Qian Li happily went out to play with her army-green and red-star cloth bag on her back, while Yunling took a notebook with her and leaned against Chu Songlan's bedside to read it.

Chu Songlan saw that what she was reading was not medical notes, but related to pharmaceuticals, so she couldn't help asking, "How do you read this?"

"Before you said that you wanted to cultivate several major Chinese medicinal materials here, I started to read it."

Yunling turned the note to the summary section she had written, and pointed to several key production techniques of Harbin province's traditional Chinese medicine recorded on it.

"If we want to develop Chinese herbal medicines, we need to ensure that we can successfully open up the market and let everyone see that we can make money, so that we can drive people in the village to grow together."

"However, there is a quota for the purchase of Chinese medicinal materials in our county, and there is not much that can be eaten. So this time, I also want to find out about the sales channels in the province. Is there any other way besides the designated purchase station? If you can It is best to reach a cooperation with a pharmaceutical factory, and when the seedlings we have cultivated have results, we can persuade the team leader to set up a community and team enterprise, and it will be normal for business to business."

Chu Songlan leaned on the pillow and looked at her in a daze, wondering why this person seemed to be tireless in his studies forever?
Even Chinese medicine and agriculture, which she is good at, are forced by life, not to mention love, is there really someone like Yunling who can learn endlessly without getting tired?

She doesn't believe it.

But the person in front of him did.

Carrying paper and pen with me, I can take out a notebook wherever I go, I am good at medical skills after seeing a doctor in the clinic, and I review mathematics, physics, chemistry and foreign languages ​​with them when I get off work, and now I plan to study pharmaceuticals...

In their eyes, Yunling is now a study madman, so terrifying.

In fact, every time they get together to study and listen to the radio, they can't help feeling fearful, especially when learning a foreign language.

Although the graduates of the first two sessions of the Capital Institute of Foreign Languages ​​are temporarily not assigned and stay in school for further study, they still insist on taking a certain amount of time every day to learn foreign languages ​​while participating in labor according to the above instruction of "practicing every day".

But they are still a little cautious when they study in private, so Yunling found an English version of the anthology of quotations from somewhere, and temporarily reassured the two of them.

In fact, the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University has been recruiting students since the year before last.

Those with good political thinking, good health, around 20 years old, and workers with a junior high school education or above, poor and lower-middle peasants, PLA soldiers and young cadres; and those who are particularly outstanding in their work units, once recommended by the local revolutionary committee, they will pass the political review After that, you can become a college student of workers, peasants and soldiers.

This kind of college students mainly focus on science and engineering, and mainly cultivate advanced skills. The schooling lasts for two or three years. After leaving school, they return to factories and units to apply technology to production and improve social production efficiency.

When Yunling was still in high school, the two universities of Qingbei and Jinghua had already met the admission requirements.

At that time, her plan for her future was to enter the hospital, try to get a place in the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University to study, and come back like her parents to become a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded.

It's a pity that once things change, everything will have to be overthrown and restarted.

However, there is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village.

There are thousands of roads in the world, and there is always one that can reach the destination.

After listening to Yunling's words, Chu Songlan also had a deeper plan for her few acres of land.

The so-called merit in the present age and benefit in the future, although she is not such a dedicated person, she just wants to take care of the one-third of the acre in front of her.

Taking one step at a time, although she conceived some plans, she yawned after meditating for a long time.

Yunling said softly: "Go to sleep for a while, Lily said that she will bring food when she comes back."

"Well... I can't hold it anymore, I'm too sleepy..." Before Chu Songlan finished speaking, she fell asleep in a daze.

Yunling is really envious of her sleep quality, she has to brew for 10 minutes every time before she can fall asleep, and after falling asleep, she feels very heavy.

Finally, after Qian Li came back, she quickly finished her meal, and hurried to the obstetrics and gynecology department on the second floor of the hospital, standing in the corridor waiting for someone.

The obstetrics and gynecology department can leave work on time, but there are always people on duty.

If the situation is urgent, the doctor at home will be called to the hospital temporarily, so most of the doctors live in the family home near the hospital, which is also the residence directly assigned by the hospital to the doctor.

Fortunately, Shang Jing is not on duty tonight. She looked at her watch and said to Yunling: "Xiaoling, I have to go to the kindergarten to pick up Huanhuan from school. Why don't you go to my house for a while? The family home is very close. , go straight out of the hospital and turn left, my house is in building No. [-], go up to the innermost house on the third floor."

With that said, she was about to take out the key.

Yunling held her hand and smiled at Yanyan: "Aunt Jing, let's go together, I haven't seen Huanhuan for a long time."

After thinking about it, Shang Jing took her to Hongxia Kindergarten by bicycle.

The kindergarten is very grand. It is said that it was designed by a foreign architect. It was originally the private residence of a wealthy foreign businessman. After several sales, it was finally taken over by the government and turned into a kindergarten.

This building is obviously in the style of a French castle, which not only contains a romantic atmosphere of freedom, but also hides a trace of elegance and solemnity.

From bottom to top, there are several ancient Greek columns at the main entrance, a wide curved terrace upstairs, elegant window lattices in every place, as well as tall semi-circular domes and fortress-style towers, all of which exude a European-style aesthetic charm.

"Mom!" Zou Huan was playing on the slide under the guidance of the preschool teacher. When he saw Shang Jing coming, he ran over excitedly without wiping the dust off his hands.

Shang Jing picked her up and said to the preschool teacher: "Mr. Zhu, thank you, I have to wait until the end every time before leaving."

Teacher Zhu said with a smile: "Huanhuan is very good, I am bored at home."

Shang Jing hugged Zou Huan and waved her little hand, "Huanhuan, say goodbye to the teacher."

"Teacher's debt, see—"

"See you tomorrow Huanhuan!"

Yunling sat on the back seat of the bicycle, holding Zou Huan in her arms, teasing her: "Huanhuan, do you still remember my sister?"

Zou Huan clutched the strap of his backpack, lifted his round head, and shouted childishly, "Candied haws! Remember, sister Lingling."

In the past in the capital, every winter, when Zou Huan came to play at her house, Yunling would take her to the oldest shop on Niu Street to buy candied haws.

"We Huanhuan are really smart. We haven't seen each other for more than half a year and still remember me."

Hearing her voice coaxing the child, Shang Jing couldn't help laughing: "It hasn't been long. There are still photos of you and her at home! This winter I want to eat candied haws, and I miss you every day."

Because the roads are slippery in winter, Shang Jing rides a bicycle much slower.

The wind was bitterly cold, Yunling took off half of the scarf and wrapped it around Zou Huan's face. The child raised his head and waved his hands with a smile. The gloves were warm and fluffy, and he held them like a small ball.

"We're home, let's come down."

Shang Jing opened the vertical grain wooden cabinet, took out a few smooth porcelain cups, and poured hot tea from the thermos, which was [-]% full.

"This is the Dianhong broken tea from Yun Province. It is to be exported to the northern country. I bought it when I saw some bad-looking ones in the store. The restaurant here usually boils it with milk and sugar. How foreigners drink."

She smiled with nostalgia: "I remember you don't like sweets, but prefer tea, so I didn't add it."

While sipping tea and smelling the fragrance, Yunling quietly looked at the furnishings in the house.

The vertical corrugated wooden cabinet that was used to hold cups just now is shiny and shiny, and there are two golden round pull rings hanging on the glass cabinet door.The log coffee table is covered with a layer of warm and smooth red lacquer, covered by a delicate and soft woven tablecloth, which is exquisite and beautiful.

Shang Jing's current home is several times smaller than before, but the interior decoration is more warm.

It seems that her current living conditions may not be worse than before.

But from the capital to Harbin Province, which is thousands of miles away, earth-shaking changes must have occurred.

But Yunling wasn't ready to speak yet, for fear that if she asked the wrong question, it would touch her heart.

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