Rebirth in the 70s: The Old Couple Who Abandoned Their Sons and Doted on Their Daughters

In her previous life, Song Qingyun and her old man enjoyed a life of luxury, supported by their seven daughters.

When Song Qingyun finally repented, none of her seven daughters had lived past...

Chapter 58 If you praise me like this every day, I will be proud

They rarely feel tired in this space and are full of energy.

The couple were busy with their own things until after ten o'clock in the evening. Song Qingyun sorted out some common herbs outside the mountains and at the foot of the mountain.

Xia Weian had almost finished packing and returned to Song Qingyun.

"Sister Yun, I was just working and thought that herbs can also be grown in a centralized manner."

Song Qingyun nodded and said, "Yes, we can grow commonly used herbs in bulk, so that we can make money by selling them to medicinal herb companies."

"When the policies are relaxed in the future, this business will be enough for the people in our village to have enough food to eat and eat well," said Song Qingyun.

Xia Weian smiled, "I think so too. My thoughts are a bit messy right now. Why don't we write down all our ideas and organize them. Next time we have a chance to meet Secretary Duan, we can give them to him and let him take a look."

As the couple discussed, they wrote down their plan bit by bit.

"Isn't this the planning proposal for future generations?" Song Qingyun finished writing and handed it to Xia Weian to read.

Xia Weian laughed, "This is the plan."

They first wrote why they chose herbs.

The first reason is that natural conditions allow it.

The second reason is that the picking method is relatively simple, easy to learn and understand.

The third reason is the huge market demand. Pharmaceutical companies need to use herbs to make various medicinal materials, and enter hospitals and pharmacies to assist in the prescription treatment of diseases.

Next is the feasibility. The feasibility is very strong and the requirements are not too demanding. Apart from manpower, the commune can afford a tractor.

The next step is the detailed operation steps, and the last step is practical feedback.

Practical feedback: Here, Song Qingyun needs to take Da Niu and the others to collect herbs, and then send them to the medicinal materials company to see the specific profits.

Song Qingyun attached the quotation sheet they had brought earlier.

The couple made another revision and it was already twelve o'clock when they finished.

"Go to sleep." Xia Weian hugged Song Qingyun.

"Okay." Song Qingyun put down his pen, and the couple fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, they were woken up by the alarm clock.

Xia Weian first went to the kitchen to check the hot water. As a result, the water in all the bowls was very hot, officially confirming that the kitchen could keep food warm and fresh.

The couple discovered a new function of the space and were extremely happy.

They came out of the space with smiles on their faces and found that Da Niu and the others had already gotten up.

The children are used to being hardworking. They eat well and sleep well during this period, so they naturally wake up early in the morning.

After getting up in the morning, the children automatically and consciously slowed down their movements.

Erniu took her sisters to clean up the front and back yards, while Daniu had already cooked porridge in the kitchen.

Song Qingyun felt emotional. It was better to have a daughter. A daughter was always a caring little cotton-padded jacket, much better than that annoying son.

"Mom, Dad, get up. Wash up and you'll be ready for dinner in a while." said the big girl.

"Okay." Song Qingyun responded, and after he and Xia Weian tidied themselves up, they went to the kitchen together.

After breakfast, Da Niu and the others looked at Song Qingyun with anticipation, waiting for her to give them the herbal pictures she had already drawn.

Even if there is only one, it would be fine if they only picked this one kind of herb when they went up the mountain.

Song Qingyun took out the picture he had drawn and showed it to the children.

"Mom, are these herbs? I've seen a lot of them before, and I thought they were weeds." The big girl sighed.

"Yes, I know there is a piece of land with a lot of these things." Erniu said, pointing to one of the paintings.

"This is Bupleurum," Song Qingyun said. "It grows mostly on dry hillsides and in thickets. It has slender stems, narrow bamboo-like leaves, and small yellow flowers. Its medicinal value: it soothes the liver, relieves depression, and reduces fever. It's used to treat liver depression, qi stagnation, and fever."

"Mom, you are so amazing. You know so much." Erniu's eyes were full of admiration.

Song Qingyun was a little proud.

Xia Weian looked at his wife with admiration. He knew very well how difficult it was for his wife to learn these things.

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"Mom, what is this?" Si Niu asked as she picked up another painting.

A crisp sound interrupted Xia Weian's memories and he looked over.

Song Qingyun picked up the painting. "This is called Ground Maple. It grows in the cracks of rocks or in the bushes at the foot of the mountain. The bark is gray-brown and the leaves are leathery. Its medicinal value: it dispels wind and dampness, promotes qi circulation and relieves pain. It's often used in prescriptions for rheumatism and bone pain."

"Mom, what about this?" Several children began to ask questions.

Song Qingyun simply explained it to the children one by one.

Song Qingyun explained in great detail the characteristics of each herb, where it grows, and its medicinal value.

"Mom, please tell us once more. We may not be able to remember. Can you please write down the medicinal values ​​and where they grow on the back of the paper?"

"This way we can take a look at it when we can't remember it." said the big girl.

The big girl's proposal was immediately agreed by all the little girls.

"After mom finished writing, each of us read it once. If there were any words we didn't know, we would mark them with pinyin," said Sanniu.

The other girls also raised their hands in agreement. Song Qingyun smiled and rubbed the heads of the eldest and third girls.

"Big Girl and Third Girl are both very good at thinking and can come up with good solutions. It's great. I will start writing now."

"I'll write it with your mother." Xia Weian volunteered.

The couple each picked up a painting and wrote down the growing environment and medicinal value on the back of the paper.

After writing, the children read them one by one. If there were words they didn't know, Song Qingyun would look them up in the dictionary and mark the pinyin.

After working like this for more than an hour, the children finally got to know all the herbs and remembered their medicinal effects.

"Mom, when are we going up the mountain?"

"Let's go now." Song Qingyun clapped his hands, his eyes determined.

"Is Dad going too?"

"Dad, do you want to rest at home for a day?"

Xia Weian was busy all day yesterday, and he was injured, so the children were very worried about him.

"It's okay, Dad will follow you. There are many of us going up the mountain today, so Dad won't carry the backpack. I will follow behind you to protect you." Xia Weian said with a smile.

"Okay." The children responded crisply.

"Then get ready and let's go."

At Song Qingyun's command, the children all carried their backpacks. The eldest and second girls checked the door, closed it and locked it, while the third and fourth girls took some dry food from the kitchen.

Song Qingyun took some seasonings and a small bottle of oil.

"Mom, why did you bring seasonings and oil?" Xiaowu asked curiously.

"If we can find potatoes, yams, sweet potatoes or catch some pheasants in the mountains, we can just build a fire in the mountains at noon and eat something hot." Song Qingyun said with a smile.

"Mom is really smart." Xiaoliu immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Mom, you are so great." Xiao Qi also ran over, hugged Song Qingyun's thigh and shook it to show his praise.

Song Qingyun was so flattered by the children's praise that he couldn't stop smiling. "I would be proud if you praised me like this every day."