts with you, I can get in touch with him, but if you are considering his parents, I suggest you not to think about it."

The second uncle glanced at the distance again, "Beautiful jade comes out of poor mountains, and phoenixes come out of henhouses. I didn't expect that there are such beautiful women here. Don't let go if you can grasp it, remember?"

Sun Jianping also turned to look at Qian Huijun, and the balance in his heart tilted slightly.

That silly girl...

You're stupid, you seem a bit short-minded.

As an agricultural technician, the second uncle trampled all the 4,000 to 5,000 acres of land in Ermajia. He went to the fields during the day to investigate the growth of the plants, and went back to write reports at night. He wrote until midnight, even if he was used to staying up late. The old cat was dumbfounded!

Meow!
The old cat lay next to Sun Jianping and yawned. What species is this?
What time is it and you still haven’t gone to bed?

Meow is so sleepy that he can't even open his eyes!

Sun Jianping patted the old cat, looked at his second uncle who was still writing furiously under the dim oil lamp, and secretly thought that the forty-two yuan was really not that easy to earn!

It’s not as simple as me making money!
Haha!

There are still seven or eight thousand kilograms of baking soda in the small bottle!

After changing hands, it’s another two thousand yuan!

Enough for my second uncle to earn in four to five years!

"This black light is really effective. Jianping, look at how many we caught this time!"

Before dawn, Lao Cao stood in the yard and started shouting loudly.

(End of this chapter)