The old Chinese doctor in the courtyard

Chapter 738: Helplessness in Life (Part )

"Mr. Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are getting more energetic..."

Meeting Professor Liu who was looking at the library, Li Shengli naturally said auspicious words.

"I'm looking for you, kid!

These are three designers who spent more than a year designing two libraries on the mountain.

According to your opinion, the appearance is Chinese-style, and the interior refers to various documents, and it also integrates the needs of Eastern and Western book collections.

This design drawing should be regarded as the best design drawing in the world. "

The design drawings that Professor Liu mentioned were not the blueprints that Li Shengli was familiar with, but a stack of large drawing paper that was half a foot thick.

"According to your wishes, I believe you all."

After taking a rough look at the appearance, Li Shengli didn't want to put too much thought into it. After all, he was not a professional.

Not to mention the garden on the mountain, not to mention the manpower, the city bricks used in materials alone are not enough to demolish one or two kilometers of city wall.

In the future, there will only be fewer and fewer people who are proficient in Chinese studies, not more and more.

Looking at the brocade cotton cheongsams worn by the two of them, Li Shengli knew without guessing that Ding Lan's behavior was the one his father-in-law Lao Dingtou disliked the most.

Professor Liu was both grateful and fearful of Li Shengli.

At the very least, Professor Liu’s experience will no longer be experienced by future generations.

Of course, what I am grateful for is Li Shengli's kindness in protecting me, but what I am afraid of is his method of doing things.

I found Ding Lan and Fu Yiqing who were reading separately. They hadn't seen each other for a long time. The eldest daughter of the Ding family also had a strong bookish air about her.

After not seeing her husband Li Shengli for a long time, Ding Lan almost forgot that she was already married.

The easier it is for Li Shengli to get it, the more it shows that his methods are extraordinary.

But Professor Liu put forward a different opinion, saying that the person he found could produce the best design.

Although Li Shengli didn't touch her, he still protected the Li family.

Considering Professor Liu's profound knowledge, Li Shengli didn't mind watching their drawings.

Whether it was recruiting people or protecting books, Li Shengli did a lot of things he shouldn't have done.

Both of them are relatively self-centered people, and they are also the ones who should go through some ups and downs the most.

Most people like Professor Liu will have no influence on future generations.

Although Professor Liu doesn't like Li Shengli very much, Professor Liu still likes to see what he does.

It is no lie that many things are difficult to do manually.

He had stored too many things in Madianji. Once the old party secretary left, many things would not be as smooth as before.

Lowering his head and glancing at the rare Song edition in front of him, Professor Liu also sighed with disappointment.

Li Shengli originally planned to find an outside designer to design the library and heritage building on the mountain side, and then turn them into giant reinforced concrete buildings.

Without Li Shengli's help, this Song version of the ancient book might have been made into a cardboard box or something else.

To put it bluntly, Professor Liu would not have helped Li Shengli design the Laoshizi Garden if it were not for this collection of books.

"Sir is back..."

"Um!

Professor Liu doesn't need to find out about these things. After a little thought, he knows that people are not sent by others, and books are not given by others for free.

"Mr. Liu, if something goes wrong, it's something we can't solve. Let's take it one step at a time."

Now that the storm is approaching its advanced stage, Li Shengli believes that the risks brought by the storm are now minimal.

In the eyes of Professor Liu, the ancient books that he regarded as treasures are nothing more than some relatively rare ancient books in the eyes of many people, and they are not as important as traditional Chinese medicine.

He never thought that in the wind and rain, the paper factory could pull back a whole truckload of fine products like his.

No one can predict what will happen in the future. Whether the garden on the mountain can exist is also within the scope of the game in the future.

It was Fu Yiqing, the daughter-in-law of the family, who had eyes for her, but it was just a title that made Li Shengli feel a little annoyed.

Many of the classics in Madianji are out of print and cannot be lost. "

Traditional Chinese medicine is too far away for Professor Liu. What really worries the old man is the large number of rare and ancient books in Madianji.

"That's right, go ahead and get busy..."

According to the mother-in-law, this is the best kind of involvement. Without having to pay anything, the Li family will have a man supporting the family.

"There won't be any problems with that library in the future, right?

Shaking his head and leaving Professor Liu's house, Li Shengli scanned the room and could barely see the second-floor facade.

It will be equally difficult for future generations to have the attainments of experts like Professor Liu.

You're busy, Xiao Ding, come with me to go out..."

Li Shengli's answer made Fu Yiqing a little disappointed, but thinking about her mother-in-law's words and her young nephew, she felt a little relieved.

Originally, Professor Liu felt that his own collection of books was of high quality.

Different from Fu Yiqing's disappointment and relief, Ding Lan began to feel uneasy again when facing Li Shengli again.

Today, Ding Lan and Fu Yiqing are just like those women in the city who escape to salons.

Relying on Li Shengli's protection, he used some unrealistic things to intoxicate himself.

Compared with Wang Zhi, Ding Lan's heart is empty. In the wind and rain, life in Madianji is an enjoyment that she should not have.

"Xiao Ding, your parents may be coming back soon, and this time it can almost be implemented."

Walking on the streets of Madianji, I looked at Ding Lan, who was wearing a military coat covering a cotton cheongsam. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and there was still some unfamiliarity between them.

"My dad and my mom, aren't they your dad and your mom?

You still don't want to recognize me?
The children in the family are very cute, and I also want to have a child.

Yang Yulian on the mountain said, "If I don't have your child, I am not your woman." "

Compared with Li Shengli, her parents are no longer her supporters in Ding Lan's heart.

For this young lady from the Ding family, the city seemed like a devil's cave the more she thought about it.

While enjoying life in Madianji, the faces of those people on the street are Ding Lan's most terrifying nightmare.

In a circle like the Wang family's old residence, Ding Lan, as Du Jiaoyang thought, slowly took a wrong path in life.

"You are still young, and our marriage may not have your father's blessing.

I always have to leave a way out for you. Once you have a child, you won't have many choices in the future. "

Li Shengli treats Ding Lan the same way he treats Du Jiaoyang. He won't hide things from her if he can tell her.

Looking at Miss Ding, who is gradually becoming sentimental, Li Shengli can already handle people, but it's just that the level of Old Ding's head is really not easy.

"I am willing and you are willing to have our marriage, and they cannot interfere too much. Little old man, although I looked down on you a little before, in the past two years, you have gradually appeared in my dreams.

According to Sister Wang Zhi, you are my safest support. "

Although Ding Lan has a bit of a temper, she is not stupid at all.

From the moment she started enjoying life, she accepted the man Li Shengli.

Compared with the fear and precariousness in the city, life in Madianji is undoubtedly happy, and she likes this life very much.

"As long as you don't have any resentment in your heart, I hope your parents will agree.

It's just that the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge..."

Walking all the way back to the Wang family compound with Ding Lan, Li Shengli mainly talked to Ding Lan about the Ding family's affairs.

As for Miss Ding's behavior in Madianji, it didn't matter. At least she and Fu Yiqing knew how to wear military coats to cover up outside.

These two were really wearing cotton cheongsams and showing off in Madianji Village, and that was it.

Even if the old party secretary is gone, but the Ma Brigade and the twenty captains and deputy captains are there, nothing will happen to them at Madianji.

Nowadays, from Taipingzhuang to Madianji, to Wali, to the mountains, and even to Xiaowangzhuang where the Du family lives, it is the territory of the third prince, not to mention that the people above cannot come down.

Even the people in the commune only contact these villages when they collect public grain every year or perform voluntary labor.

Moreover, most of the voluntary workers in these villages are done by people from Taipingzhuang.

The Third Prince is still very useful in the wind and rain.

After staying in Madianji for one night, I roughly settled the differences with Ding Lan. I didn't want to see my old friend Li Shengli pass away, so I went back to the city directly.

Ding Lan is still willing to live in Madianji. When Li Shengli moved back to the courtyard, he also asked this eldest lady for her opinion.

She didn't want to go back to the city, which just killed Li Shengli's idea of ​​being low-key.

On the evening of the second day after Li Shengli returned to the city, Wang Jixiang came this time. This time it was also a real funeral. Wang Shengting, the old party secretary of Madianji, left.

When old friends leave, Li Shengli is unwilling to go whether there is a memorial service or not.

According to the old rules, Wang Jixiang was asked to go back with the memorial money, while he was alone at home worrying about the situation.

Birth, old age, illness and death are the normal course of life, and Li Shengli has seen it before in the wind and rain.

However, Wang Shengting, the old branch secretary of Madianji, was different. He really started the business of selling and appraising clothes, and it was only with the support of the old branch secretary that Wang Shengting started to grow.

With the capital from selling clothes, he partnered with Madianji Village to sell sheep. Compared with Wali, Madianji was where he really started.

Without Wang Shengting, the old party secretary, to speculate with him, Shanshan Village would not be what it is now.

In Madianji at that time, although there was a risk of not being able to eat, the risk was everyone else's.

Without the old branch secretary of Madianji, it can also be said that the present is without Li Shengli.

When it comes to people's lives and deaths, Li Shengli can treat them with indifference and indifference just like an ordinary little person.

We cannot deal with the life and death of our own people indifferently...

After Li Shengli returned to the clinic, he didn't have a consultation for two consecutive days. When he heard that the old party secretary from Madianji was missing, Mr. Liu didn't take it seriously at first.

Birth, old age, illness and death are the normal course of life. In rural areas, old people in their 70s like Wang Shengting are no longer there, and now they are considered happy and sad. Those in their 40s and 50s now account for a large proportion.

Seeing that Li Shengli was really depressed, Mr. Liu, the old man, could only come into the house to comfort his heir.

Seeing that there were no lights on in the dark room, Mr. Liu first turned on the lights in the room, then picked up the thermos and poured a glass of boiling water for Li Shengli.

"Master, are you worried about the fate of villages like Madianji?
Villages like Madianji and Taipingzhuang are too big and crowded, so it's hard to leave them behind.

There is the Zhao family in Wali and the little widow in the mountain village. These two villages have few people and have their own mountains and forests.

Wali and the mountains are where your foundation lies. It would be a good thing to leave Madianji and Taipingzhuang. "

Although the Liu Family Medicine Company did not run medicine mountains or farms earlier, they still had hundreds of acres of land on the outskirts of the city.

There is another courtyard in the village on the mountain. Although he has never really run a farm or anything like that, Mr. Liu still has some experience.

With tens of thousands of people, it’s a huge crowd. In the early days, when big families built their farms, they never chose big villages like Madianji and Taipingzhuang.

This can be seen from the predecessor of Taipingzhuang, Qizhuang. Regardless of the background, villages like Wali and Shanshan are the first choices for farms.

A village with fewer people and more land is easier to manage.

"Ouch!

Mr. Liu, I don’t care whether I stay or leave Madianji or Taipingzhuang.

If it's gone, just look for it.

Madianji is a pass along my journey.

The old party secretary helped me out back then, and we are where we are today.

Back then, if we didn’t have the money from the old branch secretary to sell and estimate clothes, how could we have the money to support the idle people?

Without the sale of sheep in Madian Market, even if we have money, we can’t get food in exchange!

Now we are watching the old party secretary leave. There are hundreds of famous old Chinese medicine practitioners from all over the mountain. The batch of graves this year is always nerve-wracking.

Now, I have been busy at Shengli Clinic for more than a year, and I can't do what I want to do. I think this city is not my blessed place..."

The departure of the old party secretary Wang Shengting made Li Shengli sad. What worried him more was the poor progress of the leader's treatment plan.

After being rushed to the Shengli Clinic from the self-training class, apart from the golden needle extraction surgery, Li Shengli was most concerned about his leader's condition.

Nowadays, Guo Shihuai's golden needle extraction technique has come to an end, but the treatment plan planned by him and Dr. Wu is about to fail.

"Master, this is what happened...

When my parents were here, they often said that there are many adversities in life, and many things cannot always be done according to our wishes.

At your age, you have seen adverse events in life early, which is not a bad thing.

Since the city has made you want to leave, then we men might as well go back early..."

Hearing that Li Shengli's tone was full of meaning, Mr. Liu did not elaborate on Wang Shengting's matter.

Death is like a lamp going out. This is true for my father and me, and it is the same for the old branch secretary of Madianji.

For Mr. Liu, the city in the storm is also a place of right and wrong.

In the Huanghuang Forty-Nine Cities, the most beautiful place at the feet of the Emperor, if something happens, it will be a big deal.

According to what Li Shengli said, there will always be a day when the wind and rain stop, and Mr. Liu also supports Li Shengli's intention to leave.

Along the way, the heirs of our family have done a lot of good things and a lot of bad things. According to the calculation of the future, we still can't stay in the city for too long.

When you go to the countryside, even though it is just a suburb of the city, the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

With villages like Madianji or Wali as a buffer, if something happens, Li Shengli will still have a buffer.

The father-in-law, who is a high-ranking official, has visited several times during this period. With such a relationship, even if the accounts are settled then, I'm afraid it won't be the fault of a disciple like Li Shengli.

(End of this chapter)