Only when the handlebars of his bicycle were full of bags did he turn around and head towards the courtyard. Ye Chengying was already practicing military boxing in the yard, which was something he had to do every morning when he got up.
In addition to military boxing, he also ran around the courtyard. He didn't know how many laps he ran until he was sweating profusely and then he slowly stopped.
"Why don't you come with me to join the army? I think you are quite brave."
Seeing Li Huan pushing his bicycle in, Ye Chengying slowly stopped and asked tentatively.
Yesterday, when Wu Hongxin suddenly attacked, Li Huan was the first one to rush to Cheng Qiao to protect her. Moreover, facing the tremendous murderous aura of Wu Hongxin, this guy actually withstood it.
"Thank you, Uncle Ye, but I have many children and they are still young. I can't bear to leave them."
When Li Huan saw Ye Chengying, he remembered his dream last night, but that face finally turned into Wu Hongxin, which made Li Huan feel a little more at ease.
Ye Chengying nodded. It was true. The time his grandchildren had to see their biological father was really limited. When they saw the food in Li Huan's hand, they suddenly felt hungry.
"Come in, let me see what you bought. Boy, you're really smart. You bought all my favorite foods. I haven't eaten these things for many years. I miss them a lot."
Ye Chengying picked up the chopsticks and spoon and started eating. His appetite was amazing. Li Huan, who originally thought that he had bought too much, finally felt relieved and decided that he would not waste anything this time.
Cheng Liguo went with Ye Chengying. Although they were heading in different directions, Cheng Liguo had a lot to say to his old leader, and it also involved his only daughter.
So he would rather go through a lot to stay with Ye Chengying. Ye Chengying also had a lot to say to Cheng Liguo, mainly about Cheng Qiao.
Li Huan sent them to the train station. After the train left, he also boarded the train back to Chuncheng. He had already taken such a long leave, and now he would graduate in a month, so he had to catch up on his studies.
Li Huan was not the only one who had to make up for his homework. Cheng Qiao also sacrificed her sleep time and worked day and night to make up for all the missed homework. She also reviewed the third grade courses so that she could pass the third grade directly when she took the exam.
However, Cheng Qiao’s attitude towards studying made many people who wanted to get close to him feel unhappy. His grades were already so good, but he was still so competitive. How could ordinary people like them with average qualifications survive
The teachers also understand the mystery, but they can only encourage these students to read more books when they have time and ask the teachers if they don’t understand.
Ye Ling was also very busy. The herbal medicine restaurant jointly owned by her and Cheng Qiao had already become famous in Beijing. For the health of the chefs in the kitchen, they had begun to limit the number of dishes served each day.
The medicinal porridge, which was already a best-seller, became even better after the quantity was limited. People started lining up early in the morning, and the line was so long that it could circle the front street twice.
People are always like this. The longer the queue, the more curious they are. Such a long queue aroused the curiosity of residents in other areas, and they also followed suit and lined up behind.
Ye Ling sent waiters to distribute number sheets many times, because the maximum supply per day was 600 bowls of porridge, and there was no need to queue if the number on the number sheet was over 600.
But many people don’t understand why it is 600 bowls. Can’t they make ten or eight more bowls? The waiter also enthusiastically told them that there are six varieties of porridge in the herbal medicine hall, so only 100 bowls of each variety of porridge can be sold.
It’s not that they don’t want to sell more porridge. It’s impossible not to make money in business. It’s just that the production capacity is limited. Whether it’s rice, flour, oil, charcoal, or medicinal materials, there is a certain amount.
The most important thing is that the medicinal porridge needs to be cooked for a certain period of time. If the time is not up, the bucket of porridge will be scrapped. So despite all the problems, making 600 bowls a day is already the maximum we can do.
Moreover, their herbal medicine hall is also expanding, and even the central courtyard has become a place for dine-in, so as long as you enter the herbal medicine hall, there will eventually be a place for you to drink porridge.
A month later, the price of the medicinal porridge, which used to cost 30 cents a bowl, was raised to one dollar per bowl. Of course, many residents objected, saying that the price was too high.
Ye Ling did not answer, but posted a notice, clearly stating that the first month of the herbal medicine hall was a trial operation, and that each bowl was sold for 30 cents as a benefit to the general public.
In fact, they are losing money at this price, because the medicinal porridge contains not only rice, glutinous rice, medicinal materials, but also various ingredients such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc., plus labor and charcoal fire, so it is a loss no matter how you calculate it.
The most important thing is that their medicinal porridge is made of real ingredients. If you feel that the porridge is useful, you are welcome to come again. If you feel that it is not useful, the medicinal hall will not force you to drink it.
As soon as this notice was posted, it caused a strong reaction from the residents. It was too arrogant and they were not convinced. One person started a commotion, and more people followed suit.
But a few days later, they found that those who took the lead in causing the commotion were shouting their dissatisfaction, but their bodies were actually queuing up obediently.
Over the years, everyone has had a hard time. They work hard every day, suffer from hunger, and their health is seriously depleted.
But since drinking the porridge from the medicinal food hall, the whole person seems to be like a sponge absorbing water, and slowly this sponge is no longer dry, but has some moisture.
It is this humidity that makes the body feel much more sensitive and the strength seems to have increased. Normally, I would feel dizzy and sore all over if I did more work, but now this symptom is really slowly disappearing.
"Girl, tell us honestly, how long will it take us to recover our health after drinking this medicinal porridge? It's too expensive, one yuan a bowl, and it costs thirty yuan a month, and my salary is only thirty-six yuan."
Ye Ling's eyes were curved. She now drinks medicinal porridge every day. Cheng Qiao asked her to drink more Angelica and Shredded Chicken Porridge and Imperatae Rehmanniae Porridge. These medicinal porridges are very suitable for women to replenish qi and nourish blood.
"Our boss said that we don't need to drink this porridge every day. If we feel unwell one day, we can drink a bowl of porridge. Of course, this is just medicinal porridge. If we really have a serious illness, we still have to go to the hospital."
Everyone understood that it was not necessary to drink the medicinal porridge every day, and the queue seemed to be shorter, but it was also what Ye Ling hoped for, otherwise she would not even have time to go to the toilet.
In the blink of an eye, it was late June and time for the final exams. Li Huan and Cheng Qiao encouraged each other, both hoping that the other would get good grades.
Especially Li Huan, this time it is his graduation exam. If he gets good results in the exam, he has the right to choose his favorite career, of course there is a certain range of choices.
Wang Xiangyang was also very nervous. Li Huan had already promised him that if he did well in the exam this time, he would make sure the commune secretary agreed to let him be the village chief of Xiangyang Village.
Wang Xiangyang has been following Li Huan and acting like a bully. He really feels unsure about letting him manage a village alone because he does not have Li Huan's brains and courage, nor does he have Li Huan's generosity.